Chapter 4: Waaaagh that shakes the plains!

Greenskin quickly felt what it felt like a raindrop of a stone hitting his head.

The crackling attack has no practical effect, but it is very insulting.

When the light of the torches shone on the sudden appearance of the troops, the knights of Bretonnia and the big men of the Greenskin tribe were stunned.

I saw a group of troops wearing cloth clothes, clothes inlaid with copper nails, and holding wooden swords and spears in their hands.

And they lined up neatly, in an orderly manner before and after ...

Green Pygham. Ironhide, as a boss, has been fighting for many years, and it is the first time that he has seen that the shrimp (human) weapon is worse than his kid.

It rubbed the bag on its head that had been smashed out of the stone, and smiled happily, so happy that it was a little deprived of oxygen...

Then he fell straight to the ground.

This was the case in the greenskins, and the knights of Bretonnia could not have imagined that the stones worked better than their longbows.

They only thought it was Greenskin, who really laughed and fainted.

And when they saw the equipment of the Bayer troops, they did not think at all that they would have such a strategic effect.

And Baier calmly watched the deployment of the greenskins, and there were mostly long-range goblins in the rear.

However, it is interesting to say that the green-skinned orcs are thick-skinned, bold, and love to fight, and will consciously attack forward, while the goblins are timid, will avoid the main battlefield, and wait for the opportunity to move.

Their personalities are meant to match each other to form a war machine.

However, at this moment, if you touch it yourself, you can carry out a wave of slaughter of the enemy's long-range troops.

But the lord's militia was not strong in combat, and a third of them died in just one confrontation, and at this moment the bright red blood moistened the land, making Baier feel that the militia was cheaper than the fart.

If their combat effectiveness is better preserved, they will definitely be able to occupy the advantage.

Baier sighed, this group of kingdom knights is really not enough to succeed, and more than to fail!

"Charge the whole army!"

At this moment, the distance was only about 20 meters, and under the order of Bayer, countless militiamen rushed forward.

The sharpened spear was inserted directly into the goblin archer's body by inertia, and it was pierced without even using toxin.

The sound of puff puff flesh penetrating constantly... And the archers' dagger counterattack was also held up by the shield.

One inch long and one inch strong!

Bair watched the twisted heretics in front of him drool in disgust and continued.

"If you can't pull out the spear, throw it away, and if you pull it out, you will continue to insert it, and if you don't have a spear, you will replace it with a one-handed sword."

"Don't risk attacking the enemy's vital points, break the skin on their shoulders or bodies, and retreat immediately."

Under Bair's command, the goblins' attacks were constantly defused, and as they moved forward, Bair's troops moved backwards.

They shoot arrows, and the troops raise their shields.

On the other side, when they rested, they immediately began to smash their heads with catapults.

Under normal circumstances, such a way of fighting can only be regarded as a passive battle for other troops, but the soldiers of Baier, the blades are poisonous!

In just half a minute, there were no concrete casualties among the militiamen, although they were mentally exhausted and their condition gradually deteriorated.

But if the attack continues in this situation, it is the greenskinned ranged troops that collapse first.

Now in the goblin team, some goblins have festering skin, and some have fallen to the ground.

And the goblins have a characteristic, that is, they are particularly timid, and they shout when such a "supernatural event" happens.

"Yes! There are wizards! ”

Their rough formations began to panic, and the gap between shots grew.

Byer breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to the other lords of Bretonnia holding back the Greenskinned Boss and making it impossible for them to enforce the control of the goblins.

Otherwise, there may be attrition, and the green skin is really difficult to deal with.

And Byer patted Sir Flender, who was ready to go.

"It's your turn!"

Flender drew his sword, his full body covered in armor to defend against the goblins' rough arrows.

"For the goddess of the lake!" He shouted loudly that he had gone against the knightly path today, just to kill them!

He took the lead, leading the way with a few dozen sword and shield militiamen and began to torture the chaotic goblin archers.

And Sir Flender's sword is not wood, it is a real blade!

Each of his kills can take away the heads and limbs of several goblins, creating an entry point for the follow-up troops.

The troops in the back chose to rely on their size, use their shields to suppress the goblins, and then use wooden swords to insert into the soft tissues.

Because of the toxic effect, there is no need to even mend the knife, and dealing with a diminutive goblin is like killing a chicken.

The other lords' troops in Bretonnia were under great pressure for a while because there was no long-range harassment and long-range support from the castle.

Coupled with the fact that the knights of the kingdom as lords drew their swords and participated in the battle, the momentum of the greenskins was quickly suppressed.

But Bayer quickly noticed that something was wrong, how did he play his own advantage, but the greenskin on the opposite side was even happier?

The fierce sound of war drums and trumpets continued, and the indescribable evil roars and terrible shouts did not stop.

It seems that they are not on the battlefield, but at a dance party.

And at this moment, the green skins on the battlefield should have been reduced by a third, and according to the human situation, morale should have collapsed!

Baier suddenly realized that he was taking it for granted, even if he used poison, the combat power of the group of people in his territory who could not eat enough began to decrease due to the decrease in physical strength.

Instead, the greenskins are happier because of the fierce battle.

At this moment, a much larger greenskin shouted.

"Boys! The banquet prepared by Xiami for us is so fun! ”

"waaaagh up!"

At this moment, the green skins all over the mountains shouted the meaningless words as if singing on the battlefield.

“waaaaagh!”

Those exhausted, pressed green skins by the soldiers suddenly got up, and even the dying goblins could resist the toxin and get up and bite the militia!

Bayer's head is buzzing, it's magical!

"Flender! Retreat backwards! ”

Sir is in a terrible situation at the moment, and the robust orcs are far more resistant to poison than the goblins.

Although the militia can rely on toxins to exchange one, for Baier, a militia is worth more than an orc!

Only half of the 30 militiamen who had burst into the enemy camp at this moment were left, and the exhausted were quickly overwhelmed by the shouts of the huge waaagh.

And the militia of those lords is even more pitiful, half of them are dead in an instant, I am afraid that the morale has collapsed.

The number of greenskins has only dropped by about half, but morale is stronger.

Flender slammed through the enemy in front of him and returned to the main force with 15 panting militiamen.

Bayer looked at the menacing orcs in front of him in surprise, there are guys in this world who are more excited and stronger the more they fight!

And the long-range in the castle also stopped, probably because there were not enough bows and arrows.

However, as a true knight of justice, Baier was not afraid, and he took out the two round balls in his satchel, which were gifts from the green swamp...

185vs400, is the combat power ratio 2.5 times?

Great, this battle is finally getting a little interesting!