Chapter 396

The barracks in Penn town is actually Baron Charles's castle, because this army is his private soldier, and it is completely under his command.

Ulric, king of the kingdom of sarion, is more like a famous monarch here.

When Zhang Yang came to the barracks, the first thing he was attracted to was the stone road and the drainage ditches on both sides. In an age when the streets were dung pits, such infrastructure was more difficult than the castle.

Along the stone road, there is a stone wall with a height of more than six meters. The level of workmanship and firmness of the construction are absolutely not comparable to those of the outer wall of Penn town. On the wall, we can see some weapons like catapults or catapults.

The top patrols are all very elite soldiers. The worst ones are also wearing chain armour or iron armour. Even one of them is wearing refined steel armour. It's terrible.

Around this section of the city wall, a military camp and training ground with the size of almost 100 mu suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

This is a rectangular area. On the side near the fort, there are three two-story stone buildings, on which the family emblem flag of Charles family is hung, like an eagle.

On the training ground, there are more than 200 recruits gathering on one side and more than 30 archers in chain armour practicing archery on the other side. Near the building, there are dozens of strong veterans fighting with weapons.

Further away, about twenty cavalry were jogging.

At this point, Zhang Yang almost estimated the armed forces of Baron Charles.

There are about 5 lion knights, 10-15 sarion knights, more than 30 Knight attendants, no more than 10 sarion halberds, about three sarion guards, more than 20 sarion shock swordsmen, more than 10 sarion marksmen, more than 20 sarion armed shooters, more than 20 sarion armed infantry, and then there are recruits.

This kind of force, used to guard Payne town and the fortress of Charles family, is no problem. If it is used outside, it will be a little thin.

No wonder Baron Charles didn't hesitate to hurt him this time. He had to recruit soldiers by force. After all, it's not a game. People are not Chinese cabbage. They can be planted soon after they die.

Penn town has more than a dozen villages, which are the fiefdoms of the Knights under Baron Charles. Recruiting too many men is a disaster for the farmland.

"Either because the front line is tight, or because the war with the dachains is profitable, otherwise the Baron should not be so radical."

Zhang Yang thinks to himself that others are also arranged in the recruits' order.

But among all the recruits, he is absolutely a freak. After all, he is the only one with excellent weapons and equipment. Even the soldiers who led the way before didn't dare to yell at him.

It's boring to wait, but we can only wait until the cavalry pursuing the gatu return. It's time to have dinner. Every recruit is given a piece of black bread and a bowl of black vegetable soup. The veterans have good food, but they have meat. The more elite veterans, such as the guards and knights, can go to the castle for dinner and drink, It's really enviable to have women to enjoy.

After dinner, I sleep in the same place. There are no barracks and no beds until dawn.

Only then did the civil servants slowly distribute weapons to the recruits, and even the registration was exempted.

There will be no armor, not to mention leather armor, cotton armor and cloth armor. Each person has only two weapons, either spears and wooden shields, or firewood knives and wooden shields. If you are lucky, you may get a rusty sword.

Zhang Yang only got a spear, because he had a big round shield, which made many recruits envious, but they will always be envious.

After distributing weapons, there was no breakfast, no lecture, and nothing. The recruits were driven off like sheep. No one knew where their fate would go except all the way East?

Three days later, the army walked more than 200 miles, but it was actually very fast.

On the fourth day, a friendly army joined the March sequence. Baron forscher's total army strength was about 300, but the proportion of recruits was only half. In addition, the most impressive thing was that Baron forscher's army was followed by more than 30 caravans, which showed some autumn eyesight from time to time, making the soldiers very excited and marching I forgot all my hard work.

Unfortunately, such happiness is destined to be short-lived, and the battle will come without warning.

Or not without warning, Baron Charles's route has never hesitated to change these days, which shows that the target is clear, and the herald cavalry with flags on his back is passing by from time to time, which shows that the situation is urgent.

To this day, the confluence with Baron forscher's army shows that the destination is somewhere ahead, either the assembly point of the Lords of the Kingdom, or the place where the battle is going on.

Obviously, the truth is in the latter. Under the gentle and bright sun in the afternoon, a thick black smoke is burning on the other side of the mountain. But it is definitely not the wolf smoke of communication, it is more like the fire of siege.

The battlefield should be fifty miles away.Then, at such a moment, the armies of Baron Charles and Baron forscher were sniped.

He only heard the sound of the arrow breaking through the air, and then the shrill scream like killing a pig.

At the last moment, the air full of fresh flowers and grass became bloody.

One person's fear is just fear, and hundreds of people's fear becomes despair.

