Bloodline Lord of War

  Chapter 35 Hand to hand combat

While the archers on both sides were standing and shooting at each other, the indigenous infantry phalanx continued to advance, because the hobgoblins attracted the firepower of the elf archers for them, so until the group of gnolls rushed to the iron guard spear formation In front of them, they were not attacked and suffered no loss.

  Smaug had given up on the archer phalanx at this time. He thought in his heart that as long as the gnolls broke through the enemy's formation, the victory in this war still belonged to him.

   As for the hobgoblins who got shot, they're dead. Smaug felt nothing at all.

  The spear array of the iron guards only had two rows, which looked extremely thin in front of the phalanx of several hundred gnolls.

  Smaug showed a sneer on his green face. Although these human soldiers are very tall, they have an absolute superiority in strength. There are nearly 400 gnolls, even if they pile up their lives, they will kill you!

   "Charge! Tear this group of humans to pieces!"

  The two sides were only thirty steps away, and the dragon vein goblin roared and gave the order for the whole army to charge.

  The formation of the infantry phalanx, which was on the verge of collapse, disappeared immediately, and the gnolls returned to their brutal nature. While howling wolves, they rushed towards the Iron Guard's spear formation.

  Hundreds of gnolls charged together, and the scene was spectacular. In an instant, the dust was flying, and the dense and chaotic footsteps sounded like rumbling drums, and the ground seemed to tremble.

  Seeing countless enemies rushing towards them like a tide, the iron guards remained calm, the entire spear array was like a silent dam.

  The expression on each man's face is as determined as iron, and there is no panic or fear in their eyes, only the flames of war!

   "Ready to meet the enemy!"

  Simon roared, and immediately put on the leather helmet, pulled out the spear stuck in the ground, and joined the spear team camp.

  The distance of thirty steps came in an instant, and the wave of gnolls slammed into the iron guard's spear array fiercely.

Just as the dam stopped the flood, the spear array immediately stopped the wolf man's charge. The two rows of spear arrays seemed thin, but they were like two iron fences firmly nailed to the ground, holding the wolf man to death. Blocked out.

  For Iron Guards and Gnolls, there was never a trial stage in the battle. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the fight immediately became intense.

Close combat is always the cruelest meat grinder on the battlefield. The shouts of killing from both sides, the sound of weapons colliding with each other, the sound of spears piercing through flesh and blood, all kinds of sounds immediately rang out together. On this chaotic battlefield , as if playing a chapter of flesh and blood.

  The iron guard's advantages over the gnolls are all-round. These highlanders are all warriors with one against ten.

   And they also have an advantage in equipment, the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, this is almost an iron law on the battlefield.

  The two-meter-long spear made it impossible for the Wolf man to get close enough to be poked out **** holes, while the broken sword of the Wolf man could hardly cause effective damage to the iron guard's leather armor.

The iron guards unleashed their spears as fast as lightning, and the jackals rushed in front of them after all the hardships, often only seeing a black shadow suddenly attacking in front of them, and before they had time to react, the next moment, a cold spear was already on the ground. pierced their chests.

  When the spear was pulled out, hot blood gushed from the wound immediately, and then all the strength quickly flowed away from their bodies, and they immediately lost their ability to move and fell on the wet grass.

And the companions behind them don't care about their life and death at all. The latecomers will step on their bodies and continue to charge forward to death. Pairs of companions' big feet step on their backs. There are only two choices for their fate. Either bleed to death, or be trampled to death by his companions.

   Howling, the jackals rushed to the front of the iron guards in batches, and then fell down in batches. They were like a group of slaughtered livestock, but they still voluntarily walked in front of the butcher.

  The Iron Guard's killing efficiency was too high, and soon the front of the spear formation was filled with corpses of gnolls. The grass was stained red with blood, and the strong smell of blood filled everyone's nostrils.

  Some jackals were crushed by the corpses of their companions before they were even dead. In the chaotic battlefield, no one could hear their cries for help, and they were crushed to death in the end.

  However, the Gnolls still charge wildly without fear of death. The experience of fighting the Gnolls many times tells the iron guards that they will not stop until they completely kill this group of beasts.

  The blood of their companions will only make them more insane. They step on the corpses of their companions and pounce on the iron guards, even wanting to exchange their lives with the iron guards.

  Even if a large hole was cut in their chest by a spear and their intestines fell out of their stomachs, they didn't care at all. The fighting made them forget the pain and fear. They would open their stinky wolf mouths, revealing their fangs, and bite fiercely at the iron guard in front of them.

  Even if they died, they would have to tear off a piece of flesh from Tiewei before dying.

  However, the iron guards don't want to compete with the gnolls for consumption. Each of them is Robin's baby bump. Even if ten gnolls' lives are exchanged for their scratches, Robin will feel panicked.

The iron guards cooperated tacitly. Whenever a jackal pounced on them in exchange for their lives, the other iron guards next to them would immediately stab them with a spear. Immediately, the spear tip was covered with blood and brains.

   After being stabbed in the body by a spear, some jackals would hold onto the shaft of the spear with two wolf claws, preventing the iron guard from pulling out the spear, creating an opportunity for other jackals behind to attack.

   In addition to being cruel, such a suicide attack cannot be said to be wrong in terms of combat thinking. But doing so also depends on who the target is. This little thought is especially ridiculous in front of the iron guard who is full of strange strength.

  Simon stabbed a spear into the belly of a wolf man in front of him. The opponent's reaction was quick, and both hands immediately firmly grasped Simon's spear shaft.

   There was a terrible sneer on the face of the wolf man, and he looked proud of his conspiracy. He wanted to exchange his life for a great victory for his companions, and the glorious wolf **** would reward his brave spirit!

  The wolf man companion behind him saw the right moment, and rushed up after him.

  But Simon didn't care whether the spear was still inserted into the wolf man's body. He used both hands to hold the spear shaft and lifted it up suddenly, directly picking up the wolf man, and his two wolf feet left the ground.

  Then he swung the spear left and right with both hands, and with the wolf man hanging on the spear, knocked and flew the other two wolf men who rushed forward.

   Don't you like hanging on a spear? Then you can continue to hang on, I can continue to **** you even if there are a bunch of gnolls hanging on the spear!

  With Simon's strange strength, hanging a 200-pound jackal on the spear doesn't have much impact, it's equivalent to hanging an extra kettle. His spear is still as fast as lightning, and the spear is still dancing vigorously in his hand.

   The crowd of jackals behind were dumbfounded. A jackal hanging from the spear was able to continue fighting without even the slightest influence. Is this still a human being? This is simply a monster!

  In the end, the Gnoll who was hanging on the spear couldn't hold it any longer, so he let go of the spear with both hands out of strength, and was thrown flying by Simon, knocking down three companions.

  Seeing that the Jackals were still unable to break through the Iron Guard's line of defense, Smaug was stunned in shock. Four hundred Jackals fought fifty humans. With such a huge difference in strength, they couldn't attack. Never in previous battles had Smaug met such a formidable opponent.

   "How can this group of humans be so powerful?" the dragon vein goblin asked in surprise.

  He has fought against humans before, robbed human caravans, and even fought against imperial patrols, but none of those human armed forces can match the human soldiers in front of him.

  The hobgoblin warrior Luman next to Smaug finally couldn't hold back any longer, and asked for the battle again: "Leader, let me bring the Dragon King's guard up!"

  Smaug looked at him and nodded. He was full of confidence in his Dragon King Guard: "Go, bring me back the head of the human lord!"

  (end of this chapter)