Chapter 152: Escape at Night (1)
"Kill!"
As night fell, McAdam's mountain warriors squeezed with their shields, and the small slope in front of Dunker was lined with men and horses, and McAdam's warriors were like waves at high tide crashing into Bill and Tucci's defenses.
The scout dagger characteristic of the Bill warrior directly pierced the sturdy leather armor of the mountain rhinoceros, and the bloodletting groove that imitated the saber could directly take down a big man. However, despite the orcs' unusually strong will to fight, McAdam's subordinates were too many, and after one fell, countless people immediately swarmed in.
After calmly slitting the throat of a mountain man, a bloodied cat-man warrior couldn't help but shout: "There are too many enemies!
On the hillside, Tuqi also looked tired and aimed at a powerful warrior, he frowned and looked below, most of the warriors were with them, and they looked very embarrassed with blood, and some of the warriors who rushed to the front even had at least twenty spear and sword scars on their bodies, if it weren't for the huge physique and abnormal talent of warriors like mastiffs and crocodile people, it is estimated that they would have been strewn all over the field at this moment.
"Haven't the blast cannons been set up in the back yet?!" Tucci roared after shooting a warrior, and as the commander of the long-range flag regiment, he was also ashamed of the slowness of his troops.
Many of the goblin technicians did not follow the troops in this southern campaign, and the Tucci were not very familiar with the use of the new "projectile detonation cannon".
Originally, this heavy weapon was intended to be used against Dunerke, but in fact, in the previous battle, the damage caused by these projectile detonation cannons to Dunerke was enormous.
"Retreat! Everyone's retreat to the hillside!
After receiving a response from his subordinates, Tucci immediately shouted.
As the order was given, the highly disciplined orcs faded like a tide, and some red-eyed mountain warriors immediately swept with a strong crossbow as long as they dared to pursue, and when the orcs retreated, fatigue and confusion began to flood the hearts of the mountain people.
"What are you doing in a daze? They can't hold it anymore, press me down!
MacAdam held a spear and picked up the corpse of an orc, roaring with red eyes, this time to return to Dunke, did not taste the sweetness, just approached a wave of ambushes, this battle is roughly estimated that he lost at least five or six thousand people, especially the cavalry troops were almost half killed in aggrieved.
"Launch!"
Just as McAdam and the others were about to organize a charge, a chorus of shouts was heard, and at the back of the hillside, at least fifty heavy guns about a man tall began to launch projectile strikes.
Boom! Boom!
A violent sound came, and some of the horses were directly frightened, and some of the knights were caught off guard and fell off their horses, and then, in McAdam's constricted pupils, countless explosive sparks fell from the sky.
The explosion took place in a dense crowd that can only be described as purgatory on earth, and the volley of more than 20,000 troops brought by MacAdam was more than their ambush.
Countless stumps are flying, blood is blooming in the night, the scythe of death is like harvesting leeks, and the impact of the people around you who are still talking and laughing one moment and the people around you are gone the next moment makes countless mountain people begin to fear.
Fear was followed by boundless anger.
"Disperse! Disperse! Everyone is in a squad, give me a raid!"
The first reaction of the Overgey's side to this explosion was to disperse, and some soldiers who wanted to hide their fear in their hearts directly ran towards the hillside like wild beasts in front of their eyes, as if such a violent run and shouting could dispel the fear in their hearts.
However, it is regrettable.
The strange sound of artillery fire never stopped, dozens of bursting cannons roared, and there was a pothole in front of Dunerke, countless flying stones were splashing, and the vital points of some soldiers were directly penetrated by flying stones, in fact, the biggest damage of this explosion was the flying stones and the aftermath after the agitation.
According to Wang Xiaotian's preparation, this artillery fire can support at least another hour.
Crossing the line of artillery fire was brutal, but on the other side of the line of fire, there were retreating Bill soldiers waiting for them.
Rear.
The warriors of the Inkblade are constantly killing the mountain people who are trying to break through from behind. McAdam, who was suppressed by artillery fire and could not raise his head, had no desire to take that position.
"Let the cavalry troops spread out and break through from the left and right flanks to the rear!Let the archers turn around and suppress the enemy behind!" McAdam calmly commanded a wave, and then he glanced at the hill covered by artillery fire with some gritted teeth, "Let the mountain heavy axe troops continue to attack, be sure to hold off the enemy in front, and the others, follow me to attack from the rear!"
McAdam's heart was dripping with blood after giving this order.
Mountain Heavy Axe Troops, that is the most elite mountain army of the Governor's Palace, in the mountain area, the warriors wielding that huge heavy axe are terrifying, in order to pursue killing, these madmen are directly abandoning the heavy armor, wearing cloth and light armor, they launch a madness to defeat the entire Violet in any arena of the hundred battle slaves.
During the years that McAdam was roaming the hill tribes, these mountain heavy axe troops rushed into the tribes of the remnants, and they could immediately set off a bloody storm, and the dancing giant axes would let people know what the Scarlet Rose was.
It can be said that these McAdam's feelings for this force are the deepest.
However, in today's situation, the Cloth Armor class is almost useless against these sharp and terrifying attacks, and only a few warriors in full armor can barely avoid vital attacks.
Rather than let this bloody army wither under artillery fire, MacAdam would rather they die on the way to the charge.
At the very least, some of the charging Mountain Heavy Axe Warriors will be able to cross the line of fire, and they will teach the enemy behind the line of fire a lesson from the mountain people.
"Dying in the charge may be your best destination!"
Gritting his teeth and glancing at those familiar voices, McAdam finally prepared to assault without looking back.
"My lord, the enemy is beginning to break through in our direction!"
One of the Inkblade scouts reported in a cold tone, while Toure looked at McAdam's troops with twinkles in his eyes.
"I'm really unwilling......"
Muttering in his mouth, Toure's expression was like that of a hunter who saw fat but couldn't eat it, and finally, his eyes froze, and he ordered, "Pass the order, fight and retreat, and let the fourth squadron slightly reveal a gap!"
Toure was trying to let them go.
Before this battle, Wang Xiaotian had warned Toure, "The beasts trapped in cages are the most ferocious, and when you open a way to live, they will rush that path desperately, even if the road is full of dangers." ”
Behind Toure, under the cover of night, some of the warriors of the Council of the Mountains had begun to assemble and await the arrival of McAdam.