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"Squeak!" the swordsman's broadsword parried endlessly, the swordsman's broad-bladed serrated teeth slashed at the iron rod of the spear, bringing out a flash of sparks, and the heavy spear of the regular spearman of Satsuma slammed back against the swordsman's Mitsubishi shield with a bloody response, and the two sides collided together like two walls.

The dense and rigorous spear array suffocated the swordsman legion's offensive, the crossbow arrows in the air fell like a torrential rain, the crossbowmen behind the spear array began to shoot, the first hundred people of the swordsman legion were covered by arrows, and the swordsmen's exquisite cooperation skills were reflected, with a shout, like a shrinking turtle shell, the beveled triangular diamond shield quickly formed a tight shield wall,

"***!" Croissat's heart was cold, behind the swordsman legion, the dense tiles and infantry were pouring in, and on the right flank, in addition to Crolysat's more than 1,000 spearmen, there were only more than 4,000 second-line peasant soldiers left,

The longbowmen of the Thornwa clan in the main formation are still three or four hundred meters away, and many longbowmen have already taken off the 2-meter big bow behind them, and the tall, scaly armored Xestai is standing 300 meters away, standing on the ground and shooting, each arrow makes a swordsman fall, and the timely arrival of the longbowmen makes the already shaky Satamo's right defense line re-stabilized.

The blood-red ground under his feet became muddy because of the blood, making the swordsmen wearing heavy armor feel difficult to exert their strength, and the blood-red eyes looked at the Satsuma people who swore to die in front of them, and the flying crossbow arrows and the accurate sniping of the longbowmen made the swordsmen only hide behind the shield wall, although the Satsuma defenders were not many in number, they could rely on the crossbowmen and longbowmen behind them, so that the swordsmen had scruples and did not dare to attack with all their strength, except for leaving a corpse, the attack momentum did not get any progress.

The focus of the attack began to shift to the 4,000 second-line peasant soldiers, and several swordsman phalanxes rushed towards the 4,000 peasant soldiers, trying to open a gap for the large army that was about to rush up behind them, but this peasant army was extremely tenacious, and it was even as strong as the swordsmen who rushed up.

The hundreds of crossbowmen in the peasant army are like having eyes, every arrow can be shot into the gap of the swordsman's shield, blood splatters out from behind the shield, and the swordsmen who rushed up fall layer by layer, this kind of sharp and accurate attack at close range, accurate, fast, skilled to two arrows a minute, only the highest-level sniper crossbowman in the crossbowman can do,

"It's the Satsuma Guard!" Cried out in surprise.

The peasant army in front of him was obviously different from other poorly equipped peasant soldiers, most of this unit was equipped with sophisticated chain mail, and the weapons were all iron spears. It's even mixed with the scimitar peculiar to the Kujits,

The soldiers were uneven, and there were many one-armed disabled people who held long knives in their hands and slashed frantically with the swordsmen, and their faces were difficult to hide with a resolute murderous aura, and their eyes flashed with bloody madness, which was the temperament that only soldiers who had experienced bloody battles had

The soldiers of this disabled battalion all had one thing in common, they carried a Samoriel sword at their waist, a sharp melee weapon that was rare in the Samorian army.

In addition to the captain-level commanders of the various front-line troops, only the governor's 3,000 guards were available, but in this mysterious second-line army, Krollissat saw at least more than 2,000 Sathero swords, which could easily split the swordsman's chain mail.

Although the swordsman is a professional soldier, he is not a madman, and these madmen in front of him who are slashing with knives make them feel palpitations, and there are even many bloody Samori people, who forcibly use their bodies to smash through the shield wall in front of the swordsman, and deadly blocking crossbow arrows are shot through the gap. Suddenly fell down.

"Who are they?" Doubts filled everyone's minds, the swordsman legion of the shock did not lose much in the regular army, but in the hands of that group of second-rate peasant soldiers, more than six hundred corpses were dropped, and the ten hundred-man array that rushed up had to retreat slowly, this abnormally equipped peasant army, and its fierce combat style made the swordsman troops dizzy, and even the Satamori Guards stationed in the main formation also cast a surprised gaze

"Who is that unit?" The fat man's eyes were shining, and the sudden outbreak of the second-line troops made the fat man feel familiar for a while, and the kind of fierce and fearless momentum was similar to his own guards, and he turned his head to ask the guards around him

"I don't know, judging from the military flag, it should be the Fifteenth Banner Regiment stationed in the Falcon Territory," the guard replied respectfully

"The Fifteenth Banner Regiment of Falcons?" the fat man frowned slightly, when was there such a powerful army lurking in his family territory?

"Look! it's Squadron Leader Montenas!" a guard behind him whispered excitedly. In the distance, on the right flank of the defensive line, many one-armed, but extremely agile disabled warriors, brandishing the sparkling Satours sword, rushed into the opposite column of the Zhiwa Che Zeren.

"Montenas!" the fat man couldn't help but look at him, his face was stunned, Montenas was the squadron leader of the Satemour Guard, the favorite general of the Captain of the Guard, Salon, who retired because of an arrow in the leg in the Battle of Kyoto,

According to the veteran retirement ownership system, Montenas at this time, because he should be the mayor of a small town in Falcon Territory,

But that lame man wielding a sword with both hands, hovering like Saron and striking at the enemy, was not the stupid thing from Montenas, who else could it be?

The 4,000-strong second-line troops withstood most of the enemy's attack, and the wave of attacks on the Riwache turned into a wave of spurt on the solid cliff wall, and the Satima warriors fell one by one, but the line remained strong

"It turned out to be them!" The fat man felt that his eyes were hot, and the water vapor blurred his vision, these second-line troops who fought to the death were all the injured and retired Samoriel guards in the previous battles of Samoriel, they were the predecessors of the Samoriel Guards, and they were the most dazzling colors in the glory halo of Samoriel,

"Blow the trumpet! Assault of the whole army!" The fat man could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and ordered the trombonist behind him, the second-line rout army in the distance had been assembled, the right flank was as solid as a mountain with the help of the old guards, the Satsuma Guards cavalry had begun to flank the Zhiwa Cheze people, and the tragic right wing was almost twisted into most of the forces of the Zhiwa Cheze coalition army, and on the opposite side of the main Satsuma main formation, only thirty queues of reserves did not move, and there was no extra force to invest in the right attack line, and the reversal of the fighter was in front of him

The trumpet of the "woo" attack on the whole line resounded over the Satroma army, and layers of Satroma soldiers poured up from behind the military formation, like an irrepressible yellow flood, turning the demoralized Riwa car and the people on their backs, (because of the relationship between work, the chapters during the day are generally not many words, try to be concise, and do not cheat the number of words)

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