The shouts and screams of killing spread in the streets. The attackers were not careful at all and did not consider the dense civilians on both sides when firing arrows. After several rounds, in addition to the fall of many of the guards brought by Oran, there were also
Some civilians were also accidentally killed and fell to the ground wailing.
It's just that although the attackers caused a lot of chaos, except for the initial arrow, there was no real chance to pose a threat to the carriage.
They only posed a threat to the carriage, but from beginning to end, they had no chance of threatening Richard.
The leading knight was stopped by Oran, but the remaining attackers easily broke through the guards in the outer circle. However, their progress stopped here. The North Army's formation blocked them like steel plates.
Pushed back.
These attackers were allowed to massacre the Imperial Guards in the outer circle, but the generals in the North did not understand the situation and subconsciously adopted a shrinking formation to surround the carriage. They did not regard the Imperial Guards in the outer circle as their own, so
He watched helplessly as the opponent was rushed to pieces by the attacker.
But the attackers still wanted to get past the North Army. They underestimated the North Army by rushing towards the carriage. Although the attackers, which numbered less than a hundred people, could not pose any threat to Richard, they allowed them to get past his own.
Defense line, I am afraid that the entire Northland Army around the carriage will feel ashamed.
"prick!"
"kill!"
"puff!"
A row of spears thrust out from the tight shield formation, instantly stabbing several attackers to death.
"Enter!"
"Tap! Tread!"
"Northland Army!"
"Invincible!"
The Northland troops in formation shouted the word "invincible" very loudly, showing great confidence.
Because in their eyes, they have fought against human armies, snow giants, and orc armies without ever failing. Isn't this a posture of invincibility? No matter how much credit is given to the high-end combat power of Richard's command, they are anyway
Even after winning the battle, my heart and morale are not as high as usual.
The Northern Army took a few steps forward, and the attackers who had been chopping melons and vegetables at the Imperial Guards subconsciously stepped back.
At this moment, Richard called Quill, who had been guarding the car, over. Quill rode on the horse and bent down hard to make himself as shorter as possible than Richard.
After Richard gave a few instructions, Quill nodded and immediately issued new orders to the Northland Army who were originally guarding the carriage.
"attack!"
"kill!"
The fighting style of the Northland Army suddenly changed drastically. It immediately transformed from defense to offense. More than a dozen knight-level officers led a group of Northland Army soldiers in heavy armor and rushed out of the shield formation.
"Long live His Majesty Ren!"
"Long live the kingdom!"
"Chi!"
"ah!"
These attackers had little combat experience in dealing with the outer circle. They were still wearing ceremonial armor and holding rapiers, but they looked pretty good when they came into contact with the Northland Army.
Even though the high-end combat power of the Northland Army was still surrounding the carriage and was vigilant and did not participate in the attack, a group of ordinary heavy-armored warriors rushed out and beat the group of attackers to pieces.
Although the attackers had a tenacious will to fight and kept shouting slogans to attack the Northland Army, most of the weapons in their hands could not break through the heavy armor of the Northland Army, but the Northland Army used them very professionally.
Weapons such as pickaxes and armor-piercing hammers can easily harvest attackers.
Soon, the battle situation turned around. The attackers, most of whom were wearing the standard armor of the Royal Guards, suffered heavy casualties under the combined attack of the Northland Army, and their bodies fell to the ground.
Flowers were thrown all over the floor and blood was everywhere, completely breaking the joyful scene just now.
The last time the imperial guards fought a bloody battle in the royal capital was when His Highness Xi colluded with the Rising Sun Cult to cause rebellion.
Up to this point in the battle, it can be seen that the attackers are actually average in both quantity and quality. They are just ordinary elites plus a few knights and high knights. It is okay to show off their power in front of ordinary people. They want to assassinate Richard.
It's just a joke.
After the Northland Army took action, the attackers began to use extreme force, but were pushed back to the street and suppressed by the Northland Army.
The people who fired arrows from the upper floors on both sides did not escape the punishment of the elite swordsmen. Several elite swordsmen cleaned up one by one, and after a burst of shouts of death and screams, there was complete silence.
"clang!"
"Let go!"
The battle between Ao Lang and the leader of the attackers here has also come to an end. Ao Lang is worthy of being a genius who can be directly selected into the Knight Academy from the army. Although they are both masters of the Grand Knight level, Ao Lang quickly took control.
In this situation, taking advantage of the opponent's mistake, he suddenly exerted force and swung the sword away from the opponent's hand.
Then the horizontal sword was pulled smoothly, breaking the opponent's wrist armor, blood spurted out from the wrist, and the fingers hung down weakly.
