The strong force even allowed him to be hung on the tip of a spear and taken away from the horse. The two armies staggered past, leaving behind more than a dozen trampled corpses and horses that had lost their owners and fled in all directions.
Ronan's hand holding the spear did not shake at all, and he only stepped back slightly when he pierced the enemy and received the reaction force. Ronan swung the spear, letting the body strung on the spear slide to the ground. He turned the horse's head and headed towards it again.
The enemy troops charged.
The spear pierced an enemy soldier again. After shaking off the body, Ronan rode his horse to kill another enemy soldier again. He blocked the enemy's scimitar with his shield, and then thrust out the spear and hit the enemy soldier's breastplate.
However, the tip of the spear that penetrated several enemies in succession was already very blunt. It hit the thick chest protector and failed to penetrate. The spear bent under the influence of the huge force and broke with an overwhelming sound. However, the enemy was also struck by the huge force.
It flew up into the air and fell to the ground.
Ronan's war horse cleverly raised its upper body and stepped down hard with both hooves. It stepped on the enemy's chest, and the chest protector was dented. He raised his head and spat out a large mouthful of blood with angry eyes.
Then it fell heavily, and it seemed that it was impossible to survive.
Ronan patted the big head of the war horse under his crotch as a reward, then took off the two-handed sword from behind, threw away the scabbard, and swung it with all his strength to slash at another enemy nearby.
The special strength of Ronan's ape arms made it extremely easy for Ronan to wield a sword with one hand. When the soldiers around him saw his heroic fighting figure, their morale immediately increased.
As Ronan turned on the incarnation of fear and went back and forth several times in the enemy formation, cutting down several soldiers, the enemy finally began to escape. Ronan did not pursue them. His mission was to protect supplies and clear out these enemy troops.
Have your own patrol team do it.
The officers of the supply team looked gloomy. Although the enemy troops were repulsed, their several waves of rocket attacks still destroyed nearly five trucks of food, and more than fifty guards were killed.
After reorganizing the supplies and formation, the supply team set off again.
This time, we finally encountered no enemy attacks along the way, and the supply team arrived at the frontline camp safely.
From a distance, you can see the behemoth entrenched on the ground. Wooden walls have been built around the camp, and sentry towers are scattered at regular intervals. Soldiers are on duty at all times.
When the guard on the guard tower saw the huge convoy approaching slowly, he immediately turned around and made a few hand gestures while shouting:
"It's the supply team, open the door and let us go!"
The heavy wooden door was slowly opened from the inside, and a group of soldiers walked out to check the supply team, then moved out of the way and waved to indicate that the supply team could pass, then stood aside to give way.
After following the team into the camp, Ronan said hello to the officer of the supply team and left the team. He was not originally a member of the supply team, but just came to the camp along the way.
The supply team continued to head to the target point, and Ronan rode away from the team to grab the patrolling soldiers around him and ask about the whereabouts of Mario and others.
After walking around and asking questions, Ronan finally found the location of the Silver Moon Clan in a complex maze of tents. After asking several Silver Moon Clan soldiers, Ronan finally found Mario's tent.
Carefully opening the tent, Mario was sitting at the table with his back to the tent, mumbling and not knowing what he was doing. Ronan's eyes turned to his mind, and he quietly lowered the curtain, lowered his steps and walked slowly.
He walked behind Mario.
When I got closer, I looked sideways and realized that Mario was actually eating. He had an egg in his left hand, a chicken drumstick in his right hand, and half a roast chicken in front of him. He was happily eating one bite at a time.
Ronan suddenly slapped him hard on the shoulder and said loudly:
"You're such a good guy, you're actually stealing food here!"
Mario was so startled that the chicken drumsticks in his hands fell to the table, but he immediately responded loudly:
"What is stealing? If you are hungry and eat something, can you call it stealing?"
But he reacted randomly and immediately turned around angrily, ready to see which bastard was deliberately scaring him. When he turned around and saw it was Ronan, his expression suddenly became surprised.
"Rodrit? Are you recovered?"
"Yes, I have been lying in bed for several months, and my bones are almost rusty. Where are my subordinates and equipment?" Ronan sat on the table and tore off half of the roast chicken on the plate without ceremony.
One wing was chewed.
Mario didn't care about Ronan grabbing his food, but smiled and said:
"I have given your plate armor and sword to your subordinates for safekeeping. They are in a tent not far away. Should I take you to find them now?"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!" Ronan jumped down from the table and urged Mario to lead the way.
Shaking his head, Mario swallowed the remaining half of the egg, opened the door curtain and walked out of the tent, followed closely by Ronan.
The tent of Ronan's subordinates was indeed not far away, and it took less than five minutes to walk there.
Several tents surrounded the city. In the open space in the middle, two Nord guards were wrestling naked. Ronan's other subordinates formed a circle, and there were many other soldiers. They seemed to have made a bet.
Shi Zheng shouted excitedly to cheer for the person he bet on.
"Come on, John, put it on him!"
"Don't lose, Chris, I've put all this month's military pay on you!"
John and Chris were the names of the two Nord guards. Because Ronan was too lazy to name them, he asked his subordinates to give him a name, and the surname was the name of the faction to which he belonged.
For example, the two Nord guards are named John Nord and Chris Nord, but they generally do not tell outsiders their last names. After all, it is quite conspicuous for so many people to have the same last name.
Ronan did not interrupt them, but joined the crowd around him with great interest. He also placed a bet on the guy who opened the market. At the same time, Ronan also analyzed Mario and persuaded him to place a bet with him.
Note, Mario was so confused by what Ronan said that he also placed a bet.
As expected, Ronan lost, and Ronan could only sigh:
"Oh, my poisonous milk ability is still as strong as ever!"
Mario, who lost money next to him, could only look at the shameless Ronan and smile bitterly.
After the wrestling was over, people around them finally spotted Ronan and Mario. Ronan's subordinates gathered around him with surprises on their faces when they saw Ronan.
"Captain, you are recovered!"
"Haha, yes, we can fight side by side again!"
Ronan looked at his familiar subordinates and felt a little excited. He hadn't seen them for three or four months and he missed having them around.
Ronan chatted with his subordinates for a few words, suddenly took off his shirt, walked to the middle of the open space and said:
"Here, do you want to make a gesture?"
The soldiers around knew that it was Ronan the Blood Slaughterer, and they all wanted to test how powerful he was. They rushed forward to wrestle with Ronan, but Ronan picked a strong-looking one and threw him.