Chapter 613: First Battle (Part 2)
As Darlene waited desperately for the knife to slice her head open——
clang! !
A loud clash of sharp weapons resounded.
A long sword of their Britannia suddenly stretched out from the side of Darlene and the mountain barbarian, blocking the sword that was about to chop Darlene's head.
This long sword not only blocked the sword that was about to chop off Darlene's head, but also blocked it.
The owner of this long sword has extremely superb swordsmanship.
After blocking the sword, the owner of the sword adjusted the position of the sword at an extremely fast speed and stabbed towards the owner of the sword.
The mountain barbarian couldn't react at all. The long sword pierced his neck directly, killing him instantly.
Darlene and Yara looked up along the blade of the long sword that was still dripping with blood. After seeing clearly who the owner of the long sword was, Darlene and Yara couldn't help but speak in unison. The ground exclaimed:
"Sir Lindsay!"
The person who saved Darlene with his sword at the most critical moment was none other than their direct commander—Lindsay, the squadron leader of the 1st Squadron of the 17th Battalion!
"Don't be dazed!" Lindsay yelled at Darlene and Yara, "We are on the battlefield now! A moment of confusion and daze are fatal! Have you forgotten what I usually teach you?! Damn it! Focus on me!"
After saying that, Lindsay stopped talking to Darlene and Yara and looked for the next enemy with her sword in hand.
After being taught a lesson by Lindsay, Darlene and Yara felt that they were finally a little more awake, and the discomfort they felt after seeing the corpses made by them had eased a little.
The two clenched the swords in their hands again, and stood closely together with their other comrades from the 1st Squadron, 3rd Squadron of the 17th Battalion, concentrating on their surroundings.
After working together with Yara to kill an enemy, Darlene felt that she had completely recovered now, although she felt a brief discomfort.
Only the thought of facing the enemy and killing the enemy was left in his mind.
Although the number of mountain barbarians was greater than theirs, as soon as the battle started, the mountain barbarians were immediately at a disadvantage.
Before they climbed the mountain, their commander had specifically ordered them to use a small team as the basic combat unit after the war with the mountain barbarians began, and to cooperate and take care of each other with their team members.
The Britannias know how to form small teams and formations to fight, and they have also been trained to fight with their own team members, while the mountain barbarians can only fight on their own and do not know how to fight with each other. His comrades cooperate with each other and do not know how to form a formation.
The mountain barbarians, who only fought on their own, were no match for the Britannians who knew how to form formations, despite their superior numbers.
In addition - the equipment of the mountain barbarians is far inferior to that of the Britannias.
The former rivals of the barbarians,
They are all mountain barbarians from other tribes who also wear no armor and only wear a set of common clothes.
The method they usually used to deal with the mountain barbarians of other tribes would naturally not work when used to deal with the heavily armed Brittanians.
Many mountain barbarians who lacked experience in dealing with enemies wearing iron armor swung their swords and slashed at the chests of the soldiers.
However, there was only a spark.
Their swords could not break through the defenses of all the Britannians wearing iron armor.
As for the mountain barbarians who had no iron armor to wear, they would be much more pitiful when faced with the Britannia's sword.
The Britannias slashed at the chests of mountain barbarians, cutting them to serious injury or even killing them directly.
When the mountain barbarian slashed the Bretonian's chest, he could only produce a series of sparks.
As soon as this encounter began, its outcome was already decided.
Less than 5 minutes into the battle between the two sides, the situation was already one-sided.
Hundreds of corpses were already lying on the ground.
And these corpses are basically the corpses of mountain barbarians, and there are very few corpses of Britannia people.
Although the battle was fierce, the Britannian soldiers still did not forget the order given to them by their commander when they marched to attack the mountain:
Only kill people from the Helay tribe, and do not kill people from the Koran tribe unless it is absolutely necessary.
Therefore, when fighting with the barbarians, the soldiers paid attention to the clothing of the people in front of them.
After confirming that the other party was a member of the Hellai tribe, he killed him mercilessly.
If the opponent is a member of the Kolan tribe, try to stun the opponent with a shield or sword spine, or chop his legs to make him lose the ability to fight.
Lindsay was originally a "military" officer who relied on force to become the squadron leader. In terms of personal combat effectiveness, she ranked high among all the captains of the entire 4th Army, so she showed her prowess even more in this battle.
A mountain barbarian held a knife high and rushed towards Lindsay, but Lindsay spread her legs leisurely and stood still, holding the sword in one hand, the tip of the sword pointed at the sky, and the sharp blade was pointed at the man running towards her. Mountain barbarian.
The mountain barbarian ran up at a slippery pace. Without saying a word, the two exchanged blows for only one round before the mountain barbarian fell forward.
After killing the mountain barbarian with one blow, three more mountain barbarians rushed towards her.
Even though three savages came to her, Lindsay was still not afraid.
He raised the long sword in his hand again and pointed the sharp blade at the three mountain barbarians.
One flash, two flashes, and another flash!
The sword in Lindsay's hand flashed three times.
The three mountain barbarians fell to the ground and were bleeding.
Lindsay, who has rich combat experience and superb swordsmanship skills, has few enemies on the battlefield of this encounter.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A tall and strong man with well-developed muscles came to Lindsay.
Unlike other warriors, this strong man was extremely powerful.
As soon as she faced him, Lindsay couldn't help but frown.
After just a few rounds of fighting, Lindsay gradually fell into a disadvantage.
As long as nothing unexpected happened, Lindsay would definitely lose.
——Tsk... Trouble...
Lindsay cursed in her heart.
But Lindsay didn't know that the strong man in front of her was the first warrior and chief of the Helai tribe - Nalu.
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Nalu's eyes were red, and he launched a continuous and powerful attack like a wave at the Britannian female warrior in front of him.
From the beginning of the war to now, their Lake people have been in a one-sided state, and the bodies lying on the ground are basically the bodies of their Lake people.
Faced with this situation, Nalu was naturally very anxious.
In order to reverse the situation as much as possible, Nalu found this female warrior who had killed many of their warriors just now and whose status among the Britannians should be high judging from her clothes.
Although this female warrior was strong, she was no match for Nalu.
Nalu was eager to chop off the female warrior's head to boost the morale of all the members.
However, at this moment, an urgent voice sounded from behind Nalu:
"Nalu! Retreat! No more fighting!"
The owner of this voice was the chief of the Kolan tribe - Ladao.
"If we continue to fight, we will all be wiped out!" Ladao continued to shout anxiously behind Nalu, "Retreat quickly!"
"Wait a minute!" Nalu continued to fight with the female warrior, and responded without looking back, "Wait until I kill this female warrior of the Britannia! This female warrior's clothes are different from others! Her status among the Britannia people must be high! And she has killed many of us! I must kill her!"
"Don't worry about the female warrior anymore!!" Ladao shouted fiercely, "Do you know?! Now every minute and every second, our comrades are falling?!"
"Do you know that when you are obsessed with killing this female warrior, how many soldiers will be killed by other Britannia people during the time you kill this female warrior?!"
After hearing Ladao's words, Nalu's face was full of entanglement and hesitation.
After thinking for a while, Na Lu gritted his teeth, pushed the female soldier in front of him away, and shouted to the remaining soldiers:
"Retreat! Retreat!!"
The military genius brought the Zizhi Tongjian to another world
The military genius brought the Zizhi Tongjian to another world