Chapter 114

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
The moisture in the berles forest is very heavy, especially in the period before dawn at night.

The white wing mercenaries have been here all night, so they are particularly aware of this feeling. Many soldiers put their weapons aside and even took off their light armor. If they were not afraid of bad influence, these soldiers even wanted to take off all their bodies, but their upper bodies were completely naked at the moment. In fact, it was no better.

William's eyes swept over the faces of the soldiers, and there was a faint anger between his eyebrows.

He didn't expect that the quality of white wing reserve soldiers would be so low. Is it really an army that has experienced hundreds of battles and can even fight with the regular armies of various kingdoms? William expressed unusual doubt about this. He looked at the night with some worry. There was no wind tonight. At this time, the forest was particularly quiet. Although these soldiers did make William invisible, at least they were not stupid enough to really take it as an outing or something.

Most people have a quiet rest and occasionally talk, which is also very light.

I don't know why, William always felt a little uneasy in his heart. The silence in the forest made him feel unusually vigilant. At this time, he didn't look lazy at all. His whole body exuded an extremely awe inspiring momentum, just like a scabbard sharp blade.

Finally, among the crowd, William found the general of the white wing mercenary regiment who was responsible for the operation.

When the other party saw William coming to him, he wrinkled his eyebrows without concealment. Several adjutants around him seemed to be aware of what the problem was. Everyone turned their heads and looked at William, and the atmosphere was very low. Obviously, William is definitely not a likable or popular role here, even if he showed his extraordinary talent this morning.

"What's up?" The general said with a proud face.

"Don't you arrange a vigil?" William glanced around and found that there were no patrols at all. He couldn't help but say.

"Do you think you still need it?" The general didn't want to talk to William, but William's words seemed to make him hear a very funny joke, "do you think those northern barbarians will attack us Do they have that strength? In addition, when evacuating, I had the team turn back to the northeast and deliberately planted traces of our evacuation to the south. Do you think those northern barbarians can really find us? "

"You are too arrogant." William stared at the general coldly. "As an excellent general, no matter when and where, he should not leave any opportunities for the enemy."

"Oh? What do you say you should do? " The general asked back.

"Now we should let the soldiers dress up and shrink their hands. At least we can't break up like this. At the same time, we also need to arrange people to patrol at night..."

Before William finished speaking, an adjutant nearby interrupted him: "the soldiers have been on their way for a long time. Now we should take this opportunity to have a good rest, because our food is already a little insufficient, so we should take advantage of the enemy's failure to find us..."

"Do you think the enemy really didn't find it?" William looked at each other coldly, "the ambush in the morning failed, and the opponent was obvious..."

"Enough!" The general snorted coldly, and his impatience became more obvious. "An army doesn't need two commanders. Don't forget your position. You're just a staff officer. The real commander of this army is me, not you. I have been fighting for seven years. How old are you now? "

"The facts this morning proved that your opponent's IQ is obviously not at the same level as yours, and your experience can't beat him." William made a rude accusation, "moreover, you obviously don't have a deep understanding of the enemy's intelligence. The other side's troops are made up of northern barbarians, and northern barbarians living in ice have a very keen sense of smell, which is related to their living environment. "

The general's face was gloomy and terrible. He saw that many soldiers around him had looked here curiously. It turned out that they were angry with each other in the conversation just now, and their voices naturally became louder and louder. At the moment, seeing that the situation seems to have been unable to end, the general finally became angry: "William! Please recognize your identity, you just... "

Before the general's voice was finished, a scream suddenly sounded, which was particularly abrupt and harsh in the quiet forest and night.

Almost subconsciously, everyone looked at the screaming soldier. A feather arrow directly ran through his heart, and the strong shooting force even made the iron arrow come out. If the soldier had not unloaded his light armor because of the humidity of the forest environment before, this arrow would never have caused such a fatal blow to him.

Most of the soldiers around were still in a daze and obviously didn't react.

"Enemy attack!" William was the first person to react. Without thinking, he immediately shouted this sentence, and then immediately fell on the ground and began to look for shelter.

With this sound, which seemed to be a start command, the white wing mercenaries who were still resting before began to boil like ants on a hot pot. But until now, they can't believe that they will be attacked by the enemy they despise all the time. It's a shame! But now, in order to thoroughly wash away their shame, they must try their best to save their lives.

At this point, the white wing mercenary corps, as a three-level force, has a remarkable reaction ability.

