Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"kill!"

With the sound of the horns resounding through the valley, the team of more than 1,500 people from the Northern Principality charged towards the team of the Onyx Principality like a raging beast, with the directly subordinate cavalry taking the lead.

"Ranger, for glory, kill!"

The rangers of the Onyx Principality also gathered more than 600 people this time, and started the counter-charge without hesitation.

"Let's kill too! If you don't rush, you have to wait for death!" Some young children were still hesitating at the moment, but several young people immediately stood up and raised their arms and shouted!

"Okay, let's kill too! We'll fight with these northern principalities' bastards!"

"kill!"

With the shouts of the young people, it was immediately reflected, and even some timid young children finally gathered up their courage and followed the rear of the Rangers and began to charge.

Obviously, for things like combat, there is also a herd effect.

The eldest prince and others in the back, seeing the descendants of the minor nobles, all began to charge, and their faces were ashen.

It's just that these heirs of the great nobles were originally at the back of the team, and they are also at the back now.

Boom! Boom!

Like a torrent, the two sides collided in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

Dangdang!

Accompanied by the billowing smoke and dust, the muffled sound of the collision and the metal collision of swords and swords resounded through the valley.

"Vivian, give me a point and help those weak noble descendants first!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Long-range attack squad, launch!"

Whizzing!

The battle began below, and Narant was not idle, so the long-range attack team began to shoot the knights directly under the range.

Moreover, in order to help the people below as much as possible, Narant intends to help those weak young children first, because they are very disadvantaged in the face of the cavalry directly under them.

On the other hand, the people like the eldest prince, because their strength is basically at the peak of bronze or the beginning of silver, can last a long time under the attack of the cavalry directly under them.

At this moment, Narant suddenly saw his cheap old brother Burritt, who was being attacked by a high-ranking bronze knight.

Britt, who was only at the intermediate level of bronze, was beaten back and forth.

"Vivian, over there!" Seeing this, Narant naturally couldn't let his cheap brother die, and Andrew would definitely be hit by that time.

"Yes, my lord!" Vivian didn't dare to delay, she aimed directly, and then pulled the launcher.

Boom!

puff!

The arrow hit the unsuspecting bronze high-level knight without incident. When the arrow was hit, his long sword was still held high in the air, but the whole person was dragged out by the arrow and pinned to the ground.

"Thank you Miss Stella!"

Burritt wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thanked him upwards.

Of course, he was thankful to Stella, and he thought that this weapon was a new weapon just named by the Count.

No time to pay attention to Brett, Narant saw a young bronze junior being beaten in danger, and then continued to point, "Vivian, over there!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Whoosh!

puff!

Another direct cavalry was shot off the horse.

"Thank you, Miss Stella!" The young man also thanked the mountain with a pale face.

Then, as the battle continued, such voices of thanks came one after another, and seven or eight young children received help in a row.

The ensuing effect was that originally Narant and the others were looking for their own targets for help, but it gradually evolved into some young children below who called for help above without encountering any danger to their lives.

At the beginning, Narant and others would respond one or two, but when the matter intensified, Narant immediately ignored these calls.

For example, the shameless Tony, who clearly has the strength of the peak of bronze, was besieged by a bronze high-level and a bronze middle-level, and he even asked for help from above.

With his strength, he can completely compete with the two of them and delay for a while.

"Miss Stella, hurry up and help me shoot down an enemy!"

Whoosh!

A thick long arrow slid past Tony's head, but to his disappointment, the target of the attack was not his enemy, but the heir of another minor noble.

"Bastard! After I go out, I must make your Tulip Family look good!" Tony cursed.

How could he know that even if he was really going to be hacked to death, Narant would not rescue him. Narant is a more cautious person and has no character of repaying grievances with virtue.

What's more, he doesn't have any danger to his life now. Instead, he is fishing, and he dares not pay a small injury to kill one of the enemies first.

Next, there are a lot of things like this. Even the eldest prince called for help from above because he was besieged by a silver junior and a bronze peak knight.

But the eldest prince's own strength has reached the first silver level, and he has been stable for four or five years. He is only one step away from breaking through the silver middle level, and he can completely deal with these two enemies.

And he didn't dare to work hard, so he was forced to retreat one after another, and his performance was not as good as some young children in the early bronze stage.

Whizzing!

Seeing that the arrow above was still there, but he did not respond to his request for help, there was also a trace of resentment in the eyes of the eldest prince, but he did not curse like Tony did.

As the heir to the king, his education is more comprehensive and the ~www.readwn.com~ city government is more profound.

However, although there were a few people in the crowd who complained about Narant and others, most of the young children were extremely grateful to Narant and others.

Because of the appearance of Narant, they were not defeated by the Northern Principality's cavalry in an instant, and they can continue to stalemate now.

Of course, such a situation was not what the Northern Principality wanted to see.

"Send my order, the Royal Knights don't care about those rangers, these rangers can be handed over to ordinary cavalry, and let them do their best to deal with the heirs of the Onyx Principality!"

"If you are willing to surrender, give priority to the prisoners, if not, kill them all!" Bacher gave the order in a cold voice.

"Yes, my lord!"

As Bucher's new order was conveyed, all the cavalry directly under the command began to look for the young sons to fight.

Immediately, the pressure of the young heirs suddenly increased.

The cry for help below became more urgent, and the casualties of the young children began to appear.

"No, they seem to be going all out to deal with the descendants of the nobles!" With the changes in the battlefield below, Narant and others on the mountain also became nervous.

Although it was said that the young people were very cowardly before and hid behind the Rangers.

But now that the Northern Principality has launched a general offensive, these young children are the key to this battle.

If these young sons did not hold back the directly subordinate cavalry, I believe that it would not take long for all the rangers to be killed and motivated.

But now, the mere two ballistas in Narant are no longer enough to influence the direction of the battle.

"What should I do? If it goes on like this, I am afraid that in less than ten minutes, the Northern Principality will be able to win!" Although Boris was very contemptuous of the cowardice of these young children at the beginning.

But he also knew that if everyone was wiped out, he couldn't help but worry about the people below him at this moment.