Chapter One Hundred and Nine: The Target Appears
The Oduro Kingdom has been reduced to a front-line war zone for hundreds of years, from an extremely rich plain territory to a scorched earth with thousands of miles of people, only the southern tip of Orwitt County, which is regarded as a paradise by slave catchers and fugitives and adventurers of all forces, and a weedy and tree-lined river beach hundreds of kilometers away from the main battlefield where the earthlings and the Osadins compete.
Zhang Longchu, who hadn't washed for more than half a month, didn't stretch his body and slept overnight, hiding in the amoeba 24 hours a day, either napping or looking for a target, shrunk in the cockpit with bloodshot eyes, staring at the screen of the monitor chewing a chocolate bar, and didn't move for a long time like a mummy.
Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it took, a hundred meters away, a burst of smoke and dust suddenly rose on the battle path temporarily built by the Oduro army for marching, which was extremely conspicuous under the bright sun.
"It's coming..."Like a robot that was suddenly pressed the start button, Zhang Longchu's godless eyes suddenly opened wide, and he thought nervously in his heart: "But don't be a team escorting prisoners of war anymore...", dropped the chocolate bar, skillfully scratched on the monitoring screen with both hands, and after a while, a clear image was called.
Then he looked at the tall knights on the screen led by seven or eight horsemen on unicorn horses, hundreds of infantry following behind, and at the back of a team of forty or fifty men driving a dozen huge beast carts full of booty, he let out a long sigh of relief and a look of surprise on his face.
The social structure of the Oduro kingdom on the Osatin plane is similar to the feudal monarchy of the ancient period of China or the Middle Ages of Europa, and at the top of the power is the leader of the entire country, Manchak I.
This great majesty who claims to have power is like 'the stars in the night sky that never wither'. It directly controls the administrative, judicial, and tax rights of more than 40% of the land in the Oduro State, and directly appoints officials, large and small. To govern the cities and the people of these lands.
As for the remaining sixty percent of the kingdom's territory, it was divided by tens of thousands of large and small 'real feudal nobles'. According to the constitution, they only had to abide by their feudal obligations, pay a certain amount of tribute to the king every year, and respond to Manchak I's call for war, so that they could take what they wanted in their fiefs and enjoy all the rights of a ruler.
And the small army that appeared not far away was obviously a knight or knight who lived at the bottom of the aristocratic class of the Oduro Kingdom and did not even have a family title, and was ordered to lead the armed forces in the territory to assemble an army and start a war with the earthlings. As a result, I don't know if it was because of the bravery of the battle or other reasons, I ended the war call-up early and hurried back to the territory.
Zhang Longchu, who had worked hard for a long time and finally met a suitable target, made an accurate judgment based on his research on the history and humanities of the Oduro Kingdom for more than half a year, "A small aristocratic army that has completed the king's conscription, the cavalry and infantry are not armoured, only the leader is wearing leather armor and a sharp sword. Hmph, it looks like you're feeling relaxed after the battle, it's you..."
After that, he manipulated the amoeba, bending his metal limbs and hiding in the grass at a rapid pace. The distance between himself and the Ossadines was increased to more than 1 kilometer.
After having enough space, Zhang Longchu immediately got out of the amoeba cockpit with the strange object backpack, and cherished the ancient warrior chess pieces in the backpack about 8 or 9 giant crossbows on their shoulders. Dropped on the grass around his body.
These humanoid pieces were the only Immortal Warriors he had left after many treacherous plane expeditions, though their health level was only level 3. But they are all crossbowmen who attack from a distance, and if they use crossbow arrows to attack unexpectedly. Enemies with less than Silver Life are likely to be seriously injured or even killed, which is enough to determine the outcome of a small battle with less than 1,000 people at key points.
Turning his mind to turn the chess pieces into heroic spirits, Zhang Longchu whispered a few words, and waited for those ancient crossbow warriors to scatter and lurk, then stripped off his whole body and threw him on the grass, his body swelled, his mouth and nose elongated turned into a giant wolf, and he walked to a dense weed less than twenty steps away from the battle path, stretched out his limbs and completely lay on the ground, barely hiding his body.
After waiting for a long time, the noisy sound of horses' hooves on the ground and the sound of infantry marching finally reached his ears from far and near.
Zhang Longchu's eyes widened nervously and turned to the direction where the voice came from, watching the knight leader who was surrounded by many cavalry approaching him, his limbs unconsciously grasping the ground, and his breathing became rapid.
And just when he was ready to pounce at any time, the leader of the Alien Mask Riders, who had been riding a unicorn with a leisurely expression, suddenly frowned, tightened the reins in his hand, and stopped in the middle of the battle path.
