arcane emperor

Chapter 133 Retreat (12 More)
Seeing more and more robbers boarding the wall!
Casualties among the defending soldiers continued to increase.

Staring at the athletic and powerful Beverly, Adam Smith basically judged his strength.

Ordinary soldiers can't stop him at all.

If it hadn't been for two more clay golems, he would have torn through the defense line long ago.

The situation became critical in an instant!
Adam Smith knew that the critical moment had come, and he could no longer hide his strength. He urgently mobilized two clay golems and shouted to Beelzebub:

"Push him down!"

Beelzebub, who was located on the hillside, had already rushed down as soon as he gave the order.

Following him in the sprint were 20 heavily armed barbarian soldiers!
Today's barbarian soldiers have undergone great changes after living in the Gulf Territory for more than a month.

The weakness caused by months of migration has completely disappeared.

Eat meat with every meal and eat every meal, everyone will gain weight and gain weight every day.

Weapons and equipment have been replaced with cannons!

Everyone was wearing steel armor that covered their whole bodies, and every step they took left deep footprints.

The man has a broad-backed fine-iron machete in his hand, a fine-iron buckler inlaid on his left arm, a dagger hanging from his waist, a mask on his face, and a collar around his neck!

It can be said that he is armed to the teeth!

Coupled with their tall bodies, they gave the bandits a huge sense of oppression.

Beverly suppressed the idea of ​​attacking the surroundings. Looking at the tall figure at the head, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and cursed in his heart:

"What the hell are the intelligence agents doing?"

From the moment he accepted this mission and carried out the ambush, nothing went smoothly.

The adventurers were very vigilant, and the shocking killing demonstration failed!
The thorn caravan camp actually carried crossbows, and the battle power was lost during the charge!

The construction of the wall and the advantages of the terrain gave the cart pullers, who were like militiamen, the courage to shoot arrows and fight back.

The arrows that continued to attack caused constant losses to his men!
Forget it, Beverly has experienced many difficult battles, and once led soldiers to repel the attacks of violent orcs.

He had the confidence to dismantle the bulky clay golems one by one, tear apart the defense lines of these shield-bearing soldiers, let more and more bandits board the wall, and finally win the battle.

But where did these heavily armed and burly barbarian soldiers in front of them come from?

The moment his thoughts were spinning, the burly Beelzebub rushed in front of him like a tiger descending the mountain, raised his ax high, and struck down hard!

The terrifying power made Beverly's pupils shrink.

Danger!

Beverly didn't hold on hard. His rich combat experience allowed him to nimbly jump to the left to avoid Beelzebub's sharp edge.

Before landing, Beverly had already turned the hilt of the sword, stepped forward, and completed the charged slash.

Smooth and smooth, concise and sophisticated!

Facing the stabbing attack from the right, Beelzebub, who was charging forward, turned around abruptly.

Centering on his waist, he swung the ax fiercely and slashed the sword that was coming at him diagonally.

clang!
Beating sparks splashed in Beelzebub's field of vision.

He showed amazing flexibility, using the force of the counter-shock impact to offset the stiffness of his downward thrust and steering, and continued to squeeze towards Beverly!
Beverly, whose wrist was a little numb, quickly took two steps back to avoid Beelzebub's axe, cursing in his mind:

"Extraordinary power!! What a ghost!"

Beverly took advantage of his agility and used flexible steps to wander around and tangle with Beelzebub.

However, other robbers were not so lucky!

The robber at the front couldn't dodge, and faced the barbarian soldiers rushing down in line, he had no way to avoid them.

boom! boom! boom!
Blood splattered!
Broken bones!

When the bandits faced these powerful barbarian soldiers, they screamed and fell down.

The gap that was originally widened was blocked by these barbarian soldiers, and the bandits who had just climbed up were blocked at the edge.

The barbarian soldiers in front of them lined up and rushed towards them, holding their round shields in front and slashing with their swords!

Although the movements are not uniform, the strong physique and strength are very powerful.

The robbers clenched their front teeth and rushed forward collectively, wielding their knives to attack first.

Get started first!
However, their swords only scratched out sparks on the thick armor of the barbarian soldiers.Even the attacks of two mid-level professional warriors were blocked by the barbarian soldiers with keen combat instincts who raised their shields.

They hit with all their strength, like waves hitting the rocks.

Although there was a lot of momentum, it couldn't shake the reef at all!

Some knowledgeable robbers even stared and shouted in panic:
"Enchanted Heavy Armor!"

The defense power of heavy armor is already very high, and these are actually all enchanted!

Just horrible!
"Who are they? They are too rich!"

"Is this a trap?"

"The intelligence didn't say that we would actually face heavy infantry!"

"They are still barbarians!!"

"Damn...ah..."

"Can't get through!"

The barbarian soldiers, who had never had any advantage in equipment, immediately became morale-boosted and wielded their swords mercilessly.

Click!

The bandits with weaker armor could not withstand the successive attacks and fell to the ground screaming.

Of the more than 30 bandits who rushed up, only about 10 were left in the blink of an eye!

Seeing the scene of her companions falling, Beverly's heart tightened.

Although the Beelzebub in front of him was only an intermediate warrior, he relied on his extraordinary strength and unexpected defensive ability to cling to him.

At the moment, he can't tear open the defense line. If it continues like this, the casualties will only be greater.

He has no choice!
Gritting his teeth, Beverly slashed with his heavy sword. Taking advantage of the moment when Beelzebub stopped to defend, he ducked sideways, jumped, and jumped down.

Seeing that even Beverly jumped down, the other robbers naturally had no intention of fighting.

After shouting "retreat" several times, the bandits who were blocked under the wall turned around and ran away in frustration.

Compared with the decisiveness and ferocity during the attack, the robbers looked much more embarrassed when they fled.

The team was in disarray and they ran away.

Even though the barbarian soldiers did not pursue them, the morale-boosted cart drivers endured the pain in their arms and continued to draw their bows and shoot arrows.

The scattered but dense rain of arrows left behind dozens of reckless bandits.

It wasn't until all the robbers left the range of the military crossbows that everyone stopped shooting amidst Adam Smith's shouts.

Everyone looked at each other, and then burst into cheers of surprise!
"we won!"

"Haha, we won!"

"Goddess, we survived!"

"Hoo, frighten me!"

"My legs are almost weak..."

"My hands are so sore. Will my arm be broken?"

"Don't be idle now, hurry up and clean up the battlefield!"

"..."

After exhaling slightly, Adam Smith wiped his sweaty palms, looked at the robbers who stopped outside the shooting range, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"The injured soldier raised his hand and took the blood-activating potion."

"The uninjured soldiers cleaned the battlefield, moved all the corpses under the wall, piled them into the pit next to them, and burned them!"

"Everyone, drink a bottle of recovery potion!"

"..."

When he said this, Adam Smith only felt countless gold coins leaving him.

Distressed!

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