I have a shelter

Chapter 109 Without hesitation

That night, after Aji returned to the shelter with the lord's letter. After saying goodbye to him, Jack led the gray knights to patrol the corridor on the guest room floor. Any woman who was seen sneaking into the room of the "Templar Knights" would be shouted away.

No wonder, Johannes, where these "Templar Knights" were stationed, has been rumored to be magical. Although no one has seen it, it is said that it is the only place with sunshine.

Although everyone did not know that their boasting was close to the truth, everyone wanted to live in the place of hope where there was no worry about food and clothing and anyone was accepted.

But the night watchman was rigid and stubborn, and strictly blocked this place and did not let anyone approach.

Only when a red-haired woman walked into the corridor on this floor did the knights close one eye.

After all, they had made an appointment with the bishop to pray sincerely.

After the prayer sounded in the middle of the night, the haggard woman was driven out. Moreover, there were still many tears of pious repentance on her face, and her clothes were torn a lot under the whip of punishment.

However, it can be seen that this solemn baptism on the soft feather bed made her mental state better - when she passed by Jack, she cheered up and threw a wink, which was the evidence.

But inside the room, the big man, wearing a robe and standing in front of the balcony, the 'bishop', had a look of disappointment on his face.

This disappointment was not because he finally ate meat after many years. But it was a little difficult to sleep for the information he heard from 'Catherine'.

If the virgins in the riverside castle were all prepared for the west, then he had already guessed this. After all, there is no shortage of iron here.

But after receiving the letter sent by 'Lin', someone in the territory of Countess Elizabeth would convey the news to various territories, which shocked him a little - after all, 'Catherine' just told him that Lady Elizabeth was not only still alive, but also preparing for a grand winter banquet!

But what shocked him the most was that the capital had fallen.

In this world, there are hundreds of countries, including seven kingdoms. And the Kingdom of Rodunk in the north is one of the most powerful of the seven kingdoms.

In history, the north was once the land of nomads, but the Kingdom of Rodunk drove the northern nomads to a small grassland in the far north!

Just like the early and middle Ming Dynasty.

Although this powerful kingdom has begun to corrupt in this era, its military strength is still very strong. But now the capital has fallen - this news shocked George.

The end of the world is already here.

After hearing this, George got out of bed and drove Catherine out.

"How much time do I have left?"

At noon, the scorching sun did not dispel the fog, but made this autumn a little hot.

Suddenly, a gust of dust blew through the fog, and the chief knight of the river, with his subordinates, suddenly galloped in front of the formation. He held the flag high and used the long sword in his hand to strike the long spears in the queue. The sound of iron clashing and the knights' shouts were endless.

This was a pre-war ceremony and also an encouragement of morale. It represented that the knights would live and die with the soldiers who followed them.

The sound of horse hooves gradually disappeared in the mist. The soldiers huddled together, their heavy iron armor rang for a while, and they clenched their shields and guns.

They listened to the screams rolling in the mist and thought of their own families. They couldn't help but raise their courage and pressed their spears against the big shields of their comrades in front of them.

George's vision in the distance was clearer than anyone else. He could see that the phalanx composed of more than 500 people was completely different from the formations that the border river soldiers used to use. It was the Macedonian phalanx that was extremely retro in the eyes of the Rodunk people.

And it seemed that many changes had been made.

At the forefront of the entire phalanx, there were many trenches and traps, and the traps were full of flammable materials. In front of the square formation, there was a defensive fortification, and the wooden stakes on the defensive fortification had been sharpened.

The troops were stationed behind the defensive fortification. The first row was composed of the bravest and strongest soldiers in the entire team. They wore full-body mail, lamellar armor, and even face masks and helmets. They held huge shields in front of them and long swords in their hands. The people behind them were also wearing armor, with round shields in their hands to protect their teammates on the side, and long spears pointed in front.

The rows of spears, each of which was five or six meters long, could pierce the front. The dense formation formed was like a copper wall and iron wall.

In the gray fog, several teams of riders rushed in panic, and rushed back to the team before the formation was completely merged. Then, the dust began to stir with the fog, and dense zombies rushed in frantically.

The skeletons and rotten flesh collided with the fortifications. Many zombies fell into the trap trenches in front of the fortifications. Many zombies also crashed directly into the fortifications and were pierced by the wooden stakes, losing their ability to move.

Under this arrangement, the zombies began to scatter after crossing the trenches and traps. There were not many zombies rushing up the fortifications.

Rows of spears kept twitching back and forth. Under the repeated stabbing, the zombies that climbed up the fortifications were often pierced by a spear as soon as they emerged, and then stabbed in the head by spears on both sides. Occasionally, there were fish that were not stabbed in the head, and the swordsmen in the team would also be very brave to deal with them.

Zombies fell in groups like wheat, and these soldiers formed a joint meat grinder.

However, the group of monsters swarming in the fog seemed endless, and there was a trend of increasing numbers. Among them, some large monsters such as scavengers rushed up.

Shouts and collisions began to interweave. Gradually, people in the front row began to fall down. However, the soldiers around did not even turn their heads, and the people behind walked up without hesitation and replaced the position in the gap!

Although the equipment of this unit was not very good, under the training of the river lord over there, they had an outstanding fighting will!

As the battle progressed, the zombies rushing out of the fog gradually formed a black flood - this was the biggest wave!

Slowly, there began to be clever oddballs or fish that slipped through the net, climbing up the fortifications and rushing towards the crowd. Even the fortifications, pulled and torn by many monsters, had collapsed. Soon, monsters rushed into the square formation.

