Mercenaries and Adventurers

Claw Knight and Rumi Knight yelled together: "Soldiers!"

"Kendall people!"

The two shouted one after the other.

"All the way to the south, everyone showed their tenacity!"

"With bravery!"

"obey!"

"With Unity!"

Knight Crowe held the throwing spear in his left hand, and drew out the gorgeous long sword with magic gems in his right hand. This prize for the winner of the internal competition of the Imperial Border Knights shone in the afternoon sun. Knight Crowe was already planning to use this weapon to fight with all his strength. .

"Today, monsters are coming."

"It's time for us to show."

"Prowess of the Kendals!"

"The will to fight!"

Knight Crowe held his long sword high, and the horse man stood up. When the long sword reached its highest point, it emitted a magical radiance from the blade, like a torch, more like a lighthouse that everyone could see.

"All of us will be attacked by monsters later and will not be able to hear the sound."

"Don't doubt, this is a tough test on the battlefield!"

"This is the time to rise to the occasion!"

"Let's join hands."

"Defeat the enemy!"

"Defeat the enemy!"

The two knights galloped around the army on their horses one after the other, throwing spears at the monsters flying in the air, trying to give them more time to arouse the soldiers' will to fight.

But although the monsters couldn't understand human language, they keenly felt that the aura of the human army was rising as the two shouted.

It can't be like this anymore.

Immediately they cried out with terrible shrieks, interrupting the cries of the two knights.

More monsters spread out and rushed down fiercely, the screams in their lungs and throats had already been brewing.

"Fight freely! Until all enemies are killed!"

"fighting!"

The two knights uttered a final cry that could be heard by all, and then they separated and fought completely free.

As for the dozens of harpies that jumped down, the first thing they faced was not the attack of the two knights, but hundreds of countless crossbow arrows that were shot from bottom to top.

Whoosh—

It seems to speed up the crazy growth of weeds in spring ten thousand times, and the densely packed crossbow arrows shoot at the monsters in the sky from front to back.

Quite a few young harpies were frightened instantly, and they had to scream out in advance when they were tens of meters away from the human army on the ground.

"Squeeze——"

That shriek, which was longer and more distorted than that of an evil spirit, caused many militiamen who were originally excited to cover their heads in pain, even if it was far away.

But the deadliest ones are the older and more experienced harpies.

These old monsters, whose wings are no longer neat when they were young, were cunning enough not to be frightened by the terrifying counterattack of humans, but relied on their lifelong hunting instincts, flipped their wings, and dodged away at the last moment with extremely thrilling movements Aim for their shoots.

Whoosh, a standard crossbow bolt passed across the monster's head, then slowed down slightly, and dodged another crossbow bolt that would hit the wings.

When these courageous monsters were about to fall to the ground, they all suddenly spread their wings and slowed down after eating the wind.

At the same time, the fierce monsters with eyes widened their mouths, and the muscles in their chest contracted, squeezing the air full of lungs through their throats.

The tough monster's vocal cords trembled, sending out a blow with extremely high frequency that was not fatal but had very serious consequences.

"Squeeze——"

Or the screams of monsters.

But this time, the large-scale coverage strike at an extremely short distance caused every old harpy who came close to this distance to cause at least dozens of human beings with hearing loss and deafness.

Not only that, but the sharp sound caused a large group of soldiers around to writhe on the ground clutching their heads in pain. Someone raised a crossbow and shot at the monster with red eyes, but the trembling hands, and the double vision of the trance made them Can't shoot anything.

Only some people were lucky enough to shoot the crossbow arrows into the monster's huge wings, but most of them just passed the crossbow arrows through the monster's wing feathers, and a few were particularly lucky, and only shot the monster's wings and limbs.

The monster that fell to the ground was immediately surrounded by the surrounding militiamen holding spears several meters long, "Yeah!" Shouting like a lunatic with a broken sound, he surged forward with a spear.

Although the wings were injured, the harpy was still about three meters tall, with long legs, and the wings were tightened and flapped left and right, swinging open a handful of spears that had been stabbed.

The captain of the militia team with a sword and shield lowered his body to avoid the spears of his companions, and when the monster turned around and swung its wings to hit the spears, he sneaked up on the harpies from behind.

When there were only two meters away, he rolled forward directly, avoiding the huge wings that the monster turned and swept over again.

