Chapter 14: Head-on Confrontation

"What kind of bow and arrow is this!"

The middle-aged general defending the city saw this scene and shouted, "Shoot! Shoot quickly, we can't be suppressed by them!"

Although the five or six hundred archers on the city wall were frightened by the rain of arrows, they had to bite the bullet and shoot back.

Unfortunately, they found that the group of people below had retreated further away, and with the power of their bows and arrows, they could only barely shoot there.

What's more tragic is that the group of people were wearing a thick layer of fine steel chain mail under the thin leather armor. How could they shoot through it with such a spent force?

But the Royal Guard Battalion was different. The ordinary middle-grade bows and arrows had a great range and were still powerful.

Even if they were thrown from a distance, they could cause great casualties. Moreover, the people in the Royal Guard Battalion were all elite soldiers in the army, far stronger than ordinary soldiers.

It seemed to be a one-sided massacre.

In just a short moment, a large number of people had fallen on the city wall. If this continued, it would not be long before no one dared to stand on the city wall.

The general guarding the city saw this and shouted: "Close the city gate! All people attack! Go up and kill all the rebels!"

The heavy city gate slowly closed again, and a burst of shouts and killing came from all directions.

Li Mufan was slightly startled, and saw countless people and horses rushing on both sides of the city wall and on the streets behind him. In the blink of an eye, it turned out to be an ambush from all sides!

"Your Majesty, what should we do!"

Looking at the enemy getting closer and closer, Liu Long beside him asked anxiously.

Li Mufan's forehead veins jumped, and his temper rose. He shouted: "What else can I do, kill them!"

"Kill!!"

Liu Long shouted angrily and rushed out first!

In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere!

The guards relied on the ordinary-grade fine steel long swords and protective chain mail in their hands, and took the advantage in the first confrontation.

Riding on a horse, Li Mufan, who was protected by everyone in the center, looked at the battle situation. The bloody scene in front of him could not affect him at all. He just shouted: "Zhang Tie! You take people to protect the left wing!"

"Yes!"

Someone on the battlefield answered loudly.

"Liu Long, you protect the right wing!"

"Yes!"

Liu Long chopped down the enemy in front of him and answered loudly.

"Cuihua! You block the back!"

"Yes!"

A crisp female voice sounded. Cuihua, who was in the second level of the body refining realm, was slightly stronger than Liu Long.

"Aqiang! Kill the enemies in front of me!"

"Yes! Master"

Aqiang, who was in the third level of the body refining realm, could be said to be the strongest person on Li Mufan's side. Only he could kill the enemy in front of him.

Under Li Mufan's deployment of troops, the formation of the crowd changed, and they were no longer in a mess, and no longer fighting alone.

The battle in the field became more and more intense, and corpses fell in piles. However, if you look closely, you will find that the dead are basically all soldiers defending the city, and the soldiers of the Royal Guard Battalion are not even injured.

The reason is that the gap in equipment is too big. The fine steel long sword basically kills one by one, and it can't be blocked, while ordinary weapons can't break the defense of fine steel chain mail.

In addition, the personal strength of the soldiers on both sides is also far apart.

This is like an ordinary person wearing casual clothes and holding a wooden stick and a muscular man wearing full armor and holding a big knife. The result can be imagined.

On the left wing, the muscular man Zhang Tie held two swords and chopped randomly. Although his strength is not yet at the level of physical training, with the sharp long sword in his hand and the powerful armor on his body, he almost killed one by one, like a killing god, firmly blocking the left wing.

On the right wing, Liu Long held a sword with one hand. As an orthodox general of the kingdom, he was skilled in martial arts and sharp in moves. He was invincible. I don’t know how many people fell under his sword.

In the back, Cuihua, a woman in red military uniform, was as good as any man. She was injected with gene enhancers and was the top one in the same realm, not to mention that she was fighting against ordinary soldiers.

Moreover, in the ring world, she had long been accustomed to fighting, and her moves were clean and neat, and she would kill the enemy with one blow without any hesitation.

As for the frontal battle group, the scene was extremely tragic, because Aqiang was too strong, and the weapon in his hand was also the Guan Gong sword carefully made for him by Li Mufan. With this sweep, he was invincible like a god of war, killing people and horses, and almost no one dared to approach him.

On a tall building not far from the city gate, Li Haotian looked at Li Mufan, who was commanding the battlefield, and his personal guard battalion, which was like a monster, with a gloomy face.

Beside him, Wang Mengyu, who was always elegant and calm, was also a little surprised at this moment. She was not only surprised by the amazing combat effectiveness of the personal guard battalion, but also surprised by Li Mufan's performance.

In her impression, Li Mufan has always been kind, weak, and easy to talk to. However, the young man who was calm and commanding in the center of the battlefield completely overturned her impression.

"Has he been pretending all along?"

A thought flashed through Wang Mengyu's mind, and then she denied it.

"If he really has such a scheming mansion, how could he be so embarrassed on the night of the wedding?"

She was thinking about her own thoughts, but she heard Li Haotian beside her say in a deep voice: "Sister Wang, I didn't expect this person to be so difficult to deal with. What do you think of the current situation?"

Wang Mengyu exhaled lightly and put away the distracting thoughts in her mind.

She looked at the battlefield, hesitated for a moment, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, don't worry. In my opinion, the rebels are fierce, but they are not in number."

"If they are deadlocked for a while, they will definitely be exhausted. At that time, we only need to let General Zhao An lead the elite troops to charge and we will be able to capture the rebels alive."

Li Haotian sighed and said, "That's what I think. The rebels are just relying on their sophisticated weapons. I don't know where they got so many ordinary equipment. I'll check it out later."

After a pause, he asked the guards behind him, "Go and inform Zhao An to get here as soon as possible to deal with the Barbarian Bull Tribe. If he doesn't arrive within an incense stick, let him go home."

The guards behind him replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, I got the news that General Zhao has dealt with the Barbarian Bull Tribe and is currently rushing over with his personal guard battalion."

"Well, good."

Li Haotian nodded and stopped talking. He just looked at the battlefield not far away with a gloomy face.