The weather in Aaron is becoming gloomy, and more and more Dorok troops gather outside the port are gathering. With a tight and loose trombone sound, Dorok troops outside begin to concentrate in the middle.

The four queues were arranged, and it was impossible to see which side was the main attacking force. It seemed that they had arranged it casually. Then one of the Dorok soldiers was like a scattered flock, slowly squirming towards the port, and finally stopped in front of the open area of ​​a hundred meters outside the port. The crowded crowd stood there, looking like a black line coming up from a slope from a distance.

Crolisart climbed to the outer low wall of the front line, and looked at the black line that was getting closer and closer to each other, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. Although he knew that after the main force was destroyed, the Dorok army temporarily recruited a large number of volunteers to fill the troops, the tragic situation of the army in front of him was still beyond his expectations.

The enemies on the slope outside were wearing simple leather armor, or even didn't even have leather armor, and were wearing a piece of cloak outside. The weapons in their hands were all kinds of strange things, including ordinary farm tools, rakes, hoes, sickles, and military-style daggers.

It is such a simple weapon. It can be seen from the smooth cuts that it had not had time to polish. These weapons were forged by blacksmiths in the city for no more than half a month. Most of them were wearing rusty iron helmets that had been experienced in countless generations. The red rust was enough to prove that these things were all antique-grade. The red tassels on them had long since fallen off, leaving only a bare helmet. Such a large group of iron helmets squirmed together, just like a group of turtle doves strolling in the jungle.

"What is the difference between sending such an army to the battlefield and dying?" Crolisart curled his lips disdainfully. He had also left a little concern out. This was a completely unequal war, but this was the first battle against Aaron after all, so it would be better to be cautious.

He turned his head and issued an order to the messenger behind him, "ordering the bow and arrow troops to prepare for the guests from afar, no matter what, he should give the owner some greeting gift."

"Snapman Preparation" As the order was issued, 2,000 mountain archers stood up from behind the wall and raised the powerful compound bow in their hands towards the distant slope. The tight sound of "crying" a series of bowstrings suddenly made the air around them tense. The sharp arrows quickly aimed at the scattered figures in the distance. If the eyes could replace the arrow cluster, there would be no standing creatures on the slope at this moment.

The Dorok people on the opposite side didn't notice much. They looked at the direction of the port, their tone was full of various curiosity. They were not real soldiers and their concepts of the so-called battlefield were vague. The commanders of the lower level naturally would not tell them that the Falcon Army's strong bow was enough to shoot targets within 150 meters, so when the fatal danger was about to come, they were still mocking each other without knowing it.

"All people pay attention. When they hear the word "charge", everyone will immediately rush forward. Our number is twice that of the enemy on the other side. As long as we rush through this open land, we will be not far from victory..."

A Dorok officer in captain's costume walked back and forth in front of the scattered queue, whispering the key points of combat in a duck-like voice, because time was short. These so-called soldiers may have been grocers, tailors, homeless men, and farmers in the city in the morning. In fact, the Dorok military did not expect such an army to defeat the Falcon Army that occupied the port.

However, before the reinforcements were transferred back from the Balas side, the military needed a force to restrain the Falcon Army at the port. However, after confirming that the number of Falcon Army at the port was only about 6,000, the military's intentions changed. The Doroks continued to win the hearts of the people. The best way now is to eat this small number of Falcon Army.

No wonder the military had this idea. Although Aaron's 170,000 main force was on the front line, there were still two reserve flag regiments left behind. In addition, Aaron already had 4,000 guards, he could barely piece together an army of about 20,000 people. He was backed by the city of Aaron, which had a 3:1 advantage in military strength. Even a fool knew that he should take a bite. If he could annihilate this Falcon Army in the port, it would not only defeat the Falcon Army's arrogant edge, but also greatly boost the army's hearts on the front line.

"Remember, as long as you rush forward, the enemy will collapse..." Just as the officer was still scolding loudly, he suddenly heard a low cry from the sky.

He saw the soldiers standing opposite him, suddenly they opened their mouths and looked behind him in amazement. At this moment, the officer who had experience in the battlefield felt that his hair was exploded, which was the feeling of death coming.

"Let's go down" The officer shouted completely in response. In an instant, countless white lines fell from the sky with whistling sounds. Thousands of Doroks were shot in the front by clusters of arrows like locusts without any defense. Sharp Mitsubishi arrows shot through their necks, bodies, and limbs, and blood splattered. The whole team of soldiers seemed to have encountered a huge scythe of death, and their bodies were shot over by powerful clusters of arrows, and a large area fell down in one go.

