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Chapter 92: The Tired Teacher's Struggle III

"We can't let the people down the mountain underestimate our Qingshigang tribe! Anyone who dares to come over will let us chop off his head!" Bogdani said, waving his ax to encourage his companions behind him.

The other mountain people were not to be outdone,

"That's right, let the scum of Epirus have a taste of the power of our axes!"

"Since Nisha and Qingshigang have said so, then we, the Panyan Tribe, have nothing to fear!"

"Same goes for the stalactite tribe!"

The mountain people who regained their fighting spirit picked up the shields in their hands. Courage is commendable, but courage alone cannot protect the blades of bows, arrows and axes. Bogdani, who knew this well, did not let the tribal warriors do what they did before.

Fighting and charging fiercely, the Albanians chose to start to close up and spread out the hedgehog formation at this time.

"Look!" He pointed his ax at the horns of the deer fence in front of him and shouted: "Use this as the line. We are responsible for defending this place. No matter what happens, keep the formation dependent on each other, never leave the team, and never let go

Any enemy comes between us. We regard the enemy in front of us as the lifeblood of a wild man who wants to taint his own women. If any son of a bitch dares to come in, we will cut it off and feed it to the wild dogs."

Bogdani gave up holding the ax with both hands and picked up a shield. At this time, his ax hit the shield hard and made a loud noise. "Long live the little fox of Moria!" he shouted. Qingshigang Department

The people immediately followed, and then the mud, rock, and stalactite members also started shouting.

"Long live the little fox! Long live the little fox!"

This is the tradition of clan tribes. Soldiers will consciously call out the clan's totem during battle. The uninformed mountain people apparently regarded Justinian's black fox hunting flag as a totem symbol. Although they had no respect for Justin

Ni can't talk about any loyalty, but whether the mountain people can survive now depends entirely on whether Justinian's support behind them is timely, so at this time, the Albanians are using this method to cheer themselves up.

At the same time, the Epirus army launching a counterattack was already close at hand.

Directly in front, a group of Epirus spearmen formed a square formation, pressing down on the Albanians like an iron wall. Bogdani led the Qingshigang tribe to take the lead in fighting. Facing the dense rows of spears,

The brave mountain people were holding shields, dodging while using their shields to protect their vitals to block the stabbing attacks. However, even so, someone was accidentally shot out of the chest by the point of a spear and died on the spot. He watched dozens of his companions fall down around him.

With a roar, Bogdani jumped into the enemy formation. His strength was amazing, and he was wearing two pairs of chainmail that he had bargained for from Justinian. The brave mountain people were firing spears from all directions.

Under the cover, he used his body to defeat the spear phalanx. With this gap, other Albanians immediately seized the opportunity, and the javelins they threw fell into the crowd of Epirus soldiers who had lost their protection, causing countless blood splashes.

Under such heavy pressure, the spear formation of Epirus was in chaos and collapsed, and had to choose to retreat. On the other hand, when Bogdani fought out of the crowd and was found by other mountain people, he got up without any injuries.

, swinging the battle ax in his hand and still launching a frenzied attack with vigor and vigor.

"Suppress them and beat them, don't give the people below the mountain a chance to breathe!"

The first time he unexpectedly gained an advantage, Bogdani shouted: "All the brave warriors of the mountain clans, follow me!" There is no doubt that this warrior chief of the Qingshigang tribe also enjoys a high reputation among other tribes.

Reputation, and his performance just now completely impressed everyone. The Albanian mountain people who share the same hatred, wielding heavy weapons such as giant axes or two-handed swords, chased and killed the scattered Epirus soldiers like wild beasts. But here.

At that time, a shower of arrows

Bogdani did not react to what happened when it was sprinkled on their heads. In short, the arrowheads treated both Albanians and Epirus equally, shooting through the body or drilling through shields and armor. The force was so strong that some even

when

The field was nailed to the ground. He quickly raised his shield to cover the rain of arrows. For a time, the fleeing Epirus soldiers and the chasing Albanian mountain people suffered many casualties. This forced Bogdani to order the tribe to

The warrior gave up the pursuit.

