Chapter 11 The Power of the Spear Phalanx
In other words, it seems that this battle was started by the little devils who jumped in with flapping wings from the window.
But for these Swadia militiamen who are eager to make achievements and make a fortune in troubled times.
Fighting is exactly what they desire!
‘Swish, swish, swish! ’
The seemingly weak hunting crossbow fired sharp arrows one after another, directly hitting the little devils who had just jumped into the wheat field and had not had time to stand firm, causing blood flowers to bloom.
As the name suggests, a hunting crossbow is just a tool used for hunting.
Compared with standard war crossbows, stronger heavy crossbows, and even sniper crossbows that are only equipped by Rhodok snipers, are not worth mentioning.
As long as you wear thicker leather armor, the effect of these hunting crossbows will be reduced by several percent.
However, these little devils have no armor.
He is naked.
You just use your own body to resist the crossbow arrows that are shot out within a range of 20 meters by just pulling the trigger!
A crossbow arrow made of iron!
"Quack!" There were two or three little devils standing at the front who were hit by arrows in their eyes, throats, or chests. They flapped their wings, struggled twice, and then suddenly fell to the ground. .
A stronger sulfur smell filled the air along with the dark red blood flowing from the little devil.
This seemed to cause a chain reaction.
“Quack!”
The little devils all opened their scarlet eyes, howled and flapped their wings, raised the iron forks or spears in their hands, and half jumped , half-flying towards Shen Mu and his Swadian militiamen.
"Spear Phalanx! Forward!" The Swadia militiamen, who were already a little more qualified, commanded in a deep voice.
Their actions were as standard as when they encountered robbers at the training ground or while patrolling the outskirts of the village.
Perhaps the hands were shaking a little with excitement.
But.
The spear is actually made of hardwood, and the front is also made of iron with a sharpened iron tip. As long as it is poked out with enough force, it can still kill people!
Then I saw the few little devils at the front, grinning and flapping their bat wings.
Before landing, he wanted to rush directly into the spear phalanx of the Swadia militia from mid-air.
Then, the spears were stabbed hard one by one, and they were pierced like candied haws. With the bloody holes in the body, they were picked up in the air by the spears!
“Kill!” But these Swadia militiamen had no intention of stopping at all.
They withdrew the spears in their hands, and then used the strength of their arms to stab out again.
No matter how many little devils rush over in front of you.
These Swadia militiamen are still poking the spears in their hands back and forth mechanically as they have been trained!
So in just a few moments, a dozen little devils were stabbed to death in front of the spear phalanx.
The strong smell of blood intertwined with the foul smell of sulfur.
The little demons flapping their wings behind them suddenly became frightened and did not dare to continue to fight forward!
“Are these monsters also afraid?” This made Shen Mu, who had been supervising the battle with a long sword, slightly stunned.
In the memory of his predecessor, he had no experience fighting so many undead monsters.
At most, you can just run away with a single zombie or when you see more than four or five skeletons.
Otherwise, he would hide in a place with flames and survive.
Like this situation.
In the memory of the predecessor, only those professionals who were lucky enough to obtain the mark of the spiritual world, or the commanders who possessed spiritual world creatures, were qualified to engage in fierce battles!
And Shen Mu now has a cavalry and slashing system, which brings a type of cavalry and slashing unit...
He also looks like a commander leading the creatures in the spiritual world!
"Maybe that's true." Shen Mu thought of the Blue Star rules that had been eroded by the undead rules.
Mankind’s once powerful thermal weapons have all become ineffective.
Even these cold weapons in Blue Star have become fragile to some extent.
It’s not about the word fragile.
But when facing undead monsters under the influence of undead rules, the effect is quite limited!
In Shen Mu's mind, he had seen more than once the cold weapons native to Blue Star, whether it was a broadsword, a homemade iron sword, or a cold weapon passed down in history.
When fighting undead monsters, it is not even as good as a rusty kitchen knife handed down from the spiritual world!
Just like Blue Star's cold weapons, which are inherently colder than those in the spirit world, when fighting undead monsters, their effectiveness is reduced by 70 to 80%, and they become extremely -'fragile' !
This is also the reason why, even if Blue Star has lost its technology, under its existing industrial strength, it is still at an absolute disadvantage when facing a steady stream of undead monsters.
"It's just different now." Shen Mu looked at the Swadia militiamen beside him, still poking at the spear in his hand.
Stab all the little devils who dare to move forward to death in front of the spear phalanx.
Accompanied by the strong smell of blood. There are also the corpses of little devils piled up.
The smile on Shen Mu's lips turned up.
I don't know why, but now Shen Mu suddenly found that the fear of undead monsters brought about by his predecessor...
began to dissipate!
“Kill!”
Shen Mu directly pulled out his long sword and looked at the remaining twenty or thirty dwarf-like little demons in front of him, flapping his wings but not daring to Keep coming over here and keep attacking.
So he immediately led the Swadia militia around him, intending to completely eliminate these little devils.
End this battle with your own hands!
Unconsciously, Shen Mu's mentality has completely changed.
Facing these undead monsters, there is no such fear.
Even.
Be able to kill these monsters with your own hands!
'bass! ’ The sharp sword pierced directly into the chest of the last little devil.
The little devil was twisting and screaming, but its ferocious face was just a look of fierceness.
“Die!” The long sword in Shen Mu’s hand turned, directly shattering the heart in the little devil’s chest. As the blood gurgled out, the little devil was completely gone. sound.
And around Shen Mu.
The Swadian militiamen, armed with a sharp-nosed hoe and a wooden shield that could cover their upper body in their left hand, were also cleaning the battlefield at this time.
Whether you see the little devil who is still twitching and not completely dead, or you see the little devil's body that has fallen to the ground without making a sound.
Lift up the sharp-nosed hoe in your hand and hit the head hard.
With the crisp sound of bone cracking and the pattern of blood mixed with brains splashing, he nodded with satisfaction, raised his legs and stepped over, heading towards the next little devil's body again.
Cleaning the battlefield is so serious and rigorous.
These are also some helpless techniques learned in the Kingdom of Swadia.
For those bandits or robbers who have been offended, letting them go will not bring any good things to the village.
In troubled times, in the world of riding and slashing.
Good intentions and kindness.
The final result is often tragic.
Letting the bad guys go is equivalent to giving them another chance. If you are unlucky, your family, your friends, and the whole village will be hurt.
Same now.
What's more, now, these Swadia militiamen are encountering more than just people from Calradia.
But a terrifying alien monster!
"The rest of the cleaning work will be left to you."
At this time, Shen Mu was holding the long sword that was still dripping with dark red blood, looking at these The militiamen who were still cleaning the battlefield also gave instructions, turned around and walked towards the room. At the same time, they did not forget to warn: "Remember, throw all these corpses out of the window."
"We understand." These Swadian militiamen replied respectfully.
When he returned to the room, Shen Mu pulled over a rag and wiped the sticky dark red blood off the long sword.
Then he threw it into the brazier and added two more pieces of firewood to make the bonfire burn a little more vigorously.
Including picking up another candle and lighting it, replacing the one that was about to burn out in the toilet.
After all this was done, he finally sat back on the bed.
A dialog box appeared before my eyes.
【Ding! Congratulations! You win this battle! 】
【This is a hearty victory! 】
【You and your men fought bravely and obtained 1 'Bronze Level Treasure Box'. 】
【You have completed the task! 】
【You have received the following rewards! 】
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(End of this chapter)