: Three hundred and seventy-two tear (4)

Erlong’s strange sound awakened the Sentinel Sentinel from his sleep. Large raindrops knocked on the ceiling of the cave tower. The cold wind hit him with moisture.
To make his confused look a little sober, he looked at the heavy rain in confusion and wanted to find out the source of the sound.
With the dim fire, the sentinel could see nothing but the dark shadows of the mountains in the distance, and the sound of rolling thunder still came from far away, and a wind with moisture came head-on, cold The freezing rain made him shudder,
"Damn it!" The sentinel scolded and picked up his weapon from the side, looking for a sense of security from above. Suddenly, a cold flash of light flashed through the rain and mist in the distance, which attracted his eyes. First, ten, Swiftly turned into countless ways, just like a glance at the light wall telling mobile
The sentry was pale, although he didn't know what it was. But also from the slightly trembling ground, an unpredictable fear is rapidly coming.
"Roglet! Wake up! There are... situations!" The sentry looked nervous at the gate of the sentry tower, shaking his arms in a panic shake while his sleeping partner! The hand holding the spear was shaking, and the horrified eyes were fixed on the place that could be seen in front of the camp, despite the pitiful little, only a distance of more than ten meters,
"Hoo!" The torches at the camp gate swayed violently in the wind, bursting out a string of red sparks. A trace of light was drawn in the wind, and a thick lightning flashed across the sky. Dragging out a huge crack, and then the afterglow of lightning, the sentry finally saw what was in the rain and mist
"Oh, God!" The sentry's eyes widened, and the whole body shuddered uncontrollably. Countless black cavalry were like wolves tearing the space, and the cold wind wrapped around the face rushed out of the rain and mist.
"Enemies!" the sentry shouted with all his strength. But the shout was so pale and weak before the rushing approaching Lei Lei, the war horse was like thunder, and the tumbling horseshoe shattered the tranquility of the night,
"Bump" sawdust scattered, the forward cavalry who served as the first wave of attack like an arrow, hit the broken wooden camp fiercely, the Stian family did not expect that they would be attacked by a large group of cavalry from the enemy in the territory , The loose camp gate is in front of the high-moving heavy horse. Cracked into pieces,
"Kill! One does not stay!" the leader of the Samor cavalry squadron, Leski, shouted, wielding the sword, and the first Zema stepped over the horrified Stian soldier, "ah" crisp The sound of bone crackling came from under the horseshoe with a scream, the soldier’s body was like a torn sack, stepping into a pile of mud in the flying horseshoe
"Slap" a few Samor cavalry rushed in from behind the tent, the tent collided by the huge warhorse collapsed, "Ah" came a wailing, "brushed" the sword, several Stian soldiers who were too late to respond were cut Turn over
"Array! Array!" The panicked Stian soldiers didn't even wear armor, rushed out of the tent with only weapons in their hands, and were hit by a dozen Samor cavalry on the spot.
The whole valley is full of Stian soldiers running around, and the Samor's guard cavalry that was subsequently pursued was like a split blade, cutting the entire camp into several pieces.
Mercedes-Benz's heavy horses rolled up the muddy soil under their feet, and the swords in their hands were like lightning flashed in the sky. The bodies of the Stian soldiers were everywhere, stacked on top of each other, like straw harvested by a sickle.
The simple weapons and scattered escapes made it impossible for them to organize decent resistance. The heavy rains turned the whole ground into a mud.
Hu Keqili rushed into the camp gate with the second wave of the main thousand cavalry, and now the whole camp was divided into two layers. The first layer was a relatively thin wooden platoon. The Samor cavalry had obtained complete control.
The remaining Stian soldiers are running towards the second floor. It is a remodeled medium-sized stone fort. The wooden fence around it makes it difficult to see, so Hu Cochli has no scouts for the Stians. Explain when necessary. The Stians could withdraw their troops into the stone fort. Several stone whistle towers were shooting in a panic. The dense arrowheads were like a large net, blocking the entrance of the stone fort. The narrow city gate was fighting between the two armies. In the middle, the first wave of Samor cavalry rushing in was fighting together with the defenders inside. The sharp arrow clusters on the head hit the heavy armor of the war horses, and the brittle sound of biting diamonds,
Although the damage caused was not great, it also caused a headache for the follower Samor cavalry, the dense formation appeared a little scattered, and from time to time some cavalry fell from the battlefield,
The gate of the city gate is already narrow, and only two or three horses can enter at a time. The Stian soldiers inside built a simple barrier with debris, and concentrated most of the archers to shoot at the narrow hole. The arrowhead, like a locust, shoots anything that attempts to pass through the door hole into a horse honeycomb,
The cavalrymen did not reopen after several shocks, which caused the entire battle to be stuck. The blood of the soldiers on both sides stained the walls of the city cave, and the bodies were piled together.
