More than 300 bandits didn't even finish this 100-meter section, and they turned into minced meat all over the ground. The fighting power of Downton's men was really terrifying.
The townspeople also looked shocked. Only now did they understand that the boy who was a postman a few months ago had grown to the point where they needed to look up to him.
Downton took it for granted that his subordinates were one of the strongest heavy infantry and cannon fodder in the Western Continent. If he couldn't deal with these trash, he might as well commit suicide.
"Build up defenses here. As for you, run away for your lives!" Downton looked at the townspeople, "There are too many ruthless bandits. What I can do is buy some time for you."
The townspeople thanked them and left in a hurry, but a few didn't leave because they were separated from their families. They stood on tiptoes and watched anxiously.
Scattered gangsters are hunting down the townspeople and burning down the houses with torches, turning Chenwu Town into a paradise of death.
Downton did not let his men disperse to kill the gangsters, because his troops were too small, and once they dispersed, they would not be able to achieve a local advantage.
Finally, several centurions also suffered too much losses and retreated.
"Whose private armed force is this?" A blood-covered thousand-man leader rode a war horse and rushed over with a group of guards. After seeing the abomination and the ghoul, he roared.
"My lord asked you something, didn't you hear it?"
Seeing that Downton didn't answer, the guards felt that they were being neglected, so they yelled and even drew their swords and pointed angrily at him.
"I have requisitioned this armed force now, hurry up, go up and stop those ruthless bandits." The Thousand Men Commander commanded Downton with a arrogant expression.
"What's wrong with your brain? Who are you?" Jackson cursed and spat disdainfully.
"What did you say? Is this how you treat the heroes who protect Chenwu Town?" The guards felt that they stayed to fight. Their character was nobler than those who deserted, and they were qualified to teach these cowards a lesson.
"Go and intercept the ruthless bandits immediately, otherwise I will consider you guilty of treason and issue a wanted warrant for you!" The leader of the Thousand People stared at Downton, and he saw that this young man was the leader, "Young man, don't make a mistake that will lead to eternal hatred!"
"How far, how far will it take me to die!" Downton picked out his ears with a look of disdain.
"What did you say?" The Thousand Leader and his guards were furious and wanted to rush forward and kill Downton.
Jackson held the crossbow and pointed it at the thousand-man leader, "If you offend my master again, I will kill you!"
"Hmph, a broken crossbow, do you think you can deal with me?" The Thousand Man Leader said disdainfully. A diamond-shaped soul shield rotated around his body.
"Tsk, tsk, you are really an idiot. Don't you even recognize the Dawnbringer forged by elves? This is a perfect weapon. It uses armor-piercing bursting arrows worth up to 10,000 gold coins. It can fire six times in a row. That shield of yours
It's no harder than parchment in front of it!" Jackson sneered.
"What? The perfect weapon?"
The guards were startled, and even the thousand-man leader looked shocked. However, they did not think that Jackson was bluffing, and there was nothing they could do. The armor on the war bears and ghouls was the best proof.
They just ran away without taking a closer look. Only now did they realize that the equipment of this private armed force was better than that of the regular army.
The Thousand Leader was very angry, but had no choice but to do anything. Before he knew what to do, Tyson led a coalition force of nearly a thousand people and came over like a tsunami.
"Sir, let's go quickly!" the guards reminded.
"Stop them!" Downton didn't want to waste the cannon fodder he had obtained.
"What do you want to do?" The guards were frightened and angry when they saw the abominations blocking the long street without even leaving a gap. "Get out of the way!"
"The gangsters are ahead, where are you going?" Downton pretended to be puzzled, "Now is the time to show your bravery. Isn't it that we paid so much tax to get shelter at this time?"
"Yes, kill the gangsters."
"Fight, fight!"
The townspeople who stayed behind Downton were resting and accumulating strength while shouting that they did not want to leave if possible. After all, their property was at home, and escaping would mean losing everything. How would they live in the future?
"Get out of here, or I won't be polite."
A guard rushed in front of Quasimodo, who was standing at the front, and slashed with his sword, but Quasimodo was faster.
The hateful iron fist flew out, hitting the head of the war horse under the guard's crotch, killing him directly. Before the guard could throw it out, he was caught by it and carried in his hand.
"What are you doing? My party?"
Tyson arrived. He was riding a giant ground sloth that was three times as big as an elephant. He looked down at the group of humans. When his eyes fell on Sherman Bear, his eyes turned into a deep greed.
"The mount is good. I want it. Hand it over now and I can leave you a whole body!"
Including the thousand-man leader, the guards all retreated. They had only heard of Tyson's evil reputation before, so they didn't take it seriously, and were ready to chop off his head as a military honor. However, after the battle just now,
They knew that this was definitely not an enemy they could deal with.
The townspeople began to run away. There was no other way. There were only more than 200 people left in the 1,000-man army. Including Downton's, there were only a little more than 400 people. However, Tyson had brought almost a thousand people. They were so densely packed that they were all blocked up.
