The mighty lord of online games

Chapter 304 Reinforcement Arrives
Looking at the enemy cavalry who still had [-] cavalry on the opposite side, Zhang Qiang felt a little thumping in his heart.

Their steeds were tired.

At this time, a guy wearing a coat of arms on the opposite side ran out, came to them, and said proudly to him: "Young man, what you have done is good enough. Your previous victory was just a moment. It's just good luck, your luck is reversed, look at your horse, look at those cavalry, infantry, and warriors you went into battle with wounds, you have tried your best, for your noble dignity, you may fight us to the death , but I want to say that surrendering is not a disgraceful thing, and it is not too late to surrender now!"

Rolf and the others walked down the mountain.

The troops were brought together.

"You guessed it right, I just want to fight you to the end. Our soldiers are confident in defeating, defeating, and even annihilating you."

"As you wish, young man." Chief Raffard glanced at Zhang Qiang's troops, who were exhausted but with high morale, rode back to his camp, and then charged Zhang Qiang and the others.

"Boom boom, boom boom"

"Boom, Boom, Boom"

"Eh-"

"Whoops—"

Who knows who started to strike the shield with his own weapon, there was a rhythmic knocking sound around Zhang Qiang, and a roar from the heart.

The sound shook the sky, and I regretted my heart.

The cavalry who were charging on the opposite side slowed down one after another, full of doubts.

At this time, Zhang Qiang saw that the morale was available, and led the troops, holding the reins, and jogged forward in small steps.

The infantry raised their weapons high, their shields above their heads, walked neatly, let out a hoarse battle cry, and rushed up with Zhang Qiang and his cavalry.

"Boom—" the 12 cavalry collided with the enemy, and the infantry behind took the opportunity to rush up and kill them.

The enemy's cavalry was not as powerful as Zhang Qiang and the opposing lord expected. They were also exhausted, but they were holding on with the strength of their numbers and units. Once they really collided, their weakness would be exposed. up.

The first impact caused five elite cavalrymen and one Mamluk cavalry to turn around and flee.

In fact, it was Zhang Qiang and the others who suffered the most from this reckless fight.

After colliding with Earl Raffard, Zhang Qiang felt that he was hit by a locomotive, and his whole body spurted blood instantly, and he flew up from the horse.

During the flight, Zhang Qiang saw his blood volume of more than 2000, which was reduced by more than half.

The game ring prompts, "You have been hurt by a spear sprint, you have lost 1600 blood, your armor has burst, your ribs have been injured, your bun has been broken, your back muscles have been sprained, and you have lost one of your legs to continue running It takes a few days of recuperation to recover."

"Bam—"

Zhang Qiang fell to the ground, splashing a puff of dust and a pool of blood. An enemy cavalry on the ground was sprinted down by Zhang Qiang's heavy cavalry of the Swadia Kingdom with a spear in the same way. However, he did not have such thick blood as Zhang Qiang. Just like the underwater armor line of a battleship that was torn apart by a torpedo, the bones and muscles were completely broken, and the armor and sternum on the chest were like the underwater armor line of a battleship that was torn apart by a torpedo, like the ancient Chinese window paper, which was poked with a finger and opened a big hole.

A broken gun head stuck in the hole.

Zhang Qiang sat down on his chest, and almost lost his chrysanthemum, and was exploded by the broken gun head.

It was a collision and a reckless battle. The most dead were the knights and entourage of Earl Rafaeld. The cavalry had scattered, some fled, and some wandered around. They had lost the courage to fight.

Although Zhang Qiang's party suffered heavy losses, 11 cavalrymen, 6 of whom died and 2 were seriously injured, they still had the courage to fight and their morale was still high.

But the enemy's cavalry led them around in circles, not daring to leave the battlefield, wanting to fight, but also wanting to escape.

As for Zhang Qiang's entourage, Manid was seriously injured and comatose, and Rolf was slightly injured, but they still had undiminished combat power. They deserved to be the number one hero in the mainland.

Zhang Qiang was helped up by Yatiman.

Injured Zhang Qiang's leg on his war horse, he also led a pack horse and rode on it.

