Chapter 375 Charge!

Style: Fantasy Author: Fierce KnightWords: 2250Update Time: 24/01/12 08:40:55
Whoosh whoosh!

Sure enough, the next moment Nalant and others looked up and saw terrifying boulders drawing an arc in the air, then roaring and crashing down on their heads.

To be honest, Nalant had shot at enemies with a ballista and at targets with a trebuchet, but he had never been attacked by an enemy's trebuchet.

When he saw dozens of rocks weighing more than a hundred kilograms falling from the sky, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

Bang bang bang!

These boulders fell directly like meteors, and mud debris suddenly flew into the field. .

Ahhhh!

Although the crowd had been separated as much as possible, there were too many people, and casualties were inevitable.

When these boulders fell on the crowd, there were bursts of miserable howls from the charging team.

Not far from Nalant, he watched helplessly as four or five guards were killed by the trebuchet's boulders, and a long series of blood marks were immediately drawn on the ground.

Those guards who could still scream were lucky, because their limbs were only scratched and seriously injured.

On the contrary, those guards who were directly hit on the body immediately became a pile of flesh and became one with the grass.

"Everyone, speed up! Vivian, Winnie, follow me!" Seeing this scene, Nalant was afraid that the next round of attacks would appear on his guards.

If hit by a boulder weighing hundreds of kilograms, even the Bronze Knight would be reduced to a pulp.

Fortunately, although the attack of the large trebuchet is powerful and extremely terrifying, the reloading speed is really not flattering.

After Narant and others ran out of the attack range of the large trebuchet, the next round of the large trebuchet in the city had not yet been loaded.

However, don’t think it’s safe here. The real damage to the charging team is the small trebuchet on the city wall, because the large trebuchet is specially used to destroy large enemy facilities, and be careful that the trebuchet is the engineering project. A nightmare for the team.

Boom, boom, boom!

Sure enough, before the soldiers of the Agate Principality could take a breath, when they approached the city wall more than 700 meters away, there was another dense muffled sound on the city wall.

"Everyone gathers, the barbarians line up and march forward with their shields raised!"

Nalant did not dare to neglect at all and quickly directed his men to gather.

Because at this moment, the small trebuchet on the city wall fired all fist-sized shotguns.

Faced with these dense scattered bullets, it was obvious that Narant could not guarantee that his team would still have the good luck before.

Fortunately, although he had no way to deal with the big rocks, he had defensive measures against these fist-sized shotguns.

As he shouted, everyone immediately gathered together, and Raymond and other barbarians also divided into thirty people, and they all gathered together and raised their iron shields to form a turtle shield.

Whoosh whoosh!

The next moment, the shotguns on the city wall began to fall like fairy flowers.

Bang bang bang!

Puff puff!

Suddenly, there were constant muffled sounds all around, some falling to the ground, and some hitting the human body. Nalant's hair stood on end when he heard it.

"Pay attention to defense, raise your shield, and move forward quickly!" Nalant shouted again when he saw this.

He himself can deal with these small stone bullets with his extraordinary eyesight and speed far beyond that of ordinary bronze knights, but his subordinates are still at great risk.

Boom boom boom!

"ah!"

And just when he finished speaking, there were several banging noises from the front, followed by a scream.

Nalant looked around and saw that the thigh of a barbarian guard was directly hit. In an instant, the thigh was covered in blood and flesh, and only a small part of the upper and lower parts of the thigh were connected with flesh and blood.

As for the previous banging sound, it was the rocks falling on the iron shields they held high.

The iron shield briefly deflected due to the falling of the previous stone, and the stone bullet that followed at the next moment took advantage of this gap and hit the barbarian's thigh.

"Quick, pick him up and keep going!"

Nalant didn't have time to think too much and immediately gave an order to the crowd.

Immediately, Big Stone quickly put down the work of pushing the cart, picked up the fallen barbarian on his shoulders and began to run wildly.

Fortunately this time, only one barbarian was injured, and he was hit in the thigh. If he was hit in the vital part, it would be too late to save him.

In this wave, they experienced a total of two small trebuchet attacks.

Fortunately, each of Nalant's barbarians was extremely powerful and had iron shields. Only the barbarian just now was seriously injured.

As for the ballista, only one of its wheels was smashed off, while the others were intact.

When the team reached two hundred meters away from the city wall, Nalant finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because at this point, the trebuchet can no longer shoot them due to the angle.

As for the long archers on the city wall, their effective range is also about a hundred meters.

"Long-range attack team, start setting up positions immediately!"

"Vivian, you immediately lead ten long archers to the city wall to suppress the enemy and cover the river filling team!"

"Raymond, you take thirty barbarian guards to cover the long archers!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Yes, sir!"

Upon arriving at this safe location, Narant immediately conveyed several orders.

Immediately, Vivian and others went to complete the previously assigned tasks on their own.

After everyone left, Nalant began to order the ten personal barbarians.

"You guys, use your long shields to form a circle around the injured guard. Winnie, follow me!"

"Yes, sir!"

Soon, Nalant brought Winnie to the seriously injured savage.

"Sir, please kill me! It hurts so much!"

The barbarian's body was indeed strong. Tens of seconds had passed, and the seriously injured barbarian still hadn't fainted.

But the pale forehead had big beads of sweat due to the pain.

After seeing Nalant, he immediately begged to Nalant!

"Stop talking, you won't die!" Nalant had no time to chat with him. When the ten personal guards used their shields and bodies to form a small circle around him, Nalant immediately said to Winnie: "Winnie, let's start!"

"Yes, sir!"

Amidst the confusion of the injured barbarian with a slightly distorted face, Nalant and Winnie squatted directly in front of him.

After squatting down, Nalant didn't mind the blood, and directly stretched out his hand to straighten the barbarian guard's thigh, which had lost a large piece of leg bone and flesh, and had become horribly twisted.

After previous experiments, Narant knew that when Winnie healed a wound, it was best to leave it in the best possible condition.

This will be of great help both in terms of recovery and in reducing the loss of Winnie's talent.

When Winnie saw Nalant straightening the barbarian guard's thighs, she immediately reached out and pressed on the wound without giving any orders.

When she placed her white palm two or three centimeters above the bloody upper mouth, Winnie closed her eyes and began to activate the power of her talent.