Chapter 64: Orichalcum Sheep

Pullman is riding a horse behind the dense army formation, holding a

binoculars in his hand to observe the situation on the opposite side. He is

wearing a black armor and a navy blue cloak behind him. His sturdy figure

shows strong muscles.

"Do you have to fight here? Pullman." A handsome man asked beside him, riding

a white horse.

"Of course." Pullman put down the telescope, then called the messenger next to

him, and began to order something.

"Why, you are not at ease about my decision?" Pullman asked after turning

around.

"Some, according to the current situation, hide in the mountains, consume

their logistics and harass them, and then ambush them, the casualties will be

much smaller." The companion calmly analyzed.

"I understand what you mean, I guess you are scolding me in your heart,

disregarding everyone's lives for the sake of fame and glory."

Pullman looked at this friend and smiled.

"But war is more than just war, he is more of an extension of will."

"Since we started, we have mobilized many people to declare in various

counties and provinces, to tell those who are living in misery and oppression,

to tell them this ideal, stand up and fight, and jointly create an equal and

happy country."

"But you know, the effect is not good."

"Toran, you should have seen those scenes. Some people get up early and are

greedy for the dark, working day and night hard to make ends meet, and finally

die in the stinking ditch. They are all this way, but they are still numb and

endure and never resist. ."

"Yes it is."

"In fact, those people are not stupid, but too desperate, but if they are

shown a little hope, it will not be so."

"But the nobles have extraordinary sequence training pathways in their hands.

They also have a lot of resources. A sequence 1 can beat a dozen ordinary

people. If you resist, you may die faster. The experience that has been

repeated over the years is like a curse. It firmly locked their hearts and

became extremely docile."

"Even if we defeat these nobles in the mountains and forests, what can we do?

That would only send a signal that we could not defeat these nobles in the

first place, but relying on the geographical advantage of the sneak attack,

and luckily won the victory, it is estimated that we will still fail in the

future."

"Perhaps you and I both know that this is not the case, but in the eyes of

others, it is.

"Only when the enemy is on a favorable battlefield, and the opponent is fully

prepared, the westerly nobles can be dignifiedly defeated, and all doubts can

be eliminated."

"And such a victory will turn into a loud thunder and ignite the flames that

have been silent for a long time in people's hearts."

"So, no matter how much sacrifice, we cannot take a step back."

"Go forward, forward, and keep on going until death. This is our belief, our

choice, and our destiny."

"Then, let's start." Pullman waved, and the ancient desolate horn began to

sound.

The horn of was made of ancient animal bones. I don't know how many years it

has been spread. With the sound of the horn in the center of the army

formation, the two wings of the insurrection army also heard the sound of an

attack.

The soldiers under these blue flags are holding long spears and round shields.

The gun body is about three meters long. The dense spear points point to the

sky, like dense woods. The soldiers standing in formation can't even see the

sky. Because in front of his field of vision is a group of closely arranged

gun barrels. These fighters stretched for about 5 kilometers and formed a

formation nearly 100 meters thick.

The official army summoned by the West Wind is about 120,000, and there are

also about 10,000 farmers who are temporarily conscripted to be responsible

for logistics and sundries. The rebel army has about 70,000 people, and the

rest of the supporting personnel is about 20,000.

After the military order was passed, a middle-level officer began to make the

final mobilization. In fact, they were not sure about it. Those present were

the first time in their lives to experience such a grand battlefield. But no

matter how nervous, this emotion cannot be expressed. They are the backbone

and backbone of the army, and the courage of these soldiers.

"Everyone!" The roaring voice yelled from the officer's mouth.

"Straighten your chest and look forward."

"Hold the shield firmly and straighten the spear."

"Work together, move forward!"

These officers would not tell the soldiers that they would survive any

victory. This will only make the soldiers hesitate and shake their will.

War is a matter of countless deaths. Any naive fantasy will be shattered by

the ** reality. Instead of letting the soldiers get lucky, it is better to

let them accept this cruel reality from the beginning.

But even so, they have a reason to move forward. Unlike those noble private

armies who take money to do things, these warriors in simple clothes have the

consciousness of death from the beginning.

The silent formation began to move. They shouted slogans and stepped forward

neatly according to the rhythm of the slogans. The dreadful spears began to

move forward like a city wall. The crude steel armor and spears continued to

sway as they proceeded, and they were sparkling like a sparkle. Ocean.

The west wind coalition forces on the opposite side saw this neat and

terrifying scene, and there was a tremor on the ground, and they felt a tremor

of fear.

"Hey, hello, no, aren't they just the hillbillies in the mountains?"

A veteran in steel armor, Yuzi, looked at the line on the opposite side, and

felt a little panic. Isn’t it a common peasant’s dissatisfaction with the

uprising? Those guys will make trouble every few years, just have a

meal~www.mtlnovel .com~ How come it has changed so much this year. The other

small families around even swayed a little, and the formation began to sway.

"Bow and arrow, let go!"

The long bow battalion on the westerly side gave an order, and the projectile

bows flew high, traversed a huge arc, and then poured down like heavy rain.

"Hold the shield!"

The army officer commanded loudly, and the black cast iron buckler was raised

above his head, layered like fish scales, and the arrow fell on the shield and

heard the sound of ding ding dong dong. Most of the bows and arrows were

blocked by the shield, and a small amount of them were shot through the gaps

in the buckler, and stuck in the arms and shoulders. But even so, the soldier

who was shot still clenched his teeth and did not put down the shield in his

hand.

After the arrow rain passed, some soldiers fell down, and the empty positions

were immediately filled by the people behind, and they continued to advance.

With neat and terrifying steps, these soldiers marched forward under the rain

of arrows.

"Stupidity." The old prince broke a sentence, and then let his cavalry begin

to prepare.

The west wind's army splits a road, and cavalry in ermanite armor filed out

from it. The exquisite copper pattern reflected golden light in the sun, and

the horses under the crotch neighed.

The long copper-colored lance is hung with a triangular flag, and the red-

bottomed flag has a pattern of a golden goat head. The totem of the cliff goat

is the family crest of the Duke’s family on the rock face. It is as aggressive

as a goat and has huge horns on top , Break through the rock and never look

back.

These armoured cavalry are wearing tight ergonomic armor, and the horses under

the crotch are also covered with tough armor pieces. When they walk, the armor

pieces collide with each other and make a crisp sound, like a wind chime

announcing death.

The leader of the legion raised the golden broadsword, pointed it at the sky,

and then swung it down heavily.

"The sheep of the mountain bronze, charge!" The wind chime rang, and the hoofs

sounded like thunder.