Although Chief Rafael dashed Zhang Qiang off his horse with a long spear and injured Zhang Qiang, it was not easy for him. Zhang Qiang's heavy guard sword directly chopped off his horse's head, and he fell headfirst into the pile of corpses.

I fell dizzy.

From cavalry to infantry, the knights and followers were too far away from him. After the collision, those people scattered in all directions. At this point in the battle, they all wanted to escape.

Morale drops here.

Zhang Qiang changed his left hand to hold the sword, but his right hand was useless.

Riding horses and hacking, the impact of war horses is really not built, and car accidents have always been the cause of widows.

Zhang Qiang felt that he had been hit by a Ferrari, and his head still hurts. He didn't know the muscles in his body, and the pain was constant. The whole person was like an epileptic, convulsing Convulsive.

"ah--"

Zhang Qiang led the remaining cavalry to chase the enemy's cavalry.

A few minutes later, facing back to them, only wanting to escape the enemy cavalry and infantry, Zhang Qiang and the others won the victory.

Earl Raffard escaped with the help of his retinue.

"ah--"

"ah--"

"ah--"

The soldiers who won the first battle raised their arms and shouted to celebrate the victory. The joy in their hearts was beyond words and from the heart.

Yatiman came to Zhang Qiang's side, "The enemy will arrive in 5 minutes, and our people will arrive in 45 minutes."

Zhang Qiang said: "Let's withdraw for a while and go back to find our troops."

After a great battle, only three cavalrymen, three heroes, and three followers remained on Zhang Qiang's side.

More than 30 people, less than ten people.

Everyone else was killed.

If you use an accurate description, Zhang Qiang and the others are on the run, but Zhang Qiang is not brain-dead enough to use 10 people, 10 tired and scarred people, to fight against the enemy's 80 elites who have low morale but high combat effectiveness.

But this battle will continue. Three or ten minutes later, Zhang Qiang and the others were still overtaken by the enemy. After the angry Chief Rafael joined his follow-up troops, his confidence skyrocketed again. Wave fighters rushed up.

This time Zhang Qiang had already given up the tactic of dividing up his troops to lure the enemy. If the tactic was used once, the enemy would not take it seriously, and the second time, no matter how stupid he was, he would not be fooled.

The chance of success is not high, and this time Chief Rafael rushed forward directly.

There were eighty enemies all over the mountains. Zhang Qiang and the others threw away their horses and occupied a hill to defend to the death.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiang and the others retreated and resisted for about ten minutes. The second wave of reinforcements arrived. 10 heavy cavalry, 10 Swadia knights, and 10 Kujit tribe rushed into the battlefield like a flood that broke a bank. .

Just like three Tiger tanks crushing the recruits of the Soviet army, for a while, the battlefield was full of enemy deserters.

The situation of chasing and defending is reversed.

Zhang Qiang saw the expression on the face of Chief Rafaeld, who was about to cry, and couldn't help laughing. He asked a cavalryman to hand over the horse to him, climbed on the horse, and Zhang Qiang rushed to Chief Rafael alone. He had to capture this guy.

Zhao Siyang led 17 player fighters from the Dynasty Guild into the battlefield, rubbing their sore thighs, and the knight servants and officers who Zhang Qiang stayed on along the way almost urged them on their way with a roar.

Zhao Siyang and the others who have been playing in other worlds in the form of players can bear it. This is a forced march. If it weren't for the players like them who have an organization called Dynasty Guild along the way, the players still carry tens of millions of game warehouses and weapons. The company signed a legally binding contract, and they fled like those NPC soldiers who couldn't stand it.

As soon as he entered the battlefield, Zhao Siyang gathered his people together and used the method he imagined to arrange his troops. He neither touched the places where the enemy was densely populated, nor those places where the fighting was most intense, and he did not touch those cavalry of his own side. Where the rampage is rampant, the enemy's cavalry is even more hidden. They wander on the battlefield, looking for those who are alone. Three or five enemy infantry besiege, 18 people besiege a few people, it is difficult to die.

