Chapter 015: Heavy Sword
I said I'm going to rush over and smash the heads of the rebels one by one!"
"No, I mean the next sentence!"
"I said I'd tear these rotten towers to shreds later!" Ace yelled in annoyance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"That's right!" Carlos clapped his palms: "That's right, tear them all down! At least carve out a way forward, so that the enemy behind the detour can no longer block the stronghold, and that will be enough!"
"And say you're smart! Why are you stupider than me!" Ace scolded, "How do you dismantle them?"
Ace said that Zama's luck, the strength of the hundred cracks urged to the peak, and smashed the main pillar behind him with a fist, and the pillar only made a dull sound, and several stones cracked, and the stone chips flew everywhere, but the pillar showed no signs of collapse. Ace shook his head and said: "You have also seen it, at least you have to smash ten more punches and eight punches to collapse the main pillar, not to mention that there are auxiliary pillars around, if you rely on manpower alone, you will be tired enough to tear down one!"
Calad smiled and said, "Yes, that's right. Ace is so smart!"
Somehow, when Ace heard this compliment, his face was hot, and he didn't know what to answer.
Calad apparently didn't notice this, and just went on to say to himself, "We can't do it with manpower alone, but we still have the Skybreaker Ballista, although we have exhausted the ballistas in our hands. As long as Lord Hill brings the artillery into the city, then these little thorns can be pulled out smoothly!"
Yes, if all the conquered towers are blown up with ballistas, then the geographical advantage of the rebels will no longer exist.
Ace and Salton looked at each other, and both felt that it was possible.
"Someone, send a team to report to Lord Hill。。。。。 Before Salton could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a majestic beastly roar.
Listen carefully, it is mixed with the roars of many beasts, low and terrifying, full of murderous aura, and instantly makes people feel terrified!
"Report ... Report... Tell..... Big.... Event... Event..... A scout burst in, looked so panicked that he couldn't even speak before he fell to his knees.
What the hell is going on!?" Salton hurriedly rushed out of the tower and looked at the source of the sound, and the sight in front of him made his heart almost stop.
Oh my God, what's going on!
The streets are trembling.
Because countless thick hooves trampled on it one after another, making a terrifying sound like a drum.
Breaking through the smoke and dust were countless horns as sharp as sharp swords.
It's a herd!
Dozens of sturdy bulls were surging wildly towards Sulton's team.
The vanguard collapsed before it even made contact, running lifelessly in the opposite direction.
"Help!
"Just kidding, how can this thing stop it!"
"Where did these damn brutes run from!ah~~"
Unfortunately, the mad bull did not slow down as the crowd retreated, and its sharp horns pierced the unsuspecting back of the soldiers, lifting them high, and the solid hooves of the bull continued to trample the fallen crowd into a lump of flesh and blood.
It's like a farmer's plow scraping through the floating soil in the field, destroying the withering and decaying!
Visually, yes and heardly, it was enough to completely destroy the will of the army.
Although the herd was still hundreds of meters away, cold sweat was already dripping on Thalton's forehead, and even the soldiers around him were so frightened that they were ready to break up without even noticing it.
"One column and two columns of shields are arrayed!Three columns of spears are ready! The left and right wing archers are scattered to cover and shoot!" A loud shout finally woke up the sergeants present, and Calad was calmly directing the defense: "The rest of the shifts are arranged in this order, and those who take a step back!
The battle-hardened Nord warriors immediately came to their senses, raised their shields and lined up in two columns, tightly lined up into a wall, and the spears of the forest peeked through their cracks, flashing with cold light.
The cattle kept approaching, and the rain of arrows on the wings of these rough-skinned beasts not only did not stop them, but also aroused the wildness in their veins, and the hooves of the cattle raised large clouds of dust, accelerating further!
Can you really rely on manpower to stop these crazy beasts, all the palms of the people are already sweating slightly.
The brown frenzy finally arrives and hits the front row hard!
"Keep your center of gravity down!" Calad roared!
The sound of shields and horns shattering was audible, and the powerful momentum squeezed the defense line completely deformed, and most of the sergeants in the first row were squeezed to the point that their ribs were broken, but the steel wall composed of people was unloaded layer by layer, but it really pushed down this frenzy!
The powerful momentum easily plunged the spear into the mad cow's chest, and the mad cow in the front row struggled a few times before finally falling to his knees.
Although the mad cows in the back surged again, they had long lost the initial speed of the frenzy, and the corpses of the dead cows in the front row also made them hinder.
"Aim at their heads!" Karad picked up a spear from the ground and plunged it into the head of the mad bull with a run-up, and the mad beast only spasmed and fell, and the rest of the sergeants immediately followed suit.
The strength of the herd is enormous, but the main thing is the overwhelming impact of the psychology, the phalanx of well-trained soldiers is not too inferior, on the contrary, if it is shocked by this impact at the beginning and completely collapses, then the whole army can only turn into mud under the hooves.
