"Hey, Doyle, can't they see the armor on us, why do they have the courage to rush up, I really don't understand?" the hoplite standing at the front showed great ease, and one of the hoplites asked the bandit who was rushing towards them with a puzzled look and a look at him like a fool.

Since the opposing infantry had already rushed towards them, it was already considered to be in a state of war, and all the hoplites put on their helmets and spoke in a loud voice, which made people feel a little silly.

"Mark, you idiot, put your shield up, can't you see that their eyes are already glowing red? Doyle set up the tower shield in front of him, glanced down with disdain, and watched the opposing infantry rush towards them excitedly, and said mockingly.

Mark made a shrug gesture that was most popular at this stage, and then tightened the long knife in his hand: "Okay! I can kill ten such fools at a time, although I don't understand why the lord values them, but I will treat them well with the sword in my hand, and leave a mark on their bodies that they will remember for a lifetime." ”

Behind the tall body of the hoplite, a group of archers were moving to relax the muscles in their arms, fifteen rounds of fire, and the extremely fast opening of the bow burst out with unparalleled attack power, and of course, the soreness of the arms.

They watched as the hoplite brothers in front of them smashed their shields on the ground with a loud noise, and at the same time splashed a puff of dust, the dust that had been dispersed did not bother them, and the shield that had been erected in front of them guarded them like a steel wall, giving them peace of mind.

The soldiers of the Bandit League didn't care what the archers were thinking, they rushed towards the hoplite camp like a piece of iron attracted by a magnet.

From a distance, the team was very fast at first, but as they made their way up the steep hill, their speed gradually slowed down.

Bless me, don't shoot arrows, don't shoot arrows. Many of the people in this raiding team did this to the god he believed in, and the rear of the Flame City hoplite camp did not rise from the terrifying arrow rain just now, but when they attacked the front of the hoplites, they discovered the insidious nature of the Flame City army.

The slope of this hill can be said to be just right, which slows down the speed of the people rushing up below to the extreme, and at the same time, it also gives them hope to go uphill, so they will not use siege weapons, but when they rush to the top of the slope, they find that the top part of the slope has been repaired by the army of Flame City into a wall at a right angle of 90 degrees to the ground, and they also find that the hoplites of Flame City are only a little more than a step away from this wall.

And that puts them in a dilemma, to rush up or not to rush up? It's a big question.

First of all, after reaching here due to the uphill reason, the speed caused by their high-speed impact has disappeared, which means that they cannot run up this wall with the acceleration of the impact, and the height of this wall is also very awkward, if they climb up, the hoplites who are more than one step away from them can just attack them, and when they jump, there are a large number of archers standing behind the hoplites, maybe these archers are waiting for them to jump up and shoot them down like birds.

If you think about it, it must be a dead end to climb up, so it's better not to climb up, and then some coalition soldiers try to use the weapons in their hands to attack the hoplites, but they are desperate at once.

As we all know, bandits are not armies, so their weapons are also varied, and the weapons of a bandit team can even open a weapons exhibition hall.

And because of the characteristics of the bandits themselves, if they rob, they need to break the formation of the opponent's guards, so that they need to travel at high speed and then entangle with the opponent's guards, and carry out their own military advantage while suppressing the opponent's advantage to the minimum.

Long weapons cannot be used in high-speed assaults, and hand-to-hand combat is not a place to use long weapons, so although the weapons of the bandits are varied, most of them are mainly short weapons.

The reason for their despair is that when they wield their weapons, they find that their weapons can't reach each other, just a little bit, they just can't reach the body of the heavy infantry, how can they fight, they can't even reach the other side with their weapons, how can this battle be fought.

What made them even more infuriated was that the hoplites on the other side did not react and just watched them wield their weapons like fools.

"Hey, are you here to be funny?" finally one of the barbarians couldn't help but say something teasingly, causing the hoplites to laugh in unison.

"Look at their stupidity, it's funny, ha, ha, ha. ”

"It's just, haha・・・・・・. ”

If they were still angry at the other party's low-key methods just now, the lungs of the soldiers of the Bandit Alliance were about to explode at this moment, they were bandits, yes, but they were just as dignified, and their opponents were openly laughing at them, it was really unbearable.

There is never a shortage of courageous people in the world, and the same excessive courage is accompanied by some negative comments, such as stupid and bold, reckless!

Some of the bandits who endured the ridicule of the hoplites jumped up, their bodies were like dragons in the air, and they were like Dapeng spreading their wings, looking at how chic and chic they were, how powerful and powerful, this was the most brilliant moment of their lives, and the next second they were cut apart by the big knives stretched out below, and there was not even a complete corpse, which was extremely miserable.

A barbarian shook the big knife in his hand, and the blood beads spilled a beautiful fan along the big knife, and put the big knife away, and the hoplite sighed: "Sure enough, it's the same as the lord said, there is no stupidest, only more stupid." ”

The hoplites were all barbarians, so although the voice was sighing, the volume was not small at all, and the surrounding bandit soldiers heard it clearly.

The bandit soldiers even have the urge to spurt out a mouthful of blood, let's not bury people like this, it's good to fight a war, can the mouth be so damaged.

These two burials have minimized the morale of this group of attacking bandit soldiers, and it is not terrible to die, the key is to get a fool's evaluation after death, which is unbearable.