Chapter 938, Bloodshed on the Western Front
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Beside the road in Middenling, in the cold and snowy wilderness, a logistics convoy was resting in a camp.
The winter in Middenland is very cold, especially after night, the air is as cold as ice. There are about a few people in this logistics convoy, and they are escorting the goods. These goods are the logistics of the Britannia Knight Road Army .
The trees are very dense, the terrible black forest covers everything in sight, and there is thick snow on the crazy overgrown trees. The horror of the Drakewald Forest does not need to be explained too much. Except for Ulric's battle lunatics, most of the natives of Midden didn't even dare to enter the Drakewald Forest at night.
The logistics convoy is slowly advancing along the Middenling Avenue. Most of them seem to be civilians, responsible for escorting, and there are also a small number of Middenling soldiers. The convoy is transported by ox carts and horse carts, including many sheep and soldiers. They looked cautiously into the darkness all around, holding torches.
The forest was as black as asphalt in front of their eyes. At the same time, the screams of wild animals in the depths of the forest and the oncoming wind and snow made the soldiers very uncomfortable. The peasants in the convoy laughed at the Bretons. The guys on the opposite side of the mountains were not very used to the cold environment in Middenland, they were really frozen.
And somewhere in the depths of the Drakewald forest, a whole Beastmen battle group, the Beastman army named the Iron Horns, was secretly observing everything. When they saw the cattle and sheep in the convoy, the beastmen Human and Beast King Kashi-Tie Jiao couldn't help but drools of saliva flowed from his mouth.
In the forest, thousands of Beastman troops gathered in everything. Under the order of the Beastmaster, they were gearing up, released low and terrifying howls, waited for the order of the Beastmaster, and then rushed out of the forest to kill the group of humans. Eat their livestock, chew their flesh, drink their blood, and take their skulls and helmets as trophies and sacrifice them under the Rock of Demons.
"Meat...meat...fresh meat!"
"Humans...kill, beasts...fed...strong!"
Kashgar-Iron Horn raised the sword made by the Ugly Horn, and the Beastman Beastmaster signaled to wait, its herd was excited, eager for food and blood, longing for the blessing and gaze of the God of Darkness, they are Chaos Sons of God, they are natural disasters, the end of civilization, and all creatures in the blood domain. They have always firmly believed that the world will eventually be destroyed by the Hoofed Ones.
After careful screening, this is the best ambush location. A few kilometers ahead, there is a large fortress, where there are Middenland defenders, and if it is delayed for too long, Middenland patrols may appear .
these years,
Middenland's siege of the Beastmen is getting stronger and more fierce. In order to deal with the Beastmen in the Drakewald Forest, Boris Todbringer and his wolf cubs used the road as the Along the route, build a large number of sentry posts, forts, and watchtowers, arrange patrols, and squeeze the living space of the Beastmen. The thugs from the Ulric Cult and the Wolf Order will rush into the depths of the forest to specifically attack the Beastmen tribe. .
The Beastmen are different from the Chaos Warriors. These guys who have been mutated by Chaos need food, so the Beastmen in the Drakewald Forest did not swell out of control because of limited food sources.
Winter is coming, human beings are hungry, and the beastmen are even hungrier. The low-cornered beasts, horned beasts, big-horned beasts and centaurs, as well as those drooling razor beasts and war dogs are all waiting for the order of the beast king.
Kashi-Iron Horn raised his hand, it gradually raised his hand, and then swung it forcefully.
In the densely covered black forest and mountains of Middenland, heavy footsteps sounded.
The hunt begins!
The fastest ones were a few bighorn beasts, holding huge and broken two-handed axes in their hands. The humans in the delivery convoy were shocked when they saw the beastman army rushing out of the roadside.
The massacre began. The bighorned beasts forcibly resisted the hand crossbow fire of the peasants and transport soldiers. They slammed their shields or spears away with their shoulders. Caught off guard, the transport convoy was hit by this attack. Chaos, the peasants and a small number of imperial soldiers tried to Protect the luggage, but they were quickly slaughtered by the Beastmen.
