The 'Blood Widow' held a sword in her hand on horseback and blocked the way of several men. She cursed bitterly: "The battle has just begun, and you actually want to hide. You are so cowardly that you are worse than goblins."
In front of Inisa were Feizhe, Luke, Antai and other village leaders. The men were tall and strong, with broad shoulders and round waists, but they completely ignored the female knight's scoldings and only gathered together to talk and whisper, or look at the battlefield.
The attack from Benn Church was huge, but the battlefield area was actually very small. This was originally an open space outside the village and could not accommodate too many people.
Zhou Qingfeng believed that his own forces had an advantage, so he placed the main force on the left and right wings of the village. The enemy emerged from the forest road, only a few hundred meters away from the two wings.
According to the original plan, after the enemy troops emerged and before they deployed, the two trebuchets in the village would first throw kerosene and bombard them. Then they would attack from the left and right wings in turn to get a head-on blow.
The goblin brigade launched a wave without any modifications. With the blessing of bloody magic, hundreds of troops launched a mindless attack and rushed straight into the gap in the wall. This was a good thing. However, the two trebuchets on the wall remained silent.
Even the heavy crossbow was silent.
A splash of cold water on the heads of the left-wing 'coalition forces'.
The outcome of the war will be decided in a breath, but several leaders on the left wing have differences - Inisha strongly demands an immediate attack, but others don't think so.
"There are only a dozen black warriors from Ben's Church on the opposite side, and there are hundreds of us. If we rush over, we will definitely win." The 'Blood Widow' was anxious and angry. She wished she could immediately kill the few hesitant losers in front of her.
Use their blood to paint the walls.
It's like this again, it's like this again, every time they encounter a difficult decision, these human leaders in the Black Forest will make the same mistake - hesitation.
Taken individually, each of these human leaders is a resourceful man who dares to fight and kill. But as long as they get together, they are afraid that they will be deceived and others will take advantage of them. Therefore, they constantly care about their own gains and losses, and miss opportunities.
Opportunity lies before us...
"The goblins are charging at the wall, and the main force of Old Hughes turns to attack Hugo. There are only a dozen of Morsi's black warriors opposite us. Idiots, why are you hesitating? You will definitely win if you charge forward!"
Inisa's voice was hoarse when she shouted. If she had twenty knights on hand, she would definitely dare to attack Morsi, the weakest enemy. But she followed the order and gave half of her troops to Zhou Qingfeng as a guard, leaving none
How many subordinates.
The only way now is for everyone to go together and kill a dozen black warriors with more than a hundred people. No matter how strong the black warriors on the opposite side are, they will be destroyed. But the other leaders are indifferent. They think the battlefield situation is different from what they expected, so they don't want to move.
Even want to escape.
"Idiots, no wonder Hugo looks down on you. As you are, sooner or later you will be slaves to the Benn Church." Seeing the fleeting opportunity, Inisa was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
But the other leaders plausibly shouted, "Hugo didn't move, why should we move?" The person on the wall is Wilson under Hugo. Who can guarantee that we won't be tricked? "Inisa, I want to charge you,
We're not going to die.'
The howling bugbears were already about to rush into the gap in the wall. The hesitant leaders were panicking and thinking about retreating. Inisa was so angry that she cried blood and wished she could rush up alone. At this moment...
Zhou Qingfeng's troops on the right wing moved.
Someone really rushed forward with a single gun!
The skeletal war horse covered in metal armor took the lead in launching the attack, and a young man on the horse could be seen from a distance, raising his hand and wielding a sword. There were more than a dozen horsemen following the young man, and more members of the guard were also hesitant.
Feizhe was riding on his horse and immediately shouted as if he had grasped irrefutable evidence: "Look, except for that fool Hugo, there are not many people on the right wing charging. I think today is a big defeat, so it's better to retreat."
The other leaders stretched their necks and nodded one after another. The morale they had been building up for a long time was about to be destroyed in the blink of an eye. Inisa was also saddened and frightened. She was good at riding and was very keen to find out that the front of Zhou Qingfeng's unit had separated.
As the coach, Uncle Zhou rushed too far forward. He even rushed forward and escaped the protection of the guards.
This posture is really like riding a horse, and it is so far ahead that it is difficult to catch up.
Inisa was surprised for a moment and then stunned, and the other leaders were dumbfounded as soon as they finished speaking.
Uncle Zhou is really brave, he rushed up alone.
That skeletal war horse ran too fast, too fast.
It starts quickly, accelerates quickly, and sprints quickly. Its speed is far beyond that of ordinary horses. The guards behind it can only follow in the distance and eat dust.
On the opposite side, seventy heavily armored black warriors marched in. The dense mass looked like a small square formation, forming a rather solid attack arrow in the small open space outside the village.
Old Xius probably bet that Zhou Qingfeng on the opposite side could not turn around and force him to confront him head-on - although Zhou Qingfeng's bodyguards had many people, they were really not suitable for carrying out such a slow and powerful attack.
In a breath, the distance of a hundred meters quickly shortened, and the leaders of both sides faced each other, king against king.
Inisa didn't know what to think. Zhou Qingfeng had already collided with the old Xius's team.
A scream rang out from the hesitant human leader. It was Luke, the ranger who was also good at riding on horseback. He shouted in disbelief at the moment the two sides collided - what a collision?!
Really hit!
Before the collision, Uncle Zhou's horse speed suddenly doubled, and the momentum of the impact was even stronger.
He just ran into it so unreasonably.
Ruined......
Before the impact, everyone felt chills in their hearts. In their expectation, Hugo's mindless impact was quite powerful, but it would knock down two or three heavily armored black warriors at most, and then they would have to stop - no more
A speedy knight is a lamb to the slaughter.
After three or two hits, the enemy will cut you into pieces.
However, before the sigh could be heard, Old Hughes's black warrior formation suddenly erupted into blood mist, and countless pieces of flesh and broken armor flew into the sky.
Suddenly, a miracle happened, and everyone's sharp eyes still saw some clues - the first black warrior exploded, the second one also exploded, and then the third one also exploded!
No one expected that it would explode with such a bang!
Countless blood, countless reds, and countless pieces of limbs and flesh suddenly appeared in an unimaginable way.
The power of this impact was so strong that even the Black Warrior, who was always known for his defense, could not withstand it. Not only could he not withstand it, but he didn't even delay it for a while. His armor immediately shattered and his body disintegrated. This was achieved.
A shocking attack.
Shocked? Appalled? Fearful?
No, no, there was no emotion in everyone's hearts at this time. There was only confusion hanging on everyone's faces, completely unbelievable and blank-minded.
What just happened?
The eldest son of our family seems to have rushed up alone.
In this absolutely unfavorable situation...
The thickly armored infantry on the opposite side were like weaklings, one by one, they self-destructed one after another.
Just now, Luke shouted in confusion, "What a collision." A few seconds later, in shock, he exerted all the strength in his chest and abdomen, and shouted louder and more tearingly with the resonance of his skull.
The voice of the soul—is this still a human being?!