"Charge! Our hard work these days cannot be in vain. Whoever can avenge our captain will be elected as the new captain." I don't know which bandit suddenly shouted at this time. This sentence played a role in boosting morale, and these tired bandits cheered up.
Closer and closer, the nearest robber in front of Walls thought to himself.
Indeed, he was closer to Walls, no! It should be said that he was closer to death.
Just as Walsh was about to collide with the robber, something strange happened.
Instead of killing the two men as he had done before, Wales pulled the reins and his hunting horse soared into the air. The robbers watched Wales' wonderful performance with their eyes and mouths wide open.
The bandit closest to Wals saw this scene and didn't know where to put the nomadic scimitar that was originally prepared to chop down. He wanted to change direction, but it would take time, which made it easy for Wals to kill him.
As Walth flew past the robber, his sword slashed the robber's forehead, blood gushed out immediately, and then the robber fell to the ground with a thud.
The dead robber didn't have enough time to react, but that doesn't mean the robbers behind him couldn't react.
Behind him, the three bandits closest to Wals raised their weapons and aimed at Wals who was about to fall.
In front of Wals were lances, scimitars and long swords.
If Walls fell like this, he would be pierced by these three weapons at the same time. Walls knew this, and he felt that he was in a bit of trouble this time. He could feel that in the current situation he could only deal with two at the same time, after all, he only had two hands.
Although he only has two hands, he still has a group of subordinates.
Jenks had already locked onto the bandit in the middle with a lance, and almost at the moment when Wales was about to fall to the ground, Jenks shot one of his sharp arrows.
The sharp arrow pierced the guy's head like a meteor.
When Walsh saw this scene, he knew that his chance had come. The dead robber fell to the ground, and his horse lost its burden and ran faster. When Walsh's hunting horse fell to the ground, there was an empty space at its original position.
After all, no one likes to be hit by an object, and perhaps that also applies to horses.
Wals held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He used both hands at the same time to block the attacks of the two robbers.
"He's dead!" shouted a bandit who followed, holding a lance and pointing it at Wals. As long as his horse rushed over, he thought Wals would be dead.
But even so, it would be difficult to stab Walls without sufficient skills, and he is very tired now.
At this time, Wals's long sword blocked the scimitar of a robber. He exerted force with his right hand, and the robber holding the scimitar could not resist at all, after all, he was very tired.
But the robber still tried his best to block Wals's sword. After all, if he couldn't block it, it would mean his death.
Just when the bandit's lance was about to hit Walth, Walth suddenly exerted force and pushed the scimitar bandit out, just blocking the lance's attack.
Then Wals drove his hunting horse to his right, attracting a group of bandits to follow him. They knew that this was the one who killed their captain, and now they wanted to kill this guy, just like someone said just now, killing him will make him the new captain. How could they not think of such a thing?
Most of the bandits followed Walth, which resulted in Walth's subordinates suffering fewer attacks. They could then use their superior numbers to defeat the bandits with fewer casualties.
A prairie bandit drew his bow and arrow, aiming at one of Walls's men, and slowed his horse down to improve his chances, but this also put him in danger, just as Jenks did.
At this time, Jenkins also pulled his bow to its full length. He aimed at the archer and shot his arrow first. When he slowed down, the robber exposed his weakness.
With a whoosh sound, the robber fell to the ground.
"Well done!" Jack said, raising his Moon Blade Axe.
At this moment, he was not afraid of these mounted bandits at all. He was a Nord, and the Nords were not good at fighting on horseback. They relied on their infantry to occupy a place on this continent.
Jack roared, and a robber with a scimitar suddenly appeared at this time. He was riding a prairie horse. The scimitar in his hand could create a great attack power with the help of the horse's speed, and ordinary armor would be shattered.
But Jack was still fearless. He held his Moon Blade Axe in front of him and waited for the robber to run over. As long as he found the right opportunity, he could chop the mounted robber off his horse.
Yes, just like that.
Jack swung his axe violently, and the robber did not find the right opportunity, so now he could only accept death.
His prairie horse ran away, but he himself fell to the ground, spilling blood all over the ground.
After all, people like Jack who killed bandits were a minority. Most people gathered together and formed a shield wall with their shields. In this way, they didn't have to worry about these grassland bandits suddenly rushing over to kill one person and then leaving.
When these bandits saw this shield wall, they knew how to break it. Some mounted archers began to circle around the shield wall. After finding some flaws, they began to shoot their sharp arrows.
However, the bandits holding lances and scimitars did not move. They knew that if they rushed forward, they would be outnumbered and it would not be their turn to perform. He started the surprise attack when the shield wall formation was dispersed.
Most of the bandits were attracted by Wals and they chased him relentlessly. As a result, Wals began to gradually move away from the main force, and so did the bandits.
The robbers thought that they couldn't beat this one person with so many people? They followed Wals closely with this thought in mind. They wanted to get the position of captain. This was originally a morale-boosting speech, but now it has led these guys to the guillotine.