The mighty lord of online games

Chapter 311

After bidding farewell to the Earl of Rachel Bass, Zhang Qiang continued to plan how to borrow Dr. James from the Earl of Plais.

The first problem is the shortage of troops.

After the battle with Chief Rafade, more than half of his soldiers were lost, especially the cavalry, especially the elite cavalry. Many of them are now wounded, and their blood volume is about [-] to [-]%. After a few days of rest, but without the care of a good doctor, their recovery was extremely slow.

At present, his prestige plus the basic number of troops, plus the number of troops increased by the Baron, as well as the number of troops given by the command ability, and the number of troops given by the charm, has exceeded 360 people. In fact, there are only 130 people currently capable of fighting. , there are 50 people in a state of slander or above that cannot fight.

Just when Zhang Qiang was hesitating, a Rhodok army carrying the flag of the Kingdom of Rhodoks on a green background with black teeth and wolf heads turned out from the mountain pass in the direction of Fort Garmitch. Along with the flag of the Kingdom of Rhodoks, a group of A noble heraldry flag, the noble heraldry bears the imprint of the Nord Kingdom, regardless of whether this is a Nord who betrayed or was exiled from the Nord Kingdom, or gave up his allegiance to Ragnar and joined the Rhodok Kingdom. Lord of Germany.

Looking at the aristocratic imprint on his coat of arms and banner, he is a baron, a title similar to Zhang Qiang's.

The opponent brought about 150 people, but they were all infantry, only the lord and a few knights rode horses, and even the knights and attendants were on foot.

The two sides just met unexpectedly.

With the flags fluttering and the sea breeze blowing, the two sides looked at each other hundreds of meters away.

Zhang Qiang knew that the other party was measuring the strength of both the enemy and us.

After a while, the opponent brought a few knights to the middle of the battlefield, and Zhang Qiang also ran over with his own knights and cavalry.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Why are you wandering in the territory of our Rhodok Kingdom?"

"Uh," Zhang Qiang was taken aback for a moment, so aggressive, why is this person so aggressive.

At first glance, he is not a good lord, he has no knight training at all, and he speaks foul words when he speaks.

Others don't give him a good face. As a baron, a nobleman, and a lord who owns his own army and leads a much higher number of troops than his opponent, Zhang Qiang will certainly not be polite.

He said sternly: "People call me Baron Zhang Qiang, remember this name, because you will hear a lot about me!"

"Well—— Baron Zhang Qiang, I am a vassal of King Graves of the Kingdom of Rhodoks, Baron Garrard, and my territory is in Cherez."

As he spoke, he peeked at the troops behind Zhang Qiang.

Many people were wrapped in bandages, and it looked like they had just experienced a fierce battle. Their eyes twirled rapidly, their waists straightened, they raised their heads, and said arrogantly to Zhang Qiang, "Baron Zhang Qiang, Viscount Fine and Ai Viscount Erric may have been defeated by your sneak attack, but if you fight me, you will find that I am a difficult opponent!"

He turned his head and pointed to the many captives not far behind him who were escorted by the mercenary cavalry accompanying the military merchants. Those captives were strung together by a rope, their expressions were numb, their bodies were covered with blood scabs, scarred, their hair was messy, and their clothes were torn. barefoot.

"You see, they all used to look like dogs in front of me. Now, they are all my prisoners, eating rotten rice and drinking the bath water of military merchants. I hope you can stand beside them soon. In the team, stay with them. Haha!"

Zhang Qiang said calmly: "Baron Garrard!"

"Well, what's the matter?"

Zhang Qiang held the reins in both hands, and said word by word: "I only say it once, Baron Garrard! Surrender or die!"

"You presumptuous guy, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

After speaking, he turned around and quickly ran back to his camp, roaring and urging his soldiers to line up and prepare to attack Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang returned to his camp and quickly arranged his formation.

This time, because the two sides met unexpectedly, Zhang Qiang's army was all gathered together and was just about to move, so they were fully loaded.

Therefore, his army did not have to enter the battlefield in batches like when he and Chief Rafad attacked each other during the march last time.

After stroking the restless war horse before the battle, Zhang Qiang stared at the opponent's position, clasped his hands together, and rubbed his fingers on the Mu Bao Yi Ring.

"The game ring calculates the strength of both sides. Both sides have equal strength, equal strength, and equal titles. Your battlefield advantage is 0. You may gain 10 reputation points after winning this battle!"

Zhang Qiang shook his head. This battle seems to be losing money. This reputation is almost equivalent to no. After several times Zhang Qiang recruited captives as soldiers to fight for himself, his reputation loss is not small, and his meritorious value is also slightly affected. Losses, full of fights and calculations, his reputation is always around 1000, and the battle with Chief Raffard caused his reputation to rise rapidly, reaching 1800 reputation.

After several battles, his meritorious value has now reached 4600, except for the ones he lost.

Compared with his meritorious value when he was a baron, his meritorious value has only increased by 1000.

In fact, I can now lead an army of almost 360 troops.

But the more troops there are, the more difficult it is to control them. The speed of marching is a big influence, the consumption of supplies is also increasing, and training becomes extremely difficult.

