Although the process seemed full of blood, it was just a competition after all, so both parties had a tacit understanding and did not make any fatal blows. The most seriously injured person was only beaten to a bloody head and passed out.
After several minutes of fighting, one team finally succeeded in capturing the opponent's commander and won the game.
The audience immediately cheered generously, and the people of Pontos never hesitated to praise the warriors.
Shiloh was secretly frightened when he saw it. No wonder Pontos could still become the most powerful country in the Western Continent despite the threats from the barbarian tribes and the desert empire.
With such a fierce folk custom, they are simply a nation born to fight.
Finally, after several battles that were either evenly matched or disparate in strength, it was the Storm Army's turn to take the stage.
The gate on the side of the Colosseum slowly opened, and Connor slowly walked out on a tall horse and holding a battle flag.
Behind him, the Stormtroopers formed a phalanx of a hundred men, with solemn expressions and as solid as a solid stone.
Tall armored guards were on the outermost perimeter, as strong and tall as a male bear, and their thick and heavy armored shields were extremely eye-catching.
Those closely protected by them were spearmen and sword and shield soldiers in the middle, while archers were gathered in the middle. Several arms covered each other, forming a special formation, like a giant tortoise shell, which made people look at each other.
There is a feeling of not knowing where to start.
When Rody saw the Storm Army, his eyes lit up and he smiled and said: "Lao San, this army is not bad. Just in terms of posture, it is no worse than some domestic regiments."
Shiloh was also quite nervous and said: "Thanks to Connor's good training, these boys have not experienced actual combat. I hope this competition will not be embarrassing."
As the Stormtroopers entered the arena, the door on the other side of the Colosseum slowly opened. What entered was a fully armed white-armored army. Each soldier was a carefully selected strong man with exquisite armor.
Incomparably, extremely handsome.
This army is a private army of nobles. If nothing else, the appearance alone has the characteristics of nobles.
Shiloh stared at those armors with exquisite shapes and hollow patterns, and thought to himself that any fish-man could probably tear this kind of thing to pieces. It was more decorative than practical.
After the two sides entered the stadium, they opened their formations, and with the melodious bugle sound, the game officially began.
"Roar!" The opponent's troops were all heavy sword warriors. Under the command of the commander, they immediately opened an encirclement and rushed towards the Storm Army soldiers. The momentum was quite good, but in Connor's eyes, the formation suddenly changed.
Several gaps appeared.
Connor ordered repeatedly, and saw that the Stormtroopers, who were originally like iron barrels, immediately dispersed, quickly changed formations, and turned into five teams, crossing each other to cover each other, like five sharp knives, firmly following the opponent's formation.
The gap penetrates through.
The armored guards rushed out holding huge shields. The powerful force disturbed the air around them, almost forming a whirlwind, slamming into the opponent, effortlessly knocking the opponent back and staggering.
Even knocking them to the ground directly.
Helpless, powerless!
Seeing the formidable power of the armored guards, the audience let out a sound of admiration. However, this was not the end yet. The armored guards at the front raised their shields and immediately turned into a solid line of defense, easily defeating them.
Blocked the opponent's siege.
The huge tower shield was like a moving city wall, constantly squeezing the opponent's room. The heavy sword slashed at the tower shield, making a muffled sound, but it was unable to break through the defense of the armored guards.
25 armored guards firmly protect the remaining soldiers, forcing the opponent to be unable to take a step beyond the barrier.
Under the advancement of the Storm Army, their opponents were like children, unable to fight back at all.
Connor urged his horses to gallop across the battlefield, while constantly observing the battle situation and calmly issuing orders.
"Pikemen, attack!"
Some heavy sword warriors were still trying hard to break through the defense line of the armored guards. Suddenly they saw the tower shield in front of them shaking slightly. Just when they thought they were about to smash the solid turtle shell in front of them, they found that black shadows were following the shield.
It poked out from between the gaps.
The Stormtroopers had been on the defensive since just now. Now, under Connor's order, the pent-up fighting spirit was finally released and they immediately launched a counterattack.
The spearman who was always ready to attack immediately placed the weapon in his hand between the gaps in the shield, aimed at the opportunity and stabbed out with a spear. The spear was like an agile snake, accurately biting the opponent's thigh, or another.
Like a long whip, it slapped the opponent's ankle joint.
The movements of the spearmen were just pumping and sending, handing out the weapons in their hands lightly, without the slightest hint of skill. The courage was so simple, and it seemed to be an extremely unpretentious movement, but it immediately overwhelmed a large wave of heavy sword warriors surrounding it.
He fell to the ground, groaning and falling to the ground.
Since it's a competition, there can't be any deadly strikes, so the pikemen aim at the opponent's lower limbs. With the pumping and thrusting, each strong man's legs are unsteady and he falls over.
Seeing his own soldiers falling to the ground one after another, the commander of the epee warriors also became extremely nervous. His face turned pale and he issued a military order. Immediately, the remaining epee warriors quickly retreated, assuming a defensive posture, trying to take the lead.
Resistance.
"Sword and shield soldiers, archers, pursue!"
When Connor saw the opponent's actions, a confident smile appeared on his face. He waved his hand, and the sword and shield soldiers immediately ran out from behind the armored guards and pursued them quickly with their swords, while the archers opened their bows and drew arrows.
, only the sound of "Duo Duo Duo" could be heard as the bow strings trembled several times in a row, and more than twenty iron arrows were thrown in a whoosh, all piercing the retreating path of the retreating epee warriors, cutting off their retreat.
The sword and shield soldier immediately seized this opportunity, leaned forward, and while using his shield to deflect the opponent's counterattack, he struck the opponent hard with the back or hilt of his sword.
The strength of these sword and shield soldiers is stronger than ordinary people, and the place where they attack is also quite vicious. They are either targeting the stomach and lower abdomen, or they are aiming at the lower three roads to say hello, and they immediately kill the heavy sword warriors who are busy defending.
Pour a large piece.
Rody watched this battle with great interest. Although the combat effectiveness of these noble private soldiers was very poor, being defeated like this was enough to prove the powerful combat effectiveness of the Storm Army.
Shiloh looked at it with a smile on his face, thinking that if he handed over the troops to Connor, he would be able to exert their maximum combat effectiveness... Well, this is a good way to tease the vaginal legs. I don't know where these sword and shield soldiers learned it from, but it looks like the opponent is twitching in pain.
It seems that this trick should be promoted.
No matter who fights with the Storm Army in the future, he will suddenly be hit with a kick to the vagina and kick, and it will be so refreshing... hahahaha.
Just when Shiloh began to fantasize, the battle finally came to an end.