The Dictatorial Lords

It is impossible for Dumesha to have enough time like Locke and the others. Once they fall into a patient competition, the only ones who will be unlucky in the end will be their Dumesha clan.

Hearing Locke's order, Avery waved to the soldiers in the city, and the Dumesha clan saw the closed city gate suddenly open. Immediately overjoyed, just now they were still having a headache over how to capture this city gate, but now they actually opened the city gate on their own initiative. So he ordered in a loud voice: Soldiers, come on and attack, and break into the city wall. Who can stop Dumeisha's soldiers then.

As soon as the order was given, rows of soldiers poured out from the opened city gate, neat and orderly. Look at this momentum is really amazing. When Avery trained them. , the most important thing is discipline. If a troop wants to exert superhuman strength, it must have steel-like discipline, so most of the training time emphasizes discipline.

Just when Du Meisha rushed more than ten meters away, the battle formation in front suddenly stopped, stretched back with one hand, and took out a short fine steel spear more than half a meter long from his back. When Locke was wondering what they were doing, Avery explained: My lord, this is a set of tactics I trained for the infantry. First attack with short spears, try to kill the enemies in front as much as possible, and then take advantage of the enemy As soon as the momentum weakened, he immediately attacked the opponent's battle formation. Now Du Meisha has no battle formation to speak of, but this can still achieve a very good effect. This is what Master Zhang Zhao taught me. Locke looked at Zhang Zhao. Zhang Zhao nodded and said, This is a common strategy used by infantry to enhance one's own momentum and suppress the enemy's troops.

Locke nodded and continued to look at the battlefield below.

The soldiers below took out their short spears, aimed at a group of Dumeisha rushing from the opposite side, pulled their shoulders sideways, and exerted force with their arms, waist, and muscles.

All the leaders beside Locke stared at the following scene dumbfounded. They swore that this was the scariest scene they had ever seen in their life. Like the muffled thunder of a rare thunderstorm in the Weigerut wilderness, it roared.

A short spear pierced the body of a Dumesha and shot towards the back without slowing down, directly inserted into the body of the second person, knocking the Dumesha behind him to the ground. Looks absolutely out of breath.

It is almost impossible for the eyes to see the trajectory of the short spear. In the blink of an eye, it hit the opponent's body. , there must be one or two corpses flying upside down, and then landed on the ground motionless. Bright red blood flowed all over the land outside Al Oz.

Everyone standing on the city wall was conquered by this powerful infantry, not to mention a group of Dumesha now. Even if a group of cavalry came to attack, they would definitely be taken away by the short spears below. Absolute roll call, no second choice.

Commander Du Mesa on the opposite side burst into a cold sweat when he saw such a fierce short spear shot from the opposite side. Fortunately, he did not charge with his subordinates just now, otherwise there would be one more corpse lying on the ground now.

Immediately hurriedly shouted to stop, but now this situation can't be stopped if you want to stop. Before his voice fell, he saw that the opposite party decisively gave up the short spear projection and charged forward with a long knife. Du Meisha is now The formation is out of order. Facing the charging Orz soldiers, there was no resistance at all, and some Du Mesa was trampled to death by the charging soldiers.

When the sharp long knife slashed at the leather armor worn by Dumesha, it dyed the ground bright red almost without any hindrance, like blooming roses. Soldiers who have been trained for a long time obviously have a lot of experience in massacres. The opponents were like lambs without any resistance, one after another fell under the butcher's knife.

They lost so fast, almost before they could react, they received a burst of cold sword light.

As the blood was drained with the last trace of courage, the remaining Du Meisha dropped their weapons. Kneeling down and surrendering, the commander turned his horse's head and galloped away in the direction he had just come. He wants to take the news home. All Oz is too strong. Du Mesa was almost wiped out.

To let the elders of the clan know the result, whether it is war or peace, or the relocation of the clan is beyond his control.

The spies of various races who were watching the excitement around were all shocked when they saw this, they never thought of it. The Dumesha family will be defeated so quickly, almost the entire army will be wiped out. Looking at Al Oz not far away was full of awe. They could foresee that another powerful tribe would usher in the Waigrut Wilderness. This tribe also built tall walls and had a powerful army. The idea in everyone's mind is to pass the news back to the tribe. For such a town, it is necessary to make friends.

Looking at the buildings outside the city, they will continue to expand the city wall. Maybe this is the opportunity for their tribes to go back and let the caravans of the tribes come. Maybe in the future, this place can form a place for trading gatherings.

None of them think that Orz can't do it, and Orz, who has powerful fighters, no one dares to do anything on their territory.

The spies from all walks of life really wanted to leave immediately and return to the tribe.

Just when the spies were about to leave, Locke asked Hal to take the opportunity to promote the idea of ​​the trade city, which Locke had discussed with Zhang Zhao and Hal a long time ago.

Hal stood up and said loudly to the spies: Everyone!! I know that you are all scouts from various tribes. I want to see if we, Orz, can face the attack of the Dumesha clan today. I believe you have also seen the strength of our Orz, and people don’t say dark words. These soldiers are just the infantry unit under our Orz, and we still want the Knights led by the Eli Knight. To tell you the truth, if you Today let Knight Avery lead his knights out of the city to fight. It only takes one round of charge, and you will see the stumps and broken arms all over the ground. Now, our respected Lord City Lord, sincerely welcome everyone to come to our Austrian city. We are doing business in Al Oz. I believe you have also seen it. Outside the city, we are building a large market, and we will need your help at that time. Everyone in the business will not be bullied in any way. If anyone dares to buy and sell by force, he will forcibly lower the price. He will definitely be attacked by our Orz iron blood.

After Hal finished speaking, the spies all bowed to Hal.

What is the most frightening thing in the Wilderness of Waigrett? It's just that weak tribes encounter bullying from those powerful tribes, sometimes they buy and sell by force, and they force down prices and dare not make a sound. In order to survive, I can only swallow my anger. Now Orz is doing this to give hope to these weak tribes.

Some powerful tribes also heard Hal's words, some looked dignified, some showed disdain, obviously they were warriors who were not afraid of Orz. But they still let the caravans from the clan come. Finally, some people dared to build a market on Weigerut, and they also needed to make money. How to buy and sell at that time is not their final decision.

Hal saw the spies leave. He also went down the city wall.

Hey, come on together, wave the small ticket in your hand. (ω)