This is not to say that these people have lost their original ambitions, but they know that they are players, not NPCs, and they still fear death.

Zhang Qiang glanced at Zhao Siyang's team and didn't pay attention to them. No matter how you say they are useful, they can eliminate some soldiers who are alone. It is impossible for Zhao Siyang and the others to make great use of them.

Losing his roots in the real world like him, he has to work hard to gain a foothold in the game world. In order to gain a foothold, even if he is also afraid of death, he has to work hard, not desperately. It is very tragic.

Just like Viscount Rogerson back then, a lord who betrayed his country and went to other countries, their life was not easy.

If he hadn't helped him, he might have betrayed again now, looking for another opportunity, maybe some kings would appreciate him?

Such as Count Plais and Count Mert.

And Chief Rafahd in front of him.

But more lords, like the lord of his former benefactor, the Earl of Columbia, wandered in the Kingdom of Swadia, and finally disappeared.

Baron Price died tragically in the jungle.

Just when Zhang Qiang and the others were desperately fighting the enemy.

Xuanyuan Longfei was in pain.

Little soldier is having a hard time.

He ran very slowly, and the cotton armor on his body made him breathless. He said that after running for dozens of miles, he immediately joined the battlefield. Facing the enemy's infantry who were obviously stronger than him, he had no choice but to run. He ran, his throat was almost smoking, and he felt very heavy even when he raised his crossbow to shoot an arrow. He shot five crossbow arrows, but none of them hit the enemy.

But when it made him feel tangled, his fifth crossbow arrow, which was so undead, shot on Zhang Qiang's helmet. He saw Zhang Qiang looking at him depressedly on the horse, and his heart trembled. The other party glared majestically at the horse. He guessed that if he was not a player, this guy would dare to rush over and chop him to death with a heavy hand sword.

He trembled all over, tried to squeeze out an awkward smile, and saluted apologetically with one hand. Yoyo, went to find other enemies.

"Huh—" Xuanyuan Longfei touched his own accelerated heartbeat.

Looking sideways at Zhao Siyang's strange eyes, he shrugged helplessly.

"We must do well this time. We must kill one enemy at a time. Damn, if you can't kill an enemy, you don't have experience. If you can't kill an enemy, you don't have merit. Running for half a day is a waste of time. This shit is really difficult to play. "

Xuanyuan Longfei talked to himself, bent down, gritted his teeth, stepped on the ring of the crossbow with his feet, and bit the arrows drawn from the quiver on his teeth, and tried hard to reset the bowstring. After finishing, he supported the crossbow with his left hand, With his right hand, he took the crossbow bolt from his teeth and pressed it into the machine.

Stand up again, raise the crossbow and look for the enemy.

At this time, he heard a loud shout, "Don't look up, bend down,"

He took a breath of cold air, a gust of hurricane passed by him, and a crescent knife passed over his head, with his melon rind cotton cap on the blade, and flew away with a huff, breaking his long hair.

Xuanyuan Longfei was cold all over, and stood there in a daze.

Another hurricane passed by, and the Mamluk cavalryman who almost chopped off his head walked around him.

Then he saw Zhang Qiang bent over and arched his back, the heavy hand guard sword in his hand, hula slashing across the guy's waist.

The Mamluk cavalryman flew up, his waist was cut open, his intestines were flying in the air, and when he touched the smell of blood, he felt the disgusting blood dripping all over his face.

He couldn't help throwing away the crossbow, lying on the ground and vomiting.

At this time, another hurricane passed by, he raised his head, and Zhang Qiang's war horse stood beside him, "Young man, you can't even bear the blood, how can you show off, let's exercise for a while, when I was fighting with the enemy, But I am not as weak as you, and I killed a criminal with a name in one fell swoop."

Xuanyuan Longfei lay on the ground, slandering in his heart, "You think I don't know, you're just taking advantage of it, there's internal strife, and you're taking advantage of it. Hmph."

But Zhang Qiang didn't know that this cowardly-looking guy slandered himself in his heart on the ground, turned around and continued to fight on the battlefield.

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(End of this chapter)