Combat command has also become a bit difficult.

It was not easy for Zhang Qiang to organize his troops.

The opponent has moved to the center of the battlefield.

It seems that a small army is also good. The command ability and the number of troops are equal to make the command more flexible.

Fang Xiongjiu rushed over with high strides.

However, with the Nord Kingdom's style of focusing on individual strength, ignoring queue training, and group combat, the opponent rushed over like herding sheep. The queue was not very neat and there were large gaps, which gave Zhang Qiang's cavalry room to play.

After the troops were completely lined up, Zhang Qiang quickly asked the scout cavalry to convey his order.

The infantry lined up in several phalanxes in front, protecting the crossbowmen in the rear in a zigzag shape, and the crossbowmen began to shoot arrows at the enemy.

And move forward slowly, after all the enemy array.

The enemy's bows and arrows were flying all over the sky at this time.

The scout cavalry quickly stepped forward to fight with the enemy's scout cavalry. The horse archers and the Kugit tribe quickly went around to the enemy's flank to harass the enemy.

I and the whole team of good cavalry jogged and approached the enemy's flank. When they reached 100 meters, they began to accelerate and charged against the enemy's sharp bows and arrows.

This kind of weapon, which is thicker than a bow and arrow and thrown entirely by manpower, caused Zhang Qiang's cavalry soldiers who were not full of blood to be injured again. Some of them were thrown off their horses, and some of their horses were hit and fell to their knees in pain. Wheezing, moaning, neighing.

But as the cavalry of the Kingdom of Swadia with strong defense, this kind of blow can still be borne.

It only stopped until "crackling, bang, bang, bang," the constant impact of pikes and spears, and the rhythmic sound of horseshoes hitting the soft sand on the ground.

When rushing to the enemy about 20 meters, the speed of the horse increased again, launching the most severe impact on the enemy.

The Lancers put the cavalry spear on their shoulders flat, slightly lowered the head of the gun, clamped the end of the gun barrel with their arms, clamped the horse's belly tightly, lowered their heads, and stared at their target.

The rest of the cavalry raised their weapons high, at a certain angle, and when they were about to approach the enemy, when they reached three or four meters, they let out a battle cry from the bottom of their hearts, and then the horses rushed in quickly with great momentum. into the loose formation of the enemy.

With just one impact, the cavalry completely flattened a Nord warrior Fangzheng of the enemy to the ground, with minimal loss, only one or two unlucky ghosts were knocked off their horses by the ax of the Nord warrior, lying on the ground on the enemy's corpse and covering themselves The wounds, the painful wailing, some strong, or not seriously injured, immediately got up, took the role of infantry, quickly turned around and ran to their own infantry team, followed the infantry, and rushed to another infantry phalanx of the enemy .

In just ten minutes, the enemy's first round of attack was shattered.

Baron Garrard threw his own infantry again and launched an attack on Zhang Qiang's entire army.

Zhang Qiang and the others quickly rearranged their formation and ran towards the enemy camp.

In the first battle, Zhang Qiang estimated that his troops lost about ten people, about seven or eight were killed, and five or six were injured.

Twenty or so enemies ran away, and the remaining eighty or so were all wiped out.

There are only about fifty or sixty people left in the enemy camp.

Zhang Qiang's troops, who had won the first battle, let out a venting cry from the bottom of their hearts in unison, "Ah——"

Then, while marching, another cry broke out, "Ah—"

When everyone returned to the queue and approached the enemy's camp, they shouted again, "Ah—"

"Your army quickly defeated the enemy's troops, their morale improved, and they found that they were full of strength. Even if a dinosaur came, they believed that they could defeat it under your leadership."

The second charge came so fast, and it still looked like a destructive force.

All of a sudden, the battlefield was full of enemy deserters.

Zhang Qiang led his own troops to catch the enemy's deserters all over the mountains and plains.

When he ran to a place surrounded by his own infantry, he saw a player who usually doesn't talk much, white bread, facing a helmet who didn't know where to go, lying on the ground, a guy covered in scars, punching and kicking, That guy could only helplessly cover his face with his hands, moan in pain, and roll over.

When he saw Zhang Qiang's war horse running over, he raised his head and said disgustedly, "Enough, enough, you won today,"

"asshole!"

"Ah! What a disgrace!"

"Tell your lackeys to stop!"

"I surrender!"

"I surrender!"

Zhang Qiang signaled Bai Bianzi to stop.

Then the surrounding NPC soldiers quickly went up, tied him up with hemp ropes, pulled the ropes, and pulled him towards the merchants who were taken by the captives.

Seeing him being led like a dog, staggering, staggering and embarrassed.

Zhang Qiang was very emotional. An hour ago, this guy was still speaking rudely, arrogantly and ruthlessly in front of him. An hour later, this guy became like the prisoner he said.

I have to say that sometimes, people have to learn to keep a low profile.

If this guy kept a low profile, maybe with Zhang Qiang's previous style, he would be let go and trained as his future assistant lord.

Like Viscount Rogerson, for example.

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