The few outermost feathers on the Harpy's wings were particularly tough, and when they collided with the tips of spears, they still did not lose the wind.

Stepping away from the monster's wings, the militia leader swung his sword and slashed across the monster's skinny legs and claws.

Hereby—

The man immediately felt something wrong with his hands. The skin outside the monster's legs and claws was extraordinarily tough. The sword cut up horizontally, not like cutting the monster's body, but more like hitting the trunk of a big tree.

Not allowing him to think too much, the harpy immediately raised his foot and scratched it.

He hurriedly erected the shield, but the wooden shield on his left arm crackled, and the monster scratched back, scratching a large amount of wood on the front of the shield.

The man knew that he was not his opponent, and was about to retreat and fight again, but the monster was invincible, and immediately flapped its wings and leaped towards him.

He had seen what happened to the baron's guards after they were caught by monsters.

He was wearing a hard cowhide armor, and he was still full of scars. He was just a miscellaneous fish with a leather and wooden bust hanging on his upper body. If he was caught by a monster, he would only die.

But fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, and this militia leader is not fighting alone. His companions are all around him. Seeing the harpy landing here, they all rushed over here.

"kill!!"

Five tall and strong peasant youths roared and lined up, holding the spears tightly in their hands, and ran towards the monster with big strides.

They shouted in unison, pointing their long spears at the ferocious monster that was showing its might.

This is a villager from Dorallin Village. Thanks to the training of veterans in their village, these people walked steadily. After stepping on each step, they gave enough strength before they took the next big step.

At the same time, his arm was not as straight as the others, and he used the spear's last chance to strengthen its strength early on. Their arms shrink, which seems awkward and wretched, but when they finally hit the enemy, the arms can be thrown out, which can add another strength to the spear.

Their eyes were also fixed on the tall monster, even if they were afraid in their hearts, they were either alive or dead at this time, and all their worries when they were mixed in the crowd watching Kiel and his fight were completely forgotten.

Several people moved in unison, only one thought at this time, hit the monster!

"Kill!! Ahhhh"

Roaring, the five of them quickly approached the monster. Seeing the right moment, all five of them stabbed forward with their arms. With the strength of the whole person rushing forward, at least four of them stabbed their spears into the monster's chest.

Puff puff puff!

Although the monster was tall and powerful, its body was exceptionally light. Once the four of them hit it, the force of the impact directly pushed the monster back all the way. The other militiamen on the other side of them, who couldn't hear them, also saw that it was a monster. With a good chance, more than a dozen people shouted in disorder, and thrust their spears at the retreating monster.

Puff puff puff, the sharp spear tip penetrated the tough and dense body of the monster, piercing the monster back and forth, no matter how the monster struggled, flapped its wings, or scratched its claws, it couldn't hurt the control through the several-meter-long spear. other humans who live in it.

The five people saw that the monster was about to flap its wings to fly, so they directly pressed the spears in their hands to the ground, and the same was true when the other side saw it. The strength of a dozen people far exceeded that of a monster. The vicious monster was firmly pressed to the ground.

Seeing that the monster had been controlled, six people jumped out from the gaps of the spears.

They are all the captains and vice-captains of the militia team who use swords and shields. They either bend down and walk quickly, or step on the spears of their companions deftly, or in groups of two, with the shield in front and the blade in the back. Snug together steadily approaching monsters pinned to the ground.

"Kill it!"

"Go to hell! You ugly **** monster!"

They shouted obscenities that they could not hear, and used their shields to block the monster's constantly flapping wings, but the counterattack came immediately, swinging their swords, repeatedly slashing at the body parts of the monster's wings.

Feather tough?

Then smash the feathers!

Can't the flesh and blood be chopped off?

Then slash repeatedly! Chop it into a puree!

The militiamen shouted, smashed the monster's wings, and then approached the harpy's torso, allowing the monster to roar out painful screams, and directly swung the weapons in their hands, smashed the monster's eyes, and chopped Break its teeth, crush the tongue in the monster's mouth.

A bold guy directly took out a self-defense dagger, and stabbed it along the monster's eye socket.

Puff!

Stirred by the liquid in the monster's eyes, the man didn't take it seriously, and vigorously stirred the dagger left and right, killing the monster completely.

