Seeing heavily armed soldiers rushing towards them, the Donalds panicked.

They tried to escape, but they were surrounded by the trial team and couldn't escape, looking pitiful.

"Listen to adults, don't move."

At the critical time, Donald still exerted the majesty of the head of the family and appeased the family.

Chu Zihang glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction.

While he won't stop the family from escaping, he won't let them come back either.

In the current situation, without the protection of the trial team, they have only a dead end.

As someone who survived the orcs, Donald is really good at judging the situation.

Chu Zihang withdrew his attention to the Donalds and focused on the soldiers who rushed over.

In terms of weapons, they are not at a disadvantage.

Although the other side has a shield, they have a long weapon.

The disadvantage in the armor is very great, except for Chu Zihang, the rest of the team is only wearing linen clothes.

If you want to win this battle at the smallest possible cost, you need to arrange it well.

"The spearmen stand in the second row, the others stand in the third row, behind Fingal."

Chu Zihang shouted.

The squad members quickly acted in accordance with the order and formed a diamond-shaped formation.

The soldier's eyes froze, and his pace immediately slowed down by three points.

He is slow, but his men are not slow.

It had been two days since they had escaped from Fort Rejerk, and they had run out of dry rations with them, and they were hungry by this time.

Moreover, those who can't eat food are secondary, and those women are too energetic.

The deserters in the cow's head crossed the leader of the soldiers, and Ulla rushed towards the convoy with a shout.

They are all deserters, and the authority brought by their positions is greatly weakened.

However, this is also exactly what the soldier leader wants.

This is what you yourself want to rush to the front, but I didn't let you block the sword.

Just as the deserters were in their own arms, the two teams finally met each other.

They weren't trained to spear, but it was a very simple weapon to use, just a stab in front of you.

With the strength of everyone, it is not impossible to even do this.

Chu Zihang used his body as a shield to block in front of everyone.

At least four or five swords stabbed at him at the same time, some blocked by the lid of the pot, others by the sword.

He deliberately missed the rest, stabbing the plate armor without causing any damage.

"Kill!"

Chu Zihang let out a loud shout and swung his long sword into the chest of a deserter wearing chain mail.

Chain mail is armor made of countless iron rings, which is good for slashing and weak for piercing.

And with Chu Zihang's swordsmanship, he can naturally accurately stab the keyhole.

At the same time as he swung his sword, four spears also pierced out from behind him, fast and urgent.

The members of the trial team don't know how to shoot, but they know how to use power.

Blood splattered, and the five deserters fell in different positions, dying in a daze.

Aren't these people the villagers who have fled?

Why, their marksmanship is so accurate?

In just one round of exchanges, only nine of the fourteen deserters remained.

Now, their numbers have become a disadvantage.

The deserters were shocked when they saw this, but they were regular soldiers after all, and they knew that it was too late to escape at this time.

Whether they want to win or survive, they can only bite the bullet.

"Xiuge, Xius, you deal with the armor-wearer."

The leader of the soldiers shouted.

Against this kind of hoplite, a long-handled warhammer, a weapon of both length and weight, is very suitable.

Hearing his words, the two brothers immediately swung their war hammers, one stabbed Chu Zihang in the chest with the spike of the hammer, and the other hooked his calf with a blade.

This is a very common tactic that works very well against heavily armed enemies.

In the history of Earth and Terra, countless noble knights have been turned into bounties by lowly mercenaries.

He blocked the spikes with the lid of the pot, and the spikes pierced the iron sheet with a screeching sound of metal rubbing, but he couldn't break through for a while.

And the blade that hooked Chu Zihang's calf was blocked by the long sword, the two brothers were quite strong, but they were still much worse than him.

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while, which was very unfavorable to Chu Zihang.

For the four members of the team with the spears had been entangled by the shield-wielding deserters, and the leader of the soldiers had already rushed over.

His eyes were very fierce, and the refined steel sword in his hand had already aimed at Chu Zihang's unprotected head.

"Takar!"

Chu Zihang suddenly shouted.

"In!"

The only soldier in the Punishment Battalion struggled to flick his arm, and the hammer cut through an irregular curve and struck Theseus in the head.

The deserter's head exploded like a watermelon in an instant, and the body fluids that exploded sprayed Chu Zihang and Xiuge's faces.

Thakar smiled smugly, throwing hammers was a Sikh specialty, and he had been taught by the Sikh masters.

"Brother!"

Xiuge cried out in grief.

The two of them were siblings, and together they joined Baron Reyek's army, and their relationship was very deep.

"I'm going to kill you!"

He roared angrily, let go of the long-handled war hammer that he couldn't pull out, and punched the bridge of Chu Zihang's nose.

"Idiot."

The leader of the deserters lamented, knowing that the tide was turning, and turned and ran.

Sure enough, Chu Zihang lowered his head to dodge the straight punch, and then stabbed the long sword into Xiuge's thigh.

Shug screamed and fell to his knees, right next to his brother's corpse.

Chu Zihang didn't have a trace of mercy, and another sword pierced his throat.

He drew his sword, glanced at the back of the deserter leader, and turned.

His face was red and white, and the sword in his hand was dripping with blood.

Those who can be deserters are not warriors, and they were immediately frightened when they saw this scene.

Clever enough to cross the line of defense and try to take the Donalds hostage, but was stopped by Fingal, who had been pressing behind.

"It's not going to work."

Fingal smiled at them with the lid of the pot in one hand and the stick in the other.

A minute later, all the deserters were reduced to corpses on the ground.

Except, the leader of the deserters who fled.

"Fingal, Yuan Zhinu, you go after it."

Chu Zihang ordered.

Fingal is still not very safe alone, and it is safe to add the source child.

"Okay."

Fingal picked up the round shield and sword on the ground, and chased the head of the deserter in the direction of the deserter's escape.

Ten minutes later, they returned with the leader of the deserters.

"This kid is quite capable of running."

Fingal gasped, then kicked the deserter leader's leg socket, knocking him to his knees.

The leader of the deserters had a broken arm, and his pale face was full of horror and grief, and it seemed that he would not be able to die for a while.

Chu Zihang glanced at him, put it aside first, and began to clean up the battlefield.

Fifth Moon and Erika are a little resistant to picking up the dead man's clothes, but Zero doesn't feel anything.

Driven by Chu Zihang's request and Zero, they still moved.

Soon, the Trial Squad completed their costume change.

"Cut off their heads."

Chu Zihang said.

"What's the use?"

Fingal asked.

"Take it as a vote."

He swung his sword and cut off the head of a deserter.

The leader of the deserters looked at this scene with a shudder, and the people in front of him seemed to be more terrifying than the orcs.

(End of chapter)