"Chi!"
"ah!"
"boom!"
Ao Lang did not go there with the intention of taking people's lives. After severely injuring the opponent, the attacking knight tried to fight back, but as soon as he got up, Ao Lang kicked him in the chest and fell out.
"Damn it, do you know how much trouble you got into?"
The great knight who was kicked to the ground by Aurang struggled to get up, but as soon as he arched his back, Aurang slapped him on the shoulder with the back of his sword. He was already seriously injured, and he hit him again.
He was photographed kneeling on the ground.
Then, Ao Lang kicked the long sword thrown by the opponent on the ground away, ensuring that the opponent would never have a chance to touch the long sword again. The long sword in his hand was firmly placed on the opponent's neck and he had no intention of doing anything.
He was always ready to capture the opponent alive. No matter how much Orang resisted the Northland Group in his heart, he must give an explanation to the Northland King at this time. Although the Northland army has not completely entered the city, a legion has followed, and there are so many more.
Masters, if we really get into trouble, there will be big trouble.
"Come back with me and confess to His Majesty Ren!"
However, just when Olang thought he had taken control of the situation, the great knight kneeling on the ground suddenly smiled, and then continued to shout loudly:
"Long live His Majesty Ren!"
"Long live the kingdom!"
What the other party shouted was actually Ao Lang's heartfelt voice, but the occasion was obviously a bit wrong. Ao Lang took another step forward and was about to slap the other party in the face to silence him.
The great knight suddenly pulled out a dagger from behind with his uninjured left hand. When Olang saw that the opponent still had a sharp blade hidden, he subconsciously took a step back, but the next scene made his face become extremely ugly.
"What are you going to do!"
Ao Lang stretched out his hand to draw out his sword to stop the opponent's movement, but the opponent's move had been brewing for a long time and was very determined. Before Ao Lang's sword was handed over, the dagger had already stabbed his chest. The dagger was made into a sharp cone shape, which was unusual.
The sharpness of the dagger, combined with the power of the great knight, pierced the opponent's own breastplate without any hindrance. In an instant, only a small short handle was left outside. What's even more cruel is that after the dagger penetrated the heart, the opponent still
He made a stirring motion, perhaps instilling fighting spirit.
Even a strong knight with strong vitality would not be able to recover from this kind of injury. He just had extraordinary strength to hold on and was able to survive for the time being.
Only half a second late, Ao Lang's long sword stopped in mid-air. Looking at the other party's smile, anger arose. He simply squatted down, grabbed the other party's neck, and yelled at the other party:
"Tell me! Who ordered you to attack the King of the North!"
"Of course it's His Majesty Ren's order."
Even though Orang grabbed his neck, the high knight officer still said this with a smile.
After being splashed in the face by Ao Lang's spit, he showed a bit of disgust.
Ao Lang was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He raised his other hand and slapped the opponent in the face. This time, he didn't retain any strength at all. He slapped the opponent's face with his big hand like a cattail fan, directly knocking out half of the opponent's teeth.
He was beaten and his face was swollen.
It's just that the other party is also a dying person, so he doesn't care about this at all. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he shouts again with his last strength:
"Long live His Majesty Ren!"
"Kill the rebels!"
After shouting, the high knight officer's pupils gradually became dilated, his eyes began to lose their sparkle, and his heart was broken. The fact that he could survive for such a short period of time was already a sign of his tenacious vitality.
"Damn it, bastard!"
However, the other party swallowed it in one breath, which almost caused Ao Lang to suffer internal injuries.
After regaining consciousness, Ao Lang looked around at the situation around him.
There were piles of corpses scattered around the carriage, including ordinary civilians, his own subordinates, and attackers, but there were no corpses of the Northland Army, and the scene had basically been controlled by the Northland Army, and the attack
There were not many of them, not more than three hundred including the archers upstairs. At this moment, they were either captured or turned into corpses on the ground.
There were some arrows hanging on the most important carriage, and a terrifying giant arrow penetrated half of it. However, judging from the situation, the Northern King should not have been harmed. Otherwise, these Northern troops would not have been able to control the situation so calmly.
It was time to run away directly, but even so, the soldiers of the Northland Army not far away looked at him a little wrong, and the word suspicion was completely engraved on their foreheads. Even the Imperial Guards wearing ceremonial armor were excluded by them.
Outside.
The biggest blessing is that the King of the North was not harmed, and he still maintains enough sense to restrain these North soldiers. As for what will happen next, Olang no longer dares to think about it. He only has a deep feeling of powerlessness.