"Oh oh oh oh!! I killed it! I killed it!"

He followed the others and shouted the cries that he couldn't hear, and he was completely relieved.

Then he stood up and looked around, only to find that there were several battle groups around the same as theirs.

The crowd gathered together, roaring, and bravely moved forward, surrounding the harpy monsters knocked to the ground by the knights one by one.

The formation taught before, scattered, all #@# thrown aside.

Everyone knows that this is a life-and-death battle. After all, human enemies can surrender, but it has never been heard that monsters can be surrendered.

-

After the battle officially started, the two knights no longer cared about commanding.

They clearly understood that there were so many monsters, and obviously they couldn't stop the monsters from deafening most of the soldiers. Therefore, voices and orders cannot be heard, and the so-called command can no longer be discussed.

At this time, it is time to believe in the militiamen they have trained, and believe that these young lads are not cowards. They know that only by fighting can they win, so they shrink back or run away. Not only can humans not spare those guys, monsters probably won't let them go easily human food.

Knight Crowe rode on a horse and threw a spear to disperse the monsters that gathered to grab the soldiers on the ground. Then he pointed to Knight Rumi and swung his sword in a circle.

The meaning is simple and clear, let the two of them run around on horseback, and they can't just defend and support the battle in one place.

Because the enemy has wings and flies in the sky, not to mention other things, their ability to move far exceeds that of humans who can't fly.

They all fought on the side where they were originally in contact with the enemy, and the other side would be attacked by the monster's concentrated force.

He didn't forget what the baron said before, the biggest advantage of the harpies in fighting them was that they could grab heavy objects and throw them from the sky, killing and wounding them, but they couldn't fight back.

Therefore, it cannot be defeated in any direction, causing the monsters to master a large number of human corpses.

The corpse is also a heavy object, and it can easily kill a person when it is dropped.

Knight Rumi got the prompt, nodded and turned around, and ran towards the original militia team of the army. The Crow Knights quickly moved towards the original rear militia team, which had a smaller number of people.

Sure enough, compared to the right side of the army that dispersed in advance, the militia teams in other directions did not completely disperse, which caused the monsters to scream and deafen all humans, the least people on the right were affected, and many people My ears hurt, but I can still hear some sounds.

The crossbow-bearing militiamen who dispersed before, now alone, or in groups of two or three, fired crossbow arrows at the harpies flying around in the sky.

This makes it impossible for the monsters flying in the sky to support their unfortunate companions who landed.

The monsters are extraordinarily cunning, they have rich hunting experience, and they see that the right side of the human army is more difficult than other directions, so under the command of the high-altitude big boss, the monster on the right immediately turns around and kills in other directions.

Knight Rumi holds a shield in his left hand and a few javelins in his right hand. When he sees a harpy about to pounce on a single human on the ground, he throws two or three javelins in succession to drive the monster away. .

After saving someone, he yelled at the soldier to stay with the others and fight. If you don't have that skill, don't try to be handsome and try to defeat monsters alone.

The deaf soldier was a little panicked and dazed, but when he saw the direction of Knight Rumi's finger, it was other gathered militia squads, and realized that the knight had asked him to join other people.

"I see my lord! Thank you for saving my life! Thank you!"

The young soldier shouted words of thanks, which left the non-deaf knight Rumi speechless. Why are you shouting so loudly? It’s not like you can’t hear it. Is this the appearance of gratitude? Do you know that when thanking you, you should show your stomach?

(joking.)

Seeing this young soldier who was alone, he wanted to kneel down on the battlefield to thank him. Knight Rumi felt dizzy. When is this? Are you still doing this?

Riding on the horse and bending down, the knight grabbed the soldier and threw him towards the other soldiers with a clever trick. Knight Rumi continued to fight.

He let the war horse run at high speed, knowing that it was not the time to fight back, so he mainly used his energy on rescue and support. He drove the scattered crossbow-bearing militia together, and waved them to shoot a volley of crossbow arrows, forcing the Harpy not to lower its height wantonly to arrest people.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Just thinking about this, the unlucky guy was thrown down from a height of hundreds of meters by the harpy.

The soldier yelled in despair, but he was getting closer and closer to the ground.

And the landing point was exactly in the middle of a whole group of militia squads gathered together.

