Chapter 413: Give some motivation
"It's raining ......"
At noon, feeling the slightest coolness on his face, Don En glanced at the gloomy sky and muttered thoughtfully.
"Whew...... It's okay, it's okay......" Elt, who was glad that his crow's mouth didn't work, breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest with a look of luck.
Frey and Taka on the side glanced at each other, their faces couldn't help but relax, and the big stone in their hearts slowly fell to the ground. Climate change in the north is a common thing, and as long as it doesn't snow, we can accept it.
"Brother Donn, what are we staying here for?" Elt asked, looking left and right, confused.
The crowd was now lying in ambush at the foot of a steep mountain, in a ravine beside the mountain road. Now there are not more than seven hundred soldiers in the whole place, but only one hundred and fifty people. The remaining 500 or so people were now in the next area, led by David. However, although there are only more than 100 people, these are the elite of the elite soldiers of the three battalions, and their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.
"Stay here and kill. Tang En replied lightly, then looked at the stunned eyes of several people on the left and right, pointed to the mountain road in front of him and said calmly, "There is no doubt that there will be a hundred barbarians passing here in a few minutes, and what we have to do is to annihilate them in fifteen minutes." ”
A hundred barbarians is not much, and everyone naturally has the confidence to deal with the opponent, but the chain reaction that may be caused then has to be considered, Taka hesitated: "weishenme...... Uh, could it be that these hundred barbarians will be an obstacle to our next progress?"
This sounds a little incredible, after all, the rest of the people have gone to other areas, so they still have a Mao relationship with the barbarians here?But Elt and the others nodded slightly when they heard this. A look on his face was abrupt.
It's no wonder that they reacted so unusually. It's really Donn's half-day move. It's like a prophet possessed by a god. Obviously, everyone knew that there were countless barbarians around them, but if they followed Don to stop and go, keep turning, and occasionally hide temporarily, they could either avoid the barbarians who arrived a few minutes in advance, or pass by the barbarians through obstacles such as hills and woods, or rest in place, and then the barbarians who came over turned and turned back...... In this way, they spent half a day peacefully!
It can be said that even now Don suddenly took them to the sky. Elt and the others would also look at it calmly, and then say, 'Look, as long as he wants to do it, he can do it......
"Of course not. Tang En shook his head, and then smiled, "If the other party keeps searching like this, as long as there are no major mistakes, I am confident that I will lead everyone until the other party is impatient." But this is of course impossible...... Hehe, we haven't shown up for a long time. The manager will be suspicious that we are no longer in this area. What will he do?"
Take a break. Then he said, "Retreat is certain, but with such a large formation laid down, it is certain that he will not be reconciled, so he will inevitably let the barbarians on the left and right flanks advance like a carpet before retreating, to ensure that we are not in this area." At that point, we will naturally be finished...... There is no way, as long as we don't leave here for a while, we will always be in a passive state, so we can only show up and make some trouble, give the opposing coach a little confidence, a little motivation, so that he can continue to play with us!"
Elt and the others nodded in admiration, and there were no more doubts. As for killing this group of barbarians, how should they retreat? This is not a doubt, isn't there still Donn......
A hundred barbarian teams arrived as scheduled, and Frey had already raided many times, so naturally there would be no problems this time.
As soon as the short soldiers intersected, the barbarians finally saw that the target team had not had time to get excited, and Tang En jumped up like a ghost, with a blood-colored blade light in an arc, flashing through the throats of a dozen barbarians.
Sneer......
Elt and the others, who rushed up with it, only to feel that the blood in front of them was suddenly released, and they were instantly drenched all over their faces by the blood that spurted out. Immediately, I saw the dozen or so barbarians clutching their throats and falling down with dazed expressions. With a click, the palm of the hand fell to the side, and the throat inside was completely cut, and even the white bones could be seen.