Long Street.
"Shoot them to death!" Tyson waved his hand casually, "Don't let go of any prey."
The bandits who were good at spear throwing threw their spears and nailed the fleeing townspeople to death on the street. Under the threat of death, the rest did not dare to leave, but they all gathered behind Downton.
The soldiers were also retreating, but everyone on Downton's side stood calmly, seemingly not caring about the enemy in front of them, so even a fool knew who to seek shelter from.
"Human, didn't you hear me?" Tyson enjoyed the pleasure of controlling the situation. He waved his arms, and the gangsters behind him shouted in unison and took a step forward.
Downton also waved.
Quasimodo understood and used all his strength to throw the guard in his hand at Tyson as a human bomb.
"Get away!"
As an ogre, Tyson was very confident in his own strength. He punched hard and tried to open the guard, but at the moment when he reached the tentacle, he felt a huge backlash.
The unlucky guard was not opened like a baseball, but was broken into two pieces and hit Tyson, and the donated blood was sprinkled on it.
Konoe's lower body hit the giant ground sloth on the head, startling it and causing it to move uneasily. It almost threw Tyson off the saddle.
Tyson, who was half covered in blood, was in a very embarrassed state and finally managed to control his mount.
"Haha, so stupid." Hutao didn't feel nervous at all and laughed happily, "Are you a circus clown?"
"Shut up!" the leader of the thousand men yelled, wishing to crush the walnut to death. Are your nerves made of steel bars? There are a thousand gangsters on the opposite side, and they actually mocked Tyson. He was simply impatient with life.
"Damn it!" Tyson was furious. "Kill them!"
The fierce bandits howled and came to kill.
"Abomination Corps, defensive formation, Celes, carpet bombing!" Downton was about to die laughing. The gangsters were crowded together. Wasn't this looking for death?
"Get out of the way, let us pass!" The guards retreated hurriedly. Unfortunately, the battle formation formed by hatred was not thick enough. But the individual strength was too strong, like a city wall, firmly anchored in the long street.
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The guards approached on horseback, but were soon knocked to the ground by Abomination's punches.
As a heavy infantryman, even without armor, Hatred can defeat human cavalry with his bare hands. Not to mention these bastards who can't even raise their speed.
"If you don't want to die, turn around and fight!" Downton yelled, raising his hand to release the three divine arts.
Combining the power of Heracles, the agility of the jungle, and the endurance of Gaia, three golden light groups shot out from Downton's fingertips and quickly exploded. They spread and formed a halo, covering more than two hundred guards.
After being promoted to the war level, Downton's magic changed from brilliance to halo, which can provide group blessing to multiple targets.
"The enemy has a Paladin!"
"Kill the priest first and don't let him cast magical spells."
The tough bandits shouted and rushed towards the defense line, while the spear throwers aimed at Downton and fired their spears.
Even children know that whether it is a war or a small-scale team battle, the priests are always the first to be killed, because their various buffing magics can not only improve the team's combat power, but also
Treating the injured and ensuring battery life is very difficult.
"Master, please come down!"
Jackson rode a war bear in front of Downton, and Downton rode Sherman, nearly five meters high. The ghouls couldn't act as human shields at all.
The five abominations held the warrior tower shields held out by their elemental arms, forming a shield wall, specifically responsible for blocking the spears for the Downton people.
"I'm fine, just get out of the way and protect Celes and Charlotte." Downton asked the magic servant to move away, "It seems like I'm going to ask Giroud to order some large shields."
For humans, the tower shield, which is enough to cover the whole body, is pitifully small in the hands of the abomination. As for the dragon spear, the length is suitable, but it is too thin.
The gangsters and the guards were fighting together. The soldiers kept scolding their mothers, but there was nothing they could do.
Qian Renzhang leaped forward, trying to jump over Abomination's head, but as soon as he jumped up, Downton swung his sword and fired a series of dragon bombs, hitting him.
"Downton, let me go, or I won't be polite." The Qianren leader fell down and tried to jump again, but the gangsters had already rushed over and surrounded him.
"You're welcome!"
Downton didn't care about this guy, but focused on the battlefield. If the abominations couldn't bear it, he would withdraw immediately.
It has to be said that the Downton Corps has a small number of people, but it completely occupies a good location. It is not a wide long street, and the abominations can completely block it, allowing the bandits to attack.
Although the three rows of defense lines formed by them are not thick enough, their defensive power is so good that they can firmly withstand the gangsters' offensive.
If that's all, Downton still can't win, but he has Celes and a magician who is known as the turret profession.
The bone missiles were completed, suspended above the heads of the gangsters, and began to bomb them. These guys were crowded together, making them the best targets.
Not a single missile missed. After the magic energy exploded, the shock wave tore the gangsters' bodies apart. (To be continued...)