Chapter 127
Watching their commander break out of the encirclement, the surrounding soldiers cheered and began to move towards him quickly. They wanted to perform their duties, which was to protect the commander's safety.

Along with their cheers, the entire behemoth army cheered even louder. They chanted Roland's name one after another, and at the same time accelerated the frequency of their sword attacks.

But for Dawn Corps, this is not good news. They know that the enemy's commander broke out of the encirclement.

The scene of Roland's charge began to replay in their minds.

The weapons in their hands stopped, and then resumed their offensive.

They didn't have any plans to give up resistance. This just represented the bravery of the opposing commander, not the same bravery of the enemy.

Judging from their own feelings, they are evenly matched.

Roland's recklessness made Andal anxious. He had even ordered his cavalry and was ready to rush to the battlefield. He didn't care about the rules. He only cared about the safety of his lord Roland.

What surprised Andal was that Miss Vicky also ordered all the soldiers of the Whinette family and simply accompanied them, preparing to attack the battlefield.

This scene of course frightened the surrounding Viscount agents. They thought these people were crazy and did not understand their behavior at all. They just faced their dissuasion and no one paid attention.

Fortunately, after hearing the cheers, Roland broke out of the siege, and Andal and Miss Vicky dispersed the soldiers, which also made everyone feel relieved.

This scene caused the soldiers of the Rhode Kingdom to shout loudly. They also shouted Roland's name, and beat the shield with their weapons, giving out their cheers.

On the other hand, the Hastings Kingdom seems to be a little silent, but this does not mean that they have lost.

'They are just one brave man, cheering for our Dawn Legion. '

After a knight shouted, he directly made the sound of tapping the shield, and the soldiers, not to be outdone, tapped the shield with their weapons and let out their cheering sound.

The difference is that they don't have any names to cheer for. For a while, the sound of knocking on the battlefield even overshadowed the shouts of soldiers in the frontline battle.

Hearing the knocking sound from behind, Rasul remembered that they were also a legion with a title, and then shouted out the slogan of the Dawn Legion, "Where the Dawn is, it is victory."

The soldiers of Dawn Legion also burst into the same cry, they remembered their duties and hard training, as well as their honor as the title legion.

This made their blood boil and boosted the morale of the soldiers of the Dawn Legion.

Roland's risky move didn't seem to bring much change to the battle situation.

Of course, Roland also heard such shouts. He took the time to observe what was going on, but his sight was blocked by soldiers from both sides.

But within the visible range, the two sides still maintain the basic formation, and are fighting hard.

One soldier falls, and soon others will step forward to fill their places.

It's just that his distracted behavior irritates the enemy, which humiliates the enemy in front of him.

This simply ignored them, and they roared and raised their weapons to stab them.

It's just that Roland is not without teammates. When they attacked Roland, the surrounding soldiers handed out their weapons and directly pierced their vitals.

Roland, on the other hand, seemed to be a little familiar with such a siege. He swung his shield with his left hand and bounced off a few weapons.

With a stabbing strike with his right hand, he used the guard in front of the sword grip to collide the enemy's weapons together. With the friction of the weapons, a stream of sparks burst out, and then he slammed upwards.

While defusing their attack, they also overwhelmed an enemy soldier.

Although this half-hand sword cannot cut through the enemy's breastplate defense, it is still very useful against the relatively fragile face.

Under the attack of the half-handed sword, the little nose guard is as smooth as a knife cutting butter, but it will still be blocked by the helmet in the end, adding a little 'wrinkle'.

Although this sword is a good sword, such rough use will definitely greatly reduce its service life.

Therefore, most of Roland's swords were stabs.

Ignoring the enemy's nervous slashing, Roland directly gave him an 'enlightenment' with his shield.

On such a battlefield at the front gate, they have no archers, no cavalry, and no room for any tactics. All they can rely on is the bravery of the soldiers.

As he was trapped in the enemy's formation, due to his limited line of sight, he was unable to detect the overall situation, and had almost zero grasp of the battle situation.

Moreover, the formations of both sides were spread out, and the soldiers were all entangled together, making it impossible to mobilize the soldiers at all.

Because while they are entangled with the enemy, the enemy is also entangled with them, turning around and leaving is obviously an act of courting death.

