Dosacco was a Garda warrior, and the bravest of the Redon.
He and his reckless younger brother Shaq were born in the Griffin clan. The two brothers were loved by the elders because of their strong arms since childhood.
In the Kingdom of Leiden, if a family wants to be prosperous, it must spend time in the longship, in blood and fire.
So when Dosako and his brother Shaq could afford weapons, they were taken aboard the longship by their father. Then when Dosacco was fifteen years old, he saw his father captured by the southerners during the robbery, his head chopped off, and hung on the city wall like other Leyton people.
The memories of their youth did not become a lifelong nightmare for the two brothers, because in Beitu, dying at the strongest age is very common.
But this does not mean that the two brothers have any good impressions of the people from the south.
In the society of the Leydon people, the two brothers became pure Leydon people. They regarded the cold and windy northern land as a training ground for warriors, and regarded the mild climate in the south as a pasture for captive slaves.
And when Dosacco heard that the third prince Loren punished his brother for robbing the cattle and sheep of the True believers in the street, he was not angry, but reprimanded his brother righteously.
At present, the Griffin clan is almost dependent on others. His younger brother is too rough and savage. How dare he attack the clan's common slaves?
It can be seen from this that Dosako is a pure Redonian.
He is loyal, warlike, protective of his family, and at the same time values the interests of the entire clan.
Therefore, when Dosacco was on duty at the sentry under the city, with the minimal light at night, he saw the surging Fudusan people in the darkness.
The Redonian Dosacco, who commanded this line of defense, blew the horn without any hesitation. His intuition told him that it was not a sign of trouble. He had read it correctly, it was the enemy.
Following the first trumpet, the younger brother who was on duty at another sentry also blew the second trumpet.
On the originally peaceful city wall, beacon fires were soon lit one after another, and the torches moved back and forth on the city walls.
Under the light of the reunion, the defenders of Marton River City really saw a small group of Fordusans rushing towards the first line of defense.
The vanguard of the night attack were all strong Fudusan soldiers. Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult to maintain order at night. When they realized that they had been discovered by the enemy, they did not retreat. Instead, the second row of soldiers held up torches to illuminate. The soldiers in the platoon rushed forward very quickly, holding shields and spears, ready to pour oil.
Regardless of whether they were under the city or above the city, the defenders of Marton River City had not yet reacted to the surprise attack. They hurriedly grabbed their weapons and moved to their respective positions under the orders of the officers.
The Fudusan people who were well prepared would naturally seize this opportunity. They quickly approached and formed the first line of defense with wooden fences and horses.
"Kazahfolhuri!"
After blowing the horn, Dosacco took off the sentry's torch with one hand and held the ax in the other hand. He turned around and yelled at the other Leydon men stationed there.
"Kazahfolhuri!"
Slogans of blessing from the gods rang out among the people of Redon. With these shouts, the Garda warriors stationed on the battlefield aroused their spirits and spontaneously formed a line to face the advancing enemies.
The Garda warriors held up their round shields and long swords, and faced the enemies who outnumbered them without any fear on their faces. Only a few of them held torches.
During the years of plundering by boat, many of them were night raids, so that every Redonian had developed cat-like eyesight.
Dosacco blew the horn again, and another war cry sounded.
The Redonians bypassed the wooden fences and horses. They did not directly confront the enemy arrayed head-on. Instead, they relied on the darkness to hide their figures and attacked from the flanks.
There was a crash from nowhere, like the sound of swords striking mail. In the night, the Garda warriors were like a warship, hitting the enemy's belly with the sharpest bow!
Dosako saw his younger brother Shaq leading the way into the enemy formation and slashing with his sword bravely. The other Redonians responded and rushed into the second row of soldiers holding torches.
The battle at night could easily turn into a melee, with the Redonians and the Fordusans intertwined. The Garda warriors, fearless of death, plunged into the enemy, wielding battle axes and swords, slashing and killing them wantonly.
The Garda warriors are very familiar with such chaotic battles. Although there are almost one or two adult casualties in every chaotic battle, the losses they bring to the enemy are absolutely unacceptable to the enemy.
Dosako's eyes were red, and he was caught up in the excitement of the battle. He threw away the torch in his hand, drew out the shield on his back, and struck and slashed.
The Leiden people and the Fudusan people collided with each other, and the blades of their swords met with an earth-shattering sound.
Raising his shield to withstand the enemy's blow, Dosacco knocked the Fudusan man to the ground with a sideways collision, and then struck down with his axe, killing the man.
A Garda warrior behind Dosacco pursued too hard and broke away from the other Redonians. He was then flanked by several Fudusan soldiers and had a spear thrust into his throat.
The enemy gradually recovered from the chaos.
Dosacco quickly shouted "Get together", and then thought of his reckless brother, Shaq, who has a similar personality. He is very brave and fearless, but often breaks away from the formation.
Dosak was inexplicably impatient. He raised his shield to block the incoming spear and looked up at the city of Marton River.
The defenders also reacted, the city gates were wide open, and the Camillian soldiers holding torches lined up to meet the enemy, approaching step by step towards the Fudusan people in the melee.
Seeing this situation, Dosako immediately took off the horn from his waist, and then blew the order to retreat.
Nearly a hundred Garda warriors rushed out, holding up their shields to block the enemy's various weapons, while using their long swords and axes to carve a bloody path.
Another advantage of night melee is that the side with fewer people can easily retreat to protect themselves.
However, as Dosako rushed out of the enemy's siege and saw each Leyton man retreating with him, Dosako became even more irritable.
Camillian's garrison rushed out in formation, and with the cry of "my Lord protects you", their shields and spears pressed against the Fordusans.
The archers at the top of the city were also ready, and arrows shot out like locusts.
Soon, the Fudusan people also blew the retreat horn. Those strong Fudusan soldiers were not panicked by the retreat signal. Under the leadership of the knights, their retreat was generally orderly. Some soldiers even cut off the heads of enemy corpses.
The figure of the Fudusan people faded quickly in the night. The defenders of Marton River City were afraid of being ambushed and did not dare to pursue too deep, so they stopped.
At this time, most of the Redonians who followed Dosako's charge had withdrawn, and Dosako held up a torch to select the number of people.
The Garda warriors repelled the enemy's night attack. They raised their shields and cheered excitedly. Dosacco looked at a raised shield, but did not see the one of his brother.
Dosakko felt that his nerves were inexplicably weak, as if somewhere was broken, and his heart muscles were tense.
Among the Leiden people who retreated, Dosako did not see his brother Shaq.
