Chapter 48: Fierce Battle in the Breeze "got windy." Shen Mu stood on the balcony, slowly stretched out his hand, and let the breeze from behind brush across his palm. The cool breeze also brings a special aroma of wheat. The endless wheat fields that belong to the Suno Plain are now ripening and waiting to be harvested. The refreshing breeze with the scent of wheat just blows over this apartment! In other words, it passed by the Swadia stronghold belonging to Shen Mu and was within the range of influence. This also included the heads of the 45 Swadian infantrymen in front of the castle gate, who had re-formed into a spear formation and began to face the enemy head-on. It brings not only the refreshing breeze, but also the familiar wheat aroma of the Sunuo Plain. There is also a sense of morale surging from the chest! "Kill! Kill! Kill!" There was a uniform cry of killing.
These 45 Swadian infantrymen, fourth-tier soldiers, all stood in place, pointed their sophisticated infantry spears at the attacking pig-headed men in front of them, and began to stab them like waves! With the thick fan-shaped shield, it seemed to have turned into the hardest reef, standing in the 10-meter-wide central corridor, motionless! "Hmm hum hum!" For the pig-headed people rushing over, the reefs formed by these Swadian infantrymen were really too solid. The more than three-meter-long spear seemed to turn into a huge steel thorn bush in front of them. It was still a series of stabbings, contracting and extending back and forth like a poisonous snake. The pig-headed men in the front row subconsciously stopped charging. He held the flail high in his hand. The originally excited pig's face now showed hesitation and fear. They're not stupid. This kind of spear phalanx and pike phalanx had been seen in the human army before the spiritual world collapsed. If he rushed forward, I'm afraid the flail in his hand would not be able to swing more than a few times. There will be several bloody holes on your body! Although they were all wearing leather armor. However, the leather armor only covers the chest, abdomen and other parts of the torso. His face, neck, arms, thighs and other limbs were still not protected by leather armor. What if those human spearmen stabbed me hard at these unprotected parts? Wouldn't I die miserably here and say goodbye to my wonderful life completely? ? "Hmph! You can't rush! Stop!" So the pig-headed man in the front row was trying his best to stop his approaching steps.
Looking at the spear that was so close at hand, and the sharp tip of the spear, the pig's face no longer had much of the arrogance and cruelty, but instead showed a look of fear. "Huff! Stop! Huff! Don't be impatient!" There were even a large number of pig-headed people who turned their heads around out of fear and cursed their fellow tribesmen behind them. Because they can’t stop. More and more pig-headed people squeezed into the narrow corridor, knowing only that a fierce battle was coming and they had to kill all humans. So all I could think of in my mind was the fresh flesh of the human race and the beautiful brain mixed with blood. Their saliva was dripping from their mouths onto the fat leather armor on the abdomen. They were so greedy! Therefore, he could not see at all that, as he excitedly crowded forward in front of him, some people were pushing and shoving impatiently, causing the pig-headed man in front to get closer and closer to the human spear phalanx even if he wanted to use his hooves to kick back, because of the force of squeezing forward, and watched the spear tips grow bigger and bigger! Then, under the excited gazes and clenched teeth of these Swadian infantrymen, they completely entered the attacking range of the spear phalanx. 'Puff, puff, puff!' Then, the sharp spear stabbed again and again! The spear, carefully forged by the town blacksmiths of the Kingdom of Swadia, showed at this moment the professionalism and quality that had been added during its meticulous craftsmanship. The Swadian infantry, who had experienced bloody battles in the continent of Calradia and had become very strong. He has even reached the level of proficiency in using a long pole weapon, and can stab anywhere he wants! A face-to-face meeting. These tricky gun tips either pierced the necks of these pig-headed men or stabbed them in the face. The long spear that followed behind stabbed at the arms and thighs exposed outside the leather armor. "Ouch!" This caused the pig-headed people who were squeezing in from the front row to howl in pain. Then, before these pig-headed men could fall down due to the heavy blow they suffered in an instant, they just revealed a flaw and swung their flails wildly because of the pain to deflect the spears that were stabbing at them. These fourth-level, elite Swadian infantrymen were a glimpse into the distance. The power of the waist and abdomen is instantly transferred to the arms. Use your eyes to discover opportunities. 'puff! ' Just one shot. In an instant, as a pig-headed man opened his mouth and howled in pain, the gun tip was thrust into his throat, and then pierced out from the back of his head with some white tofu-like substance! This is not an isolated case. Within just a few tens of seconds of contact between the two sides, more than a dozen pig-headed men fell to their knees on the ground. The smell of blood began to fill the air. As the breeze from the Suno Plain blew over, it began to blow towards the entire corridor. The pig-headed men were even more stimulated. After smelling the rich smell of blood, they crowded forward even more frantically, howling angrily at the back, as if they were angry because they could not catch up with the next human flesh feast.
It just so happened that the pig-headed men in front, who had formed a new row, were pushed in front of the spear phalanx and became new pig heads on the chopping board! The Swadian Light Infantry is already the main infantry force of the Kingdom of Swadia. What's more, it's the stronger Swadian infantry of the fourth level? ! Perhaps in field battles or siege warfare, these Swadian infantrymen cannot compare to the high defense of the same-level Rhodok veteran spearmen, nor can they compare to the same-level Vikian infantry who can fight and resist with battle axes and spears and shields, nor can they compare to the Nord warriors who are considered the strongest infantry, nor can they compare to the cost-effectiveness of the Sarranid infantry. But in a small environment, in a confined space, these Swadian infantrymen, equipped with the best armor and polearms of their class... They are really extremely qualified heavy infantrymen who can hold the line and withstand the enemy's continuous and fierce attacks! If it is the conventional tactics of the Kingdom of Swadia. Now, it is time for the Swadian heavy cavalry to start attacking the enemy's long-range archers with some parts, while the other parts will charge like giant hammers to completely destroy the enemy lines by dragging those enemies who are being dragged in place by the infantry units. But now, in the small space of this apartment building, the Swadian heavy cavalry is not the protagonist. Because what comes next is on the balcony, in the tower, and everything is ready. All of them were holding war crossbows and light crossbows, sticking their heads out through the shooting holes, looking at the hundreds of pig-headed men rushing towards them in a surging manner. For those long-range crossbowmen with their fingers on the triggers, it was time to take action! "Everyone! Free fire!" Shen Mu spoke in a deep voice. (End of this chapter)