The cavalry and infantry that followed it in an instant showed excellent military qualities, and at the same time stopped, only the people who were driving the beast carts at the end of the line let out a low panicked scream.
Condescendingly, looking back at the panicked people a hundred meters away, the knight leader said slowly but rudely: "These guys recruited from the towns look strong, but they are not useful at all, and they make a fuss all day long, which is really unappetizing.
Derov, the next time you recruit military servants in your territory, you'd better find those mountain people who can endure hardships and stand hard work and can't pull out a fart with a few whips. ”
A burly man over 200 centimeters tall who did not look like a cavalryman next to the knight leader did not ask any questions, but replied in a low voice, "Yes, my lord." ”
Hearing this, the knight leader looked around in silence, and suddenly sighed and said: "Derov, remember the favorite sentence of the Knight Commander of Ape, when a warrior relaxes his vigilance, it is often the last moment of his life.
From cavalry to knight, from knight to knight, it took me 25 years to walk the road to heaven that others would take decades or even generations to complete, from a wandering warrior to a nobleman, it seems that it was so smooth that I was almost attacked by a brute..."
As he spoke, he slammed his feet on the stirrups, and the limbs of the mount, which was a head taller than the elite one-horned warhorse, were unsteady under his crotch, and he almost fell to his knees with a few screams of 'hiss...'.
With the help of this kick, the knight leader jumped high, drew his sword at his waist in mid-air, instigated his fighting spirit, and swung the blade in his hand down with all his might, sending out an extremely sharp invisible blade force, slashing towards a bush not far away.
Just as the whizzing blade was about to hit the ground, a storm of ice and snow mixed with a bone-chilling chill suddenly erupted from the half-human-high weeds on the side of the road, blocking all the knight leader's fighting energy attacks, and then I saw a huge giant wolf with an astonishing body jump out of the grass, open its bloody mouth, and spew a tornado hurricane mixed with ice blades towards the knight leader.
From the moment when he was about to land in the air and did not land, he was attacked close by the giant wolf with the color of frost, and the knight leader hurriedly put the sword in his hand, and in an instant, he saw that the blades on both sides of the sword extended out of the phantom of a shield, blocking in front of him.
At the same time, Tirov, as the adjutant of the entire team, knew that in the absence of armor and weapons, no matter how many ordinary soldiers rushed up, it would be impossible to help the lord who was attacked by the powerful demonic beast, so he had already shouted at the surrounding cavalry partners and infantry to hurry to the beast cart behind the team, find their weapons and armor, and equip them.
In him, "Quick, quick, quick, put on leather armor, pick up a spear and go hunt that beast;
Archers, archers, grab your bows and arrows and shoot...", the Osadine soldiers, who were frozen to the stiffness of the rapidly falling temperature, rushed to the beast cart behind them, and began to scramble to put on their armor and pick up their weapons.
Just as they were trembling and busy, suddenly a raging fire, more than three feet long, and extremely sharp crossbow arrows flew out of the grass, piercing the bodies of the Osatine soldiers one by one, piercing them together in twos and threes with a strong catapult force, turning them into human torches.
In an instant, panicked shouts, cries for help, and wails rang out in a ball, "Enemy attack, enemy attack, quickly lie on the ground to avoid the enemy's bow and arrow shots, lie down, lie down..."
"Help, help, ah, it's hot, it's hot, but I don't want to die, help, water, water..."
"Don't panic, don't panic, archers, hurry up and find the location of the enemy's archers, don't panic...", the originally elite troops collapsed in an instant in the sudden attack of frost, fire, iron and blood, and became a mess of scattered sand.
During the confrontation, seeing that the territorial armament that he had spent decades of effort selecting and forming had been lost by nearly half in just a few breaths, the knight leader could no longer pretend to be calm and calm, and his face was distorted and roared: "Who, who is it, who is it, dares to stop my army after I have completed His Majesty's war call, don't you know the act of treason at this time?"
Ansana, Ansana is your ****, right, I knew that you had been coveting my territory, so I married my sister to me, hmph, do you think that by killing me here, you can merge Tangtu Town into your Davas territory, it's just a dream..."
Zhang Longchu, who was fighting with him, was a little confused at first when he heard the knight leader's nonsense, and then he thought in a flash of inspiration that it was probably the crossbow arrow attacks of the heroic warriors who misled his judgment, making the knight leader mistakenly think that it was a group of Oduro compatriots who attacked him with ill intentions and using cold weapons, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart. (To be continued.) )
PS: It's finally over.
Starting tomorrow, it will be another weekend, two shifts on Saturday, and three shifts on Sunday