"Let the soldiers advance steadily, and the archers shoot the fleeing enemy. ”

On the other side, the spears cooperated with the steel army array to ruthlessly collect the lives of the barbarians, and soon they began to disperse.

"Ronnat, you're on the outpost. Jason whispered to Ronnat.

"Yes, sir. Ronnat nodded, there was no threat here, and Jason's strength was not weak, so he didn't need to continue to protect himself, what he had to do now was to go to the outpost to observe how the situation was.

"But......" Ronnet was just about to leave, as if thinking of something, "Is Lancelot's okay over there?"

After all, Lancelot only brought three hundred soldiers, and although he was supported by spears at first, he was still a little worried about them in the face of barbarians who were almost twice his size.

"Do you think they look like they can't hold on?" Jason raised an eyebrow at the soldiers in the distance, under the leadership and command of Lancelot, these soldiers cooperated with each other and had excellent armor, although they could not launch a counterattack against this group of barbarians, but they would not be broken in formation in a short time.

"It's me who is overthinking. Langnathan said, then removed his greatsword from behind his back, "My lord, I'll go first." ”

"Go ahead, be careful. Jason nodded, although he was very relieved of his strength, but facing the siege of hundreds of barbarians would be more or less dangerous.

"Rest assured, my lord, I just wanted to see if these monsters were more powerful or if I was physically stronger. Ronnet grinned, he loved this clash of physical powers the most.

With that, he strode away.

"Then I'll see. ”

After Ronnatt left, Jason also drew the sword at his waist, and he had to protect himself without their protection.

"The cruelty of war. He looked at the bloody battlefield in front of him, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice, now that he saw this kind of scene, it was not very resistant, it should be regarded as a kind of growth.

"I don't know what kind of horror war is in the far East. He thought of the war in the East again, the kind of huge battle with hundreds of thousands of people must have been more terrifying than here I don't know how many times.

......

Compared to the smooth operation on Jason's side, Dorne can be said to be miserable here, after the barbarians who ambushed Jason and others appeared, the hundreds of barbarians besieging the outpost began to change their previous style and began to attack frantically.

The three hundred soldiers, armed only with the simplest round shields and long swords, and a scarce number of bows and arrows, were miserable in the face of the barbarians' fierce attack of death.

They did not carry ranged weapons such as spears, spears, or throwing axes that could deal effective damage to the barbarians, and could only use their round shields and bodies to stop the beasts.

"Resist it all!"

The hundred-man chief stood on the wall and used the round shield in his hand against the bone stick of a barbarian, and the long sword in the other hand pierced his lower abdomen, but the barbarian still crawled frantically towards the wall, as long as he rushed up, these humans were their prey.

Although their fearlessness to death was terrifying, the resilience of the outpost garrison also made them suffer, and when one person fell, the people behind immediately went up, and no one would retreat, because they knew that if they held on a little longer, reinforcements would come.

Standing on the tower, Dorn kept shooting the arrows in his hand, he couldn't remember how many he had shot, only that if the reinforcements didn't arrive, his arm would be unconscious.

"Kill!" At this moment, a blood-filled warrior in the distance came in from the outside of the encirclement, and the barbarians everywhere they passed did not leave a single corpse, they all had severed their hands and feet, and were even beheaded by them!

All the barbarians who noticed him rushed over and fell under his greatsword.

"It's really powerful...... Dorn noticed Ronnat, who was like a god-killer, his face was full of shock and envy, how good it would be if he had this kind of strength.

It's a pity that although he has awakened his extraordinary powers, Lancelot said that because he awakened too late, he will not make much progress in this life, but maybe there will be a miracle.

So he hasn't stopped his cultivation during this time, he majored in bows and arrows, and he was able to skillfully use his extraordinary power on these eyes.

"Our reinforcements have arrived, everyone hold on a little longer!" he shouted under the arrow tower, these soldiers need a motivation, otherwise their morale will be low and their combat effectiveness will drop greatly.

The soldiers did not say a word, but their expressions were solemn but their eyes were full of hope, and if they held on a little longer, they would be victorious, and the conspiracy of this barbarian would become their laughing stock and conversation in the future, and they would be able to brag about the dangers they had experienced in front of their sons and nephews, and then fight to the last moment.

By this time, the walls of the outpost were already crawling with barbarians, who were using the corpses of their compatriots as stepping stones, and rushed forward one after another.

There were still large barbarians in the back who were screaming because they couldn't squeeze into the front row, hundreds of barbarians had fallen nearly a hundred, and dozens of soldiers had fallen on the wall.

On the other side, Lonnat struggled forward, and although every barbarian who dared to stand in his way became a ghost under his sword, a group of fierce beasts that were not afraid of death still caused him a lot of trouble.

He fought calmly, hoping to share some of the pressure with the soldiers at the outpost, the shoddy weapons in the hands of this group of barbarians could not stop the giant sword slash in his hand at all, and a sword slash would definitely be the end of the destruction of the soldiers.

What he did finally caught the attention of an unusually strong barbarian, one of those huge jet-black hammers in his hands.

However, the appearance of this hammer is very ugly, and it is difficult to even confirm that it is a hammer without looking closely.

Instead of going toe-to-toe with Ronnet, he slowly circled behind him while he was trying to get out of the way, intending to sneak up on him from behind.

It seems that this group of barbarians is not all muscular guys with their brains, and there are people who know how to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

If their metallurgical technology was not so backward and their discipline was not so chaotic, perhaps their army was also a great threat to human society.

"Be careful!"

Although Ronnet didn't notice the barbarian coming from behind, Dorne in the distance could see it clearly, and he reminded him loudly, but his voice was so small in the noisy battlefield.

He could only bend his bow and arrows in the hope of alerting Lonnat, but his arms were so tired from the long hours of archery that he couldn't shoot that far, and he could only look at him anxiously.

Closer, closer!

The barbarian finally came to a place less than five meters behind Ronnat, his eyes were frenzied and excited, and he raised the warhammer in his hand high, as long as he could kill this human, he would be greatly respected in the tribe!

The hammer roared down and slammed into the back of Ronnet's head, and Dorne closed his eyes in the distance, he couldn't bear to see Lonnat fall.

But then, under the savage's stunned gaze, his long-accumulating hammer was actually caught by this seemingly unprepared human!

"Ignorance. ”

Then a giant sword chatted and magnified in his own line of sight.