The most difficult part of the battle began. Facing the surging zombies, the soldiers kept shouting under this huge pressure.

Crazy roars, shrill screams, and angry shouts were endless, and the formation gradually fell into crisis in the flood. But the soldiers on the river who had been on the battlefield for a long time did not retreat.

At this time, with the shouting of the commander, torches and flags began to wave in the fog. Then, there were many rains of fire falling from the sky and falling into the depths of the fog. Then, the flammable materials and kerosene in the trenches in the distance were instantly ignited by the burning arrows. The fire burned the zombies trapped in the trenches, making fewer and fewer zombies crawling out of the trenches, and the monsters emerging from the fog gradually became sparse.

Seeing this scene, George couldn't help but be secretly shocked. In his opinion, these soldiers are already very experienced in dealing with these monsters. And in the long-term battle with monsters, the soldiers also found that dealing with these monsters without brains, weapons, cavalry, and archery is actually much easier than dealing with human armies.

As long as they unite as one, using various clever traps and fortifications, they can deal with several times the number of enemies.

In this battle, although it seems that many people have fallen in the front row, they are all wearing the most concealing and heavy armor, and will not be torn to pieces.

As long as the battle is won, they will survive under the healing of the local monks. And the number of people who fell on the entire battlefield is actually less than one-tenth.

If there is any flaw, it is that there are too few people.

If the lords have two thousand such well-trained soldiers. When they unite and gather together, there is probably no zombie tide that they can't deal with.

Not only that, I'm afraid that the tens of thousands of zombies in the valley can be gradually wiped out, and those manors and farms scattered throughout the valley can also be slowly recovered!

Then light a spark of hope and purify the land here. There is no need to worry about food in the future!

Just as he was distracted, the fire in the distance suddenly dimmed gradually

It turned out that the monsters that had accumulated here for a long time had never been cleared. The number was more than thousands, and compared to such a number, the momentum of the fire that had just formed was not enough.

So they saw a scene they had never seen before-countless zombies, like a black tide. They gradually emerged from the fire and slowly submerged the fire in the distance

This scene was too shocking. When they thought that the tide was about to submerge themselves, no one would not tremble when stabbing out the spear.

But just when these five hundred soldiers and militiamen were about to collapse, bursts of loud hymns began to come from afar.

The Knights of the Sanctuary and the Knights of the River Bian appeared on the battlefield.

Amid the roar of the horses, the Knights of the Sanctuary kept shining with the light of punishment in their hands. These lights formed a bright dam in the mist, blocking the black flood. And the resurrected who kept rushing in also began to flee in panic during the hymn.

The overwhelming swarm of corpses just now gradually scattered in the charge of the knights. The tide of corpses rushing towards the infantry phalanx was weak, and the pressure on the infantry was greatly reduced.

The situation of the battle was reversed in the blink of an eye. The desperate soldiers found hope. In the surging blood, they sang hymns and stabbed the enemy with the weapons in their hands. It was as if at this moment, they had immortality.

At the back of the team, George looked at the formation that was gradually stabilized in the distance and nodded.

If this team can cooperate with the Paladin Corps, it may not be a problem even if it faces ten times the number of enemies!

But he was also very confused - just based on these monsters, no matter how many there were, the situation here should not be like this after the soldiers on the riverside slowly cleared them out.

And here, there were no giants either.

He didn't know what kind of monster he was going to deal with today. The ultimate move in his hand had not been used yet, and the truly powerful white-robed knights, Alexander and others were also guarded in the team as reserve troops.

George and everyone were looking intently into the misty distance, waiting for the enemy that might suddenly appear from a certain direction at any time. Before this enemy appears, they must not interfere with the battle and retain their mobility.

George was thinking in his heart, and Garvey was very shocked at this time.

He didn't expect that just the twenty-four "Gray Robe Temple" could be so brave in blocking the tide of corpses!

Of course, this is due to the efforts of the knights and attendants who followed them, but if it weren't for the echoing hymn and the shining light, even if there were five times more knights on the river, they probably wouldn't be able to do so in an instant. That terrifying tide of corpses is coming!

The last thing that may happen is that when these knights rush to the general level, they will be drowned by the raging tide of corpses.

Garvey couldn't help turning his eyes and looked at the 'Bishop'. The dozen or so 'White Robe Cathedrals' who were lazily on their horses came. He felt that the Lord Bishop only brought a group of pioneers, and I'm afraid he was not the only one. A arrogant thing.

Moreover, whenever Garvey noticed the voices of these people talking, it always felt like these Templar knights seemed to be able to see more and further things in the fog.

As many monsters fled in panic, there were fewer and fewer zombies in front of the formation. Occasionally, large monsters would suddenly rush out and die in the gunfire after the formation was broken through.

Victory seemed to be in sight, and the knights in the mist in the distance began to intersperse and come to help the soldiers when they could.

But Baron Garvey's hanging heart did not drop at all.

At this moment, at noon when the sun was at its strongest, the illuminated fog in the distance suddenly darkened.

Waves of dying moans, like being strangled by the throat, resounded throughout the battlefield.

The hymn in the distance was gradually muffled by the harsh and heart-wrenching voice, and panicked knights kept running out of the fog.

A war horse with its belly cut open and half a corpse hanging in the stirrups rushed towards the gun formation with red eyes.

Those soldiers with outstanding fighting will and strict discipline gradually threw away their spears and shields in an instant. Their teeth chattered, they kept screaming strangely, and ran backwards crazily.

Not a moment's hesitation