A Middenland man shouted Ulric's name in fear, Kashi-Iron Horn grinned grinningly and pushed his spear away with his shoulder, human? Weak people!
The peasant was knocked to the ground, his belly was ripped open by the rusty sword, and the Beastmaster was not satisfied with his sword, and the smell of human flesh and blood wafted in the air. This was simply the most beautiful scene for the Beastman. Kashgar continued to mend several swords in a row, until the man's broken body could no longer bleed, and then he put away the sword in his hand.
Right behind the Beastmaster, the beastmen of the entire battle group are quickly joining the battlefield, all the beastmen shouted wildly, the bighorn beasts, horned beasts, centaurs, razorbeasts, and war mastiffs continued to attack, while the low-cornered beasts continued to attack. Greedyly dragged and carried away human corpses, cattle and sheep, and seized baggage immediately.
There are too many mouths to fill in the forest.
The beastmen tasted the sweetness, and the beast king slapped his weapon vigorously, signaling all the beastmen to ignore the capture, especially those big horned beasts who were the main force, and concentrate on attacking the transport convoy.
However, only a part of the beastmen listened to the opinion of the beast king. When the two teams of beastmen with blood and flesh foam on their mouths gathered and prepared to attack the transport convoy, the situation of the battle had already changed.
The transport convoy is under the command of a few soldiers wearing bearskin hats and gorgeous dwarf precision half-plate armor. They are using transport carts to encircle the city and build a line of defense with their backs against a hill. The soldiers seemed to have extraordinary magical powers, and their every move calmed down the soldiers and civilians who were protecting the transport.
Kashi-Iron Horn has never seen this kind of human soldier, but the instinct of the Beastman made it realize that this might be a powerful enemy. In Middenland, the most powerful enemy the Beastman tribe encountered was the white wolf from White Wolf City. Wolf knights, where did this kind of enemy with bearskin caps and half plate armor come from?
"Kill... exterminate...humans... those with hooves... rule the forest!" The Beastman's intelligence is not that high, even the Beastmaster, he immediately ordered a few big horned beasts as the vanguard, and headed towards the fort formed by the convoy attack.
"Long live the king!" Those figures in bearskin caps all raised their muskets towards the bighorn beast. Their muskets were not the crudely made tattered muskets used by the Midden leaders, but magic workshops. The explosive projectile inside, this kind of projectile bombards the hard skin of the beast man, the outer shell will be stuck, and then the burst projectile injected with flame energy will continue to enter the beast man's body, and then explode.
"Boom! Boom!" Several explosions sounded, several of the strongest big horned beasts fell to the ground, and the remaining horned beasts were also knocked down by the flying hand crossbows and firecrackers. The beast king roared and went into battle himself .
The Beastman couldn't understand it. In its view, as long as the human army entered the ambush circle, once the ambush was successfully launched, unless the imperial army was very elite, it would basically be doomed to annihilation. The Beastman would also judge that if the enemy was very powerful , then they will give up attacking.
The Beastmaster who charged personally failed to break through this line of defense in the end. Seeing the appearance of the Beastmaster, the soldiers wearing bearskin hats were not surprised but happy, as if they were looking at their prey.
"Hmm...cut...kill! Human...disgusting...worms!" Kashi-Iron Horn continued to growl. It forcibly resisted the oncoming crossbow bolts and musket bullets, and led a group of big horned beasts trying to break through the baggage The defense of the car, but at this time the soldiers of the transport convoy were ready. The dense array of spears and swords and shields made it impossible for the Beastman to break through. The Beastmaster was also hit by two arrows in the chest. , it is forced to retreat.
The fog was getting thicker on Middenland Road.
Kashgar-Iron Horn pulled out the crossbow bolt from his chest with his hands. Human resistance was beyond its imagination. It saw human soldiers and civilians shouting orders to hold the line. His subordinates roared in response and put their halberds and spears on the ground The shield painted with a coat of arms formed a solid metal wall.