The infantry battlefield is a veritable meat grinder battle. They fight in the same straight line, and if one dies, the next one will make up for it.

According to the width of their front line, the result can be separated in half an hour at most.

But this uncontrollable situation made Roland a little anxious. Only when he was in the last stage of the team could he have an overview of the overall situation, but that still didn't help.

All that can be done is to remind the soldiers to pay attention to which side is lost, because everyone is going all out and there are no reserves left, so it is of no use.

He knew what he had to do to increase his odds.

What he can do is to use himself as an arrow to constantly break through the enemy's formation and turn their formation into a sieve, so that they may win.

"Everyone, follow me closely, let us fight through the enemy's formation together."

The surrounding soldiers who were also struggling were refreshed after hearing Roland's words, and more soldiers began to approach Roland's surroundings.

Immediately, Roland brandished his shield and half-handed sword, and began to rush towards the enemy formation. Of course, the enemies were not fools, and they also began to gather in this direction.

This also caused the formation in this section to disappear. Fortunately, the enemy is in front, so there is no need to make too many distinctions, just go forward and kill.

Roland first stabbed the enemy's face with a sword, and then kicked out, hitting several enemy soldiers on the spot. He took a step forward and started a new killing.

As for the soldiers on the left and right, the soldiers who followed him naturally took care of it, but the killing speed of the soldiers who followed couldn't keep up with his footsteps.

As a last resort, Roland had no choice but to increase his attack range, trying to clear a path for the soldiers.

He just slowly moved forward step by step, until finally he killed through the enemy formation, and there were no enemies in front of him before he reacted.

Roland turned around and let out a hearty laugh. He has been marching for the past four months, and the daily march is said to be a rapid march, but it is not even a warm-up for him.

Today he was finally able to sway his energy on the battlefield. Looking at several soldiers facing him, he saw that their hands holding swords were trembling.

He took a step forward, and the soldiers took a step back.

Apparently they were frightened by Roland's strange killing power. Even the shield in his hand became a sharp weapon for killing. Every time the shield hits, what is left must be a fallen soldier.

The dented armor made them feel terrified. He actually pierced through their line by himself. This fact made them feel a little cold and even afraid to move forward.

But Roland had no intention of playing with them. This was a battlefield, and one could either kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy. Kindness never belonged to the battlefield.

Looking at the soldiers who were still fighting over there, he didn't waste any time, and rushed straight up after adjusting his breathing.

After finishing off those few soldiers, every enemy army was focused on dealing with the enemy in front of them. Facing Roland's 'sneak attack' from behind, even if they found out, it was too late to resist.

What's more, they couldn't resist Roland's huge strength. Roland wiped out this small group of enemies at an exaggerated speed.

Because there was no good angle for the sword in the back, Roland simply gave up using the sword, but directly used the shield, called the enemy troops one by one, and gave them a 'demonstration initiation'.

Looking at the team of less than a hundred people around him, Roland only felt his whole body warm up, and at the same time, the secretion of adrenaline made him even more excited.

Roland laughed, "The rear army is replaced by the front army. Soldiers, prepare for the sharp-pointed formation. Think I am the leader."

In order to prevent them from being confused, Roland did not use the name "Front Arrow Array", but changed it to an easy-to-understand name, and directly pointed out that he was an arrow.

Looking at the panting front army, Roland immediately ordered the rear army to be replaced by the front army, so that the soldiers could get a certain amount of rest and recover their insignificant physical strength.

The soldiers clearly knew that now was not the time to rest, and they also knew that the opportunity must not be missed.

Everyone quickly converted the array and quickly formed a front arrow array.

"Raise your shields and break up their formation."

Roland looked at the people behind him who were ready, and immediately launched another charge. They held up their shields and launched another charge.

Facing them who were charging, the stationary enemy army had no defense at all, because their attention was attracted by the enemy in front, so they didn't see the team behind them at all.

Even if some enemies found them, they were powerless to stop their charge.

The sound of continuous collisions sounded, and the soldiers of the Dawn Legion finally realized it. But at this time, their formation had already been penetrated by half of the depth by Roland.

Hearing the sound of collisions from behind the enemy and an enemy soldier flying into the air, the soldiers in front immediately cheered. They knew that Lord Roland had killed him from behind the enemy.

