Chapter 14: The Village Chief, Wait!
"Pay!" Stewart shouted hoarsely as he stood on the wall.
Suddenly, he lay on the stone face of the city wall with a pale face.
"! it's broken, the wound is torn again!"
The 1,500 eldest son regiment of Viking warriors who followed behind Hannibal raised their sabers in the air with the confident smile and desire to kill that naturally flowed from the back of the nomads climbing on their horses.
The sudden appearance of tall human cavalry made the goblin goat cavalry chaotic, and the speed of the goats that had already swarmed up immediately slowed down, and many of them who were not skilled in riding could not rein in time, and all fell under the horses.
The hand-to-hand engagement has finally begun.
The "ambitious gentleman" in Hannibal's hand emitted a faint blood-red light, and he used only his legs to control the horse, and the two weapons in his left and right hands were waved at the same time, and he swept away the blood rain in the sky at once.
Fifteen hundred Viking warriors followed Hannibal's bloody path and collided with the goblin goat cavalry, who were riding on the backs of goblins and were only about 1.8 meters long.
Hannibal desperately urged the emaciated "White Snake", and the great axe in his hand slashed the goblins and their mounts in front of him, along with the inferior spears in their hands. He rushed through the place, all the way "red and white"!
Hannibal, who had lived through the Ottoman War, had a good grasp of killing skills and weapons!
Hannibal finally realized the true magic of absorbing the vitality of the "ambitious gentleman" in his hand at this moment, just now Hannibal's abdomen was cut by a goblin with a spear, the wound was not serious, but it bled a lot, but after using the "ambitious gentleman" to kill eight goblins again, the wound actually did not bleed, and after killing three goblins, the wound actually began to itch, which was a precursor to healing.
"Damn! I can't help it!"
Watching Hannibal rush all the way ahead, slashing heartily, Jobs couldn't sit still.
He actually played pole vaulting, only to see him standing on the city wall and inserting the dragon gun into the ground under the city, his body was vertical, the dragon gun was used as a pole, and with a large bend, Jobs actually fell to the ground with his stable limbs spread wideγγγγγ
I saw this guy, and without a moment of hesitation, he got up and brandished the dragon spear that was bent by his weight: "Village chief!
Baa!
Baa!
Hannibal led the way, followed by 1,500 Viking warriors, as easily as a woman inserting her small, slender hands into the sand of the sand.
Driven by a Viking warrior, the horse under the crotch swooped forward with a powerful force, a horse neighed like a beast, and the small front hooves stepped on a goblin cavalry in front of him, and at the same time, with a swooping power, the saber in his hand slashed at the head of another goblin on the left with unusually vicious slashing.
The light horse's hooves stepped on the skull of the goblin in front of it and the ribs of the goat under the crotch respectively, and the goat howled with two crisp sounds, and the goat howled in grief, and was half-servant to the ground, and a lot of dirty blood mixed with feces was sent out around the liver gate, which was squeezed out, and the goblin lost his breath before he could even wail.
At the same time as this series of actions and accidents occurred, the head of the goblin on the left flew over, carrying blue blood,
Purely a one-sided killing, these goblin cavalry are pure juggling!
Hannibal believed that if these 3,000 or so goblins stood on the ground and pointed their muskets at their men, they would be much more lethal than they were γγγnow!
At this moment, Jobs, a squinted-eyed giant, finally ran to the front of the cavalry confrontation between the two armies, he was stunned for a moment, then covered his left eye and aimed at a goblin (the eyes were not good), and then pointed at the goblin and shouted: "Don't move! Don't move!
The goblin he pointed at rode on the back of the goat, and was stunned, but it really didn't move!
"I'm cΗo proposed!"
Jobs poked out with a single shot and skewered the obedient goblin and the sheep into a sugar gourd.
Strength of the foot, a series of four sets. (One goblin and one goat per group)
As soon as Jobs drew back his dragon gun, he heard an angry roar: "Draft, little Joe, you pierced my ass!"
It was a Viking warrior who spoke, chopping on one side, and reaching for his back with the other hand to cover his bleeding right buttocks!
Jobs shook his hand with a brutal face: "I can't care about it! I close my eyes when it's dark!" γγγγ
"Hide by yourself!"
This is miserable, all Viking warriors not only have to look ahead, but also have to guard against their own people with bad eyes in the back - Little Joe - Jobs!
Soon, more than 3,000 crappy goblin cavalry were slaughtered, and the remaining 800 people fled back to the infantry phalanx that was desperately rushing to support!
Hannibal was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and when he saw the swarthy muzzles of the infantry phalanx, there was not a trace of mud and water, as if someone had farted right next to his face, and turned around and ran back.
"Wipe your mouth after eating!"
The Viking warriors of the eldest son gave way to Hannibal, and then retreated with Sayazi.