The Beastmen, or at least its Iron Horns, can't deal with the humans here.
Kashgar-Iron Horn once contemplated retreating, but the supplies in the hands of this group of humans, the cattle, sheep and horses used to transport them, as well as their own flesh and blood were too delicious, which made the Beastmen and Beastmasters reluctant to give up. Now the time is twelve It was the month when hunger enveloped the Beastman, and the Beastmaster was reluctant to give up, and stood where he was.
The deep and terrifying roar spread throughout the nearby Black Forest, and echoed deep in the mountains of Middenland. The echo lingered in the darkness and spread to a place more than ten kilometers away.
It's calling for reinforcements!
Not long after, a large group of roaring calamities spread out from the black forest. As soon as they saw the human convoy, they dispersed into a loose battle line, beating the shields with axes and knives. He rubbed the ground vigorously with his hooves.
Several Beastmen warbands and warbands in the vicinity answered Kashi-Ironhorn's call, and they also came for food and offerings to the Dark God. A Beastmen Neighing Shaman strode On the battlefield, the will of the God of Darkness was read out. Due to taboos, it could not pronounce the name of the evil god, but its appearance gave the beast people great encouragement.
It seems that the end of mankind is coming, because the beastman tribes from all directions have besieged them. Many beastmen firmly believe that on this day, it and its tribe will have enough food and drink. Every beastman, at least All ranks above the horned beast will drink blood and taste the taste of flesh and blood.
The screaming shaman is waving the skull staff in his hand. Its throat is releasing guttural sounds. Beastmen are scattered all over the forest. Their round eyes are shining like a group of fireflies trapped in the amber shadow. Those strong The hunters rustled and murmured as they raised their axes and strode closer on their legs.
The screaming shaman began to try to cast spells. As a spellcaster among the Beastmen, the screaming shaman had the ability to communicate with chaos. With the respect of monsters and beastmen, the Minotaur appeared in the call of the screaming shaman, with weird muscles, violent emotions, huge stature, and a rusty ax specially used for piercing armor. These terrifying giants have slaughtered Many human settlements in Drakewald Forest, and now this group of humans will be the next victims.
It's time to make your offering and make your presence known to the God of Darkness!
The screaming shaman stomped his staff on the ground vigorously, and the human army soon discovered in horror that countless reptiles emerged from the ground. Those bedbugs, spiders, centipedes, and carnivorous beetles crawled up their trousers, The front line was shaken, the human soldiers were at a loss, and the front line they formed began to retreat.
The screaming shaman showed an ecstatic expression, then roared, and pointed his staff at the human army in the besieging circle, signaling to attack.
Immediately afterwards, it began to cast a second spell.
But at this moment, the dense fog on Middenling Avenue was getting thicker and thicker, so thick that people couldn't see their fingers. The screaming shaman was still gathering mana. In the dense fog, something began to approach rapidly.
Beastmaster Kashgar-Iron Horn wanted to remind this howling shaman what was in the thick fog, let him do a divination, and saw a black arrow emitting aura piercing the sky, from hundreds of meters away in an extremely perfect arc Throwing down from a low altitude, it hit the screaming shaman's chest. The black arrow pierced through the screaming shaman's chest. The sacred power contained in it evaporated the chaotic and dirty magic power. fall down.
This incident shocked the four thousand beastmen who had already entered the battlefield, and they all burst into angry roars. Kashi-Iron Horn even said repeatedly: "Humans... are despicable, beasts... eat... beat... kill, um... ?”
The ground suddenly shook with the sound of horseshoes.
In the dense fog, groups of knights appeared from the illusion. The knights galloped across the avenue led by Midden, and rushed into the boiling Beastman battle group like thunder. Hundreds of knights stabbed hundreds of enemies to death in an instant.
Kashi-Ironhorn watched this scene in disbelief, unable to understand why none of the Beastmen could smell the human reinforcements? But the Beastmen were now surrounded by two sides. What made the Beastmen feel even more fearful was the resounding military song in the dense fog.