They can even see through the enemy that it belongs to Lord Roland, because the marks on his shield are so easy to distinguish, the sickle and hammer are unique and impressive.

As Roland continued to advance, the soldiers behind quickly filled the gap left by him.

And began to slowly break through the enemy's array.
A shield stopped in front of a soldier, and he swallowed hard, looking at the shield he had taken away, only then did he realize that it was their commander Roland.

This discovery made him heave a sigh of relief, and followed Roland and continued to fight.

After piercing through the enemies here, Roland and the others gathered a larger army, and they began to surround the enemies in a small scale with superior forces, and strangled the enemies.

He is still the vanguard, rushing into the enemy's line to disrupt their formation, while the soldiers behind follow closely, and at the same time make up for the overthrown but not dead enemies.

As Roland and the others continued to expand their advantage, the enemy showed signs of weakness. They began to slowly retreat and move closer to their commander.

Blood stained the ground red and blurred the soldiers' eyes.

It's just that they don't have time to deal with it in the battlefield. They can only choose to face the blood red in front of them, and follow behind Roland, constantly slashing and killing the enemies around them.

They have gradually surrounded the enemy, and the enemy has curled up into a ball, but they have no intention of surrendering.

Because they are the Dawn Legion, they have their own title, they can accept defeat, even if they are completely wiped out, they will never surrender, this is their last pride.

Looking at the surrounded enemy army and the panting soldiers around him, there were more than 1000 enemies left, and they only had about [-] people. This discovery made him give up the idea of ​​destroying them immediately.

He planned to surround them and allow the soldiers to regain some strength before reorganizing their formation before continuing the attack.

Because he knew that the longer he was besieged, the lower the enemy's will to resist.

"Everyone, re-array, shield wall, and recover your strength."

Listening to Roland's words, the soldiers of the Behemoth Legion began to rearrange and form shields. The long battle made them exhausted.

They all looked at Roland with reverent eyes.

This victory was brought about by him, and it can be said that they won such a victory because of Roland's bravery.

This is a different kind of experience. When the enemy and us are evenly matched, it turns out that relying on a brave commander can also win the victory.

It just seemed that he was a little too brave. Yes, in the eyes of the soldiers, Roland's endurance was so good that they were surprised. It was not that there were no such brave people in the past, but most of them did not have such endurance.

What they didn't know was that Roland's long-lasting endurance came from the blessing of level 6 iron bone skills. Its strong physique also greatly increased his endurance.

But such fierce battles still made Roland feel tired, but the enemies were also tired, and they were more tired than Roland, which created the illusion that Roland would not be tired.

Hearing such words, the opposite commander couldn't bear it any longer. He could accept failure, but he couldn't accept this kind of humiliation.

Looking at Roland who was standing with his sword, a gleam flashed in his eyes, which was a sign of exhaustion, because this was a standard posture for recovering physical strength.

"I want to fight you one-on-one, the head of the Behemoth Legion."

After hearing this, Viscount Tomas stepped forward immediately, and then he noticed that the soldiers' eyes were all focused on one place.

He looked closely and found Roland at the front of the queue, which made him a little embarrassed and also a little frustrated.

After just one battle, these soldiers completely forgot about him.

He looked at Roland with complicated eyes, but he didn't mean to be jealous, because this was the private legion of the Rhodes family.

As a field earl, it is impossible for Roland to gain control of the giant beast army. It can only be controlled by the Rhodes family.

And it must be controlled by a trusted person!
Relying on the mottled shield and the many-notched sword in his hand, Roland led a small group of soldiers to advance continuously, and at the same time gathered more soldiers to fight the disadvantages with their advantages and expand their advantages step by step to achieve the current situation.

Viscount Thomas looked at Roland and then at the enemy's brand-new armor. He immediately guessed what the enemy meant, and he immediately walked towards Roland.

It's just that before he came to Roland's side, Roland agreed to the other party's request. He has always been open to all comers in single-handed battles.

"Okay, I promise you."

Roland just thought for a moment and then agreed with a smile. Of course he knew what the other party was planning, but he didn't care.

Because he prepared a surprise for the other party.
(End of this chapter)

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