But that's all.

The flying arrows all over the sky, like locusts, poured down all over the earth.

William took one look, immediately narrowed his body as much as possible, and then completely hid behind the bunker and didn't dare to move at all. Looking at the shooting of these arrows, he knew that the other party's commander had more brains than he thought - under normal circumstances, in the terrain in the forest, he would pursue accurate shooting and reduce the enemy's personnel as much as possible. But now, the commander of the other side completely abandoned this tactic and divided the archers into several groups to pursue the wounded with uninterrupted coverage shooting.

At this moment, he was not even angry. The opponent's command ability was not only beyond his expectation, but even braver than he thought - in fact, even he didn't expect it at all. The other party actually dared to come and attack at night. Although he had asked for patrol before, it was only a subconscious habit, not really that the other party dared to sneak attack.

But now

William really regards each other as a militarist at the same level as himself, but it's a pity that he has a pig like teammate.

The inclined arrow rain has no directional area target at all. It is completely shooting where there are many people. But the only clear point is that the other side obviously takes into account the front of the battlefield and the areas on the left and right sides. Anyone trying to move in these three directions will be shot without leaving. More than a dozen dead bodies almost shot into porcupines fell there and clearly announced the restricted area in front of him.

William's eyes moved on the battlefield. He was hiding in the shadow of a boulder, rather than relying on the trunk and other terrain like others. Although his position is indeed safer, the defects are equally obvious. He can't observe the situation in the whole battlefield. The only recognizable thing is that the general like a pig is roaring like the sound of killing a pig.

"This idiot, in addition to letting people find shelter, what else can he do!" William was a little depressed. He only hated that the command was not on him. He was also a little angry. Why didn't the enemy kill this idiot together? In that case, according to the battlefield regulations, as the second highest command in the army, he could immediately take over the command of this army.

Then William saw that the idiot had gone around to the rear of the battlefield, where hundreds of soldiers had gathered.

Seeing each other's actions, William seemed to suddenly feel like something, and a chill came out from the bottom of his heart. Fighting for the sacrifice that might be shot, he leaned out of the back of the bunker and glanced at the front of the whole battlefield——

Because before the break, the team did not deliberately keep a distance, but spread out in a scattered way. After all, the scale of 3000 people is by no means as easy to hide as dozens or hundreds of people. Therefore, they occupy a great field width in this forest. Now, the front environment of the whole battlefield has been cut into East and West because of the coverage of arrow rain. More than 2000 troops have been completely trapped in these two battlefields. Many of the wounded are lying on the ground crying, and those who are lucky not to be injured can only hide behind some stones or tall trees, I didn't dare to stand up at all, because the opponent's arrow rain shooting came from the left and right sides. If it was just to avoid one side, it would be attacked by the other side.

At the moment, the archers belonging to their own side are completely suppressed and can't lift their heads. They lose the judgment and leadership of the commander. Several messy counterattacks organized by the archers themselves also appear to be extremely weak and decadent, and they can't play any due effect at all. Even because it attracted the attention of the other party, the arrow rain on both sides covered it at the same time, causing more casualties.

Further ahead of this battlefield, the wide field of vision caused by the emptiness of the site has formed a fan-shaped area of death. In addition to the first dozen soldiers who were shot into porcupines by running around in panic, no one has dared to break through to the front or left and right.

Everything seems normal.

But William found that his opponent was using the firepower advantage covered by arrow rain to force his soldiers behind him. It seemed that the only way was safe. The vast majority of people who were lucky enough to be far away from the battlefield and were not taken care of by the arrow rain, quickly gathered towards the rear under the call and command of the general of the white wing mercenary regiment. At this moment, a force enough to threaten the archers of the other party has been formed.

But William, however, gave a shrill roar: "disperse! That's a trap! "

William's voice suddenly resounded through the battlefield, which made the famous general feel a burst of panic and fear for no reason. Today, because he didn't follow his advice, he encountered two failures, and the second failure was a painful burden that he couldn't bear. It was like being slapped hard. Therefore, although he still didn't like William and even thought William was a disaster, he subconsciously chose to listen: "spread out!"

Unfortunately, the general was late.

Three huge fireballs with a diameter of more than half a meter fell from the sky and accurately landed at the position where the general of the white wing mercenary regiment stood.

The next second, the flame was like a blooming red lotus, blooming in the crowd, and a mushroom cloud rose slowly( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)