"Form up! Form up! We are heavy infantry! Don't forget we are heavy infantry! They are just a bunch of beasts! Form into formation! Kill them!" Olaf and other officers led the soldiers to form a circular formation while struggling.
Wield your war sword to chop down the demon spider in front of you.
Fortunately, they still have a steel round shield that can slightly block the claws of the demon spider, and the demon spider has no long-range attack capability. Otherwise, these warriors who can be easily shot by archers would be really in trouble. "Cut their legs!" Olaf swung his sword around and cut off a spider's leg. The yellow juice burst out instantly. Olaf ignored his nausea and waved his hand back again. The thick sword carried a huge power.
It sank into the head of this demon spider. As the demon spider's limbs twitched a few times, the life in its eyes slowly disappeared...
"Fuck! Damn it!" Olaf had just killed a dark demon spider and before he could draw his war weapon from its body, he was thrown to the ground by the demon spider coming from the side.
"Ah!" A shrill scream rang out, and Olaf saw the collapse of the warrior group with his peripheral vision as he tried desperately to block the spider's big mouth...
When more than a dozen huge demon spiders rushed out from both wings, the fate of these infantrymen without long-range capabilities was already doomed.
"Gather together! Gather together! Work together to resist! Don't be left alone!" There are officers who are organizing the remaining soldiers who have not been entangled to try to regroup.
"Damn it!" Olaf cursed as he looked at the mouthparts that were constantly opening and closing in front of him, while avoiding the sharp feet poking at his head. Although he was wearing an iron bucket helmet, Olaf didn't want to test how strong it was.
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"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Olaf waved with all his strength from his waist, and a cold light flashed past, and then the demon spider that overwhelmed Olaf roared miserably.
I saw Olaf successfully taking out a dagger from his waist and cutting the mouthparts of the demon spider. Because of the anger and pain, the demon spider bared its teeth and claws and tried to attack Olaf.
"Scream! Scream! Scream!" Olaf, who was covered in mud, felt angry. He clenched his dagger and stabbed the spider fiercely.
"Barking! You barked for me! Sneak attack! Steal for me! I'll make you a fool! Who the hell do you think you are!" Olaf stabbed and hit the devil spider's head with all his strength.
"Get out!" With a straight punch, Olaf actually made the demon spider fly backwards. Seeing the demon spider flipping its legs and trying to turn over, Olaf held the dagger upside down with both hands and fell from the sky fiercely.
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"Huhuhu!" Olaf stood up slowly. His helmet had long since fallen off, and his messy hair stuck to his face with sweat. He stumbled to find his weapon, but he heard that all around him were his comrades.
The shouts and screams.
"Be careful!" Someone suddenly pointed behind Olaf and said. At this moment, Olaf, who was dizzy, was still stumbling forward in a daze, not noticing the sharp foot approaching behind him.
"Boom!" A lance with a golden-red fighting spirit suddenly grazed Olaf's back and stirred up a cloud of smoke.
Only then did Olaf realize that he turned his head and looked around. It turned out that it was Apophis Breo who stabbed to death the Dark Demon Spider who was already close at hand.
"Olav, are your eyes stuck in your crotch?" Apophis Breo gritted his teeth and looked at Olaf, if he had come a little later, his head would have been twisted off by the demon spider.
"Kill!" Apophis Breo looked at the demon spiders that had rushed into the crowd in front of him and roared with a fierce look in his eyes. However, what made Apophis Breo a little more relieved was that those demon spiders had not caused any harm to his soldiers.
Thanks to the good training and high morale of the Junlin family, the soldiers were in panic during the hand-to-hand combat, but they still got into a melee with the enemy and did not flee. The demon spiders who were attacked everywhere were unable to effectively kill these fake iron cans.
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"Help!" A warrior was dragged out by the silk spewed by the demon spider. He struggled to pull the tree roots on the ground with his hands to prevent himself from being dragged away by the spider silk. At the same time, he kicked hard and struggled to break free.
His feet were bound, but the flexible spider silk did not break even though he struggled hard.
"Ah!" A warrior warrior waved the star silver steel sword vigorously, and with a clang, the spider's thread was cut in two with one strike.
The two soldiers quickly grabbed him and dragged him back. The frightened soldier Fenwu fell and shivered in the crowd.
"Kill!" Another group of warrior warriors burst out with bloodthirsty fighting intent. They carried the demon spider's sharp stabs, and even if they were dripping with blood, they waved their war weapons brazenly to surround a dark demon spider and greet it to death.
Seven or eight war swords were scratching on the demon spider with dazzling cold light, and the blood-soaked warriors and the demon spider were fighting together.
"Help!!!" Apophis Breo roared in distress. Although no soldiers had fallen down yet, Apophis Breo still roared at the top of his lungs when he saw the bloody and scarred warriors.
My soldiers! One of the few private soldiers! How dare you recruit two hundred of the best soldiers despite the risk of being beheaded by King Roland! How dare you?
"Lion family!" The knights under Apophis Breo looked at each other and started shouting.
Terrifying battle energy flames surged from their backs, and a ferocious roaring lion formed by the battle energy flames appeared behind them. A golden-red battle energy flame covered their bodies and even the war horses were covered in it.
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"Boom!" The heavy horse's hooves hit the ground, and the soil was scattered in all directions.
"The Lion of Lagrand has never left! The King's Landing family has not been cut off! I! The Grand Duke of the Lion! The Duke of King's Landing will be with you! Lions of Lagrand! Charge with me!" Apophis Breo was bathed.
The fire roared, and the wandering lion on the chest coat of arms seemed to come to life.
"Roar!" The sounds coming out of all the knights' mouths were no longer human voices, but actually the roar of lions!
"Boom!" Countless phantoms of male lions appeared behind them, and phantoms of galloping horses accompanied them. A dozen knights' soldiers actually caused the momentum of tens of thousands of knights to charge.
"Crack!" A towering ancient tree was broken by the shadow of a male lion, and a golden-red flame instantly rose from the broken fracture.
"Bah!" A demon spider that couldn't dodge was cut in half by a charging knight's shadow. The entire demon spider exuded a disgusting burnt aroma.
"This is..." Olaf fell to his knees with a plop. These soldiers were all recruited from the wave of refugees who followed Apophis Breo here. The identity given to them by the system was originally the subjects of the Grand Duke of King's Landing.
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"Heroic spirits of the Knights of King's Landing... throughout the ages!" Apophis Breo, who charged with them, was also deeply shocked.
It turns out... the lions of Lagrand really didn't leave, they never left.