Chapter 16: The Bloodshed in the Village (Part II)
Ron originally thought that this area was basically deserted, but on the third day after leaving Hamp City, they found a village with signs of human activity.
A small village where war broke out, to be exact.
The village was located in a low-lying basin, and the woods where Ron and the others were located were on the higher side, and the dense woods were the best shelter.
The area of the village is not large, and at the moment it is filled with the sonorous sound of gold and iron colliding and shouting of killing.
Many of the houses in the village had been destroyed by the beru army that had come to plunder, and in the ruins of the village, there was a small force of the army of the principality of Noah, trembling with an enemy several times its size.
"Brother Ron, those, those are our own people! shall we help them?" said Will, a little nervous and eager.
However, Ron didn't seem to hear Will's words, in this world, he had never seen a prop like a telescope, and with his own strength, he could barely see the details of the two-way fight.
These Belu soldiers do not look like an organized army, but more like a group of stragglers, when fighting, they are all fighting separately, and do not form a coordinated joint attack, but the army of the Principality of Noah, with tacit cooperation, in the process of fighting, do not forget to form a safe field of view behind their classmates. The superiority of the Belu army was based entirely on the superiority of numbers.
"You can fight. Ron slammed out the short sword on his waist, this time, he didn't covet the energy essence that these Beru soldiers might bring, if it was just him and Will, this way on, not to mention the bad luck, but the danger factor will indeed get bigger and bigger, and the speed of their march is not as good as day by day.
Among these soldiers of the Principality of Noah, there is definitely a commander!
Seeing Ron's movements, Will also took off the bow and arrow on his back, he didn't have so many thoughts about Ron, as long as he could save his compatriots who were fighting in the village, the fear of the Beru army in his heart was also gone at this moment.
Ron and Will slipped down the reverse slope of the woods to the edge of the village, where the battle was raging and no one noticed their movements.
Ron gestured to Will, motioning for Will to follow, and with a lunge, Ron hid behind a dilapidated log cabin.
"You shoot directly at the outermost enemy soldiers, shoot again with confidence, don't injure your own people by mistake. ”
Will nodded, and before he could react, Ron had already rushed into the battlefield first.
"Whew!"
The sharp blade easily said that a Beru soldier who did not react wiped his neck, and Ron's sudden appearance made the surrounding Beru soldiers suddenly startled, but when they saw that Ron was the only one rushing over alone, they were suddenly swallowed up by a thick killing intent.
"Noah's reinforcements, kill him!"
These Belu soldiers were already red-eyed, and they didn't even think about why Noah's soldiers appeared from behind them, and the only thought in their minds was to use the saber in their hands to chop up the enemy in front of them!
However, before Ron could strike, a cluster of arrows whizzed from not far from him, and slammed into the chest of a soldier.
The corners of Ron's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, a marksman like Will is like a sniper in the era of hot weapons, once he shoots, he will definitely be able to take the enemy's life.
"He still has accomplices!"
Will's arrow made several other soldiers become frightened birds, the open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to defend, and the archer hiding in the dark is like a poisonous snake that may hurt people at any time.
However, to the surprise of these Beru soldiers, Ron rushed directly towards them with his short sword.
Want to fight one against three?
The faces of the three Belu soldiers showed mocking expressions, and their eyes were full of contempt. The independent brigade that abandoned the city and fled was labeled as a deserter and a coward in the eyes of these soldiers, this kind of soldier took the initiative to rush up to fight, at least at this moment, Ron was already a dead man in the eyes of these three soldiers.
The Beru soldiers in the village are all equipped with delicate standard scimitars, on the contrary, the short sword in Ron's hand is more like a weapon with a decorative role than a combat effect.
"Ding!"
The blades of the dagger and the scimitar collided together, and Ron's arm holding the scimitar seemed to be swung away, throwing it uncontrollably behind him, and the other two soldiers, holding the wrist of the scimitar, pressed down, as long as this knife fell, it would definitely disembowel the enemy in front of him.
Now Ron, it is true that he has lost the ability to dodge, but don't forget that behind him, there is also a sharpshooter Will.
"Whoosh!"
With a sharp cracking sound, two arrows flew from Karin's left and right sides, hitting the enemy in front of him with precision, the arrows positioned exactly in the heart of the left chest, and the two Belu soldiers clutched their chests and fell.
Ron looked back in surprise, only to find that Ron had no idea where he had been hiding. As an archer, Will clearly understands the ins and outs of guerrilla warfare, shooting an enemy and immediately changing his sniper position.
No one noticed how Ron had accomplished the feat of being one against three, only that three of his companions had been killed by the enemy in front of them.
Due to the overwhelming numerical superiority, the Belu army had plenty of men, and four other murderous-looking soldiers surrounded Carlin in the middle.
"Four against one?"
Ron's palm holding the short sword is also oozing sweat, with his strength, it is really difficult to deal with four Belu soldiers at the same time, the increase in the number of enemies is not simply one plus one equals two, if you are not careful, you can really explain it here.
There was no such thing as a tentative attack on this battlefield, and the four soldiers, armed with scimitars, slashed at Karin in unison with a fierce wind.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Carlin slammed his bow, his hand holding the dagger behind his back, and with a crisp thud, the four scimitars landed neatly on the blades of the daggers, splashing a series of sparks.
With a fierce force, Carlin directly pushed the four Planton soldiers away, stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed the neck of one of the soldiers, and with a force on the palm of his hand, the soldier's body was directly soft in Carlin's hands, and a stream of red blood flowed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground weakly.