Chapter 110 Fighting
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The metal of the armor rubbed.
Viserys sat on his horse, grabbed the hoop on the saddle with one hand, and leaned forward slightly.
However, the distance between the two was too far away, several kilometers away. Viserys narrowed his lavender eyes, and the complex hexagram pattern loomed in the depths of his eyes.
He could only barely see that the other party was different from the other Dothraki, tall and unusually tall, riding the strongest warhorse, and surrounded by them, he should be the Kaa of this card LS.
Then I saw that Kaa pulled out his machete, and the tip of the knife pointed straight at Gor Dohe in the distance, and he seemed to let out a roar.
The horse king of the Dothraki asked the tribe to pour out his anger with blood, that he would defeat the army led by the 'goatmen', and then sell them all to Slaver's Bay in exchange for sufficient weapons and food to strengthen his own. tribal.
"Hoohoho-"
And the distant Dothraki heard the order of their own Kaa, and at the same time raised the dazzling machete in their hands. Countless machetes were like a forest of knives in the bright sun, and they let out an inexplicable howl like a wolf howl. .
The voices of the Dothraki's ghostly screams were loud and spread out a long distance. Many people in the army of Andalus who had formed a formation and stuck in the abandoned city-state turned pale when they heard this howling.
The Dothraki seem to be very good at this kind of attacking tactics, creating fear all the time, playing the enemy's mentality with applause.
It's like the wolves encircling and suppressing a huge herbivore, constantly circling until the opponent's fear and exhaustion are intertwined, and finally the wolves swarm up to kill the prey.
Now the Dothraki's heart attack tactics seem to be ineffective, and the commander of the Andalus army seems to remain calm, and there is not much disturbance.
Therefore, the brave and fearless Kao in this card LS lost the patience to continue waiting, and decided to pounce on the neck of the prey himself.
immediately.
With the order of the king of horses.
The overwhelming Dothraki riding on war horses let out an inexplicable shrill howl, waving machetes and ropes in their hands, rushing towards Gordohe like a sea of tsunamis.
rumbling—
The sound of horse hooves was deafening like thunder, and the black cavalry gradually expanded from the end of the horizon, covering the vision of all Andalos soldiers.
Gollum—
The soldiers who formed a defensive battle formation and guarded at the dilapidated and ruined intersection, do not know who was the first to swallow a mouthful of spit.
However, everyone felt a little dry at the moment, and even their fears had been briefly forgotten. His legs stood motionless, and now his mind was only blank. He only knew that he was holding the weapon in his hand tightly and waiting for the fate to finally come.
"Enemy—attack—"
Although it has been a long time.
However, the Andalus soldiers standing at the forefront still sounded the alarm, and the tone even shifted slightly and became sharp and distorted.
But more of it was covered up by the sound of galloping hooves, and the soldiers could feel the ground trembling slightly, and the stones even jumped up.
"Quick! Set up the formation!"
The grassroots officers of Andalos were also managing their own queues, their hearts beating faster in their chests, ready to meet the first wave of the Dothraki.
"Spearmen!"
boom--
A row of soldiers holding up their shields set up a shield formation, and a spear was caught in the gap of the shield, consolidating it into a hedgehog formation that was as airtight as an iron barrel.
Facing the charge of the Dothraki, the battle formation that the Andalos army used to be best at slaying robbers, the Brotherhood, and conquering the villages and towns of the Royna finally revealed his most complete and hideous state.
This is the most powerful test the Andalos army has faced since its establishment.
"Ready! Prepare! Take! Enemy!"
"Wh-"
An eagle spread its wings and flew in the sky, and a pair of sharp eyes reflected the two armies below which were as turbid and clear as the tide.
Looking down from the sky.
The army of Andalus formed an iron barrel formation like a hedgehog. Taking advantage of its geographical advantage, it took the lead in occupying the abandoned city-state of G. Dohe.
The Dothraki people rushed over like a tide, heading towards the main entrances of the ruined city.
rumbling—
Horseshoe gallops rolled up huge smoke dragons, and the endless Dothraki flocked to the abandoned city-state.
After hiding in the shield formation, the Andal warriors and the Royna soldiers who had just integrated into each other tightly clenched the weapons in their hands, their hearts beating faster, and even their breathing became extremely heavy.
"The war is on."
Everyone listened to the loud sound of the galloping horses approaching gradually, and the fear in their hearts was unstoppable, their throats rolled involuntarily, and they swallowed.
"Am I going to die?"
A Lloyd soldier who had just surrendered was holding a weapon in his hand, but his voice was already crying, but he was slapped on the head by the captain beside him.
"To shut up!"
At this time, everyone is very nervous. The most fearful thing is that someone will affect the emotions of the people next to them, which will cause irreversible effects, but fortunately, it was stopped in time.
No one would be afraid to face such a scene, or even want to turn their heads and run away.
But the soldiers of Andalus, who have been in battle for a long time, know very well that if they turn their heads and flee now, causing the formation of the entire army to collapse, they will die faster.
At that time, the butcher knives of the Dothraki will reap their worthless and fragile lives without hindrance, and those who surrender will be captured as slaves, working as coolies for life or dying in gladiatorial arenas.
And the Dothraki, who were rushing in soon, were about to enter the range of the Andalos archers.
"Archer!"
The grass-roots officers responsible for small-scale command operations ordered the archers who were protecting the rear of the formation to draw bows and arrows.
"Prepare!"
creak-
All the archers of Andalus began to draw their bows and arrows, pulled their bowstrings, and aimed at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, preparing to carry out the first round of arrow rain projectile strikes to deal with the huge target formed by the gathering of the enemy in groups. .
"put!"
Then there was a second pause, followed by the commander's order.
bang bang bang-
Countless bowstrings burst out.
An overwhelming mass of black arrows flew into the sky, and then fell rapidly to form a rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun, and went straight to the Dothraki warriors who were hitting head-on.