Varin hit the stunned Bulgar soldier on the shoulder and kicked him into the tent.
Then, regardless of the blood splattering on his face, he waved his sword to deflect an arrow that was shot at him, and shouted to the rear.
Because right in front of him, a large number of heavily armored Bulgar warriors were gathering, intending to drive out the invading enemies.
Valin knew very well that if he could not stop this group of people, everything would be over.
"Vanigo, let your archers release arrows quickly, and then throw our secret weapons in! Let the Bulgars be stung! They must be stung all over their bodies!"
"Okay! Did you hear that, boys?"
Vanigo was using a long ax to knock down a man. While giving orders, he slashed hard at the man who fell to the ground. He very cleverly used the weight of the ax itself to kill the enemy to avoid excessive consumption of physical strength. The lock ring
It flew sideways along with the flesh and blood, cutting the man into a bloody mess.
Following his voice, arrows were fired from behind. Several Bulgar heavy-armed soldiers who were caught off guard were shot in the face and fell down. Others quickly raised their shields.
After the arrow, a bunch of gray things were thrown into the newly formed shield wall. After the Bulgars escaped, they realized that these were not arrows shot by the enemy. The wet mud wrapped around the object fell instantly, and from there
A large number of buzzing bees flew out from the middle!
These honeycombs caused unexpected chaos among the Bulgar soldiers. They did not expect to encounter such an attack. Even the most skilled warriors were stung by being caught off guard, and there was an immense panic after that.
Compared with the actual damage, the Russian secret weapon caused a greater psychological impact. Even if the attacker was also attacked by bees, he would not be as panicked and embarrassed as the Bulgars, and even lost ground and abandoned their armor.
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The shield wall that was supposed to block the Russians was shattered by the Russian tactics. The chaos caused by the bees was even better than the Russians expected.
Amidst the war cries and screams, the Bulgars in the camp fell into chaos. Some blindly charged at Valin and others, some stood there at a loss, and some were wandering around like headless flies.
At this time, the sound of fighting broke out in the walled city again, and Valin noticed that many prisoners of war had rioted at some point.
It seems that taking advantage of the chaos, many people broke free from the ropes and started fighting with the Bulgars. Others were busy untying more prisoners and letting them join the battle.
Compared with the entrance, the battle here is obviously much more cruel to the Russians. The prisoners basically have no weapons and can only fight the enemy with their hands. If it is not possible, they can at most grab a handful of stuff made of God knows what filth from the ground.
In the face of the enemy, these tormenting bastards are disgusted.
Moreover, their bodies have also been severely degraded by the harsh environment and diet, which makes these people quite weak in the face of enemies.
However, the abuse along the way made people very determined to resist. Even if they were massacred, they would still resist one after another, because the opportunity for freedom was right in front of them, and if they missed it, it would be gone. Not many people were willing to be sold as slaves.
"Quick! Help our comrades!"
Valin bent to avoid the enemy who was charging towards him with a spear, and then slashed the man's back with his sword. The long sword destroyed the iron ring protecting his body, and then the enemy fell straight into the tent next to him.
The city owner knew that if he didn't save them, he would let them be massacred.
After dealing with this enemy, Valin turned around and slashed horizontally, decapitating a man wearing a pointed hat. The head rolled to the side, and then he chopped off the next one.
His long sword rose and fell, forming a bloody and beautiful arc.
Compared to Valin's side, Vanigo, who also rushed at the front, was much more bloody. The blacksmith roared wildly and attacked his opponent with a courageous momentum.
Vanigo was like a berserker from North, swinging his ax as easily as he was swinging a club.
First, an ax was aimed directly at the head of the soldier at the front. The soldier raised his spear to resist, but the force coming from above was surprisingly strong. The strength of his arm, which had been forged for decades, was very terrifying.
As expected, the resistance had no effect at all. The long ax struck directly into the Bulgar man's head, directly piercing the skull, and blood and brain matter spattered everywhere.
With Valin and Vanigo as the center, two bloody whirlwinds were formed. The Russians and Merians kept pushing back the Bulgars. Once they got close to these two cyclones, the Bulgars would only die.
Soon, the fighting group rushed to the prisoners of war, and in order to save these prisoners of war, they fought through the entire camp.
"Congratulations on regaining your freedom."
Valin patted a tall prisoner on the shoulder and gave him a friendly smile. Surrounded by him were prisoners who were battered but still determined.
"Thank you very much for coming." The prisoner of war replied with a smile. His body was covered with whip marks, but what was more conspicuous was his strong body. "But now is not the time for chatting, you see."
Following the gaze of the prisoners of war, Varin discovered that the Bulgars had finally emerged from the chaos, and at the same time a large number of lightly wounded soldiers had been organized to join the battle, strengthening their front.
Under the anger and scolding of several warriors, the Bulgars once again formed a shield wall in front of the tower of the walled city. The kite-shaped shields were closely connected without any gaps, and the sharp spears were pointed out in unison.
A few reckless prisoners of war rushed forward, but were quickly stabbed to death and died without any value.
In the chaos, torches fell on the tents, and many tents burned, making the battlefield more filled with the smell of blood and fire.
"So let's talk about it after we resolve it."
The tall prisoner of war said with a smile to Valin.
"Are you ready?"
Warin said to Vanigo and the tall prisoner of war, Vanigo danced to the prisoner of war, but the prisoner of war just waved the parrot hoe he had just grabbed.
"Okay, let's go."
The three of them took the lead, followed by the Russians, Melians and rescued prisoners of war, and a very traditional shield wall battle broke out in front of the tower.
Although the Bulgars put up a shield wall, due to the quality of the soldiers, this shield wall was really clumsy. After all, it was filled with a large number of armed and wounded soldiers. It was barely possible to go into battle, let alone fight.
Vanigo continued to drag the enemy out of the shield wall with a long-handled battle ax, and then chopped hard. No one filled the gap formed by this. It was the warriors who filled the gap, but there were only a few warriors.
In this brutal battle, soldiers from both sides continued to fall, shields broke, and the sound of swords striking each other continued to be heard.
Finally, the Bulgars could no longer hold on. After losing nearly half of their men, or to be precise, all several warriors were killed, the Bulgars dropped their shields and spears.
Some people kneel on the ground and surrender. It is better to be a slave than to die.
Some people turn around and run, regardless of the fact that they can't go anywhere.
Others resisted stubbornly, but such foolish people were either pierced by several spears at the same time, or fell to the ground under the chop of swords and axes.
"Long live! We are victorious!"
Suddenly, cheers resounded through the sky. Everyone was extremely excited for victory, for regaining freedom, for defeating the invaders, and for regaining their homeland. Valin and Vanigo even hugged each other excitedly. Nothing could be more joyful than now.