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So let me find the rhythm slowly.
Page one hundred and fifty-five Steel Victory
When Chen Senran rode that seemingly thin but actually strong horse, it was late.
The first wave of rough waves finally hit the solid mountain shield wall * * mixed with the fierce impact of the sword, and when it touched those delicate and gorgeous steel shields, it made a deep sound for a moment, like thousands of battering the siege hammer suddenly and hitting the Tongmu gate with silence.
That kind of dumb low back in an instant runs through all the gas around, making people feel like vomiting blood in their chests.
Chen Senran pulled by that kind of dumb low back impact some manic horse slowly came to the forefront of the whole army.
"I’m sorry I’m late." Chen Senran glanced at the source of the silent low reply
Some barbarians who rushed too fast were thrown out directly because of too much inertia at the moment of collision, and landed straight in the thick snow without shaking the shield wall.
More barbarians waved their thick and long knives in their hands after * * and those steel shield walls clung to each other, and severely chopped them all the year round. In Amb Lee, wild animals fought to exercise the art of using saber, which was fierce and full of the taste of life and death. After those shields broke out, the strong Mars potential sank heavily, and the Demassians finally felt a little pressure.
"Can’t sleep well?" Galen looked at it for a while and then drew back her eyes. In fact, she was not interested in the result.
A group of armored barbarians, even if the momentum is fierce and the attack is sharp, is meaningless in front of steel.
He now feels that he must be worrying too much. Such a group of guys who know the charge can’t win the war even if Svein is here.
"The girl was sick and scared yesterday." Chen Senran shrugged his shoulders and said naively that it was obvious that he had to come after hard work to coax the little girl.
At this time, the barbarians who were hit by flying got up again, picked up their long knives and continued to charge. This time, their goal was not the shield wall, but the flank of the shield wall. They wanted to break through the flank while their brothers were holding against the high mountain in front.
At the moment when those barbarians started, the original silence changed like a scarecrow’s shield wall where those barbarians waved their long knives and slashed them until their hands were sour.
Those shields that had been folded and fitted together suddenly pulled a gap. Just when the barbarians attacked themselves and succeeded, when the demasians couldn’t hold back and prepared to retreat, several sharp spears came out like poisonous snakes that had been lurking for a long time, and they stabbed those who were about to slash or have already slashed the chests of barbarians.
Almost at the same time, there was a neat "snow-"in the air, which seemed to pierce several rotten peaches and splash juice.
"Tear-"Thousands of spears were collected, and the spears were collected at the same time without any sloppiness, like cutting tofu with a knife.
"plop-"hundreds of barbarians collapsed, and they didn’t even give a scream of horror. Their wild roar that rang through the sky a moment ago came to an abrupt end, and many people died unsatisfied.
"Brush-"several thick long knives were inserted straight into the thick snow, and no one could pull them up and fight again.
"Zheng-"shield wall closed again and fit together again. No one could see that there were thousands of spears crashing out.
There was a moment of silence in the scene. The barbarians who had just stepped up looked at the fallen comrades in astonishment. They opened their mouths but didn’t shout. It seemed that they couldn’t believe that they were dead.
It was not until after the third breath that someone came to his senses. He roared in a low voice, but it didn’t seem like a roar, but more like a sob.
More whimpers rang after that, and all the lucky savages gave a low roar at the same time, just like a group of wolves saw another group of wolves hunting together and suddenly died.
Instead of charging forward, they silently dragged their comrades’ bodies back.
The first wave of impact barbarians lost to the precise and cruel steel war.
Galen didn’t make the pursuit and there were no arrows left in the waves. This result was expected by him. For these ignorant guys, failure is doomed.
"It seems that your sister is not so clever." Although Chen Senran came late, those crashing bodies proved what a stupid decision those savages made before the Snow Mountain Alliance.
It is obviously like dying for such a gang to fight against Demassia’s regular army except for imposing manner.
"No, Zhuangseni should also be forced." Galen shook his head and refuted Chen Senran’s sentence. "As far as I know, the Snow Mountain Alliance is the only one in Zhuangseni’s family. She can’t let her own people bleed for no reason, and there is no trace of Noxas in their army, even by an ordinary soldier. This is definitely that she is forced to consume with us."
"Svein regarded these barbarians as cannon fodder", Galen finally concluded, which is why he didn’t pursue them. He didn’t want to consume meaning before the Noxas appeared.
"So you’re waiting for the Noxas?" Ash watched the group of soldiers dragging their comrades’ bodies and slowly retreating to the Snow Mountain Alliance until they crossed the 300-yard dividing line. Her eyes were right, and she didn’t look back until she looked at them.
"Yes," Galen nodded and feared his big sword. With a wave of his hand, the wind blew over the blade again, humming like a horn. "Come on, if calcas hadn’t been exposed, I’m going to show weakness, but now that the other party doesn’t know that they know calcas is here, I’m going to beat them by surprise."
As his blade waved the shield wall again, he walked slowly past the bodies of those who had come to take the Snow Mountain Alliance with him, extending the front line to the height of the table.
Three hundred yards is no longer an ampere’s distance.
The main dish will be served.
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Go to sleep.
Good night, everyone
Page one hundred and fifty-six Winter wrath
Strong winds from the table heights all the way to the blaring horn wrapped around the blade of the sword went straight into the snow mountain alliance war.
Thuzhuangni looked coldly at the shield wall, which was so precise and cold that it was almost incomparable, and watched them push the front line one hundred yards closer to those Demassians who were hiding behind the shield wall, but their exquisite iron longbows shot themselves at the forefront.