The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 317 Hunting down Kaifeng
"Hey~ After seeing our Lannister cavalry, these damned ironmen, instead of fleeing, they started to form a shield wall?"

"Did they think they were on the surface of the sea? They actually wanted to resist the charge of the cavalry naively. It's just whimsical!"

"Look at the small wooden sticks in their hands, maybe they thought it would give them a sense of security, hahaha——"

Outside the city walls of Lannisport, hundreds of Lannister cavalry in red robes assembled slowly towards the Pendor soldiers disguised as ironmen on the pier, their eyes full of determination.

And right in front of these cavalrymen, several red-robed knights loyal to the Lannister family were constantly looking at the Pendor soldiers holding muskets on the pier, with mocking smiles on their faces.

Due to the limitations of their worldview, they didn't know what kind of terrifying existence those muskets were, so they only regarded them as weapons similar to hand crossbows.

How could such a weak weapon be a match for the mighty Lannister Red Knight!

"charge!"

Accompanied by the leading red-robed knight holding up his lance, three hundred Lannister cavalry began to urge their horses, put down their lances and charged towards the seemingly weak Pendor shield wall on the pier.

Da da da--

The sound of the roaring horseshoes was as deafening as thunder at this moment. Feeling the vibration from the ground, even the living saints with rich combat experience couldn't help but tense their nerves.

Although they seem to look down on the natives of this world in words, in fact they are only mortals after all, and they cannot be compared with Drucci's Silver Mist Warrior at all.

If a cavalry charge hits the frontal vitals, it will also make them fall on the spot!
Looking at the Lannister knights who were getting closer and closer, Roland's palm holding the mace could not help but a layer of faint sweat, and then he shouted to the surrounding soldiers:

"Ready...to shoot!"

clap clap-

After receiving the order, the soldiers who had been waiting solemnly began to pull the trigger immediately, and countless fire snakes spewed out from the muskets instantly, and the dense gunshots like pouring beans instantly covered the sound of horseshoes.

In an instant, the metal storm composed of lead bullets immediately overwhelmed the Lannister cavalry who were charging, and easily penetrated their thick plate armor.

As for the Lannister knights who were charging ahead, they didn't even have a chance to howl. Countless blood holes were left on their bodies in an instant, and they finally fell into the sea of ​​blood together with the horses.

Watching the knights rushing to the front fall off their horses one after another, feeling the blood and gunpowder smoke in the air, the Lannister riders grabbed the frightened horses and shouted in panic:

"What's going on, why did the knights suddenly fall down?"

"Could it be some new weapon?"

"It must be magic! The ironborn must have mastered the power of magic!"

Since no one could see the trajectory of the bullets, the Lannister cavalry tried to use their common sense to guess what happened in front of them.

However, time did not leave them many chances. Before they could figure out what happened, the Pande musketeers decisively dropped the empty muskets in their hands, and pulled out the second muskets with a grinning grin.

Although as the lowest level of Pendor soldiers, they are not luxurious enough to be equipped with Mithril muskets engraved with runes and blessings like the Silver Mist Hunters, but ordinary flintlock pistols can still be filled.

"How dare you take the initiative to stop, I'm really tired of work, the whole army is attacking!"

Seeing the Lannister cavalry standing there like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Roland couldn't wait to give the order for the whole army to attack, and then rushed towards the city wall of Lannisport at the head of the horse.

Annihilating the enemy's cavalry was just a part of the battle, spreading the flames of war into Lannisport, and then looting and occupying this heathen city was his final plan!
Seeing that Roland skipped over the panicked Lannister cavalry, the other Pande monks immediately understood the opponent's plan, so they hurriedly shouted:

"Keep up with Roland, you can't let him enjoy the first prize alone!"

After all, in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of the army to fight against chaos, Rohan's army has always followed the system of exchanging military merit for weapons, so every soldier can't wait to reap the credit.

Great feats such as 'siege the city first' and 'decapitate the enemy' are enough to make them an enhanced living saint as powerful as the Silver Dragon Knight, or even a Silver Mist Warrior!
Rune weapons, dragon mounts, status, and even the status of being a servant who is qualified to follow Lord Rohan...

