i have a shelter.

The sound of horseshoes gradually disappeared into the mist, and the soldiers were close together, their heavy iron clothes clattered for a while, and they clenched their shields and spears tightly.

Listening to the screaming sound rolling in the mist, they thought of their own family.They couldn't help summoning up their courage, and pressed their spears firmly against the big shields of their comrades in front of them.

George's vision in the distance is clearer than anyone else's.He could see that the phalanx formed by more than 500 people was very similar to the Macedonian phalanx

The first row consisted of the bravest and strongest soldiers in the entire team. They wore full-body mail armor, zip armor, and even visors and helmets.There is a huge shield in front of him, and a long knife in his hand.The people behind were also wearing armor, with round shields in their hands to protect the teammates beside them, and spears pointed at the front.

In the rows of gun forests, each gun was five or six meters long and seven or eight rows thick, and each gun could reach the front.The dense formation formed is like an iron wall.

In the gray mist, several teams of riders rushed forward in a panic, and rushed back into the team before the formation was completely merged.Immediately afterwards, the dust began to mix with the mist, and dense crowds of undead rushed in frantically.

The bones and carrion collided with the large shield of the gun forest, and four or five rows of long spears suddenly moved. Under the repeated stabbing, the zombies fell in pieces like wheat.It's like a joint meat grinder.

However, the group of monsters swarming in the mist seemed endless, and there was an increasing trend.Among them, some big guys rushed up.

Shouts and impacts began to intertwine continuously, and people in the front row began to fall down, but people in the back row immediately took their places.

In the black flood, dexterous strange species or fish that slipped through the net continued to climb up the front row and bite the heads of the soldiers behind.But the shields beside them and the long spears on their heads kept stabbing them back to the ground.

Crazy roars, shrill screams, and angry shouts were heard endlessly, and the formation gradually fell into crisis in the flood.But the Bianhe soldiers who had been through the battlefield did not retreat.

At this moment, torches and banners began to wave in the mist amidst the officer's shouts.Immediately afterwards, many fire rains fell from the sky and fell into the depths of the mist.Then, the fire oil that had been prepared in the distance was instantly ignited under the burning arrow.The monsters gushing out of the thick fog gradually became thinner.

Seeing such a scene, George couldn't help being secretly startled.In his opinion, except for those militiamen leaning back.The real soldiers in front are not only comparable in quality to the patrol team in the shelter, but also have better equipment

I seem to be a bit too small for the backbone of the various lords.

If there is any defect, it is that there are too few people.

If there are well-trained soldiers like this in the hands of the lords, there can be two thousand.When they unite and gather together, there may not be any corpse tide that they can't deal with.

Not only that, I am afraid that the tens of thousands of zombies in the valley can be gradually wiped out, and the manors and farms scattered all over the valley can also be slowly recovered.

At that time, light another fire of hope to purify the land here.There is no need to worry about food in the future

Just as he was distracted, the fire in the distance suddenly dimmed gradually.

It turned out that no one has been clearing up the monsters that have accumulated here for a long time.The number is more than a few thousand. Compared with such a number, the momentum of the newly formed fire is not enough.

So they saw a scene they had never seen before, countless walking dead, like a black tide.They gradually gushed out from the fire, slowly submerging the distant fire

This scene was too shocking. When I thought that I was the one who was about to be submerged by the tide, no one would stab the spear without shaking their hands.

But just when the five hundred soldiers and militia were about to collapse, bursts of loud hymns began to come from afar.

Amidst the galloping of the horseshoes, light suddenly flashed continuously at the location where the hymn was located, like a bright dam that suddenly stood up, blocking the black flood.And those resurrected people who kept coming, started to panic

The battle situation was reversed in a blink of an eye, and the desperate soldiers found hope. Amidst the surging blood, they sang hymns and stabbed the enemy with their weapons.It was as if at this moment, they had immortality.

In the last position of the team, George watched the formation gradually regaining stability in the distance, and couldn't help but nodded.

If this team can be well-trained and cooperate with the Holy Knights, I am afraid that it will not be a problem even if they face ten times as many enemies

"Master Garvey is really good at managing the territory, and your soldiers are very brave." George did not hesitate to praise him. After all, the more reliable his teammates are, the better it will be for the future battle.

