Chapter 43 Encounter

The waves of attacks made the calm forest full of fighting sounds, the sound of weapons colliding, and the roars of warriors one after another, mixed with screams from time to time. The Mark's spearmen gradually fell into a disadvantage in the fight alone. The Novedes' battle axe caused a bloody storm among the crowd, but even so, the Mark's spearmen did not turn around and escape. They found their companions and supported a line of defense with guns.

"Kill." The Noveids kept roaring, knocking the round shield in their hands with their battle axe, intimidating the Mark's spearmen. However, this tactic of winning every battle was useless. No spearmen turned around and escaped. The young spearmen were pale, but they still held the spear in their hands firmly.

"This is the bravest southern warrior I have ever seen." Roddy put away his contemptuous attitude and began to face the young warriors in front of him.

"Tell the mercenaries to join the battle." Schwab stood up from his horse with the power of stirrups and watched the battle for a while, and then ordered Captain Karen beside him.

"Sir, come with me and get our rewards." Karen got off the horse, drew out his sword and waved his hand to greet the mercenaries.

"Haha, it's finally time for us."

"I've been impatient for a long time."

"Let me split the enemy in half with a big sword." The mercenaries in colorful clothes laughed generously and rushed into the forest with various weapons. Fighting was their profession, and rewarded battles made them even more passionate.

"Roar." The mercenary swordsmen holding big swords with both hands raised their swords, aimed the sword tip forward, and ran quickly. They rushed towards the Ruvid people from both sides of the spearmen. The Ruvid people who were restrained in front had to turn around to deal with the mercenaries. When the spearmen saw reinforcements entering, their morale was greatly boosted and they stepped forward to stab the Ruvid people with a spear. Several Ruvid people whose attention was distracted were pierced by the spears.

"Be careful of those swordsmen, shrink their formations and shield wall defense." Roddy directed loudly, and the remaining Ruvids hurriedly moved closer to each other and raised their shields to resist the attacks of the spear and the great sword.

"Wow." But the mercenaries' big swords were extremely terrifying. A sword that was tall could not only slash from above, but also inserted into the gaps of the shield. The passionate mercenaries often lingered on the shield regardless of their personal safety, and desperately swung the Novedes behind them with their swords. This desperate fighting style made Novedes feel extremely stressed.

"God of Odin, give me strength." The suppressed Ruvids were finally aroused their anger. They shouted the name of Odin, and stretched out their hands to remove the bear skin and armor on their bodies, exposed their naked chests, threw away the shield in their hands, and slashed at the mercenaries with their hands. In an instant, several mercenaries were cut off and lying on the ground. The Ruvids, who were not protected by armor, were also stabbed countless wounds with swords and spears. However, the Ruvids did not seem to feel the pain, as if the wounds rolled out of the white flesh were on others. They shouted and fought desperately into the camp of the Mark Legion until the blood was exhausted.

"Oh, rush." ​​Taking advantage of the attack of Mark's legion by the Ruvid Warriors, Roddy roared and raised his battle axe to lead the remaining Ruvid Warriors to try to break out.

"What's wrong? So many people can't surround these Ruvets." Schwab said with some dissatisfaction. In fact, it's not a big deal about the soldiers of the Mark Legion. After all, the Ruvets who grew up in hunger and cold have all survived by strong people. Unlike the warm Southern Kingdom, the Ruvets Peninsula has a harsh climate and is extremely difficult for people to survive. Moreover, these northerners have higher figures and physiques than those in the Southern Kingdom. If they were the same number of southern noble troops, they would have long disintegrated in the absence of knights. It is indeed not easy for the soldiers of the Mark Legion to survive until now.

"Use the crossbowman, sir." Bald Otto suggested, not let the Mark's soldiers run dry.

"Okay, crossbowman interspersed and shot." Schwab nodded and agreed to the plan.

"Boundler comes forward." The crossbowmen holding crossbows carefully stepped forward from the rear. They hid behind the spearmen and mercenaries, aimed at the tall Ruvid people and shot the crossbows.

"Oh, despicable southerners." While fighting, they had to deal with the crossbow arrows that were attacking. The Ruvid warriors were accidentally shot, and the arrows were shot into their bodies, making a banging sound. However, as long as they did not hit the vital point, these Ruvid people still raised their axes to fight, but gradually they felt confused and dry mouth, and some people would suddenly fall to the ground and never get up again.

"Hmph, those arrows are specially made triangular shapes, and they are the same as the bleeding groove. It depends on how much blood you have for me to put." Schwab touched his chin and said proudly. With the assistance of the ranged attack, the Ruvids retreated step by step, and their number was getting smaller and smaller. Roddy was only three or four Ruvids Warriors supporting him.