As a fear lord who has mastered the resources of the three entity worlds, Rohan has never been stingy with any subsidies and rewards for the soldiers who fight for him.

In order to avoid the behavior of "middlemen earning the price difference", all the trophies and pensions issued are confirmed by the members of the trial court, and are distributed to the family members without any mistakes.

This has also led to the fact that even low-level soldiers are expected to become living saints, who can completely change their destiny by fighting on the battlefield!
—— Lannisport, on the wall

slap~
Kaifeng's palm was violently hanging on the thick bricks and stones, but at this moment he had no time to care about his fingers, but waved his arms in disbelief, and shouted out of composure:

"How is it possible! What kind of weapon is that? Why would the Ironborn have such a powerful weapon!"

As a highly educated Lannister nobleman, Kevan could tell at a glance that the reason why those knights suddenly collapsed without clearing the pier was the 'stick' in the hands of the ironmen.

Seeing the Lannister cavalry at the pier being brutally slaughtered by Pendor soldiers, Kevan's face gradually became a little gloomy, because those knights were not only warriors who swore allegiance to him, but also sons of nobles!

This kind of weapon actually directly killed the nobles without reason, without even having the chance to surrender or duel. It has completely broken the unspoken rules established by the nobles.

That is definitely a new type of weapon that has not yet been known to the world, and it will even change the rules of war!
After thinking for a while, Kevan turned decisively to look at the bachelor hiding in the castle, and then shouted to the orderly beside him:
"Let the bachelor quickly send a distress letter to Casterly Rock City and other nobles. Such enemies are no longer ordinary ironmen, and they must be dealt a heavy blow!"

"As ordered!"

"Lord Kevan, several ironborn are approaching the city wall, very fast!"

Just when Kaifeng was busy giving orders to the messengers, the soldiers suddenly shouted hurriedly from the watchtower, constantly provoking Kaifeng's restless heart.

Now his mind is full of thoughts about the Ironborn and their new weapons, so he didn't even look at the strange situation outside the city, and subconsciously reprimanded loudly:
"It's just a few ironmen, what are you afraid of! Can't you solve it!"

"Follow...follow orders!"

On the arrow tower, the archers looked in horror at the terrifying figures running from the pier in the distance, and then hurriedly bent their bows and set up arrows to shoot.

They didn't know whether their arrows could cause damage to the enemy's heavy silver armor, but they still instinctively chose to obey the orders.

Whoosh whoosh—

Arrows rained down like rain, and the cone-shaped arrowheads that shone with a faint cold light were all made by the best blacksmith masters in the Reach. It can be said that they are invincible!

The longbowmen were obviously full of confidence in the arrows they shot, so they put down their longbows without hesitation after firing a round of volleys, and watched the arrows fly towards the silver armored warriors expectantly.

Ding Ding Ding ~
Accompanied by the sound of metal collisions, Roland looked at the arrows stuck on his tower shield with some disgust, and couldn't help but complain:

"It's so naive that I have to go back and repaint it..."

"So it's fine to just use the armor to block it, so that you can go back and reimburse the public funds, and just ask the logistics to help you replace the new armor."

Compared to Roland, who was able to use a shield to block damage, Brother Pender next to him was even more arrogant. He directly blocked the flying arrows with his thick breastplate, and then touched the white mark on his chest with disdain. .

Hearing that his companion wasted such supplies, Roland couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then he pulled out a short javelin from his shield and threw it at the Lannister soldiers who were trying to close the city gate in the distance, complaining:

"You shouldn't waste materials like this. You must know that these armors have been made by countless craftsmen before they come to us. How can they be used as disposable items?"

"I can't say that. I still use it for military purposes. I heard that the elves living in the inner city spent nearly [-] silver coins to purchase special coffee cups some time ago."

Hearing Roland's reprimand, Brother Pender inevitably lowered his voice, but what he said still made Roland roll his eyes.

