Chapter 11: Victory in the First Battle

"Wind speed ....."

Gravity .....

"Enemy charge speed, strength, defense, ....."

"Our army's defense, counterattack power...."

Mo Lin mobilized the computing power of the data chip, calculated frantically, and soon within his sight, data appeared one by one, presenting the combat effectiveness of both the enemy and us in a digitized way. The entire battlefield www.biquge.info is under his control.

A person is a point, several points form a line, and several lines form a surface. The enemy's attack situation at the moment and the future attack trend were accurately predicted by him. Immediately issue an order, mobilize local superior forces, and launch a counterattack.

Although in general, the horse bandit side has the advantage. However, under Morin's accurate calculations and commands, the soldiers and civilians of Quicksand Castle had an advantage on the local battlefield. Slowly, like boiling a frog in warm water, the disadvantages are broken back one by one.

The archers overpower the archers of the bandit side......

The mercenaries and garrisons defended with all their might to resist the elite attack of the horse bandits.....

Three hundred elite sword and shield soldiers counterattacked, slaughtering the horse bandits and the weak......

Unconsciously, the bandits, led by the giant axe, led dozens of horse bandit elites to climb the city wall, went deep into the military and civilian front of quicksand castles, fell into the quagmire, and were forcibly held up by hundreds of garrisons and mercenaries, and it was difficult to break through.

On the other hand, the rest of the weaker horse bandits were forcibly prevented by the elite 300 sword and shield soldiers and hundreds of soldiers from climbing the city wall, and came up to cut down one by one.

The battle was only a little more than ten minutes, and the battlefield was disjointed. Dozens of elite horse bandits went deep alone, fighting dozens of battles with hundreds of troops, and they were unstoppable.

"Haha, a bunch of pariahs, weak too weak!"

The bandit holding the giant axe waved the giant axe wildly, slashing more than a dozen quicksand castle soldiers in a row, his face covered in blood, and laughing arrogantly.

Dozens of elite horse bandits beside him shouted and echoed, extremely arrogant and unstoppable. They were proud to have the upper hand in dozens of battles, and they rushed all the way, almost driving hundreds of quicksand castle soldiers and civilians off the city walls, and they suffered few casualties of their own.

How can they not be proud?

"The brothers are working hard to drive these untouchables off the wall and take the city..... Huh?" the bandit with the giant axe waved his hand and was puffing up his command, but before he finished speaking, he turned his head and saw that there were only dozens of elites around him, and none of the other men had climbed the wall. All around were quicksand castle soldiers and civilians full of malice, staring at them with a sneer.

"What's going on? What about people?!!"

The whole body is agitated, the cold hair stands on end, and the scalp is numb. In his stupidity, he also knew that he had made the mistake of being alone, and they were surrounded by thousands of soldiers and civilians in quicksand castles!

"Kill them!"

Mo Lin, who was at the top of the city wall, looked at these dozens of elite horse bandits with a sneer, waved his hand, and immediately ordered.

These dozens of horse bandits are not brave, all of them are strong men with thick arms and thighs, and they are not afraid of death, and they are even more desperate when they start a charge. Hundreds of troops were used against them, and they were still defending with all their might, but they still caused hundreds of casualties. This shows how strong their combat effectiveness is!

Although these are all new recruits, many of them are mercenaries who dare not fight hard. But there were hundreds of them, all of them heavily armed young men.

But after the battle, it was still not the opponent of these dozens of horse bandits.

However, Morin didn't care, the weak and weak usage, at least let them defend with all their might, and they still withstood the pressure and were not pierced by these dozens of bandits. He completed his tactical mission and left the bandits alone deep and surrounded by groups.

And then there's - shut down and hit the dog!

Mo Lin didn't suddenly have an unbearable illness, and with his order, thousands of soldiers and civilians roared in unison, and frantically rushed towards the dozens of bandits who were deep in the encirclement.

Brush Brush Brush!

The encirclement is neither big nor small, at least hundreds of knives are chopping at the same time. The brave are also flesh and blood, and they will be bled and injured when they are slashed with a knife. In addition, they had been alone before, charging desperately, and their strength had taken at least a third of their strength.

A person can't stop at least a few chopping knives in the face of it! On a crowded battlefield, he can't dodge!

Puff puff!

Hit the knife immediately!

It only took a minute, dozens of bandits, half of them fell. The rest were also wounded and dying.

"Kill!"

The soldiers and civilians of quicksand castle did not have any intention of keeping their hands, and they hated these horse bandits who did all kinds of evil, and they were all ruthless. With a roar, he swung his knife and slashed it away.

Puff puff!

More than half of the remaining dozen or so horse bandits fell, and few were still standing. However, the remaining bandits are really brave. In particular, the bandit with the giant axe was hit by at least dozens of knives, and many knives remained on him, but he was still jumping vigorously and swinging the giant axe.

Even though it was besieged, it still knocked down seven or eight people's soldiers.

"Come on, you untouchables, my uncle is not afraid of you!

When dozens of horse bandits were almost all killed, leaving only one bandit with a giant axe, his fierce courage was unstoppable, his face was full of contempt, and from time to time he let out a beastly roar, pointing at the soldiers and civilians of the quicksand castle around him, and laughing disdainfully.

All the soldiers and civilians looked at each other, looked at him fearfully, and retreated step by step.

"Huh!

Seeing thousands of soldiers and civilians being frightened by a bandit retreated, they did not dare to attack, and their morale was low. Morin snorted coldly and ordered loudly.

This bandit is indeed a brave man, and he is indeed a fierce general. Whether it was charging or being deeply encircled, no one could stop him, and he killed at least twenty soldiers and civilians. The fierce generals in the history of earth civilization are nothing more than that. However, Morin didn't have the slightest love for talent, the enemy army is so fierce, it should be killed!

Let everyone disperse, and throw an instant fireball technique in his face, knocking this brave and invincible bandit to the ground on the spot.

The high-temperature fireball burned it into a burning man almost instantly, and the bandits, who had already exhausted their strength, had no power to resist? Screaming and rolling on the ground, they quickly lost their breath and were burned to charcoal.

In the end, this is the world of mages, no matter how powerful this bandit is, how amazing his vitality is, but without magic resistance equipment, how can he withstand the burning of the fire of magic condensation with only his flesh and blood?

A strong body has become the fuel that makes the fire more vigorous!

The soldiers and civilians of the quicksand castle, whether they are veterans or recruits, or mercenaries with rich combat experience, looked at the invincible and invincible bandits before, and the corpses that were burned into a mass of charcoal without resistance, looked at each other and were silent.

But soon, everyone looked at him excitedly and in awe, waving their hands and shouting: "Lord Baron!"

"Lord Baron!"

"Lord Baron!"

“.......”

The momentum is strong, and the morale is like a rainbow!

The cheers of the whole city, Mo Lin did not have the slightest pride, looked at the horse bandits who ran away when they saw that the situation was not good, and ordered in a cold voice: "Archers prepare!"

The data chip in the soul was frantically calculated, and he looked coldly at the horse bandits who kept running wildly and exposed their backs, and immediately waved loudly: "Shoot!"

Puff puff!

Hundreds of arrows, like long eyes, stared at the back of the bandits. On the spot, most of the horse bandits were hit by arrows and fell to the ground, and only a few horse bandits fled back with rolling and crawling.

Five hundred horse bandits attacked the city, and less than a hundred returned alive, leaving behind a place of corpses.

Win the first battle!