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Section 12 The Dangerous War

Section 12 Dangerous Battle

The two sides confronted each other tensely for a moment. The leader in the roster of the Ruvets raised the hammer in his hand and shouted loudly. The low trumpet sounded. The Ruvets shouted excitedly, cheering for the bloody feast.

"Let us meet in the temple of God Odin, the warriors, the cowards who retreat will be pecked at the rotten corpses by crows, and the warriors who advance will share wine and goddesses with the Father in the temple." The leader waved his thick arms and boosted morale among the people of Ovid.

"Oh yeah." These muscular Ovids were excited by the agitation of their leaders. They slapped their chests and shouted like beasts.

"Charge." The leader, wearing exquisite scales and bear skin, raised his war hammer and pointed in the direction of Schwab and others.

The attacks of the Ruviders seemed to be completely disorganized to Schwab. They rushed towards Schwab and others' defenses under the leadership of the leader, but the shiny battle axe and crazy shouts raised their momentum and made the Count's soldiers very nervous.

"Boundler, shoot all the arrows in your hands, don't leave an arrow." Schwab raised the sword in his hand and ordered loudly to the crossbowers in the trench.

"Brush." ​​The archers and crossbowmen shot the arrows in their hands. The arrows flew across the sky and fell among the dense Ruviders. The screams sounded in the charge of the Ruviders. The Ruviders who shot the head died immediately. The injured Ruviders were stepping under their feet by their companions behind them without hesitation.

"Two hundred yards, one hundred and fifty yards." A sergeant chief of the Mark Legion observed the distance of the Ovids charge and shouted loudly to the commanders such as Schwab in the rear.

"Stone-throwing troops."

"Swoosh." Under the order of Count Georg, a group of stone-cattered soldiers wearing shabby linens stepped forward and nervously placed the stone into the linen bag at the top of the stick. They waved the wooden stick hard to make the linen bag rotate at high speed, and then threw it out. The stone hit the head of the Ruvets like a locust, smashing the Ruvets' noses and faces to the bruised faces.

"Rise the shield." The leader of the Ruvid man ordered loudly. The Ruvid man immediately took off the round shield behind him and blocked him. The stones and arrows hit the shield, making sounds.

"One hundred yards."

"The archers retreated to the hill, and the pikemen took a step forward." The archers immediately climbed out of the trench and then evacuated to the hill behind the pikemen. When it was safe, it immediately turned around and continued to throw stones and shoot arrows at the Oveids. The pikemen took a step forward and stopped at the edge of the trench. The extended spear was blocking just above the trench.

"Roar." The Ruvids rushed to the edge of the trench under the leadership of the leader, and the spearheaded gun formation formed by the spearhead and spear blocked them. The leader bravely smashed the war hammer in his hand on countless spearheads, but the formation was like a hedgehog, which made the Ruvids feel nowhere to start.

"Ah." A warrior Ruvid blocked the spear head with a round shield. After being injured in many parts of his body, he was lucky enough to rush into the trench. When he tried to get up from the trench, a spear stretched out from the gun array and stabbed into his throat. Blood gushed out of his throat. He fell into a pool of blood with his eyes wide open and unconvinced.

"Earl Baden, Earl Georg, please let your swordsmen and knights join the gun array to resist the Ruewids." Schwab said to the Altón and Earl Georg who were already stunned. They did not expect that this trench would become a line of death that the OVIDs could not cross, but gradually the OVIDs filled the trench with their bodies. These brave OVIDs stepped on the bodies of their companions and rushed into the gun array to kill.

"Okay. Knights move forward." Earl Baden and others immediately ordered their walking knights. These knights in chain armor and plate armor walked into the gun array with heavy steps and stabbed into the body of the Ruvid people with the double-edged sword in their hands.

"Ou." The Ruvids are worthy of being a race trained in the ice and snow in the north. Even if they are bare hands, they are extremely powerful and extremely dangerous. The Ruvids with a long-handed battle axe in their hands are even more brave and fearless, but they feel so powerless when facing the long spear formation set up by Schwab in front of them.

"Odin, give me strength." Columb is a Ruvid warrior who possesses a chain armor, a long battle axe, a Ruvid shield, and an eye-protecting helmet. This was given by a respected Ruvid warrior after rigorous training when he was an adult.

As he set out from his hometown, the leader stood in the village, and in front of the stone pillar symbolizing the god Odin, he announced the orders of King Regod to these Ruewid warriors, and the countless wealth after crossing the sea, calling them to wait for these brave Ruewid warriors to take them. Those cowardly southerners do not deserve the warm land.

Columbia, like all the OVIDs, looked down on the cowardly southerners. No one dared to face the OVIDs' battle axe except the knights who wrapped themselves in iron sheets. They would only tremble in front of their battle axes.

But today, Columbia felt fear for the first time. In front of this dense gun formation with spears, his battle axe was useless for the first time. The soldiers holding spears were tightly close to their companions, not afraid of themselves at all. Are they still cowardly southerners?

"Spike." The soldiers of the Mark Legion shouted loudly, then raised their spears and stabbed them at Columbia. These dense spears stabbed Columbia's head, throat, heart, these key parts, and these skillful movements. These Mark soldiers had to practice hundreds of times a day.

"Oh damn." Several spears stabbed Columb in the chest. Fortunately, the chain armor on his body was strong enough. Columb quickly used his battle axe to push away several spears that rushed towards his head and throat. However, a knight holding a double-edged sword stabbed his back from the side. The sword pierced Columb's chain armor, allowing the brave Ruvid warrior to bury his bones in a foreign land.

The formation arranged by Schwab was made with spearmen as the backbone, and the pedestrian knights and swordsmen were randomly interspersed as supporters, seizing the opportunity to break through the Ruvets' front line. The confident Ruvets actually tried to break through the spear square from the front, and the fact completely shattered their attempts.
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