But now the situation in the North Country can no longer tolerate intrigue. After hearing the news from Garvey's daughter, his mentality has also changed a lot.

"It's your arrival, my lord, that brought them courage." After hearing this, Baron Garvey complimented him like this.

At this moment, in the heart of the Bianhe lord, this sentence was indeed on his mind.

He never imagined that just those 24 gray-robed church members would be so brave to stop the tide of corpses.

Of course, this is due to the knights and attendants who followed them, but if it weren't for the reverberating chants and the shining light, even if his knights were five times as many, he probably wouldn't be able to fight in an instant. to cut through the horrible tide of corpses

What may happen in the end is that when these knights rushed to the normal level, they were overwhelmed by the raging tide of corpses

He couldn't help but turned his gaze and looked around the bishop. The dozen or so white-robed churchmen who were lazily sitting on the horses came, and felt that the bishop only brought a group of vanguards. I'm afraid it wasn't an arrogant thing. .

Moreover, whenever Garvey noticed the voices of these people talking, he always felt that these templars seemed to be able to see more and farther things in the fog

As many monsters fled away in panic, there were fewer and fewer zombies in front of the formation. Occasionally, large monsters rushed out suddenly, and after the formation was broken through, they would die among the guns.

Victory seemed to be far away, and the knights in the distant mist also began to intersperse, and came to help the soldiers when they had time.

But Baron Garvey's hanging heart did not rest at all.

At this moment, at noon when the sun was strongest, the illuminated mist in the distance suddenly darkened.

A burst of dying moans, as if being strangled by the throat, resounded throughout the battlefield.

The chant in the distance was gradually blurred by the ear-piercing voice, and panicked knights kept running out of the mist.

A war horse with its abdomen cut open and half a corpse hanging from its stirrups rushed towards the gun array with red eyes.

The soldiers gradually threw away the spears and large shields in their hands, and ran out crazily amidst the screams of chattering teeth.

never hesitated

0109 In the name of Breaking Dawn!

This painful sound is very strange, it is obviously far away, but it seems to be close to me.After hearing it, it makes people feel empathy, and can't help but make people want to scratch their hearts. At the same time, it also reminds people of the most terrifying nightmare in their hearts.

Even the two knights beside Baron Garvey, who have always been very reliable, couldn't help their legs trembling immediately.And the war horses under their seats seemed to be about to lose control.Only Baron Garvey's mount is slightly better.And this lord's will seems to be firmer, although his face is pale and there is sweat on his forehead, but his teeth are not chattering.

He turned his head to look at the bishop, and found that the young adult was frowning, looking at a tattered map in thought.And the war horse under him scratched its hooves and let out an angry nasal sound.

The white-robed knights seemed unable to control their panicked horses any longer. They dismounted one after another in the chaotic flow of fleeing people, patted the horses' buttocks, and drove them towards the castle.

After these knights finished all this, they pulled out their long swords, leaned on the ground, and stood there quietly frowning, as if they were waiting for something.

The battlefield has become more and more chaotic, and there are knights running out of the fog in a panic. They are panicked, and some people even have blood in their eyes, screaming wildly on their horses, and finally rush into the crowd and fall down. Get off the horse.

He is no longer as brave as before.

In the whole area, only the white-robed knight seemed to be in peace.This piece of tranquility allowed many people to find their home. Knights emerged from the mist and slowly gathered behind them, but even those gray-robed temples who fled back were pale.

But this small number of knights could not affect the crowd who collapsed and fled.And as the surrounding fog became darker, among the monsters chasing deserters, more than a dozen special figures gradually appeared.

They are all wearing fine knight armor, but it has been shattered.They carried long swords, meteor hammers and other weapons upside down in their hands, but they were already rusty.

They staggered, their bodies were crooked, and they looked no different from the surrounding zombies, but every step of approach seemed to be knocking in people's hearts, making people's scalp explode, and their eyes were blood red

All of a sudden, these blasphemers rushed like thunder, and launched a swift charge in the blink of an eye

This charge seemed to carry an unmatched force, and the monsters blocking them were knocked into the air, and all the soldiers they touched were split in half by their swords, while the others After they rushed over, the deserters also started scratching their bodies frantically, and their skin began to fester

After charging once, these resurgents who blasphemed the sun became sluggish again, and they didn't even have the strength to swing their weapons.But it seems that as long as you launch a charge, you will be invincible