PS: yesterday, I first knew that preserved eggs and popcorn would lead to lead poisoning

PS1: it's OK. It's just mild. It's almost as good after vomiting toxin and sleeping

PS2: Well, I'm in good condition recently. Let's see if it can break out tomorrow

The wise man of Keller must have a mistake when he worries. He has forgotten one thing.

In fact, it was forgotten by him for a long time. It was called title.

It's really very sentimental to sing something, especially to be famous in the mainland, and to be sung by the people is a matter of great superiority.

But the impact of such things does exist.

When he saw his opponent rushing up against the crossbow, kylar knew that he had miscalculated.

What a miscalculation!

The other side just stands the shield wall, and the wooden shield wrapped with iron easily blocks the strong Crossbow's shooting. This is not scientific!

Obviously, what happened yesterday was that Keller didn't give them unscientific practice, and even had no chance to fight against each other. How can they show that they are unscientific?

If it was Gerard who broke the skilful yesterday, then today it is the Roman heavy infantry.

The shield wall firmly resisted the crossbows and catapulted all the catapults under his feet. Kailar looked dignified, but he did not give the order to withdraw. This is not because he was stubborn and let the blood of Camero's soldiers cover his mistake. However, if he gives a retreat at this time, opening the city gate will inevitably have a slight impact on the soldiers who leave the city. This influence is not in the In battle.

At present, each of these soldiers has been trained for several months. In terms of the amount of training, they are enough to crush the modern special forces. However, in terms of military level, they are not even comparable to ordinary gendarmes. (the gendarmerie is mainly in charge of discipline, not in charge of fighting.)

This kind of influence will appear psychologically. If they have a way out, they will be in chaos. In this kind of battlefield, only a trace of confusion is needed to distinguish the victory and defeat.

Never give up!

Meet on a narrow road, the brave win! The more stable he was at this time, but the only consolation to Keller was that his six Knights of the round table were all outside, and they were able to hold their positions in the face of danger.

At this time, Beowulf was very conspicuous. He thought that he was a rude man. He could check the time and hold his feet. No one rushed out. This alone made Kellar look at him with great admiration.

The other five Knights of the round table appeared more calm, just standing in the front, looking at the enemy very steadily.

Kylar is not a warrior, nor can he understand the strength and self-esteem of the Knights of the round table.

Only as leaders, they stand firmly at the forefront of the war in this situation, and can play a great role in inspiring and calming people.

Especially for recruits.

"Don't be afraid, John." The soldiers around him patted him on the shoulder and quietly encouraged him to see that there were continuous crossbows shooting at the enemy, which was very reassuring. Just like the Yankees calling for air strikes every time they fought outside, the people above him were really reassuring!

"I'm fine, bill." His face was a little ugly, showing a not beautiful smile: "I'm ok." Even if he had participated in two small-scale battles, he was still much more afraid of this kind of war. Different from his ambitious friends, bill has been thinking of accumulating meritorious service since he joined the red leaf guard, because the only thing he can do is to earn some credit for his family. He can either become a general without fighting in the front line, or die in battle to earn a rich welfare contribution value. There is no second way.

And bill himself had the same idea, so he was nervous and eager to try. Instead, he

He, who had been trained since childhood, but felt that the infantry was no worse than the cavalry, who had been trained as knights since childhood, was afraid.

John patted himself on the face and then looked firmly at the enemy.

Although there was still some fear, the shaking between the legs had disappeared.

"Well. Is it interesting to frighten the soldiers? " Beowulf bit a piece of licorice root and scratched his stubble chin. With a smile, he drew out a short sword from his waist. In his hand was a fine iron dragon spear with a baby's forearm. Naturally, the dagger was his ordinary configuration.

"Hey..." His muscles swelled up, and he could even see a bulge in his armor. From the literati's point of view, Keller could not understand the strength of their warriors, just as they could not understand the wisdom of literati. "Ha

There was a thunderbolt on the ground, just like the silent lightning in yesterday's day, but there was no response from anyone today.

The "Dong Dong" drum stopped suddenly.

The distance of 400 meters passed in a flash, and the drummer who was broken by Beowulf shocked everyone on both sides.

"This Beowulf..." Kylar shakes his head and is silent. Beowulf is right. He breaks down the drummer in a moment on the battlefield. With his bravery, he can form a great deterrent to the other party. The most important thing is that the rhythm of the opponent is disturbed! It's very important to control the rhythm on the battlefield!The Romanian soldier stopped for a moment, but soon a small team leader responded. He drew out his short sword on his waist. According to the rules, in order to maintain his physical strength, he would not pull out the dagger with a shield before 10 meters away from the enemy, which would make the muscles of his left hand ache. When he met the enemy, you could not seize the space to kill the enemy, It's killing this one, and countless people!

But he banged his hand out of the shield and struck the shield twice.

