Ride and Cut

Chapter 45



As a wild and powerful force, the bear people are absolutely not weak. They are not short of strength and blood. They are born with the ability to eat by violence.

The most common bear warrior can easily put down three or five heavily armed Pompeii soldiers with bare hands. It won\'t be a big problem to gather hard to resist the charging of war horses.

Unfortunately, their opponents are stronger - strength, equipment, martial arts, backup and fighting spirit. They are a little ahead of each other. If they accumulate, it is an insurmountable gap.

What\'s more, they are facing not only Alpine fort, but also frontal dwarves.

Fighting on both sides is a big taboo of strategists at any time, which will greatly damage the determination and courage of soldiers. There may be some art of war in the world that everyone can ignore the Convention and form their own faction, but obviously it will not be these bear people in front of us.

Gunther and several high-level barbarian axe warriors with double axes followed Richard and formed the sharpest assault blade.

On the premise of sufficient strength, relative thinness has become an advantage. It\'s hard for those bear soldiers like door panels to be agile enough to keep up with their movements.

Richard bent down, picked up a battle axe, swung his arm and threw it out at the front crowd.

There is no possibility of shooting at the distance of face to face. The strength is as strong as the flying axe of a bed crossbow. In an instant, it disappeared into the crowd.

The sharp blade rolled, the blood splashed, and the dying scream sounded one after another.

"Come with me!" Gunther immediately took the lead to rush towards the flying axe, and the other party was unwilling to show weakness to launch a counterattack.

Both sides are trying to attack, pushing their own front in the direction of the opponent, and are trying to destroy the enemy physically as much as possible. As a result, Gaoshan Castle keeps moving forward, and the bear people retreat one after another.

Many bear soldiers have found that the anti attack ability of these barbarians wearing iron armor and stone skin technique is too exaggerated. It is their own who will suffer from the attack with them.

If the patriarchs have some resistance, the rabbit headed people behind their hips are really unlucky. These vassal soldiers are weaker than the fat pork facing the meat grinder.

The barbarians didn\'t even attack them. Just a swing was enough to crush the rabbit headed man\'s thin bones.

Richard was moving forward step by step, leaving countless fresh broken meat and stumps behind, and the hot blood even made the land under his feet muddy.

In the face of barbarians, bear soldiers only suffer losses, while in the face of the Lord of Gaoshan castle, they are being slaughtered. Their simple heads don\'t understand that this dwarf has so much power!

The bear soldiers began to shout rough and loud. With this cry, they began to shrink and retreat slowly.

At least it\'s a powerful party, but it won\'t collapse because of this setback.

Only the new force joined to let them understand that they can no longer achieve their goals and are not willing to waste their precious tribal warriors in meaningless battles.

Before the bear left, many rabbit heads were left. After the people were cut off, these rabbit masters didn\'t know what ecstasy they had been filled with. Unexpectedly, they rushed up faithfully and delayed the enemy\'s pursuit with their lives.

Richard swung a huge sword, put down the rabbit head man who turned over a whole half arc, and watched the bear man like an iron tower gradually go away in the night.

Although they suffered heavy losses, they still maintained considerable calm and morale. When they retreated, they even took away the bodies of several of their compatriots at leisure. It was not a rout that would be easily slaughtered.

"Stop chasing." Lord stopped the eager barbarian.

The temptation of system promotion allows the soldiers of Gaoshan castle to maintain high morale for a long time, and have great initiative. The side effect is that sometimes they are too bellicose.

If the army is compared to a war horse, they are obviously the most violent. The difficulty of driving is not how to start, but how to stop.

"Richard." Annie trotted to lead the Centaur and the shaman, and did not allow her to say a word.

A loud ghost cry suddenly sounded in the distant night, followed by the bear man\'s unique low roar, and the sound of iron collision soon followed.

Everyone in Gaoshan castle looked at each other. Although it was too far away to see what had happened, the fool knew that the bear had been ambushed on the way back.

Richard raised his hand and inserted the huge sword into the ground. The soil under his feet became soft because of blood immersion, and the blade didn\'t go in half at once.

Now he finally realized how chaotic the scuffle could be - while the bear people were preparing to attack the dwarf tribe, someone actually focused on them with the idea of Mantis catching cicadas.

"Annie." Richard waved to the confused half elves, "I\'ll try to talk to those shorttons first."

The dwarf is at the center of the storm of this chaotic struggle and has a strong sense of vigilance. Even if Gaoshan Castle actually helped them defeat the strong enemy, the dwarf Guard soldiers didn\'t mean to relax their vigilance.

Looking through the gap in the wall, you can see patches of silver shining, which is the reflection of dwarf infantry armor. They guarded with shields and were silent like hard stones.

The dwarf knows that the enemy of the enemy may not be a friend, but may also be another group of vultures.

"You all stay where you are." Richard stretched out his hand and nodded some barbarians, centaurs and some shamans.

"Boss, you\'re too dangerous alone." Gunther wanted to follow up with an axe.

"No need."

The Lord picked up an oak wrapped iron mountain shield left by the bear man to cover his body. Under the attention of the dwarves and Gaoshan castle guard, he walked step by step to the gap of the wall.

As the distance approached, he could see two wooden arrow towers behind the wall. From the faint outline, the bed crossbows should be placed on them.

Richard really didn\'t expect that the dwarf even had this thing, holding the mountain shield to hide more tightly.

Before on the road, Annie and the two of them were bored and shared a lot of intelligence, ranging from the strength estimation of the wilderness tribe to how the boiled egg can be perfectly loose, excluding the fact that the dwarf tribe has a bed crossbow.

Annie doesn\'t have to hide such a thing. Nine times out of ten she really doesn\'t know.

And this kind of large-scale war equipment can not be made in a short time, not to mention a small tribe, even Pompeii.

Richard smacked his mouth. Although dwarves were regarded as a kind of honest race to friends in the folk, they were often portrayed as heartless people who couldn\'t hide things in their stomach, in fact, people who thought they were heartless were really heartless.

The bed crossbow in front of us is irrefutable evidence - the secret that should be kept, even the closest allies don\'t want to know half of it.

Perhaps the posture of running the dragon\'s gate alone won a little trust. The Dwarf Warrior didn\'t go to bed to greet him directly, but waited quietly for him to measure the distance of hundreds of yards with his legs.

"Stop! Tell me what you came for, man." with the last twenty yards left, they finally couldn\'t tolerate outsiders coming any closer.

Perhaps dwarves had a tradition of hospitality, but their recent experience forced them to learn to be harsh and cautious.

I wonder if it was an illusion, Richard somehow felt that the voice seemed to be pretending to be rough, a bit like a child learning from an adult.