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Thirty-first quarter

The light crossbowmen and scattered soldiers around the square array aimed and quickly shot crossbow arrows. Although the range of the light crossbow arrows was not far and some of them were still in front of the mercenaries, the crossbow soldiers continued to shoot arrows in their hands. This is one of the marching rules of the Mark Legion. The purpose is to prevent the enemy from advancing rapidly. The meaning of deterrence is greater than lethality.

The crossbowmen and archers among the mercenaries also immediately fought back, and both sides were hurting each other during the shooting.

"Two-handed swordsmen and those holding big swordsmen immediately lined up in front." Seeing Mark's spear square formation, Robert, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, ordered the swordsmen to step forward. The mercenaries who used long swords immediately lined up in front of the array. They held the sharp long sword in their hands and rushed towards the square formation. What's even more terrifying are those swordsmen holding a high giant sword with a single sword. Their swords are a super long sword. There is a pair of small stings in front of the hilt of the sword. This small sting can be used as a melee assassination. Therefore, if people who think that this giant sword is too long and inflexible, they will suffer a loss. This giant sword has another function that can slash cavalry with one swing, which is equivalent to the Chinese Tang Dynasty's Modao.

Robert ranked the swordsman in the first wave of charges to let the swordsman cut off the spear with the giant sword in his hand and open a gap for the halberds and spearmen behind him. This tactic is ruthless and is very consistent with Robert's personality. As for what will happen to those swordsmen, he can't control it.

"Kill." The swordsmen in colorful costumes put their lives and death aside, raised the sword in their hands and shouted at the dense gun forest. The sharp tip of the sword drove the spear into several segments, but more spears rushed over, and several spears easily pierced the brave swordsman. Soon several swordsmen hung on the spear, which really became human flesh skewers.

"Haha." The recruit who killed people for the first time turned his face and vomited, but was soon scolded by the sergeant. The recruit wiped his mouth with his sleeves and forced himself to continue fighting. Schwab nodded at the battle ahead, appreciating his soldiers' tenacity.

Although the mercenaries suffered losses, the brave swordsmen opened a gap with their lives, and Robert excitedly ordered the mercenaries to fill it immediately.

"Oh." The halberd mercenaries and spear mercenaries charged with weapons, while the Mark Legion opposite sounded a rapid drum sound. The Mark phalanx, which was originally in a defensive state, suddenly changed. The spearmen in the first and second rows leveled the spears in their hands, then made earth-shaking shouts, and then began to launch a counter-charge.

"How could this happen?" Robert looked at the scene in front of him incredibly. This was something he had never seen in his almost life's military career. Mark's peasant militia were neatly holding spears and lined up in a row, like a sophisticated machine stabbing several mercenaries rushing to the ground. Soon, the mercenaries in the rear array collided violently with Mark's spearmen. Mark's spearmen's vanguards and mercenaries arrays fought together.
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