The person who ordered people to shoot arrows was of course Nicholas who commanded the army. He saw the vanguard defeated, but completely ignored that his soldiers would be accidentally injured and ordered his crossbowmen to shoot the deadly arrows directly.

"If you advance, never retreat. Anyone who dares to retreat will be severely punished!"

The Epirus soldiers whose attack was frustrated once again received strict orders from His Highness Nicholas. Under coercion, they could only choose to bite the bullet and continue to fight the Albanians. This time, under the instruction of Nicholas, the soldiers

A tall black warrior also went into battle in person. He was tall and tall, a whole head taller than the others. The armor on his body was also tightly protected, and even his face had a frightening iron look.

mask.

He was the first to rush into the battlefield and faced a mountain man from the Stalactite Tribe who rushed towards him. The mountain man held a giant ax and struck at his face. However, he saw the black warrior raise his two-handed sword and wave it.

Then he blocked the ax and chopped off the mountain man's head with his backhand sword.

Seeing that their companions were killed, several Albanians from the Sandstone Rock Tribe rushed over and wanted revenge. Knowing that the opponent was powerful with two-handed swords, the mountain people held a shield in one hand and a hammer or a short ax in one hand and surrounded the black warrior.

.But no matter how they chopped and hammered, the rain-like attacks seemed to have no pain on the black warrior.

It didn't itch. Instead, the opponent's giant sword was swung away violently, and the shields of the mountain people were scattered like children's toys. After such a heavy blow, several people fell on their backs and fell to the ground. Even their arms were so numb that they could hardly move. Just then

At this critical moment, Bogdani raised his battle ax and appeared behind the black warrior, roaring loudly and slashing down hard.

The black warrior immediately noticed and turned around to resist, but what the Qingshigang warrior commander wanted was to give his compatriots a chance to escape.

Seeing the opponent fighting with a sword, Bogdani, who had always been proud, felt even more pressure. The tall black warrior was obviously stronger than him, and the armor on his body looked sturdier than the chainmail he wore.

How to defeat the opponent, the Albanian warrior captain was thinking.

But at this time, the black warrior had already rushed forward and struck his head with a sword. Bogdani quickly raised his ax to block, and when the sword and ax met, he immediately understood that the opponent's strength was much greater than him, but not

Maybe it’s because of the armor, but the Black Samurai’s two-handed sword is not very fast.

Damn it, the son of the Yamashita chief, why doesn’t he get himself a set of armor like this!

"Die!" The black warrior mask muttered and rushed towards Bogdani. The Albanian man barely raised his shield in time. Although the opponent's sword swing was not fast, he charged like a bison he met in the mountains and had to be killed.

With this fierce blow, Bogdani felt as if he was about to fall apart and became dizzy.

But at this flash of lightning, Bogdani struck the right moment, put down the ax in his hand, pressed his hand on the black warrior's mask and pulled hard. With all his strength, he tore off the metal interface.

, black samurai mask

He was actually dragged down by Bogdani. At this moment, the black warrior withdrew his sword and covered his face with his hands. The metal gloves made a terrible sound on his helmet, but Bogdani still looked at him.

The other party's face was clearly covered in blood and flesh.

"It's so disgusting. If I were your father, I would stuff you into your mother's belly." The Albanian warrior captain commented subconsciously when he first saw it.

This completely angered the black warrior. He put down his shielding hand, looked at Bogdani viciously with a face that would make people have nightmares, and roared:

"Go to hell!"

He rushed towards Bogdani like a wild beast like before, trying to smash him into pieces, but the warrior captain who had been prepared dropped his almost broken shield and faced him.

Just like he was hunting bison in the valley, the flexible strong man jumped up on the shoulders of the black warrior, pulled out the hunting knife at his waist, Bogdani saw the right moment, grabbed the opponent's jaw with one hand, and held the opponent with the other.

The sharp blade stabbed hard into the opponent's face.
Chapter completed!
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