That's very badass

Chapter 6 Fighting Orcs
According to Roland's thinking, the half-orcs should send a small group of people to stop him at this time, but they obviously chose a more decisive method to continue the attack.

Looking at the entangled two parties, the spear in his hand became useless in an instant. After a moment of thought, he said, "Everyone, march forward in formation and throw freely."

At this time, there is really no good way, but to let them throw spears freely.However, an unexpected scene happened at this time. After our master Andal finished yelling that sentence, he ran towards Roland by the way.

And immediately caused a chain reaction, just because a soldier shouted: "Master Andal is gone!"

This outrageous scene deeply stimulated Roland's brain, leaving his mind blank.

"Soldiers in front stop, don't charge into the formation, otherwise they will all be killed."

"Everyone stop and prepare to throw spears."

As an aristocratic soldier, Suo Xing Mieron still has his abilities, and he solved this problem with just a few words. Fortunately, those soldiers are also trained soldiers, not farmers or third-rate mercenaries.

They scrambled from the wings to the rear, and quickly began to self-consciously regroup.The half-orcs on the opposite side did not pursue either, and the two sides formed a strange confrontation that was rare.

As for Master Silas, he was still standing there alone, with the calm appearance of a lonely master.Roland thought this was some kind of peerless macho until he said, "Come here, young master, don't be in a daze."

I saw the two-meter-tall man in chain mail wearing chain mail and holding an exaggerated two-handed giant sword rushing over, and carrying the suspected "peerless hunk" named Silas was actually One of Debbie's men came back.

Roland was stunned for a moment, as if these two men he thought were fierce, one was a young master, and the other was Master Andal who ran away after seeing the reinforcements.

Good guy, it shocked me for a whole year!One of these two is the master and the other is the young master. Could it be that they are a pair of father and son, what a superb family.

Shaking off the messy thoughts floating in his mind, Roland was about to speak when he heard Mirron's deafening shout: "Everyone, line up and move forward slowly."

Roland woke up suddenly, realizing that this was not the time for gossiping; the half-orcs had just gone through a battle and lost a lot of physical strength, watching them panting, or when they finally found out that humans had reinforcements, It was caused by going all out without taking care of saving energy.

The specific situation is not important anymore, now is the time to take advantage of his illness to kill him, Roland said that he has learned again.

Looking at Mirron in front of him, Roland began to truly realize the gap between himself and professional soldiers.

At this time, there are still 33 humans on the scene, and 20 orcs. With a 1:2 battle loss, it seems that this situation is a bit difficult to recover.

The human side quickly formed a loose formation of two rows and slowly advanced forward, and distributed spears during the advancement process, with the shield in hand in front, while the half-orcs seized the time to recover their strength.When advancing to 2 meters, everyone spontaneously raised their spears,
"Stop, a round of spear throwing, melee weapons, ready to fight."

This group of half-orcs is still laughing at this group of human reinforcements who are simply poorer than them. In what age, they still use wooden spears.By the time they found out that they were throwing spears, it was already a step too late to launch an attack.

A burst of spears flew by, and there were 5 half-orcs on the spot who fell to the ground because they were hit to the vital point, but they were still struggling; direction, and a small part was blocked by the shield.

They rushed over with roars, and the two sides quickly became entangled.Roland immediately slashed at a half-orc with a sword, and the half-orc blocked the other party's attack with a weapon, and one hand seemed to be grabbing the weapon that was aimed at Roland; it obviously underestimated Roland's strength, and saw a flash of cold light , the orc's four fingers were cut off on the spot.

After his finger was cut off, the half-orc took advantage of Roland's stunned effort to force another person back with an axe, and then smashed him with an axe.

Roland raised his sword subconsciously to block, only to hear a "clang" sound, the sword was cut off in one section, the ax still had momentum, and it went straight to Roland's face, Roland dodged sideways, Unconsciously, cold sweat dripped down, and the tiger's mouth became hot, and the blood fell into the dust drop by drop.At this time, Roland did not realize that he was injured, but felt that his right hand could not use his strength. When he lowered his head, he realized that the tiger's mouth had split open...

I believe that many people have this feeling, that is, they don't feel pain during the fight, but after the fight, they realize that the bruises on their bodies are a little painful.In my opinion, this is a protective mechanism that allows us to secrete adrenaline, isolate pain, and allow us to fight as hard as we can in the face of life and death crises.

Roaring, shouting, and wailing poured into Roland's mind like magical sounds, aiming at all kinds of slashed humans or half-orcs, which made him have a splitting headache.

Andal knights don't attack the front, they specialize in attacking the enemy from the side.Although this method is very inconsistent with his status as a knight, it is also used at the right time.

Everyone is fighting with all their strength. No one cares about what is going on around them. They only see their own enemy and have only one thought in their mind, that is, 'Kill it!' '.

As the fight continued, there were fewer and fewer people on the field. Roland also endured the pain and picked up the shield and armed sword on the ground. Holding the shield in his right hand and the sword in his left increased the chance of winning the fight.

When the last half-orc fell unwillingly with several swords in his body, they couldn't help cheering.

A weak cry for help broke the scene, and when he looked around, he saw the figures of his comrades lying on the ground in disorder. At this moment, the wind stopped, and time also stood still.

The blood mixed with the black blood formed a stream on the ground. He looked at his hands blankly, exhaled hot air, and lay straight on the ground.His throat was dry, his body was weak, and his heart was filled with nausea.

The remaining 12 people, they began to treat the wounded in silence, and gave the enemy a knife. Suddenly, a half-orc grabbed a sword that was stabbing at him, and was immediately stabbed in the throat by another sword that was stabbed next to him. Until his death, that half-orc had a weird smile on his face.

After vomiting, Roland felt like he was seriously ill. Looking at the soldiers lying on the ground, he realized that they were living beings, not game characters, nor was he playing a game.He stood up slowly, and gently closed the eyes of each dead soldier.

Seeing that the soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield, including the equipment of the enemy and us, Roland opened his mouth, but finally said nothing. After all, the living need them more to keep themselves alive.Looking at those numb faces, Roland felt the cruelty of war.

(End of this chapter)