“I like fried onions, of course this is a good one~”
"I like fried onions, like onions, like onions~"
The bearskin hats quickly joined the battlefield. They were massacring one-sidedly. Some scattered beastmen were helpless in the face of their advancing formation, and fell down in pieces like being cut wheat.
Humans, singing the praises of onions?
The Beastmaster saw more knights appearing from the thick fog. They seemed unaffected by the thick fog. The Beastmen were now in trouble. The knights smashed the Beastmen's line with their lances and swords. The Beastmen were in chaos. The death of the Screaming Shaman brought a heavy psychological blow to all the Beastmen. In the eyes of the Beastmen, the Screaming is the destroyer of human beings blessed by the gods of Chaos. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Beastmen tried to escape, but now they are The Beastmen, who were attacking from both sides, soon discovered that besides the knights, there were more infantry joining the battlefield. They blocked the Beastmen in the middle of Middenland Road. In order to fight against the new threat, Kashi-Iron Horn ordered the bighorn herd and the Minotaurs to fight against the new threat. To deal with the emerging human army.
It's useless, now the Beastman army is like a forged iron block placed between an anvil and a hammer. -The iron angle is gradually overshadowed by pessimism.
No more meat.
So the Beastmaster ordered the rest of his army to gather, including two teams of bighorns and a team of minotaurs, and tried to rush out into the darkness of Drakewald Forest.
"Serial Lightning!"
A cold voice sounded in the distance, it sounded like a human woman's voice, almost aroused Kashi-Ironhorn's desire to mate, she summoned a terrifying arc of lightning across the battlefield, raging a storm in the ranks of Beastmen , lightning jumped wildly in the battle group of beastmen, and all the beastmen touched by the arc were reduced to ashes.
It is impossible to see where the enemy is in the thick fog, and it seems to be everywhere. The sound of musket guns rang out from the fog, and the Minotaurs fell one after another. But the servant couldn't find his way in the thicker and thicker fog.
Gradually, there were fewer and fewer beastmen around. They were either engulfed by the thick fog and lost their trace, or fell into a pool of blood.
In the end, a Golden Cup knight appeared in the thick fog. Kashi-Iron Horn saw the magnificent ancestral armor and the long lance in his hand, and the Beastman Beastmaster immediately stepped forward to challenge in anger.
The strength of the Golden Cup Knight is very strong. The Beastmaster was stabbed in the shoulder in a confrontation. Not only did the lance not break, but a phantom of a silver-white stag flashed out from the light and shadow. On the ground, the Beastmaster lost his balance due to the top of the body, and then a knight sword pierced its chest, and the blade brought out a lot of blood.
Hagen, the Duke of Gisoleaux, immediately added a sword and knocked the Beastman Beastmaster to the ground. The Duke looked at the half-dead Beastmaster on the ground with triumphant and contemptuous eyes. The unrepentant head was dedicated to the Duke, and Duke Hagen immediately grabbed the head of the Beastmaster: "In the name of the lady! The Beastmaster bestows the head!"
A majestic voice came out of the thick fog: "It's all right."
The dense fog that covered the entire battlefield dissipated immediately, and the army of chivalry appeared in the fog. The Knight King Ryan and the Lake God Witch Morgiana inspected the battlefield side by side. The corpses of beastmen were scattered all over the battlefield.
A clean victory against the ambush opened the curtain of the great expedition to rescue the empire, and the army of knights tasted the first blood of the expedition.
Uduin's anti-ambush war ended in the disappearance of the thick fog. The first battle wiped out a Beastman Beastmaster, a Neighing Shaman, two Minotaur War Gangs, five Bighorn Beast Teams, and more than 4,000 other Beastmen. .
"In this way, this group of disgusting people should be more honest." Ryan said coldly: "Time is running out, we must hurry up and join Boris Todbringer's Midden army as soon as possible!"
"yes!"
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