Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords.

Chapter 201: Lord's Night Attack on the Wilderness Tribe

Chapter 201: Lord's Night Attack on the Wilderness Tribe
Looking at the soldiers falling down around him, Sikai had a sad face. He glanced at Yinglin's position, but there was still no movement.

He had absolutely no idea what Fujiro was doing. According to the distance he had traveled and the marks he had left in the Shadow Forest, it was impossible for him to get lost. He would arrive in half a day at most, but there was still no news until now.

To be honest, he didn't expect that he would die here. Although he was not afraid of dying in battle, he definitely didn't want to die in such an unknown little place.

His dream was to die in a large and epic battle, and to be recorded in history as a knight who killed countless enemies and was extremely brave.

By the way, what is Lord Li doing now?

For no reason, Sikai thought of Levi again. Perhaps he had become numb from killing people, and his thoughts were involuntarily scattered.

He saw the loud noises that sounded like fireworks during the day. If his guess was correct, only the Lord of High Cliff Castle could do such an unreasonable thing.

Um?what is that?
Suddenly, Sikai looked into the distance, where a series of heart-wrenching screams began to be heard.

In the distance, countless wild people were seen wailing and flying into the sky, as if they were knocked away by galloping war horses.

After a closer look, Sikai was stunned.

"Sir?"

There were no war horses, only a fully armed iron can charging towards here. No matter whether the people blocking him were goblins, pig-headed men, or Minotaurs, they all could not escape the fate of being knocked away.

Finally, he fell heavily to the ground, wailing in pain from broken bones and tendons.

Sikai was very familiar with that armor. After all, they had just separated during the day, so it was impossible for him not to recognize it. Only the Lord of High Cliff Castle had this bright black armor with a red cloak.

"Sikai, I'm here to save you. Are you touched?"

The figure rushed forward very quickly, and in just a blink of an eye he had knocked countless people away and was nearly fifty steps away. A loud roar also drowned out the countless shouts of killing and came in.

Sikai was touched and wanted to laugh, and finally he roared in response: "Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived, follow me to meet them!"

Speaking of which, one person’s reinforcements should also be reinforcements, right?
He was covered in fighting spirit and led a small team to kill towards the lord's place.

"Kill these two dwarves!"

At this time, the wild people also discovered Levi and Heather, the two uninvited guests, and surrounded them with roars.

"What should I do, sir?"

Heather, who was held in Tieguanzi's arms, looked at the endless number of wilderness warriors with red eyes surrounding her and couldn't help shivering.

Even though she is a priestess, she can easily kill nearly a hundred ordinary people with one magic, but that's all. She will then fall into a spellcasting stagnation. Just an ordinary drow warrior with better physical fitness can be killed by a Minotaur.

In the past, as a spellcaster, she was always protected by countless people and had never been surrounded by others.

"What should we do? They should be asking what to do."

Levi's voice sounded low as it came through the helmet, but Heather could still hear the disdain in it.

Swish!
A pig-headed man roared, swung his arms and smashed over with a hammer.

Faced with such a mediocre opponent, the lord was too lazy to use any tricks and just gave a light attack.

The burly pig-headed warrior covered the fist-sized blood hole on his neck and fell to the ground with his head raised in disbelief. Until his death, his simple mind still couldn't figure out how a giant sword with two blades as big as this dwarf could pierce his neck so quickly. He only saw a flash of silver light...

Levi only used one sword, and no living creature could enter within the range of his three blades.

With the help of his tremendous strength, the waving giant sword was like a speeding heavy truck. Anyone who touched it would die, and anyone who touched it would shatter.

"Sir, why are you alone?"

Soon the two sides joined together, and then immediately fought back. Finally, the front-line soldiers blocked the gap, and the two chatted in the back.

"If you bring someone along, by the time I get here you'll already be in the pot, with only your butt floating in the soup."

The Lord showed no mercy and threw Heather to the ground. Facing Skye's questioning gaze, he casually explained, "I caught a drow priest during the day."

He said it easily, but Sikai had a wry smile on his face.

Only the Lord of Highcliff Castle could say it so easily.