"Eh, eh, eh, I!"
Jobs followed in the last step with two big feet that were slow and heavy.
This sudden change made the situation on the battlefield ambiguous.
The goblins even had a strong illusion that it wasn't 1,500 Vikings, it was 1,500 rats.
When Hannibal and others withdrew to the fortress, the gate of the fortress slammed shut, Hannibal began to count the casualties, 87 killed, 500 seriously wounded, and minor injuries except for him, seventeen of them were injured by Jobs, the worst war horse, about 200 war horses lay on the ground after running back to the fortress, and could not get up again, they must be hopeless, they were stabbed in the abdomen with spears by those short and sinister goblins, and they could only hold this position.
Hannibal was about to say something when there was another terrible cry of catapults and boulders falling down.
Everyone rushed to find cover.
Hannibal chose to drill directly into the crotch of Jobs' pants, with Jobs's figure, even if he was hit head-on, it is estimated that he can carry it at most half to death, coincidentally, there are three Viking warriors and Hannibal have the same idea, the four of them collided together, and in the end no one squeezed in.
"Hehe, Lord Wang, please first!"
"You please!"
Hannibal also laughed and said, "Why don't you go together?"
It is estimated that Hannibal killed their cavalry miserably, which angered the patriarch of a certain tribe, and the wave of catapults bombarded for five minutes, nearly 40 boulders, before stopping.
Bows and arrows had a longer range than muskets, so when the goblins' phalanx moved forward to the Vikings on the walls, the Vikings were the first to shoot back.
Unfortunately, the goblin shield was tight, and only more than 200 goblins were shot dead and wounded, and they continued to move on!
After Stewart's wound was torn again, he finally learned to behave, sitting on the ground with a water bag full of wine in one hand and a sheep's hoof in the other, watching the busy people on the city wall, pointing and pointing at his feet from time to time, but no matter how much Hannibal scolded and kicked, he couldn't go down.
Bang bang,
It's finally time for the goblin muskets to fire!
More than 20,000 muskets, aiming at the city wall at the same time, the fool only showed his head!
Wood chips were intertwined with stone powder, and Hannibal's fortresses, although rough and rough, were still very practical, especially the city walls, which were supported by strong logs to lay the foundation, and then the heavy granite was piled together in blocks and sealed with clay.
"Village chief, you can't do this!"
Jobs was big, so he had to lie down to cover up when others were squatting or sitting.
"Don't rush to consume their bullets first!"
Sure enough, the goblins also discovered Hannibal's intentions, and after about 20 rounds of fire, they began to move forward again, many of them set up ladders, not to mention the small size of the goblins, but a child with a fruit knife can stab an adult to death, let alone a goblin!
If they really let them go up to the city wall, it would still be the same sentence that there are more ants gnawing to death elephants.
"It's now!"
Hannibal shouted in Anglo.
There were 5,000 Anglo warriors who received the spears, and they stood up in unison, their solid muscles shaking continuously.
Although the range of the spear is not as far as that of a bow and arrow or a musket, it is full of power.
Click!
Click!
The sound of wooden shields being smashed by spears was smashed, and the remnants of the spears were inserted into the goblins' bodies, and the rapidly flying shield sawdust scattered, and many goblins were covered with blood on their faces.
But at the same time, throwing spears and needing to stand up means losing the protection of the walls and becoming a target for muskets.
There was another burst of gunfire, and many Anglo warriors fell.
"Fuck you!"
A goblin set up a ladder under the city wall, relying on the cover of the musket behind him, one by one the green-skinned goblins climbed up disgustingly like caterpillars, and when they reached the top, they were cut off by Hannibal's sword, and the whole head appeared like a cracked watermelon.
Hannibal quickly turned over, because when he cut down the goblin just now, he had been aimed at by several goblins under the city wall with muskets, so after Hannibal hacked the goblin who climbed the city wall, he didn't stop for a moment, and directly turned over and rolled, bang, bang, and three deadly projectiles flew past where Hannibal was standing.
One by one the goblins were killed and thrown off the city wall, and one by one the goblins climbed up without fear of death, before coming, the elders of the various clans mobilized, and drove out the group of outsiders if they did not want to be sold as slaves, and killed them if they did not drive them out, when their families and their lives and freedom were threatened, this group of goblins broke out with an unprecedented tenacious will.
"I'll count one, two, three! Stand up together! Then throw your hands back at the same time, and take a slow step to be "named" by the musket!"
Hannibal said as he bent over and hugged a waist-thin stump with four Anglo warriors, cut from the grove behind.
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
Hannibal and the four Anglo warriors clung to the heavy stake, stood up violently, their faces flushed, and threw them down the city walls, and then leaned back without hesitation.
Bang bang bang,
The actions of the five Hannibals just now were too eye-catching, and more than 40 shots were fired at them.