"If this is the case, we will be dragged to death in this fortress!" Hu Keqili tried to lead the army several times.
A lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the tragic gate in front, and some of the Samor cavalry had dismounted, holding a shield and a sword at the narrow gate to march with the Stian inside.
Hu Keqili saw that hundreds of Stian spearmen were gathering at the front entrance on the second floor. If the formation of the Stians was stabilized, it would not be so easy to want to hit this solid fortress again. The door is closed, and my assault mission is completely abandoned
Hu Keqili looked around angrily, and now the front attack is impossible, only to find a way to get in from other gaps, and indeed, on the left side of the entrance on the second floor in front, I saw a small gap, a dozen spears The hands are guarding dozens of archers and blocking there,
Because that road is a step. It is not suitable for marching horses, so the enemies are not equipped there, which makes Hu Keqili look happy. Shouted to the captain of a Samor squadron behind him, "Nat! You take a squadron and walk up through the gap on the left! Open the door to me!"
"Yes, lord, look at how I clean up these Stians!" The commander of the first squadron, Nat, turned over from the battlefield and waved his arms to the men behind him. "The first squadron dismounted, come with me!"
Hundreds of walking Samorian cavalry rushed forward along the wall with cavalry scuttled shields. The Samorian cavalry units in the front gave way, and countless arrowheads shot down from the front gap. This is a small , The gray walls were already covered with blood stains, and the arrows of Samor soldiers kept rolling down the slope.
In order to complete the assault, all the Samor cavalry put on heavy armor before the assault, just to use them as heavy infantry when necessary, the shields banged by the dense arrowheads, and wearing heavy armor. A small murderous gaze rushed to the front. I wish to tear the archers who were shooting into pieces,
"Be careful behind, hurry up! Stop them!" The Stian soldiers above also showed the attempt of the Samor's army, and quickly turned around from the previous shot, and a dozen panicked spearmen tried to block the gap. ""Because the rush was too fast, the wild shield in Nat's hand slammed into the chest of a spearman, and the spearman who hit him fell sideways.
Through the exposed gap, the hammer in Nat's hand hit the head of an unsuspecting archer. "The lancer's head was like a smashed watermelon. The bright red blood splashed with the brain Go out,
This tragic scene made other spearmen pale.
"Shut the gun! Hurry! Shout the gun!" the Stians on the other side yelled, not expecting such a strong infantry assault. The already weak formation suddenly became chaotic
"Kill!" The follow-up Samuel cavalry shouted, holding the war knife to quickly tear the gap apart, and the blood fluttered. The crying father who was killed by the archer of Stian called the mother, and countless Samor cavalry dismounted. Pouring into the gap as an infantry,
The front gate defense was quickly defeated by the Samuel cavalry who had entered inside, "Rush in!" A dozen heavily armored guard cavalry rushed in from the ripped gap like a giant beast, and the huge war horse blocked the front. The Tien soldiers flew,
"Clean up the walls now!" Hu Keqili saw the gates that had been opened in the front and led a group of cavalry rushed in. The defense of the stone castle had collapsed, and there were Samuel cavalry with infantry holding shields everywhere. The archer’s body keeps falling,
In the main hall of the castle, a dozen heavy Knights wearing heavy armor are forming a circle, and a middle-aged Knight wearing light armor stands among them, under the guard of a dozen Knights, constantly Shooting with a long bow in your hand, the strong penetrating power brings a burst of whistling sounds in the air,
The middle-aged knight's arm still carries wounds~EbookFREE.me~ The hand that pulls the long bow is still stable like a mountain, every time the bow string is pulled, a Samor soldier must fall
"Bastard! Let's go together!" a Captain Samor yelled, holding the shield in his hand and rushing up, a strong arrow across the "lock" hit his shield, debris flying across, heavy steel The shield was shot through, and the arrow emerged from his left arm
"Crunch!" The heavy armor of the heavy knight and the slammer cavalry who rushed up squeezed together, and the shields in their hands were against each other, "hit" a thump, and another samor cavalry fell with an arrow in his chest The outer Samorian cavalry several times formed a fence with a shield in his hand. All these dozens of powerful knights pushed away from the opponent.
"It's not that easy to kill my north wind longbow Aite Kaisi!" The middle-aged nobleman in mail armour looked at the black armor soldiers around him, and there was a trace of contempt in the corner of his mouth.
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