After the "Teutonic !!" roared loudly again, Feng Longde waved the knight's sword and mace in his hand, and at the same time that the knight's sword in his left hand pierced into the abdomen of the Japanese samurai in front of him, he took advantage of the fact that he threw away the katana to cover his abdomen, and held the mace with both hands and aimed at his helmeted head, and suddenly made a sound of a shattered skull.

At the same time, the Teut!!onic Tomahawk Rangers, who formed a shield wall formation, roared loudly and launched an attack on the enemy who approached them with their one-handed tomahawks or shell guns in their right hands, cutting down or shooting the Japanese samurai who rushed to the ground.

Seeing that most of these Teutonic tomahawk rangers, who had lost their horses, had not yet retreated or become a mess, many Japanese samurai on horseback and Japanese samurai on foot who were still wandering outside the attack range of their formation took off the bows they had been carrying from their backs and began to draw their bows and strings at these Teutonic tomahawk rangers who were lined up in a dense formation.

"Whoosh-" An arrow from the bow was nailed to the large round shield held tightly in the left hand of a Teutonic Tomahawk Ranger, this arrow had no more effect except for making the Teutonic Tomahawk Ranger stunned for a moment, and all the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers still followed the order to move in the direction of the main battlefield in an orderly manner, but they were careful to cover their heads and torsos with the large round shield in their hands, after all, these arrows shot by the Hebow still have a certain armor-piercing effect on heavy chain mail, and if they dare to ignore it completely, they will definitely suffer a lot of losses。

"Hold on!" After pulling out the knight's sword that had been embedded in the enemy's corpse, Feng Longde, wielding the knight's sword and mace, retreated into the heavy protection of the shield wall and shouted at the Teutonic tomahawk rangers around him.

"Drink!" The shield wall shook as the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers pressed close to each other, and even the several Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers who were still on horseback approached their companions with their hips in their horses.

Gradually, the sound of rapid breathing could no longer be heard inside the shield wall, and all the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers subconsciously held their breath.

"Uhh

"Teutonic !!" While the Japanese samurai used howling to give psychological pressure to the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers, Feng Longde also roared hard, and also roared out synchronously with his own soul, and the rolling sound waves spread to all sides, making the surrounding Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers and Japanese samurai all have pain in their ears.

"Teutonic !!" Feng Longde's roar was immediately echoed by the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers, and even the Boghall two-handed swordsmen who were still fighting with the half-naginata Japanese samurai led by the enemy Daimyo not far away, and even some of the Acropolis legionnaires a little farther away shouted loudly, and the angry howls of several times the number of Japanese samurai around the shield wall rang out one after another, deafening.

Many Japanese samurai on horseback tried to rush towards the shield array with their ten-character guns, spears or naginatas in their hands, but most of them were killed by the shell guns in the hands of the Teutonic tomahawk rangers on horseback or some of the walking Teutonic tomahawk rangers on the way of the charge. At all, they were not equipped with shields at all, at most they were equipped with large sleeves on their backs, which were similar to small shields, and they could not directly impact the shield wall composed of large round shields in the hands of the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers, except for rushing over and sending them to death, the rest were outside the attack range of the shield wall, and many Japanese samurai on foot still continued to shoot arrows at them with their bows, but at most the entire shield wall formation turned into a large moving hedgehog shape, but it did little damage to the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers who were also covered with iron armor on top of heavy chain mail。

While directing the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers to gradually approach the main battlefield, Feng Longde ordered the undead war horses that he had fallen before to quickly approach him through soul contact: after slashing and killing more than a dozen or so Japanese samurai on foot in succession, the mace in his right hand was about to be smoothed out into a war hammer, and the knight's long sword in his left hand was in better condition, but the blade on one side had begun to have intermittent jagged teeth, and it was estimated that it would be completely scrapped after another extremely continuous battle- Even if it was built with the dual technology of the Teutonic Empire and the Third German Reich, cold weapons still could not avoid the result of being destroyed in high-intensity combat, but more sophisticated forging techniques could make this result come later.

No matter how many high-sounding reasons the person who uses the weapon comes up with for himself and his own weapon, whether it is for justice, for freedom, for protection, or for physical fitness, the role of weapons is to kill, especially the same kind of weapons used to slaughter oneself Since its birth, human beings have used it to slaughter other life races and their own kind, cutting flesh and skin, cutting bones, smashing internal organs - this is the specialty of weapons.

His left hand felt a sudden tremble, and when he realized that the knight's sword was finally overwhelmed and broken, Feng Longde immediately swung the mace in his right hand as fast as he could, and smashed it into a Japanese samurai on the left who had cut off his knight's sword with a katana, smashed his head and swung the mace, shook off the blood and brains stained on it, and then clenched his hands tightly, not caring about the knight's sword that had been completely broken- Feng Longde would never have hung these weapons on the weapon rack or on the wall as decorations from the weapon rack in his room, and they would always have only two endings: either drink the blood and brains of the enemy and devour the enemy's minced flesh and broken bones, or slash and slash until they break and become useless scrap metal. In any age of darkness or light, chaos or peace, the fate of weapons will always be exactly the same as that of men, either rusting and rotting in the dreams of peace, or quickly sharpening and breaking in the fierce battle.