He was stunned for a moment, and then moved forward two steps in an instant.

His subordinates wake up one after another. More than 20 people clapped with the captain, and then went forward two steps again. The drumbeat recovered. But this time Beowulf could not continue to interrupt it!

"Bah." Beowulf spat two mouthfuls in his palm, pinching his palm hot. His eyes were burning with murderous spirit. He grabbed the Dragon gun firmly fixed on the ground: "come on, Romanian bastards!"

He was the prince of yaat before. (here, Rome implemented a provincial and principality system with a great degree of self-control. Only the LORD had to pay taxes, the emperor and the Senate would not be in charge of anything.) But because he refused to submit to the Romans, his father died in battle, and he was forced to stay away from his hometown, yeatt, a Greek neighbor on the Aegean Sea, had to cross the whole continent. When he arrived at Camero in the Far West with his 100 loyal royal guards, there were only 11 left.

It can be seen that his friends and relatives died under the hand of the Romans. He is definitely the most hated Roman among all the round table knights.

"Hey He raised his spear and yelled. The cry, which was like the howl of a wolf, had scared many Roman soldiers.

But no matter how frightening, the war will continue.

After 60 drumbeats, the Roman soldiers in the first row who were beating the shield stopped because of muscle ache. The shield was erect. Just for a moment, the other side grasped the rhythm of the crossbow and suddenly pushed forward. The Roman soldiers in the first row were surrounded by their comrades in arms. The crossbows slapped on the shield, but they could no longer seize the opportunity to give heavy damage to the other side.

"It's a pity." Keller gently taps the city, but he can only regret one second for the moment just now. The cooperation of the other party is obviously experienced in many battles. It is tacit understanding, just as you have just finished shooting a magazine and reaching for another one. This is definitely the tacit understanding cultivated in the battlefield, Roman

It's terrible!

Ten drums 15 meters, 100 meters in a flash, the opponent's Spearman in theory close to the limit of the place began to power.

"Vertical shield!" At this time, the role of the Knights of the round table came into play.

Not everyone can look down on each other's position from the perspective of Kailar. The kamelo soldiers who are facing the enemy flatly can only see a row of shield walls that they can see. As for the scene behind the shield wall, it is not clear at all.

This is the reason why many armies in history have been made dumplings. The sandstorm raised by the cavalry on both sides of the road is just like covering the sky and the earth. (for details, see the movie Alexander. Although the film is a little bad, it is absolutely necessary to have enough horses to run. It's very spectacular.) You can't see your opponent clearly. Why should Mao Zhaoyun wear a white robe? Because after the yellow sand, his clothes were stained with khaki, which was just a natural camouflage. When he went to the army, there were enemies in all directions, and he didn't have to be afraid to stab his own people (it's not Zhao Hei, I'm Zhao Fen, but I guess the actual situation is not bad.)

So when the Knights of the round table yelled, "shield up.".

Almost subconsciously, the instinct that has been drilled into their bones causes them to raise their shield - up.

As a matter of fact, there are several kinds of shields here. The [vertical shield] means that when the shield is set up, it is aimed at the enemy, but when the shield is set up, it is used to defend the flying props from the sky. And the left and right only need: set up a shield, turn left, turn right, and you can.

It doesn't take a second, it's almost a subconscious problem.

Then the spear, which covered the sky, fell from the sky.

The reality is not a movie. There are [bullet time] (that is, the shooting technique in which the trajectory of a bullet can be seen clearly in the matrix) and the technique of slowing down. It is almost the same time that the wind blows and comes with the sound of puff.

The archer is not within the range of the opponent's attack. The infantry war of tens of meters hinders the distance of the opponent, but it does not hinder the other side from shooting the short spear.

The spear kept getting stuck in the shield. Thanks to the high shield, John could even see that a spear had just rubbed his arm and stopped a centimeter from his eyes. His heart almost stopped beating. Three or four short spears were inserted in his shield, which was really shocking, but lucky It was the spear on his shield that did not pierce his arm or pierce the shield.

"Put it down!" It was not until the command came that his heart seemed to be beating again, and the blood returned to his blood vessels. He loosened his mouth heavily and put down the shield full of spears. His feet trembled, but he said happily, "bill, the enemy is coming up. Are you sleeping?"Looking back, John's hands and feet were cold, and his friend Bill's hands were powerless. You can see that a short spear penetrated his hand. Under the pain, he didn't remember what he had handed him in the school: when facing the arrow rain, he had to put the shield on his head no matter what! The second and the third spear swung the shield away. The fourth spear pierced through his left eye and nailed him to the ground in an inclined posture

[Chapter 1 of infantry textbook of Military Academy: when facing the rain of arrows, you should put your shield on your head no matter what. If you are killed by an arrow from the front, your life is bad. If you are stabbed into a porcupine by an arrow on your head, you have not learned it well. 】(to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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