As we all know, no matter which legion it is, the spellcaster is definitely the second person who needs to be strictly protected besides the commander.

Just like Master Fu Jin, he sent people to protect him in the middle, and this is what all the soldiers would do spontaneously.

After all, the importance of a spellcaster is self-evident. Not only is he important to the commander, but in the eyes of these little soldiers, a spellcaster can also relieve them of a lot of pressure.

Therefore, this drow priest must have been strictly protected by the other side. The difficulty of capturing him alive from the wilderness coalition of tens of thousands of people is enough to make one's scalp tingle just thinking about it.

Heather patted the dirt off her body and stood up silently with an expressionless face. She had been used to being treated roughly like this many times.

Of course, this has absolutely nothing to do with this human's terrifyingly strong strength.

"Heather, just cast the spell towards the place where the enemy has the most people. I don't need to teach you this, right?"

"As you wish, my good sir." Heather smiled, but emphasized the word "good".

Sikai on the side looked worried.

This drow priest was captured in less than a day. Even if he surrendered, it might be a temporary measure.

Is it really okay to let the opponent cast a spell in the center of the team? What if the opponent casts magic directly on the head of your team?
"Sir..."

Before he could finish expressing his concerns, the lord interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and spoke with a righteous face and a broad mind.

"Sikai, as a commander, you must trust the people you employ and those you doubt."

"..." Looking at Levi's confident look, Sikai wanted to say that this was no longer a suspect, this was Chun Chun, an enemy who had just been captured!

But in the end, he didn't say it out loud. He could only sigh that Lord Li was really unconventional and difficult to figure out.

"Thank you for your trust, sir." Heather felt better after hearing this and said it sincerely.

Although this human was very rude and had no aristocratic manners, he was at least broad-minded and was not wary of her just because she had surrendered.

Levi smiled smugly in his heart. What's the point of trusting people and not employing people who are not trusted? Chunchun is the drow named Heather. She is the only one among the four captured drow priests who has applied to join the team.

Levi didn't know what was going on in the other party's train of thought. She surrendered as soon as she was captured. But this was a good thing, so he brought her here for support.

If she didn't surrender, Levi would take Mesha with him. After all, a spellcaster is more advantageous than a warrior.

"Okay, enough of the nonsense. Fujiro probably can't get away for the time being. We can only rely on ourselves from now on. You take the people to guard this place, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Levi took a deep breath, put on his mask, and trotted to the other side with the giant sword in hand.

"Panda! Panda!"

Levi shouted in the crowd as he chopped down a few blind bastards.

"Sir, here!"

A breathless roar was heard, and Levi looked up.

I saw a dozen Minotaurs surrounding Panda and hacking him wildly, as if they were determined to kill the panda on the spot.

"Damn it, these little punks only pick on the weaker ones!"

As soon as the lord opened his mouth, Panda was so angry that he couldn't breathe and was almost hit on the back by a Minotaur's hammer. Finally, he exerted force with his burly body like an iron tower, roared and knocked over the four minotaurs in front of him. He turned around and chopped, and a silver light flashed, and the big bull's head soared into the sky.

It is the strongest warrior of the Panta tribe, with a body stronger than a bear, more agile than a cat, and the javelin it throws is as powerful as a crossbow.

Now he is said to be a weakling, but when he thought of the amazing deeds done by this baron, Panda fell silent. Compared with this lord, he was indeed weak.

As the lord joined the battlefield, the remaining Minotaurs followed in the blink of an eye.

"Panda, organize your men, follow me, and charge together!" Levi spoke briefly and gave orders very quickly.

He has always believed that offense is the strongest defense. It is useless to stay on this small hill. It is better to lead people to form the sharpest blade, repeatedly weave in and out of the crowd, and scare them to death!
But this blade cannot be made by just any small fry. It requires an extremely powerful person and a group of fearless ace soldiers.

This will make it a sharp blade instead of a group of losers that can't even take ten steps.

It just so happened that Levi thought that he was quite strong, and the pandas in front of him were definitely the best people to charge into the battle.

A whistle sounded, and the pandas around gathered and stood at attention, their bodies as tall as hills stretched straight. Although there were only ninety people, there was a murderous aura where they stood, enough to rival that of thousands of troops.

