Although some of the more important belongings were left at home and not brought out, he also brought some generals of medium level.
Some even had to send out their own personal bodyguards.
Wals looked around and saw that besides Manwell, there were a dozen other guys with superb martial arts skills. Of course, this kind of martial arts skills were relative. To Wals, they were just slightly stronger than ordinary soldiers.
There are four other opponents besides Manwell that the Vols can really look up to.
One of them was holding a broadsword and wearing a visor. His face could not be seen clearly, but judging from his eyes, he must be a scary guy. Another one was holding a long sword and a shield in his left hand, which was the standard equipment of a Rhodok soldier. He also had a black beard.
The remaining two were both wearing white armor, wrapped tightly from head to toe. If they had not appeared in the army of the Rhodok Kingdom, Wals would have thought that these two guys were knights from the Yuanshi Swadia Kingdom. He wondered what the origins of these two guys were.
Their equipment was a bit strange. They all held a knight's sword, a short bow on their backs, and a shield in their hands. Their height and body shape seemed to be exactly the same. If they took off their helmets and revealed their faces, Walls guessed that they were actually twins.
"Walce, no matter how powerful you are, you cannot defeat us. King Griffith has ordered us to kill you. If you are willing to end your life and hand over this city to us, we will spare the lives of your men." Manwell is the leader of this group of people, only because he is a subordinate of King Griffith.
"You want me to hand over this city with both hands, and you also want me to understand myself. This is simply a pipe dream." Walls sneered twice, waved the sword in his hand, and signaled the other party to come over and die.
After seeing Wales' arrogant look, the swordsman wearing a helmet and with murderous eyes was the first to lose his seat. He waved the broadsword in his hand, wanting to quickly go up and take off Wales' head. Manwell also knew that his brother was very impatient.
Wals doesn't need to know the names of these guys. Now they are Wals' enemies. Wals doesn't care to know their names because they will soon face death. Wals will personally send them to hell.
Originally, Wals' generals, such as Jack, Aileyen, and Fatis, could have come to help Wals, but there was no shortage of generals like Manwell in the army of more than 2,000 people, so they were all entangled.
This is why Walls has to personally take action to deal with more than a dozen generals on the opposite side.
Although there are only five players that Walls looks up to, five against one is still a big challenge, and there are several other tough opponents nearby.
It will not be possible to eliminate these guys in a short time. If they come one after another, Walls can easily defeat them one by one, but now it seems that this is impossible.
Wals waved the sword in his hand and asked his soldiers to retreat temporarily. The opponent's general Mond, who was more than ten years old, launched an attack. The videos of both sides were watching their main generals fighting against each other, and they all knew that they could not intervene.
The Nord royal guards had no choice but to raise their axes and strike their shields to cheer for their lord. At the same time, the Rhodok soldiers next to them also imitated the Nord soldiers and began to cheer for their own generals.
With a crackling sound, Wals first started fighting with the broad-blade swordsman with a visor. This broad-blade swordsman kept biting Wals from time to time.
The fight was hard to determine the winner. Manwell, the two twin knights, and a guy with a long sword attacked together. Several other generals were not to be outdone. Although they were all subordinates of small lords, they were definitely stronger than ordinary soldiers to be able to show off their skills.
Wals swung the sword in his hand at an extremely fast speed. The sword was as invisible as a shadow. With a sudden flash, the sword stabbed straight at the broad-bladed swordsman. However, although the straight stab was extremely beautiful, like lightning, this guy was wearing a helmet, so the stab only left a mark on the helmet.
"Haha, today is the day you die." The man with the broad-blade sword said arrogantly, as if he was going to put Wals to death.
Porter stabbed forward, and the long swordsman next to him swung his long sword at Walls' neck.
The Nord soldiers next to him were worried about Wals. A fierce light flashed in Wals' eyes, and then his feet paused. Although Wals was wearing armor, his physical strength was still strong. This kick pushed the long sword man's leg hard, causing this guy to fall down without a firm footing.
Wals raised his sword and slashed it down, transforming from a straight to a pickup, and slashed at the longsword man's neck from top to bottom. However, Manwell obviously would not let Wals succeed so easily. The black-backed spear suddenly appeared under Wals's sword, and blocked Wals' attack with a clang.
The man with the long sword was shocked and immediately got up, waving the long sword to continue attacking. Several generals next to him were hesitant, but Wales was not at a disadvantage in the battle with these dozen generals. It was obvious that Wales' martial arts were extraordinary.
"What are you doing? Hurry up." Manwell said to the hesitant generals. Walls knew that these generals were afraid of him. He knew that now was the best time to kill these generals. As long as he killed these annoying guys first, the next step would be easy.
Wals seized an opportunity and stabbed the most vulnerable general with his sword. The armor on his body was pierced by Wals like thin paper, and then the general's heart stopped beating.