The captain of that team seemed to have some skills. In such a chaotic and commandless battlefield, he actually kept the entire team full.

After being deafened by the monster, the captain of this team still slapped his companions and made gestures with his hands, so that the five spear militiamen in the team held their spears obliquely towards the sky, while the other five crossbow militiamen stood in front of the team. In the middle, following the direction of his own finger, salvo attacks the attackable harpies within the shooting range.

Although crossbow arrows cannot shoot upwards to hit monsters flying high in the sky, harpies will always fall down. When they grab heavy objects on the ground, they greedily want to **** away lonely soldiers.

This kind of time is the time the team leader needs.

But he did not know that he was all exposed to the eyes of the monsters in the air.

A harpy just caught a single human soldier, and flapping its wings, it flew into the sky. The leader of the harpy immediately ordered to throw the 'bomb' towards the place it chose. go.

After breaking up this group of soldiers, the chaotic circle of human soldiers can be captured by its other subordinates.

Repeatedly like this, the human army will definitely suffer the heaviest defeat just like it did ten years ago.

-

Knight Rumi noticed that the soldier was taken to the sky, he really couldn't make it in time to save him, and was annoyed, when he saw the monster that had just brought him up into the sky, he threw him down.

"Damn it!"

When he looked at it, he could see what the monsters were planning to die.

His legs slammed into the horse's belly, and the metal boots and the metal vest on the horse's belly made a loud clanging sound.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The man was thrown from the sky, all the way down, making the loudest screams that human beings can make all the way.

But the bad thing was that the small circle of militiamen on the ground seemed unaware, and under the command of the squad leader, they fired crossbow arrows in the distance, preventing them from attacking the harpies in the distance.

"Ha, ha, ha. That's the only way! Forgive me! My master!!"

The Rumi knight let out a roar, and threw a shot.

But it wasn't aimed at any harpy, but the human being thrown from the sky.

The javelin thrown by Knight Rumi trembled in the air, and accurately hit the living Kendall militiamen with a straight flight path.

What's especially amazing is that the throwing spear that was supposed to pass people through, when it hit the falling militiaman, miraculously because of the vibration on the gun shaft, the force trajectory of the entire throwing spear was deflected at the moment of impact.

The shot didn't pass through the human body, but shot horizontally at the torso of the poor militiaman who was still alive.

But at this moment, most of the tissues in the young man's body were broken by the force from the wooden pole of the spear. At that moment, he was stunned. Before the destructive force brought by the huge force made him feel pain, he just lost consciousness.

The body of the militiaman who had been shot sideways was far away by seven or eight meters, and hit the grass on the side of the militiaman with a bang.

Even amidst the tumbling blades of grass, in the horrified eyes of the people around, one could still see the small piece of grass, where the body that fell from the height had smashed into a bent olive-shaped pit.

Only then ~www.readwn.com~ did the team leader realize that he was pulled back from the world of death just now.

He and his men looked at the galloping Rumi knight, everyone was frightened, some people were horrified that they almost died just now, some people saw the deviated pit and realized What the **** did Knight Rumi do just now?

The militiamen who were a little farther around could see it more clearly. Although they were still fighting, they all looked dazed as if they had lost half of their souls.

Of course, the face of the Rumi knight under the steel helmet was even more ugly.

what can he do

Seeing the outstanding soldiers die just now, does the situation at this time tilt towards a worse situation?

Not to mention that his actions just now, even if he acted in a hurry, still seriously violated the oath he made to the gods when he joined the Warrior Hall Church not long ago.

This is no more than the knight's oath of allegiance to the monarch, which is bound by realistic laws and decrees, and bound by social justice.

It was the oath of the heart, he said it, and the gods heard it.

Now, brutally killing soldiers is a felony, but Rumi Knight doesn't know how the gods will think about it.

Thinking of this, he stared fiercely at the harpies around him.

Blame these nasty monsters, kill, fight hard to kill the enemy, maybe you can even out the merits and demerits.

The knight cheered up again, urging the horse to move at a high speed, not only covering the front of the army, but also expanding the range to include the scattered militia teams around.

He waved his arms and asked the soldiers to gather in the direction of the carriage. There was not only a carriage as a defense, but also Baron Kendall sitting there, and the baron gathered the priests. When will he be able to cast the battlefield magic?

Hurry up!