Levi remembered that there should have been ninety-six pandamen in this group before, but now there are only ninety left. It is obvious where the remaining six went.

He didn't say much and came to the front of the team.

As one of the most elite squads in Bailiu City, the Panta warriors are not only extremely brave, but also capable of various combat formations.

Therefore, without any orders, they spontaneously came to the two sides behind the lord and formed a ∧-shaped battle formation.

Every Panda is a master of Chi. This power that comes from the mind allows them to sense the surrounding situation without using their eyes. Therefore, the dim firelight does not affect them at all, and it is completely easy for them to complete a night battle.

Levi started the counterattack with two huge swords in his hands. He rushed in the front, followed by the equally silent Penta warriors.

At this moment, a purple halo descended from mid-air and covered the Penta warriors in the front row. They suddenly felt their bodies sink, and the armor they were wearing became noticeably heavier - this was the armor-reinforcing technique bestowed by Heather, the drow priestess.

She did cast a spell on the lord's head, but it was not a powerful energy-shaping spell, but a blessing spell.

The two sides collided without hesitation, and the shouts of killing and the sound of weapons clashing suddenly became fierce. In a breath, no! Not even a breath, the victory or defeat was decided in an instant.

The Wilderness Legion began to fall in large numbers, and the charge squad led by the Lord cut through the enemy's formation like a whirlwind.

"too strong!"

Sikai looked at the group of fat men in black and white who were repeatedly charging into the crowd of the Wilderness Alliance, and sighed in his heart.

In fact, Panda had previously implemented this tactic with his tribesmen.

At the beginning, the effect was very good, and at one point the opponent was forced to suspend its offensive. However, as the Minotaur joined the battlefield to block the attack, dozens of them were often enough to slow down Panda's charge. Then he was besieged by other wild people, stuck in a quagmire, and could no longer move forward.

Finally, we had to retreat back to the hill.

but now……

No matter whether there are ten or twenty Minotaurs in front, whether they are armored or not, they cannot last more than one round in the hands of Lord Li.

He led this group of Penta warriors like a great white shark swimming in the ocean, swimming freely in the sea of ​​people without a single stop.

All you can see are the people in the wilderness falling down in large numbers like wheat being cut. This is no longer a massacre, it is a visual feast!
Heather quickly chanted the spell and found that the human in front of her had already collided with the Pandaren and the Wildermen and it was difficult to distinguish one from the other. Although she instinctively wanted to kill both of them at once, reason finally took over. She glanced at the other side and shot the already formed explosive boulder into the group of lizardmen.

Thousands of pounds of stone balls fell from the sky with enough force to scare the timid goblins to death on the spot.

The huge rocks fell and crushed the lizardmen to death in the blink of an eye. Screams and wails were heard everywhere.

boom!
There was a violent explosion, and a burst of hot orange-yellow light was as dazzling as a small sun, and the entire hill was instantly as bright as day.

The huge impact force knocked over a group of wild people, and the fine stones with a power comparable to that of a crossbow arrow shot in all directions and knocked down another group.

Just talking about this technique, the total number of casualties is at least in double digits. And casualties are secondary. The blow to morale is absolutely unimaginable.

"The other side still has a spellcaster!!"

The people in the wilderness howled miserably as if they had seen the dead.

Originally, the spellcaster who controlled the ice and snow elements in front of them had made them suffer a lot.

After finally waiting for the opponent's magic power to be exhausted, a spellcaster proficient in shapeshifting magic has arrived.

Moreover, if their brains had not been eaten by the goblins, how could this spell be exactly the same as the one their casters used during the day to attack the enemy's city walls?
This made their minds even more restless and they began to have wild thoughts.

……

"How can this be?"

In the distance, Leighton, who had been watching the battlefield, was stunned.

It had never expected that the four drow priests would betray the enemy as soon as they were captured, and use magic against them who were their allies just a moment ago.

"How dare these drow betray their mistress?! They are a bunch of bitches who spread their legs for a copper coin. They should be banished to mine forever!"

Elijah King jumped up and down, cursing, his chest shaking with anger.

(End of this chapter)

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