Lord of the North

"Let the soldiers advance steadily, and the archers shoot the fleeing enemies."

On the other side, the spears cooperated with the Iron Army to ruthlessly reap the lives of the 3 barbarians, and soon they began to collapse.

"Lang Nat, the outpost is looking at you." Jason said softly to Lang Nat.

"Yes, my lord." Lang Nat nodded when he heard the words. There is no threat here, and Jason is not weak, so there is no need for him to continue to protect him. What he has to do now is to go to the outpost to observe Let's see how it goes.

"But..." Lang Nat was about to leave, as if thinking of something: "Is there any problem with Lancelot?"

After all, Lancelot only brought 300 soldiers. Although he was supported by throwing spears at the beginning, he was still a little worried about the barbarians who were almost twice his size.

"Do they look like they can't hold on?" Jason raised his eyebrows at the soldiers in the distance. Under the leadership and command of Lancelot, these soldiers cooperated with each other and had excellent armor. Although it is impossible to launch a counterattack against this group of barbarians, they will not be broken in a short period of time.

"I was worrying too much." Lang Nat nodded, and then took off his great sword from behind: "My lord, I will go ahead."

"Go, be more careful." Jason nodded. Although he was very assured of his strength, facing the siege of hundreds of barbarians would be more or less dangerous.

"Please don't worry, my lord. I just want to try whether these monsters are stronger or my physique is stronger." Lang Nat grinned, he likes this kind of collision of physical strength the most.

After speaking, he strode away.

"Then I'll wait and see."

After Lang Nat left, Jason also pulled out the saber from his waist. Without their protection, he had to rely on himself to protect himself.

"The cruelty of war." Looking at the bloody battlefield in front of him, he couldn't help muttering in a low voice. Now that he sees this scene, he is no longer very conflicted, and it should be regarded as a kind of growth.

"I don't know what kind of horror the war in the east is." He thought of the war in the east again. The huge battle with tens of thousands of people must be many times more terrifying than here.

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Compared to Jason's smooth battle, Dawn's situation here is miserable. After the barbarians who ambushed Jason and others appeared, the hundreds of barbarians who besieged the outpost began to change their previous style. Started a crazy attack.

The three hundred soldiers only held the simplest round shields and long swords, as well as a few bows and arrows. Facing the barbarian's fearless attack, they felt miserable.

They did not carry long-range weapons such as spears or throwing axes that could effectively damage the barbarians, so they could only use the round shield and body in their hands to stop the group of wild beasts.

"Hold it all!"

The centurion stood on the fence and used the round shield in his hand to hold a barbarian's bone club, and the long sword in the other hand pierced his lower abdomen fiercely, but the barbarian still crazily crawled towards the fence. Rushing up, these humans are their prey.

Although their bravery is terrifying, the toughness of the outpost garrison also makes them suffer. If one person falls, the people behind will immediately go up, and no one will retreat, because they know that if they persist, reinforcements will come. .

Donne stood on the tower and kept shooting the arrows in his hand. He couldn't remember how many arrows he shot, but he knew that his arm would lose consciousness before the reinforcements arrived.

"Kill!" At this moment, a warrior surrounded by blood came in from outside the encirclement in the distance. The barbarians he passed did not leave a whole body, all of them had severed arms and legs, even Be cut in half by him!

All the savages who noticed him rushed forward and fell under his great sword.

"It's really powerful..." After Dawn noticed Lang Nat who was like a god of death,

His face was full of shock and envy, it would be great if he had this kind of strength.

It's a pity that although he has awakened extraordinary power, Lancelot said that because he awakened too late, he will not make much progress in this life, but there may be miracles.

So he has never stopped his practice during this period of time. His major is bow and arrow, and he can skillfully apply extraordinary power to these eyes.

"Our reinforcements are here, everyone hold on for a while!" He shouted towards the arrow tower, these soldiers need a motivation, otherwise the morale will be low and the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

The soldiers didn't say a word, but hope was ignited in their dignified eyes. As long as they persisted for a while, they would be able to win. He brags in front of him about the dangers he has experienced, and then fights to the last moment.

At this time, the walls of the outpost were already covered with barbarians. They used the corpses of their compatriots as stepping stones and rushed up one after another.

There are still a large group of barbarians roaring there because they can't squeeze into the front row. Hundreds of barbarians have fallen, nearly a hundred people have fallen, and the soldiers who are struggling to resist on the wall have also fallen dozens of people.

On the other side, Lang Nat was advancing with difficulty. Although every barbarian who dared to stand in front of him became the ghost of his sword, a group of fierce beasts still brought him a lot of trouble.

He fought calmly, hoping to share some pressure with the soldiers at the outpost. The shoddy weapons in the hands of these barbarians could not stop the giant sword in his hand. A single strike would definitely end in destruction.

What he did finally attracted the attention of an unusually strong barbarian with a huge black hammer in his hand.

However, the appearance of this hammer is very ugly, and it is not even easy to confirm that it is a hammer without careful observation.

He didn't choose to go head-to-head with Lang Nat, but slowly walked around behind him while he was trying to open the way, intending to attack him from behind.

It seems that this group of savages are not all guys with muscles in their heads, there are also people who know how to make use of their strengths and avoid weaknesses.

If their metallurgical technology was not so backward and their discipline was not so chaotic, perhaps their army would also be a great threat to human society.

"careful!"

Although Lang Nat didn't notice the barbarian approaching from behind, Dawn in the distance could see it clearly. He reminded loudly, but his voice was so small in the noisy battlefield.

He could only bend his bow and set an arrow, hoping to remind Lang Nat, but his arms were exhausted from long-time archery, and he couldn't shoot that far, so he could only look at him anxiously.

Closer, closer!

The barbarian finally came to less than five meters behind Lang Nat. His eyes were wild and excited, and he raised the hammer in his hand high. As long as he can kill this human, he will be greatly respected by the tribe!

The sledgehammer whizzed down, hitting the back of Lang Nat's head, Dawn in the distance closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to see the scene of Lang Nat's fall.

But then, under the horrified eyes of the barbarian, the heavy hammer he had stored for a long time was actually caught by this seemingly unprepared human!

"ignorance."

Then a huge sword zoomed in on his sight.