Can you compare with those elves?
The reason why he was able to receive such good treatment was because he was a native-born grandfather of Zhengheilongshang Sanqi, who had already followed Lord Luohan in the north and south for many years.

In the words of the bards, those elves who are qualified to wear silver armor were not born to work, and had already done their work for the rest of their lives decades ago!
If the Pande monks at the bottom of the city wall can still attack the city gate in a relaxed atmosphere, then the archers on the city wall have completely exploded:

"Strange...monster!"

"Close the city gate, you idiots, hurry up and close the city gate!"

"It's not good, they have successfully broken through the city gate!"

boom--

All the soldiers in the western region did not expect that Roland and the others would be so fast. Before the soldiers could close the city gate, they saw Roland smashing open the unclosed city gate like a bull!

And the other monks of Pan De also rushed in, and immediately swung their weapons to massacre the Western soldiers who hadn't reacted yet!

"Kill them quickly, and never let them break into Lannisport!"

Looking at these living saints who broke into Lannisport alone, the Lannister soldiers who were still waiting inside the city gate couldn't help being slightly stunned, and then immediately swung their weapons and launched an attack.

Although they were horrified by the huge size of the monks called "Magic Mountain", their loyalty to the Lannister family for many years made them instinctively raise their weapons to resist the invaders.

But unfortunately, some things are destined not to be solved by willpower:

puff~
The mace easily smashed a western soldier who was trying to get close, and the heavy hammer handle was easily danced in Roland's hand like a knife and fork for eating, drawing bursts of blood in the crowd.

Because the Pendor people generally surpass ordinary people in terms of strength and reaction speed, the entire Pendor continent is particularly obsessed with using blunt weapons such as maces and military picks.

No matter where they come from, every Pendor soldier is a master who can use the mace proficiently. Even some emperors in the history of Pendor used the mace as a weapon, which shows how much they love it.

puff puff puff...

What's even more frightening is that since living saints don't have the concept of fatigue at all, every Pande monk can swing the mace in his hand as fast as an electric fan. Even the bravest knights of the western region cannot resist such heavy hit.

What's more terrible is that the Lannister cavalry stationed outside the city seem to have been slaughtered. Thousands of Pendor soldiers are rushing towards the city wall of Lannisport under the rain of arrows!
On the city wall, Kevan, who was retreating towards the castle under the cover of his attendants, was constantly looking back at the tragedy that happened on the city wall, his eyes full of thought:

"Such luxurious weapons and equipment, such a fighting style different from ordinary people, are definitely not luxury items that those ironmen who are full of looting can make. They must have received assistance from others...but who could it be?"

Is it the rich Reach?
Impossible, with the military strength of the Reach, it is impossible for such a powerful and swift attack, otherwise the war with the Western Territory would have been continuous.

Or is it the Riverlands or Dorne, or the Vale, which seems to be at odds with the Lannisters?

Facing the unidentified army in front of him, Kevan began to brainstorm continuously, but he didn't notice that the gorgeous armor on his body had attracted Roland's attention.

"The man in the red robe is the lord of Lannisport, kill him quickly!"

Looking at the middle-aged man who was guarded by many soldiers in the distance, Roland smashed the Lannister knight who was trying to sneak attack into a pulp with a fierce hammer, and then yelled at Kevan.

Hearing Roland's shout, the surrounding Pan De brothers also reacted immediately, and after pushing back the Lannister soldiers who were trying to stop them, they rushed towards Kevan.

Kevan also heard Roland's shout, and couldn't help but change his expression. Then he threw off the gorgeous robe on his shoulders, turned his head and ran towards the castle.

However, Roland raised the tower shield violently, and followed behind relentlessly, while not forgetting to remind his companions loudly:

"The one with the Mediterranean hair is the lord, kill him quickly!"

"Give me the helmet!"

Hearing this, Kevan hurriedly snatched a helmet from the attendant and put it on his head, thinking that this would confuse Roland's vision.

Unexpectedly, this scene was seen by Roland behind him, so he continued to shout:
"The one with the most gorgeous armor is the lord, hurry up and kill him!"

(End of this chapter)