The ordinary generals beside him were all terrified and moved a little slower, which gave Wals a chance to seize. Wals swung his sword fiercely, and another general fell. These generals were only slightly stronger than ordinary Rhodok soldiers, and could not be compared with Manwell and his men.
As a result, two of these ordinary generals had died, and the remaining ordinary generals were hesitant and seemed to be wavering about whether to go up or not. Obviously, their actions angered Manwell.
The Nord soldiers nearby saw that their Lord Vols was so powerful that he killed two generals in one round. Waves of cheers floated through their phalanx.
"No matter what, everyone, listen to my orders, attack together, and take off Wals' head for me." Manwell called on his soldiers to go to the battlefield. They were supposed to be spectators, but the impatient Manwell obviously would not allow such a situation to happen, so Manwell called on his soldiers to launch an attack. When the Nord soldiers saw the Rock soldiers rushing up, they naturally would not abandon their master and run away. Wals was their lord, and this lord loved them very much.
It's impossible to abandon him and run away desperately.
The video shows the two sides wrestling directly with each other. Without the long mansion of the soldiers and the broadswords of the Rhodok soldiers, both sides were fighting to the death. Wals continued to fight with those generals.
This time, several Nord royal guards came to help Wals despite the danger, and the ordinary generals saw that their opportunity had come.
Although they did not have the courage to fight against Wals, a Nord Royal Guard still had some confidence, so they took up their weapons and stood up against those Nord Royal Guards. Wals curled his lips, obviously despising those generals who ran away and did not fight with him. Not only Wals thought so, but even his most powerful Manwell thought so.
In fact, as long as Wals is killed, everything will be accomplished, and this city will definitely fall on its own. However, those generals do not have such awareness. It is obvious that these guys are just here to join in the fun.
Manwell had no way to deal with this, after all, Manwell was not their direct superior.
Therefore, Manwell could only deal with Woert together with the remaining four people. This was undoubtedly a blessing for Wals, as it reduced the number of people to besiege him. However, problems followed. His own soldiers would have to fight against more generals, which increased the burden on his soldiers. This was obviously not favorable for these soldiers. However, in the current situation, he could not care so much. He was lucky enough to not defeat these hateful guys in front of him.
With a light swing of his sword, the two twins in knight costumes shuddered all over. They were wearing heavy armor, looking like Swadian knights, but somehow they had joined the Rhodok Kingdom.
They were wearing heavy armor, which greatly reduced their movement speed, making it easy for Wals to hit them. They were wearing heavy armor that could absorb a lot of damage, so Wals's sword could not cut through such armor. These armors were different from the armor worn by the Rock soldiers.
If it was the armor of ordinary Rhodok soldiers, Wals could pierce it with one sword, although it would waste a lot of Wals's physical strength. However, the two twins in knight costumes were very different. The armor on them had obviously been forged. This special forging made the armor extremely hard. At least Wals couldn't chop it into pieces even if he tried his best.
The broad-bladed swordsman with a visor on his head had already rushed forward impatiently, the broad-bladed sword in his hand whizzing past. Walth already knew a thing or two about this guy's kung fu. Whenever he fought against him, he always used the same one or two moves, with no new changes at all. It seemed that this guy could conquer the world with just one move.
If this person can still have the upper hand when dealing with other people, it is different when dealing with Walls. For Walls, if this guy does not come up with some new tricks, he will be suppressed by Walls.
The long-sword man next to him was waiting quietly. What he did was to wait for the opportunity like a poisonous snake. As long as Wals showed a flaw, the long-sword man would swing his long sword to take Wals' life. Manwell took his black spear and confronted Wals head-on. Even though there were five people attacking together, Wals was still not at a disadvantage. This made Manwell feel how small his own power was and that Lockwood's death was not unjust.
On the other side of the battlefield, Emerida and Drewry were fighting fiercely. It was obvious that Drewry was holding his death scythe and constantly fighting with Emerida's knight sword. Drewry's death scythe was like the real god of death. Every move was extremely strange, making Emerida helpless. In the first confrontation between the two, Drewry had the upper hand. If there was no one to help Emerida, then Emerida would most likely be defeated.
This was within everyone's expectations. Everyone could guess how strong Drewry's martial arts were. He was a general under Earl Leland, and was unmatched in bravery. He had fought a draw with O'Donnell.
Although his personality is a bit weird, his martial arts are recognized by everyone.
Aimirida gradually lost the upper hand in the battle with Drewry. On the other hand, Wals was suppressed by the five generals of the Rhodok Kingdom, and the generals under Wals, Fatis, Niza, and Airen, were also stuck in the quagmire. The war became a stalemate for a while.
King Griffus below was already impatient, he wanted to know the result quickly. Of course, the result he could accept was that Wals was killed and he captured the city of Suno himself. Although the enemy only had more than 300 defenders, King Griffus felt like he was facing an army of a thousand people.
"This Wals is really not a simple person, but the difference in numbers has already determined the outcome of this war." King Griffith muttered secretly in his heart. Everything seemed to indicate that the balance of victory had already tipped towards King Griffith.