Karad knew this, so he must not let his morale crumble, and only by letting the soldiers experience the power of the frenzy for themselves will they have enough confidence to harness it.
"That's it! Drive these mad cows back。。。。。。 The squad leader was about to shout out to cheer his companion on, but the voice stopped abruptly.
A black figure jumped up from the cow's back and landed in a flash, and the squad leader could only cover his blood-spurting throat and slowly fall to the ground.
"It's a wolf!" another soldier with a quick reaction immediately shouted!
Hundreds of wolves kept passing over the backs of the cattle and pounced on the soldiers in the back row, the cattle were like pads for them to jump, and although many wolves were shot in the air, many more wolves landed smoothly and then frantically pounced on the throat of their prey.
The team that has rarely stabilized is in chaos again!
It turns out that those mad cows are just the vanguard of the way, and these wolves are the main force of the attack, and they are so well coordinated, they are like an army!
If it's really an army, then there should be a unit responsible for roundabout exercises!
Karad felt a pang in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Hold on to the front, the archers are on guard at the rear!"
Sure enough, there were also dozens of pure black leopards approaching at high speed in the rear, and most of the bows and arrows were deftly dodged by them, and they were about to approach the back row.
"Oh my God... What is that..... Is it a dark cloud!?" exclaimed one of the archers.
Calade looked intently, it wasn't a dark cloud, for the hairy croaking sounded as proof that it was a flock of crows.
The crows that once ravaged Kulin!
A storm of crows!
As calm as Calade, he couldn't help but gasp.
Oh my God, is this really an army of demons!?
A sharp and piercing flute suddenly sounded, like a sharp drill penetrating the eardrum at once, making people's teeth ache.
As if stimulated by something, the thick dark clouds trembled slightly, and then pierced down from the clouds like a torrential rain!
"Shoot the flat-haired brutes!" the captain of the archers roared.
Because he was afraid that if he whispered a little, his subordinates would hear his trembling tail.
The arrows instantly disappeared into the crows, but they didn't really hit many of those black Grim Reapers.
Before the archers could draw their bows a second time, the sharp crow's beaks were already pecking into the living eyeballs, and the claws were already tearing through the muscles, slicing through the throats and arteries, and allowing the blood to spew like a fountain.
The archers on both flanks were completely broken in a blink of an eye.
Just now, he was still immersed in the joy of success in fighting the mad cow, but when he turned his head, he was once again firmly enveloped by the shadow of death, and the huge contrast made some weak-willed sergeants stunned and completely ignorant of what to do.
"Shrink the formation!" Kalade remained extremely calm in the face of such a situation: "Follow me on guard on the periphery, and raise a shield on the inner circle to guard against birds of prey!" Although the attack of the crow flock was slightly blocked, but how efficient the cooperation between the beasts was, as soon as a soldier raised his shield, a black panther flashed under him, and its claws easily pulled out a large hole in his stomach like tearing tissue paper.
As soon as the breach opened, the beasts smelled the most alluring scent of flesh and blood, and launched a deadly onslaught, tearing the formation apart and scattering, Kalade, Ace, and Salton were all scattered, forced to fight separately.
Although the three of them were skilled in martial arts and led the remnants to counterattack repeatedly, the efficiency of this beast's three-dimensional offensive in land and air made the speed of attrition surprisingly fast, and the three squads lost more than seventy percent of their strength in just a quarter of an hour.
As soon as Calad slashed the neck of the hungry wolf in front of him with a sword, the raptor's claws immediately locked on his throat, and he quickly raised his shield and slammed the ugly bird into a lump of meatloaf. Before he could stabilize his body, the cheetah's claws flashed with cold light and swung towards his waist.
The silver hair flashed, and the domineering fist wind swept in, and the bursting fist power blasted the cheetah far away.
A warm and faint aroma came from behind, and Ace's back pressed against Calade, and the nerves and muscles of both of them tensed to the extreme.
But both sighed softly at the same time.
It's too fast, the dimensions of the beasts' attacks basically cover the upper, middle and lower three ways, and the multi-directional flanking attacks make people completely defenseless, and it's only a matter of time before they are lost.
I'm afraid that the next wave of attacks will completely break up the team. Countless fangs and claws surrounded the crowd like a bush of thorns, and in the next moment, this army would be torn to shreds like paper men!
"Squat, raise your shield, protect yourself!" a loud shout came, and everyone in the army snorted.
Only Calad reacted quickly: "That's Lord Hill's herald!
The sergeants immediately crouched down in unison, raised their shields flat above the top, and covered themselves like umbrellas.
This is how they used to resist the attacks of the crows, but it has been proven that such a defensive position will leave more room for the jackals and tigers to attack.
Before the two of them could settle their minds, the black shadow of the ordinary cover surged up again!