"Sir, we can't hold on." A blood-covered warrior said half-kneel beside Roddy, who looked at the surrounding Mark soldiers in silence.

"Then let's get together in the Temple of Odin." Roddy pulled down the armor that was stuck in blood, put it aside, and then shook the handle of the axe in his hand.

"The people of Oveid are almost out of reach, come on." Just as the Mark soldiers were cheering, many arrows suddenly shot out from the direction of the village, and they were unable to prevent the few spearmen from being shot in the chest and shoulders.

"And there are enemies?"

"What's going on?" Schwab looked in the direction of the attack, and saw a Ruved cavalry rushed out from which direction. He was wearing a chain armor and a smaller figure than an ordinary Ruved man. He was wearing a high-quality otter leather cloak behind him and a eyes-protecting Ruved helmet. He was completely invisible. The cavalry rushed into the Mark's spearman and slashed left and right and killed him very bravely.

"Are these idiots afraid even one person? Kill him with a spear?" Kalian cursed angrily when he saw the soldier avoiding the cavalry.

Under Kalian's command, several spearmen immediately gathered together and stabbed the cavalry with their spears. The cavalry skillfully turned the horse's head, avoided the spear that was stretched out, and then bent down and stabbed the spearmen with the sword in his hand. The spearmen groaned and was stabbed into the right shoulder, while his companions immediately hit the cavalry's head with the gun bar.

"Oh." The Ruvid cavalry was hit in the head. The moment he raised his head, his helmet fell from his head, and his long red hair leaked out from under his helmet. When the cavalry raised his head, the spearmen around him were stunned. Under his long hair was a woman's face.

"Ah, that's it."

"No." Schwab and Otto and others beside him seemed to have been hit hard when they saw the face of the cavalry, and Schwab's face turned particularly pale in an instant, and suddenly a tide of redness appeared.

"Hell." Schwab kicked the horse's belly violently, and the spurs on his feet ran forward with a stimulating force.

"Sir."

"What's wrong with Lord?" Koro and Liugudi were shocked and watched Schwab rush into the battlefield. They quickly drew their swords and followed.

"Is that Marty?" Bald Otto asked, looking at Old Lauke in a daze, and Old Lauke was also stunned.

"Mati, Marti." Schwab shouted excitedly while riding his horse. The surrounding sergeants were surprised to see their lord running into the battlefield. The lord was shouting something while running.

"Kill her, don't be stunned. Even a woman is an enemy." Kalian didn't have time to cherish her at this time. He kicked the stunned soldier and ordered loudly. The spearmen came to their senses and grabbed the spear to give the woman a fatal blow to the woman on the horse. The spear pierced the war horse under the woman's crotch. The war horse neighed and turned to the ground. The woman on the horse was smashed and she would be pierced by the subsequent spear. However, a voice appeared in her ear.

"Stop the attack, stop the attack." It was Schwab's voice, he ordered loudly. Under his command, the Mark soldiers immediately stopped the attack. They retreated and pointed their spears at the Ruvid people.

"Damn Southerner." The female rider got up from the ground in a mess. She raised her sword and pointed it at Schwab. Schwab sat on the horse and looked at the woman's face in a daze. Kalian didn't know what had happened, so he had to hold the sword tightly in front of Schwab.

"You are the nobleman in Ruvid on this body of armor and otter leather cloak." Schwab looked at the girl and asked.

"So what, why don't you fight with me?" the woman asked dissatisfiedly. Roddy also found the female rider in the distance. He looked here anxiously, but the Mark soldiers who surrounded him made him unable to get close.

"You are not Marty, what's your name?" Schwab looked at the woman's face carefully and asked.

"What Marty, my name is Shari, are you the commander here?"

"So it's Sari." Schwab said disappointedly with his head down. Kalian found that Schwab's mood suddenly fell. Schwab raised his head and asked, "You look so much."

"Like what?"

"A person I know."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, fight quickly." Sari ran into the battlefield without permission. If Schwab hadn't seen her, she would have been killed. But the stubborn princess didn't think so. She looked at the knight in front of her, wearing black armor, surrounded by many soldiers on the horse, and was curious about the person who could defeat Roddy.

"Forget it, leave the villagers and property, you can go." Schwab, in a depressed mood, did not want to fight the girl with the same face as Marty, waved his hand to let the soldiers make a way out.

"Yes, sir." Although he didn't know what was going on, Kalian directed the soldiers to make a way out and let the girl and the remaining Ruvid leave. Sari helped Roddy, who was injured, and looked back at the strange noble behind him.

"What happened?" Roddy asked in confusion.
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