Tang En also grew wise, knowing that the barbarian was strong, so he simply used his blood to increase the strength of the dagger. After all, if most of the neck is cut, you won't survive anyway.
The scene was frozen for a second at this moment, and both sides looked at this bloody and terrifying scene in amazement, stunned on the spot.
"Kill!" Because he knew Donne's strength, Frey was the first to react, and with a loud roar, the thunder spear smashed down with a flash of lightning.
"Kill, kill, kill......"
Elt and the others were stimulated by the strong smell of blood, wiped the blood on their faces, raised their fighting weapons, and rushed into the barbarian formation like madness.
These more than 100 people are all selected elites, plus all of them have no reservations, so the battle has directly entered a white-hot state from the beginning, and the fighting mangs are dazzling one after another.
And the other party is just a hundred ordinary barbarians, not bloodthirsty lions, so naturally they can't withstand such a powerful attack. So despite their yelling, agitating their muscles, and wielding the heavy iron weapons in their hands, they couldn't stop the trend of retreat. Later, after anticipating this outcome, the remaining barbarians began to roar desperately. However, this is no longer a morale boost, but a reminder to the ...... of the peers around
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The battle ended sooner than expected, and within ten minutes, there was not a single barbarian still standing on the mountain road.
"Cut off their heads!" Donn said in a cold voice as he shook off the blood stains on the potted dagger, looked around, and nodded.
Although the barbarians have always been brave in battle, I have never heard of anyone who escaped catastrophe by pretending to be dead. But in such a situation where there is no room for mistakes, Don En does not dare to be careless.
Hearing this, the soldiers did not hesitate at all, and stepped forward one by one to cut off the heads of the barbarians around them. In an instant, this mountain road was covered by the choking smell of blood, and it completely became a bloody place for Shura. At this moment, a roar was heard,
"Kill me...... Battalion commander, ahem, kill me......"
Tang En turned his head when he heard this, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly. The one who was roaring was a soldier of the Heavy Sword Battalion, who had also met Tang En, and if memory serves, he should be a squadron leader. Now he was lying on the ground with half of his body bloodstained, and his chest was half hollowed, obviously hit head-on by the barbarian's iron rod. To make matters worse, his legs had also been crushed, and his flesh was blurred and he couldn't stand.
Although it was a one-sided slaughter just now, the other party was a barbarian after all, not a captive piglet, and naturally there were casualties here. And because it is rushed in directly, under the narrow road, if you don't die, you will live if you die. Therefore, except for a few lucky and slightly injured, only one of the dozen or so was killed in battle, and only one person in the heavy sword battalion was seriously injured.
It can be said that his injuries are not enough to be fatal immediately, and if he is in the level, there is a high chance of being saved. But for now, there is absolutely no chance of survival. And if it doesn't die immediately, it's a problem for the team today. It is certainly impossible to save the living, and it is even more impossible to abandon it. Because the barbarians will soon come, if they come to their rescue in time, it is likely that they will force him to learn the information from this side......
About this, the squadron leader is clear, and everyone is also clear. But the only one who can solve the problem is Elt, who stands silently in front of the soldiers.
Time was urgent, but no one stepped forward to urge it. If they are put in Elt's position, there will be no more decisive choice.
"Kill me...... Ahem, battalion commander, what are you waiting for, do you want me to beg you......" The squadron leader's face was twisted and roared, blood was spitting from his mouth, and his chest was half deflated.
Elt fell to his knees in front of the soldier, raised his trembling sword, and his eyes turned red: "Brother, it's me Elt who can't stand you...... Ah!!h
The sword was accurate and fast, and the squadron leader Zuihou spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and remained silent.
Don stepped forward and patted Elt on the shoulder, but didn't say anything to comfort him. In this case, comforting language is nothing more than pale paper, which can be broken at the first stab!
Turned around, slapped his palms, and after attracting everyone's attention, he pointed to the steep mountain beside him: "Go, go up the mountain!"
............ (To be continued......)