"Oh my God" The other Doroks were immediately in agitation when they saw this tragic situation. The cruelty of the battlefield was revealed in front of them for the first time.

"No retreat, whoever retreats is allowed to kill immediately." The voice of the supervisory team appeared behind him. A sharp long sword was pulled out from the hands of these regular soldiers wearing iron armor. The cold light was like snow, and the murderous intent drove the riots backing queue.

"Bastard, are you going to die? I'm quit." A Dorok soldier angrily threw the weapon in his hand to the ground. He was forced to push the front by the shiny sword of the supervising team, but the terror of the enemy in front had already made most people feel scared.

He just wanted to go back to his relatives in the city. At this moment, all the beautiful fantasies about the battlefield were cruelly shattered, leaving only hesitation and panic. Even if he died, he hoped to die in the city. He didn't want those unlucky guys to be nailed to the ground by the rain of arrows like gourds

"We can't retreat. If anyone retreats, we will really take action."

The officer in the supervision team kept the red face and tried hard to maintain it. While shouting, he pulled out the sword from his waist and made a stance to cut and kill. The officer's murderous posture and the sword raised high made the retreating Dorok pause for a moment, and everyone was afraid to retreat and give in.

"Silangdi, you bastard, are you going to kill your own people?" Someone shouted in the chaos. The officer in the supervision team was stunned for a moment. In the moment of being stunned, the retreating soldiers rushed up and pressed him down.

"Damn it, let you scare people." A soldier in sackcloth sat unceremoniously on the officer of the supervisory team, smashing the officer's helmet with a sickle in his hand. Bright red blood flowed out of the officer's iron helmet. The soldiers next to him were shocked by the retreating crowd.

"Come and see, these guys who know how to scare their own people are such virtues."

The soldier felt like a victor, and he took off the helmet of the fainted officer and put it on his head, showing off to his companions around him,

"Everyone rushed forward, they didn't dare to take action. Seeing the officers of the supervision team being overthrown, the number of people retreating rapidly increased. On Aaron's wall, a pair of cold eyes were watching this scene

"I was in chaos before I could fight. If this was the case, there would be no need to fight this battle. People came and informed the third battalion of the city guards to gather. "Bai Sadi held the battlement of the city wall with his hands, looked at the crowds that were falling back below, and there was an inexplicable emotion on his face. The army was the most important military discipline. The military horn sounded. Even if there was a sea of ​​guns in front of him, he would have to rush past without hesitation. If this kind of disrespect for military orders spread, there would be no soldier in the entire Aaron who could fight.

Soon, hundreds of Dorok light cavalry with severe expressions gathered at the city gate. As the city gate slowly opened, the light cavalry rushed out like the wind, horse hooves flying, and the ground rumbled.

"Caval" a terrifying sound came from the messy front

"Don't be afraid of them, they won't really bump into it." Before he finished speaking, the whole team of light cavalry rushed into the dispersed Dorok people without hesitation, like a heavy hammer, the war horses neighed and raised their front hooves high. More than a dozen Dorok troops were knocked out by the war horses on the spot and hit the people behind them. They suddenly fell into a crowd, and the crowd was suffocated.

The cavalry stopped their horses nearby and arranged them in a row.

"Everyone stops immediately, otherwise kills immediately." Bai Sadler stopped the war horse, wearing heavy red armor in front of the crowd, like a god, holding a sharp sword flashing with a cold light, shouting with a serious face.

"Who are you cheating on me?" said a Dorok soldier opposite him disdainfully.

The war horse is like lightning, "Puchi" As the cold light brought by the wielding Baisade's long sword, blood sprayed from the headless chest cavity of the Dorok soldier into the air, and the head owner's face still had an incredible expression. Until the body fell down straight and blood sputtered on the faces of many people around, everyone suddenly realized that this was really a killing.

"Oh my god, blood... blood" The defeated army was panicked and retreated back one after another. The ferocity of the officer in front of him calmed down the entire chaos

"Clang" Bai Sade used his long sword in his hand to penetrate the ground, sparks sputtering, dragging a long line on the ground,

Looking at the white-faced defeated soldiers in front of him, he shouted sternly, "You have no way out. Behind this horizontal line is Aaron City, the home of your relatives for generations. If you escape back like this, what else do you have to meet them?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes,

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