Feng Longde remembered that before he set off, he had already worn a lot of weapons on the back of his immortal war horse, and his most effective axe-shaped halberd was also carried by the immortal war horse. Compared to the ordinary weapons on hand that are easy to throw at once to kill the enemy or slash a dozen or twenty enemies and then may be scrapped at any time, the axe-shaped halberd crafted by Caroline does not need to worry about these problems at all, and the axe-shaped halberd with the enchantment effect is basically an indestructible artifact if it is used to slash and kill enemies in the ordinary human realm, and there is no need to worry about any possible damage.

Although he had already issued an order to his immortal war horse through soul connection, Feng Longde soon received the soul message from the immortal war horse in his soul heart: the reason why Feng Longde fell from his horse at that time was because in the melee, a Japanese samurai on horseback slashed at the chest of the undead war horse with a nagina knife wielded with both hands, even if the undead war horse was covered with a horse with a Teutonic Gothic plate armor, he couldn't avoid this impact and fell to the ground, and he also threw Feng Longde out, naturally he couldn't rush to Feng Longde to provide weapons assistance to his master.

"Rely on the Lich Mage, one of you who will come to my undead warhorse to heal it after using magic invisibility, and let it come to me when healed, I don't have any of them right now. Gritting his teeth fiercely, Feng Longde, who had once again returned to the protective range of the shield wall, gave an order to the lich mages within the soul connection, and then aimed the mace he held in both hands at a mounted Japanese samurai who was waving a nagina knife in both hands and preparing to rush towards the shield wall.

Under Feng Longde's strength, the mace flew towards the Japanese samurai on horseback who was wielding a naginata knife in both hands, like a bullet out of the chamber.

"Bang!" After flying for about fifty meters, the mace hit the head of the mounted Japanese samurai who wielded the naginata in both hands, and the head of the mounted Japanese samurai who was galloping exploded like a watermelon, and blood, brains and broken bones splattered on the companions next to him, and the headless corpse rolled backwards from the back of the war horse under his crotch to the ground after a few bumps.

Sensing the fall of his master, the horse stopped running, turned its head and looked suspiciously at its master, who had fallen to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the actions of the Japanese samurai on foot who were about to charge together or draw their bows and strings were paused, and many Japanese samurai on horseback looked in amazement at their companions who rolled from their horses to the ground, and the blood, brains, flesh and bones near the severed neck of the headless corpse, and the blood-stained mace smashed into the ground pierced their eyes.

Contrary to the frightened reaction of these Japanese samurai, the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers cheered when they saw this scene, and fought even more bravely to kill the enemies around them with their one-handed tomahawks, barge guns, and large round shields, and kept approaching the main battlefield.

By throwing the mace this time, Feng Longde found that the strength of his body had reached an astonishing level: although in terms of pure strength, Feng Longde's strength could not be compared to the ghost kings such as Cuixiang and Yongyi, but it was also much greater than that of ordinary monsters, and in terms of the skills of using his own strength, Feng Longde wanted those who were accustomed to "making miracles with great strength" in the true sense The monsters are much more skillful, after all, they receive formal and comprehensive combat skills training every day, and from time to time they go to the outer areas of the Enchanted Forest and the Lost Bamboo Forest to hunt various monsters, Feng Longde has become accustomed to this kind of combat method that uses his own strength with skills. Feng Longde didn't think about it when he usually hunted those messy monsters, but from today's battle with the ordinary human army, he found that for ordinary humans, he was completely similar to the general-level existence in Huaxia's Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Sui and Tang Dynasties, and other stories and so on, even for these outside humans in the Japanese army of the Warring States Period, I am afraid that they are also Sanada Yukimura level guys.

Without thinking about it any longer, Feng Longde picked up a katana from the ground that had fallen off the hands of the fallen Japanese samurai, held it high and shouted his own order, "Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers, charge!"

"Roar!" shouted like beasts at maximum volume, and the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers all withdrew from their shield wall formation, brandished their one-handed tomahawks or shell spears and large round shields, and rushed towards the enemy in front of them with a roar, like a hungry wolf rushing into the flock.

The reason why Feng Longde asked the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers to withdraw the shield wall formation, which had an excellent defensive effect as long as their morale did not collapse, and to charge the enemy was because they were now quite close to the main battlefield, and they were also very close to the Boghall two-handed swordsmen who were fighting each other with half of the Japanese samurai with naginatas led by the enemy Daimyo, so they did not need to continue to move forward slowly, and directly launched a charge to cheer for the Teutonic soldiers who were still fighting.

The charge of the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers made the morale of some of the Teutonic soldiers who saw them rise again, so that the situation in the local battlefield began to fall to the side of the Teutonic troops, and the Japanese samurai who had a numerical advantage in many places were actually repelled by the Teutonic soldiers who were almost numerically outnumbered, and even gradually formed a local advantage of the Teutonic troops in some battlefields, and began to imperceptibly affect the entire battlefield.

Throwing the katana that had already killed two Japanese samurai on foot in his hand towards a Japanese samurai who was rushing towards him, Feng Longde took out a Teutonic two-handed greatsword stained with blood and dust from the hand of a dead Boghall two-handed swordsman on the ground, waved his hands and roared into the enemy formation, using himself as the origin, and a certain area around him suddenly turned into a bloody place of death.

A Japanese samurai wearing a naginata wearing pitch-black and black and white array feathers slashed the naginata in his hand towards Feng Longde from top to bottom, Feng Longde raised the Teutonic two-handed greatsword held in both hands, blocking his slash, and then drew the sword like lightning to cut a big hole in the abdomen of the Japanese samurai with the naginata, and the blood and large intestine gushed out of his stomach like a towel that was poured out with dirty water, and fell to the ground. (To be continued.) )