Pendor Empire In Other Worlds

"Roar."

　　 After being injured, Oya was both shocked and angry, and a layer of red light appeared from his body that was particularly conspicuous even in the middle of the night. From a distance, it looked like a demon with unmatched power.

　　 It's a pity that this anger that was regarded as a miracle by the barbarians did not make Lothar fear. In the sound of "boom", another cone-headed arrow was hit with a bowstring, and then flew out, followed by the next one.

　　The target is still the barbarian leader Oya who has just escaped.

　　 With the help of anger, Oya barely saw the arrow attacking him this time. The mace in his hand swung from bottom to top, and the arrow flew dangerously.

　　 But the mace has not been retracted yet, and the next cone-headed arrow has arrived in front of him again.

　　Oya, who was used to exhausting his strength, had no time to retract the weapon, so she could only dodge in the direction of the mace swing. As a result, the thinner armoured right arm was shot directly across by the arrow, and the kinetic energy was stopped until it hit the side of the breastplate.

　　 Injured one after another, let Aoya know that the iron armor he relied on as a barrier was not as strong as he imagined, and he no longer dared to insist on inexplicable attacks.

　　 With the help of avoiding power, he rolled over and hid behind a guard. Then he shouted loudly to let his guard go ahead, and continued to rush towards Lothar's location.

　　 It seems that his handling of threatening targets is still somewhat decisive and straightforward.

　　 Lothar frowned and shot an arrow without hesitation, shooting a guard in front of Oya.

　　 But the barbarian leader reacted quickly. He stretched out his hand to support the corpse in front of him and used it as his own shelter. Then he dashed two steps quickly and hit the earthen courtyard wall between the two. While the "bunker" was bloody, it also opened a straight passage and continued to rush towards Lothar.

　　 "Hey, brat."

　　 Lothar taunted softly, and tightened the bow again, drawing the bow.

　　 Until Oya rushed to a distance of seventy meters from him, the arrow that had been accumulated for a long time flew out again. After piercing the human shield, his spare energy shot down Oya's helmet.

　　 After losing the restraint of the helmet, Oya's messy hair was instantly unraveled, and cold sweat instantly seeped from the top of Oya's head. He had never seen a bow and arrow so powerful. If it wasn't for the arrow to pass through the human body a little slower, giving him a chance to lower his head, the consequences can be imagined.

　　 didn't dare to move forward, he hurriedly hid in a blind corner of a house with his hands and feet.

　　 When it was confirmed that no attack broke through the wall and continued to strike, he roared in shock and ordered the guards to follow.

　　 "You idiots, haven't you seen me being attacked by "witchcraft"? Now, find me that wicked wizard and bring him to me."

　　 "Also, those attackers must be with the wizard. Tell the people that they must be killed. Otherwise, let them use their brains to dispel my anger."

　　 The leader's anger is still very deterrent, even though Oya looked embarrassed, the guards still roared harsh wolf howls and passed his orders out.

　　 Seeing that there was really no chance to shoot, Lothar secretly said "It's a pity" and gave up the idea of ​​directly using bows and arrows to achieve the goal.

　　 But he didn't care too much, because as long as the position was revealed, then the barbarian leader was destined to doomed.

　　 Although hiding in a blind corner of the house did avoid Lothar's bow and arrow, he was also sealed off in this narrow corner.

　　 Next, as long as the infantry advances, the goal of beheading can be easily accomplished.

　　If you want to blame, just blame him for rushing directly. Otherwise, even with the combination of a longbow and a cone-headed arrow, he would not be able to penetrate his iron armor at a long distance.

　　 Unlike Oya, who had lost control of the battlefield, Lothar knew how smoothly his soldiers were advancing.

　　 After two days of soaking in the rain, the barbarians are generally not in good condition. The physical strength recovered from the initial stress quickly receded. In combat, the average barbarian that has been fighting for a long time is not even as good as a light infantry.

　　 Coupled with the lack of armor, such a unit can't stop Lothar's soldiers from advancing.

　　 hit the front line forcibly, only to end up dead on the spot.

　　 Especially at the front of the team, the Vans Kerry guards marching in a cone, every step forward will cause several barbarians to be killed and injured.

　　 The moonblade axe is lifted and slashed, the axe is pierced and the axe is cut. Simple moves, used by these masters who are proficient in two-handed axes, can always dodge and defend without vision barbarians, and accurately hit the opponent's vital points.

　　 Then, it was the next attack.

　　Of course, there will be barbarians who are good at fighting to escape the attack of the two-handed axe and rush to the guards. But then, the shields in the hands of Mettenheim infantry will keep them out of the battlefield. The fighting **** that was then swung would open a cone-shaped blood hole on the barbarian who couldn't dodge. The wounded barbarian could only cover the wound in vain and died in the rapid loss of blood.

　　 The mercenary swordsmen defending from the rear are even more relaxed. Because the survivors in the village were concentrated in another direction by the barbarians, the unscrupulous soldiers lit the civil buildings behind them. It not only illuminates everyone's vision, but at the same time forms an insurmountable line of defense for the hairy barbarians.

　　 Only the Fieldsway soldiers in the middle section were more stressed, and there were a lot of barbarians squeezing from both sides of the cone. From time to time, he cleverly climbed up on both sides of the courtyard walls, and then jumped to the barbarians in the formation, bringing some casualties to the soldiers.

　　 But when Lothar switched to a shorter compound bow that was easier to use, he launched a long-range suppression on the barbarians who climbed the courtyard wall. There are fewer and fewer savages who dare to climb the courtyard walls and roofs.

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　　 "Stop advancing, and all move to the left."

　　 After adjusting the direction according to Lothar's instructions, the troops continued to advance quickly. Soon, there were only two yards left from Oya.

　　 At this time, the barbarian crowds used to block the attack were getting denser, but fewer and fewer people dared to rush up to face the soldiers.

　　 Aoya finally realized the disadvantage of the situation, he roared for the soldiers to come to support, while trying to escape the blind corner of the house.

　　 Even once, he had already escaped the original house under the cover of the wall. But Lothar, who was assisted by the reconnaissance map, shot a feather arrow in time, driving him to another blind spot.

　　 Seeing that the troops were not far from the barbarian leader's position, Lothar ordered the soldiers to extend a little distance before decisively launching the final blow.

　　The long-throwing guns and throwing axes commonly equipped by the soldiers smashed into the crowded barbarians ahead in just a few seconds. A large number of casualties in a short period of time caused the barbarian's morale to finally collapse.

　　 "Kill...Kill..."

　　 The always silent team suddenly shouted and killed in a uniform manner, which intensified the fear in the barbarian's heart. A large number of barbarians directly turned and fled, even aiming their weapons at their own people.

　　 At this time, even if Oya shouted and ordered the soldiers to attack, it was useless.

　　 The barbarians gathered because of his force and brutality, and finally abandoned him because of the stronger power of the opponent, and fled in all directions.