Who can imagine a big man shouting so harshly?

Chaos, incomparable chaos, all people are shouting, don't know why, each other can only see each other's pale face and round eyes, if the angle is appropriate, can also see constantly shaking tongue.

Ah, I'm a little distracted.

But Zhang Yang's reaction was still the fastest. When more than a dozen recruits were trampled on their feet and wailed because of the chaos and congestion, he had already jumped out of the line and leaned behind a big rock. In only three seconds, he had roughly understood the situation of the battlefield.

The enemy didn't know when to lurk on the hill to the west of the road, where the trees and weeds were luxuriant. It was the best place to ambush.

However, there won't be many enemies on it. At most, there will be dozens of archers and dozens of infantry who can throw javelin and darts. However, their sudden attack has really blinded this army.

In this short period of time, there were almost dozens of casualties.

Then, they launched a charge. The black armor, the black cape, the long sword, and the shield were as bright as the city. The charge of only a few dozen people brought a whirlwind of death. The cold intention of killing made most of the recruits collapse directly.

"Da Xia Dao Sheng?"

When these four words appeared in Zhang Yang's eyes, he knew that the dacha people were crazy.

A total of 32 Dharma Sabre saints and 15 scorpion assassins launched a decisive charge under the cover of 50 Dharma archers.

They will certainly destroy the armies of Baron Charles and Baron forschel, but they will also be annihilated. This kind of madness is like death.

You know, these are all the most advanced arms.

Among them, the 45 level arms of the Dharma Sabre saint and the 50 level arms of the Dharma Scorpio assassin are about C and C +. Compared with the current level 6, what a crouching trough!

So he could only hide behind the stone and watch the head rolling and the arms flying in front of him. Fortunately, the friendly army finally responded. The two barons, the knights in the army, the senior soldiers and the veterans all yelled, arranged the formation and launched a counterattack.

However, this is the middle of the mountain. Although the mountain is not very steep, the cavalry can't rush up. The most important thing is that those Dharma Sabre saints and scorpion assassins have entered the formation. These guys cooperate closely. Shield formation and sword awn are like concrete mixers. No matter how many people fill in, they are useless.

It's terrible.

Finally, under the leadership of two sarion guards, 12 sarion halberds formed the first wave of counterattack.

The long sword slashed, but only a dull sound could be heard from the dark steel shield. A magic Rune pattern flashed by. The sarion guard holding the shield easily released the power of chopping. At the same time, it collided fiercely to break the defense of a Dharma Sabre saint on the opposite side. The long sword of the right hand stabbed out like electricity and killed him.

It's a top class branch at level 55. Its strength is equivalent to B -, but it's too few.

However, the 12 sarion halberds behind him made up for this shortcoming. They were extremely heavy. The nearly three meter long halberd could be waved, and even the shield wall formed by the Dharma Sabre Saint could be split.

A few seconds later, the death mixer from the dacha people finally stopped, the tide of sarion soldiers swarmed in from all directions, and their own archers also began to suppress the archers of the dacha war.

At this time, Zhang Yang threw away his broken wooden spear and pulled out a brand-new wooden spear from his back.

Well, in the past three days, he didn't do anything. Instead, he patiently cut five wooden spears with a knife.

Of course, it's more than that. In order to prevent his body from not adapting to the throwing of wooden spear, he has to practice dozens of times every night while solving the tuba.

With his memory skills, his throwing level has also recovered rapidly. Up to now, according to the evaluation given by the loiterer system, his throwing weapon proficiency has reached 200 points, and he can basically fix the target within 50 meters and hit 100 shots.

"Can you simulate their health bar for me?"

Zhang Yang asked. The next moment, blood bars appeared on the heads of the Dharma Sabre saint and scorpion assassins.

"Good dog!"

Zhang Yang was overjoyed. While no one was looking around, he dodged and threw. 45 meters away, a Dharma Sabre Saint just killed a sarion assault swordsman. As a result, he was chopped back by a sarion halberd soldier, his armor was broken, his mouth was bleeding, and there was only a drop of blood on his head.

Then, whew, a wooden spear fell from the sky, directly harvesting the last trace of life of the Dharma Sabre saint!"Cool

This kill is 450 experience points. It's only a little short of level 7.

Back behind the big stone, Zhang Yang pulls out his second spear again, changes his position and angle, and looks around. After a few seconds, he locks in a target again. This time, he is a scorpion assassin. If face-to-face, such a simple attack will not be in the eyes of the other side. But now, he can only end up hating.

550 points of experience.

Upgrade!

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