However, in this moment of anxiety, a sudden change occurred on the city wall. It was Wals who made the change. Wals's long sword suddenly stabbed at the guy wearing a helmet on his head. The broadsword in the man's hand did not hit Wals, but Wals's long sword pierced the guy's neck. It was all because this guy was too impatient that this happened.
After seeing this guy die, Manwell took a breath of cold air. His hands had gradually become numb from the constant collision between his black spear and Wales. After each collision with Wales, he could always feel the power coming from the spear, and this power shook his tiger's mouth.
Manwell desperately hoped that King Gryphus would give the order to retreat. He really didn't want to fight this guy face to face. He had already killed Lockwood, who was known as a dead wood. He didn't expect that he still had so much physical strength to kill the guy who was blinded by anger.
On the battlefield, anger can provide people with more power, but sometimes it becomes a deadly poison. This guy is the best example.
King Gryphus widened his eyes. It was obvious that he couldn't believe that another general on his side had died. Although the general who died was not his own, it undoubtedly hit the morale of his army.
King Griffiths hesitated. He wanted to give the order to retreat, but it was obvious that he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He had already killed two generals, and most of Wals's physical strength must have been consumed. As long as his men could hold on for a while, they would be able to kill Wals.
King Graves said to himself in his heart that it was all a matter of luck.
But soon, King Griffus didn't even have this fluke mentality, because Wals's long sword had pierced the heart of another general, the long swordsman. He originally wanted to attack Wals, because he had seen Wals pierce his long sword into the body of the fool. When he hadn't drawn his sword yet, it was the best time for him to attack, but something he didn't expect happened. Wals pulled out his sword at lightning speed and successfully killed him.
Another general's body appeared on the battlefield. Manwell was so frightened that he dared not fight with Wals anymore. This guy was too strong. Even if there were five of them fighting together, two of them had been lost. It was still unknown whether continuing to fight could bring him enough benefits.
Now that another person has died, Manwell can only pray in his heart that King Griffus will quickly issue an order to retreat. But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. King Griffus seems to have made up his mind to fight to the death with Wals. Really, if he wants to fight to the death with Wals, why doesn't King Griffus go to the battlefield and fight Wals himself?
He forced us to go to the battlefield and die for him. This was obviously a battle that could not be won, but we sacrificed our lives in vain. If we continued to shoot the Nord soldiers on the wall with Rhodok crossbowmen, we would have a better chance of winning.
Manwell was just an ordinary general. He didn't know some confidential things. The Kingdom of Nord had assembled a large army to rescue Suno. If Suno was not captured quickly, the difficulty of capturing Suno would increase.
Walls knew that he had already won. As long as he killed the remaining three people, the morale of those model soldiers would suffer a certain loss. If the morale of the enemy army was hit, all problems would be solved. They would be afraid to fight until the reinforcements arrived at the last moment.
The army assembled by Soltonyar was heading towards Shuno quickly. Soltonyar calculated the time and knew that as long as nothing unexpected happened to him, he would be able to reach Shuno before dark. At that time, he would cooperate with Wals to defeat the army of the Rhodok Kingdom in one fell swoop.
Soltonyar knew that this was a great war, so as the leader, he took out all his belongings. Although his belongings were far less than those of the older generation of lords, he still had several generals under his command. After all, how could he not pick out a few experts with outstanding martial arts from an army of more than a thousand people?
The Nord soldiers mainly marched on foot, and they were moving towards Suno in a mighty manner. The scouts who had been lying in ambush had already passed the information to King Griffith, which was not good news for King Griffith, so he knew that a quick victory was the most important thing.
King Gryphus did not order his troops to withdraw at this time, just for the final battle.
Manwell knew that military orders were as heavy as a mountain and he could not take a step back, so he raised the black-backed spear in his hand and stabbed at Wals in front of him. Wals killed three generals in a row.
Walter had wasted a lot of energy when dealing with Lockwood, and now he was besieged by five generals again. Although he had killed two of them, Walter himself did not have much energy left. This black-backed spear stabbed forward, as fast as lightning. Although Walter had lost a lot of energy, he still blocked this sneak attack.
The two twins next to Wals also started to attack. They were using a knight's long sword. Now they raised their knight's long sword high and chopped it down from top to bottom. The two knight's long swords were the same length.
Now the twins slashed with their swords, and Wales felt that he could not protect himself on both sides. The two knights attacked him from both sides, and there was Manwell's black-backed spear in front of him. Wales could not dodge in time and was hit by one of the knights' swords instead, and a stream of blood flowed out.
Fortunately, the armor worn by Wals was not ordinary armor, so Wals was only slightly injured. However, Wals' injury greatly encouraged everyone. The Rock soldiers felt that Wals was not invincible. He had just killed three generals in a row, but now he was injured. This meant that he had very little physical strength left. As long as they worked harder, they would be able to kill him.
Walls also secretly felt that the situation was not good, and the reason was very simple.
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