After a round of volleys, the soldiers of the Blood Hand Mercenary Group put away their large shields and continued to move forward steadily. Whenever the arrow rain from the opposite side came, they raised their large shields to defend. After defending, they continued to move forward and continued to move their large shields.
Place it in front of you and fire the crossbow bolt behind the shield wall.
Heavy armored troops, both offensive and defensive!
However, the Kislev coalition was not a vegetarian. Under the command of Duke Landau, archers and musketeers fired volleys. The bullets penetrated the armor and shields of the heavy armored troops within a hundred meters, and finally hit the rows of mercenaries.
Soldiers deal damage.
However, just when the two armies were about to come into contact, a large group of extremely strong monsters, one head taller than ordinary humans, suddenly rushed out from behind the Blood Hand mercenary heavy infantry.
"Ogre!"
The Kislev soldiers in the position exclaimed.
Yes, they are indeed ogres. These huge creatures from the east of the World's Edge Mountains once invaded the Old Continent. After being defeated by the Human Empire, they wandered around the Old Continent and became mercenaries or wild monsters. And the ones that appeared here
This group of ogres obviously belonged to the former. They were members of the Blood Hand Mercenary Group. As soon as they appeared on the scene, they rushed forward with firecrackers of staggering size. They quickly overtook the heavy infantry.
"Spear Thrower!"
Seeing this, Rhodes quickly issued orders to the Norscan warriors behind him. This was a battlefield tactic they had trained countless times before. To deal with weak enemies, they could form formations. However, when dealing with powerful opponents,
Forming a formation can only be a court of death.
The Norscan hunters in the back row quickly took their spears and aimed at these large mercenaries who suddenly rushed into the battlefield.
For a moment, in the middle of the positions of the two armies, hunting spears and bullets were flying randomly, and in the smoke, the Kislev shooting army withdrew into the rear row, and the Ksar infantry in the front row rushed forward in the direction of the enemy's charge.
It was like two torrents, with deafening roars, heading towards each other. By the Leinsk River, the war roars shook the sky, and bodies of steel and flesh collided head-on. With the flying flesh and blood, this feast of killing was played.
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The ogre gunners fired at close range, smashing countless pieces of iron and gravel into the crowd, causing blood mist to fill the sky.
The Kislev heavy ax soldiers resisted desperately, and their battle axes struck the ogre's body from all directions.
The Ksar infantry and the Imperial heavy infantry fought together.
The entire front line was filled with swords and swords, and blood was everywhere. The entire front line was filled with shouts of death and screams. Dense crowds crowded into a very narrow front line to fight. Countless broken limbs were scattered on the ground.
The fallen soldier had no time to get up before he was trampled under the feet of the surrounding soldiers and buried alive in a pile of corpses.
In the air, arrows from both sides were still flying randomly, falling to the rear positions.
Rhodes felt that his ears were filled with noisy and chaotic shouts of killing. Some soldiers fell to the ground and groaned in pain after being stabbed, with blood flowing profusely. However, no one had time to save them. Everyone was immersed in it.
In the excitement of killing, there was blood everywhere, and the severed arms and thighs were kicked under his feet. Rhodes bent down to avoid the slashing of a bloody mercenary, and then used a battle ax to cut off the
The person's thigh, while the other person fell to the ground screaming, struck his neck with another axe.
Blood splashed on his face, and before he could wipe it away, another mercenary soldier rushed forward with a long sword. Rhodes turned around and struck out with an axe. The ax blade cut his throat, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the broken throat like a fountain. Behind him,
The Norscans are also fighting with bloodthirsty. They have always longed for such bloodthirsty battles, large corps, and large-scale duels. This is the battle between men. This is the taste of steel and blood.
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Zelta grabbed the head of a bloody mercenary soldier, and when the opponent was struggling, he tore his throat open with his sword, and blood spread all over his face. After licking the blood at the corner of his mouth, Captain Noska spoke again
It was a sword that dented the helmet of the enemy in front of him. Red blood gurgled out from the broken helmet.
The dwarf butcher chopped down a bloody heavy infantryman, stretched out his big stone-like hands, pulled out the internal organs from the torn wound, and completely ended the opponent's life. Of course, these ordinary mercenaries were not his opponents.
Yeskovich stood behind Rhodes and went to the battlefield as a protector. He waved the wooden staff in his hand and knocked down one enemy infantry after another. He also cast a powerful buff magic, and the surrounding Nosca
The warriors seemed to have grown a layer of hard beast skin, and ordinary swords could not penetrate them for a while.
The bloody battle continued, with more and more corpses piling up, and the Kislev coalition's front line also continued to retreat. The entire front line gradually formed a concave shape, and the central troops withstood twice the enemy's onslaught. The quality of these mercenary soldiers was far beyond
Regular troops, they come from the Empire, Bretonnia, and even Tilea and Estalia in the south. They live and kill for money, and half of the opponents they fight are farmers from the countryside and temporary conscripts.
Compulsory soldier.
However, even so, the Snow Queen's cavalry never saw the attack, and the sound of the charging horn seemed to be hidden in the ice and snow, dead silent and soundless.
"Damn it! What is she doing? Why not attack? We are about to collapse!"
Finally, Edmund, the lord of Binglan Castle couldn't stand it anymore. He roared and cursed loudly. Thirty percent of the soldiers of Binglan Castle had been killed. He couldn't bear such losses. These heroic Great Wall warriors were originally used to defend the northern defense line.
Yes, once the beasts and Norscans break through the defense line, Ice Castle will fall. It doesn’t matter if the Snow Queen doesn’t send troops to support the North. Now, the North is involved in a civil war, why doesn’t Catalina take action?
However, despite the continuous cursing, the Snow Queen's horn still did not sound. The enemy was investing more and more troops. Rhodes could clearly feel the pressure suddenly increasing. There were more and more soldiers in the enemy's back row. Finally, the hill
The battle wizard group above began to cast spells.
The temperature on the battlefield dropped significantly, and more than twenty frost witches collectively cast spells. Under the continuous spells, the temperature above the battlefield dropped sharply, the clouds became denser, and gradually, a cold current surged towards the riverbank where the bloody battle was taking place.
Along with the rush of this cold current, the clouds above the head began to rotate in one direction, like a pair of invisible hands stirring the dense clouds, forming a huge vortex. The north wind roared, and with a huge rumbling sound, blood flowed.
A large hailstorm fell from the sky above the heads of the mercenary regiment! Countless hailstones as big as stones fell from the center of the whirlpool and hit the people on the ground at high speed.
The entire mercenary position felt as if a big hole had been opened by an ice fist falling from the sky. Under the hailstorm, none of the mercenaries within a radius of 100 meters survived. Their bodies were either smashed into pulp by the dense hail, or were smashed around.
The splashing ice shards pierced his body and blood flowed into a river.
Outside the radius of this huge hailstorm, frost and snow spread in the form of shock waves, knocking down at least hundreds of mercenary soldiers.
"Long live!"
You can hear the regular soldiers in the capital shouting wildly. However, this still has little effect on the entire battle situation. The casualties of a few hundred people are simply insignificant for a legion of tens of thousands. More importantly,
Yes, there are battle mages on the mercenary side, and these battle mages also started to join the battle under the orders of their leaders. In order to break through the central defense line, the enemy played their trump cards one after another...