"In other words, there are still villagers in the village who have not evacuated, and you have not defeated the bandits, and then you escaped?"
"It's not an escape, it's a temporary evacuation. Lord Swordsman Kraken, these bandits are too cunning. They defeated my cavalry with zip ropes that I have never seen before. I must be responsible for my cavalry and cannot let them They all died in the village.”
The man on the horse looked sad, as if he had gone through a difficult and bloody battle.
Kraken took a deep look at the Ranger captain, whose equipment was neat and tidy, but whose face looked like he was going to lose in a bloody battle. He ignored him and turned to the coachman.
"Go at full speed! Don't worry about horsepower!"
"Yes!! Lord Kraken!"
The groom's whip hit the horse's back hard, causing the horse to neigh and speed up in pain.
"Master Swordsman Kraken! We will cover your flanks!!"
The captain of the Rangers realized that he didn't seem to be well received by the swordsman chief of the Steel Swordsmen Legion, so he stopped trying to flatter him and led his remaining dozen or so subordinates to stay far behind him, so that he could not see the situation. Wonderful to escape quickly,
The man secretly hoped that the Steel Swordsmen Legion would be defeated by the Barbarians, so that his failure would have a sufficient reason.
As for the dead Steel Swordsman?
What does that have to do with yourself?
…
New changes have appeared on the battlefield.
Alsalon and his companions stopped searching for corpses, grasped the sophisticated weapons they had snatched, and looked warily at the uninvited guests on the carriage.
"1, 2, 3, 4...there are four carriages in total, only sixteen people?"
Alsalon breathed a sigh of relief and looked around, feeling much relieved.
Will more than sixty well-equipped northern warriors be unable to defeat sixteen weak Demacians?
Glancing at the Demacian knights surrounding the outside, Alsalon sneered.
After all the true warriors die, only cowards remain.
Outside the village of Homs, the horses knelt down from exhaustion. Sixteen steel swordsmen, wearing heavy and fine mithril-inlaid iron-leather armor, jumped down from the carriage bed, their blue cloaks fluttering in the wind behind them.
"The first team obeys the order! Get into charge formation!"
"The second team obeys the order! Get into charge formation!"
In the cold voices of Kraken and Niertis, the sixteen people were divided into two groups, with the two team captains and deputies as the core, forming two groups of eight arrow-shaped charge formations.
As soon as the formation was set, the Freljord bandits who had just breathed a sigh of relief in the distance instantly felt a powerful oppressive force, and the breathtaking momentum rushed towards them, and they couldn't help but become vigilant.
"These Demacian soldiers don't seem to be the same as others..."
"What the heck are you afraid of! We have much more people than them! Let's start a war, set up our formation, and kill them all at once!"
But before the bandit could take the initiative to attack, the Demacia Steel Swordsman, a hundred meters away, made a new move.
"The blood of warriors will never be shed in vain!"
Kraken's voice was high and solemn.
"Be brave and fearless! Never retreat until death! The steel sword will not break! Glory to the fortified city!"
"Demacia! United as one!!!"
As if chanting some magical spell, the energy of the sixteen steel swordsmen reached its peak.
The terrifying murderous intent has been completely poured into the mithril sword, making many bandits feel like they have returned to the cruel snowy night of Freljord in an instant.
"Leave no one alive!!! Kill!!!!!!"
"Throw weapons!!! Disrupt their formation!"
Facing the two fast-moving silver arrows, the Freljord bandits in skirmish formation began to throw the weapons in their hands, including spinning stone ziplines, bone clubs, hand axes, and even short spears.
He rushed forward against the throwing weapons flying from the sky. Most of the weapons were blocked by the Mithril broad-bladed sword lying in front of him. The few weapons that hit the body were blocked by the hard Mithril steel.
After a wave of attacks, only an extremely unlucky steel swordsman from the second team was hit by a rotating ax on the leather under his arm without steel armor. He twitched a few times and fell to the ground, his life or death unknown.
The dense charging formation was not broken, and the Freljord bandits looked a little ugly.
These Demacians are tougher than imagined.
The distance of a hundred meters passed in an instant, and the second opportunity to throw the weapon was lost. Facing the fearless charge of the Demacians, the barbarian bandits chose to surround and kill the steel swordsmen in a dense formation.
"Surround them!!!"
I originally thought that I could hold off the Demacians with my excellent individual combat power, and then rely on the advantage of large numbers to strangle all the Demacians. In the moment of hand-to-hand combat, the broken fine iron sword and the mithril sword were killed. Only after he was cut in half did the robber understand what it means to use a mantis' arm as a chariot or a cricket to shake a tree.
The steel swordsman waved the broad-bladed mithril sword in his hand, tearing open the first layer of the paper-like human wall. He blocked the attack of the fine iron sword with his hard mithril armor, and then directly used his body with his roar. Hit it,
The barbarian warrior who was knocked away vomited blood and fell backwards. His life and death were unknown.
The dense formation was broken, and more than half of the battle force was reduced in an instant. The bandits were completely pierced by two indestructible silver arrows. The formation was completely chaotic, and their momentum plummeted.
They have never seen such terrifying warriors and armies. The scary thing is that they saw it today and lost the chance to see it again.
Because life is only once.
"Demacia!!!"
The blood-soaked Demacia Steel Swordsmen were in high spirits and filled with evil spirits. They were chopping melons and vegetables with their excellent equipment, killing every Freljord barbarian they saw, because the order given by Kraken was a Do not stay.
The battle entered a one-sided situation. When their equipment, momentum, and combat skills were all at a disadvantage, even though their physical fitness was comparable to that of the Demacians, the Freljord's barbarian bandits lost their final hope of victory.
After the defeat, the Freljord bandits began to flee towards the north, and Alsalon, who had snatched a horse, was among them.
At this moment, only the coldness of the snowfield could give him any comfort.
Unfortunately, in the hands of the angry steel swordsman, most people cannot return to the snowfield.
"We surrender!! Don't kill us!!"
Some of the robbers who were unable to escape knelt on the ground and dropped their weapons, but their heads fell to the ground the next moment. What remained unchanged in their eyes was deep fear.
The battle situation has been decided. The eyes of the ranger captain who was surrounded by Qiu Feng at the back lit up and he gave orders to the knights behind him.
"Chase down the robbers who are trying to escape! Remember to cut my head back!"
"yes!"
A dozen knights rode away quickly to chase down the defeated troops.
Holding the reins and standing there, the Ranger Captain glanced sarcastically at Swindell, who was surrounded by the corpses of the bandits in the distance. He knelt on one knee and propped himself on the ground with his sword, and spat to the side with disdain.
"I'm asking you to pretend to be a hero. If you follow me well, you will be rich and prosperous. You can win military glory, but you have to be a hero. You are a fool!"
Looking at the back of the young swordsman, the man galloped his horse and joined the battle sequence.
"Demacia has no shortage of heroes. Who should be yours? Don't overestimate your abilities."
At the front of the crowd, Kraken waved his mithril sword without saying a word, taking away fresh lives in anger.
Only at this moment, he didn't want to think about justice or injustice, he just wanted to end it all in a military way.
In this battle, no prisoners were taken.
