Throne of the North.
Chapter 180 Legion War
Chapter 180 Legion War
The fancy light was not some special effect or pollution, nor was it a fake picture on the screen. Instead, it was a terrifying and extraordinary means that really appeared in front of Ryan.
He watched the war between the sanctuaries with an infatuated expression. Not only him, but also Brand and Baron Enzo beside him were the same. They dreamed of being the protagonist in such a battle.
“Too strong……”
“The holy-level knight fighting skills displayed by the holy-level knights with all their strength are not just small fights, but the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.”
“If the Holy Land is like this, how terrifying is the Legendary Land?”
Ryan’s heart was pounding, and the battle in the sanctuary on the other side had reached its climax.
Endless thunder transformed into the giant’s weapons and armor, colliding with Count Winter’s light blade. The roar caused the earth to tremble and the sky to roar and echo.
When the light faded, the Thunder Giant knelt on one knee on the ground, blood flowing on the muddy and ravaged land, bloody wounds all over his arms, and the scary bloodstain on his chest was gushing out the limit of blood that a human could possess with every breath.
A giant cannot fall down unless he dies, because once he falls down, he can never stand up again. Even when he sleeps, he sits.
So, faced with the terrible supply from Count Winter, the Thunder Giant chose to fight back, or rather, in his heart, with his beast-like instinct, there was no option of escape.
Count Winter, who has the so-called logistics of the magic group, was gasping for breath. His consumption was also huge. Among many extraordinary systems, the knight is the representative of endurance in combat, but it also depends on who he is compared with, right?
The giants surpass the knights in every aspect. If external forces are not taken into consideration, human knights are no match for the giants.
But isn’t it because of their wisdom and hands-on ability that humans have become the world’s overlords?
“attack!!!”
After the Thunder Giant was defeated, Count Sauron and Count Winter’s younger brother, Hora Winter, two powerful sky knights, issued orders to attack at the same time.
Why wait until the battle for the Sanctuary is over before attacking?
Of course, it is because even a powerful Sanctuary Knight cannot compare to a Thunder Giant in terms of the damage and morale-destroying power he can inflict on an army on the battlefield.
If the Thunder Giant were to charge onto the battlefield, one side’s army would probably be defeated, and the two earls’ extraordinary legions were not good at dealing with giants.
Thunder can destroy the flying wolf cavalry that are flying in the sky but have weak defenses, and the giant’s terrifying power can easily crush the dragon blood warriors.
Boom! ! !
Thousands and thousands of people trampled on the ground, resonating and roaring. The iron hooves of the war horses seemed like the unfinished thunder that came from far away and tore through all defenses like a hot knife through butter. The powerful knights harnessed their own strength and turned the heavy metal suits into millstones to crush the enemies.
Soldiers from three directions were charging in a mighty force. Even the Count of Weiss’s side, which was at a disadvantage, did not choose to defend, because the barbarians did not know how to fight a defensive war. They waved their giant axes and rushed towards the enemy without fear of death.
“Kill!!!”
Roaring angrily, the slave soldiers at the front could only use this method to vent their inner fear. At this moment, they couldn’t even escape, because there were even more soldiers charging behind them, and moving forward was their only chance to survive.
Wearing the cheapest defensive cloth armor and holding the most fragile spears, these slave soldiers also became the first batch of flesh and blood to be crushed by the barbarians on the battlefield. Blood was flying, and fragments of flesh and blood were scattered on the ground. Broken arms, torn chests and abdomens, and flesh and blood rolling to the sides brought endless despair and painful wails. However, accompanied by more and more roars and howls, these wails gradually drowned in the corners of the battlefield until the owner of the voice could no longer make a sound from his throat.
“kill!!!”
The uniform roar of murderous intent made the barbarians who rushed in front of them stunned for a moment. At this moment, hundreds of soldiers had already thrust their spears forward.
The barbarians who were a moment slow were pierced by the sharp spears. They had no metal armor to protect them, and the spears pierced through their chests and abdomens. However, most of the barbarians became more violent and bloodthirsty and went into madness mode. The giant axes in their hands and their own terrifying power directly made a dent in the hard armor. As long as they were hit, the soldiers under the armor would most likely die.
“Stabilize the formation and don’t mess up!”
Ryan in his mithril armor was really dazzling, but he also understood this, so he always stayed in the center of his army, and the five hundred knights and attendants around him would defend his life fearlessly.
As a knight with a deeper background than any silver knight, Ryan’s voice was loud and clear, and his blood was not chaotic on the battlefield. This made his voice seem to have some kind of magic, allowing the terrified and bloodthirsty soldiers to maintain a considerable degree of rationality.
“Harrington! Enzo! Lead your soldiers to attack from both wings. Do not retreat!”
Ryan was commanding in the middle of the army, and at the same time, a unique horn sounded around him.
One minute, two minutes, five minutes passed on this side of the battlefield that was like a meat grinder. The bloody and primitive fighting finally made Ryan’s more than 3,000 soldiers form a concave formation.
He personally led 1,500 men in the front, while Harrington and Baron Enzo each led 1,000 men to advance from both sides.
“Don’t mess up!”
Ryan rode his warhorse and looked into the distance. He could not surpass Earl Sauron’s army too much, otherwise the thousand soldiers who protruded out on one side would be caught in a pincer attack. On a battlefield with tens or even hundreds of thousands of people, it was absolutely impossible for them to fight alone.
“Let them in and kill them from three directions!”
Even with Ryan’s constant orders, the army’s formation inevitably became chaotic over time. Gradually, Ryan himself approached the front to face the enemy.
Beside him, Brand was on full alert, the knight’s sword in his hand shining coldly. Five hundred knight attendants were already fighting with the barbarians. This most elite army in the Frozen Territory was inevitably at a disadvantage when facing the barbarians, but fortunately the advantage in numbers could make up for it.
The balance of war was gradually tilting towards Ryan. Although the formation of his army was becoming increasingly chaotic, the enemy was already in a mess. Many soldiers did not realize until they broke into the gap of Ryan’s army that they were surrounded by enemies.
There was no point in being afraid, as the soldiers were soon pierced by the spears around them.
As time passed for almost an hour, Ryan’s army, which was on the edge, became the first army on Count Sauron’s side to defeat the enemy. Ryan stopped the soldiers who were still around him and advanced towards the center of the battlefield little by little.
(End of this chapter)