Rise In Calradia

Chapter 16: : A miserable victory

  Fatis is much stronger than Byron, even if he swings a mace with one hand, he can easily smash the skulls of ordinary people.

   The mace didn't break his skull because of the fur blocking the head, but the bludgeoning damage still caused the skull to crack.

   The robber fell to the ground and trembled a few times before he stopped moving.

   "It's okay, sir."

  Fatis drew out the mace that was stuck in the fur hat and stood in front of Byron.

   The militia with an arrow in the **** had already knocked the opponent to the ground at this time, but because Fattis took two steps in his direction, he retreated before he had time to make up the knife.

   The level of this bandit is about the same as that of Byron, but he still has a chain armor under his clothes, and he wears a thick green hood on his head, which looks not low.

  Fatis raised his mace halfway and kept approaching his opponent. The shield blocked half of his body, and his eyes were always fixed on the opponent's weapon.

   After hesitating for two seconds, the robber still launched an attack. He threw a dagger at Fatis' head, and Fatis raised a shield to block it.

   And the robber also took this opportunity to stab Fatis with his sword, but Fatis was ready for this move.

   He swung his shield vigorously. With a muffled noise and a little flying sawdust, the robber's sword was blocked, and he himself was staggered.

  Fatis took the opportunity to swing a mace and hit the opponent's leg. When the opponent screamed because of a fractured bone, the other hammer hit his back.

  Byron felt that Fattis wanted to save the other's life, whether it was for the purpose of interrogating intelligence or justice, it would do no harm to Byron.

   But when Byron turned his head, he realized how bad the situation on the right was.

   In the panic, Byron's militiamen still formed a shield line of defense to block the opponent's attack. Byron was pleased.

   But watching the militias who were suppressed by the opposing militia being disrupted by more than a dozen bandits, Byron was disappointed.

  Although there are a lot of people, there are only three of Byron's militiamen, and the rest are just for making up the numbers with the same equipment.

These green forest robbers were doing the business of licking blood and killing people and selling goods. They were cruel and poisonous. Although they were not trained, they had very good skills. After such a short time, Byron's militia fell two or three, and the rest were left. It's almost too much to hold it.

   And what makes Byron even more angry is that although he didn't expect the grooms to kill the enemy, what happened to the guy who took advantage of the chaos to turn over their bags and salute!

   "Fatis, support them, I will clean up that coward!"

  Byron quickly ran over, kicked the **** who was holding the package in his hand, looking at him in horror, and then yelled at him with a sword:

   "Either rush up or die!"

The groom was terrified. He grabbed the hatchet and rushed to the green forest robbers, but when a robber gave him a vicious look and raised the butcher knife in his hand, the farmer-born guy dropped the hatchet again. Escaped.

   Of course, he didn't run away because Byron punched him as he ran back and knocked him to the ground.

   Facing the slaughter knife, Byron did not flinch at all, and his heartbeat stabilized a lot. All he was thinking about was how to defeat the enemy in front of him.

   Although the technology is average, Byron's equipment is an absolute advantage. The slaughter knife may be sharp, but it is not as long as Byron's dagger. Even the robber had a small shield, but after a few moves he was still cut by Byron.

   After Fattis led the two militiamen who had fought on the left to join the fight on the right, the situation finally improved.

   If only relying on these militiamen, Byron would not be able to win. However, fortunately, there is also a hero-level teammate of Fatis, who can single out a robber with his equipment. Under the shouts of the two, the formation of these militias has finally stabilized again, and the robber's attack has also weakened.

   Finally, the bandit leader who had been standing behind the bandit wearing a black coat and equipped with similar weapons and equipment to the kingdom’s light infantry also joined the battle.

   His size is not burly, but he is strong and flexible. The two half-hanging militiamen with shields are not his opponents.

   In this case, Byron would naturally not rush to send people away, so the task of fighting was handed over to Fatis again.

   But Fatis was already a little tired at this time, so Byron also joined the attack on the robber's flanks to lighten his burden.

   This time, Fattis showed Byron the real use of the mace.

  Although Fatis killed the two robbers with a mace before, he put away the hammer and picked up the sword. For bandits with poor defenses, heavy weapons that can smash opponents through thick armor become somewhat inappropriate.

   And now, the robber on the opposite side not only wears the lock armor, but also has a soft armor interlayer. The mace that can break the opponent's tendons and fractures through the armor is much more useful.

  Fatis held the hammer in both hands and walked beautifully in the narrow space, avoiding several attacks from the opponent, then slammed the hammer on the opponent's shield, and the opponent took two steps back. Then Fatis used a hammer to block the opponent’s weapon as before. uukanshu. After com is a heavy blow.

   The following attacks continued several times. Fatis lost dozens of iron rings and two more minor wounds on his mail. The opponent also knelt on the ground due to multiple fractures and raised his hands.

   No way, after the militiamen recovered their fighting spirit, the bandits who had lost their spirit began to retreat. There were still a few people in the forest, but when their heads were knocked down by Fatis, they ran away.

After launching the attack, more than a dozen people dropped seven or eight corpses. Except for the two who ran away, the rest were surrounded by Fatis's righteous rebuke, putting down their weapons and raising their hands. .

   "Tie them up!"

  Byron looked at the cut gloves and the militiamen lying on the ground groaning and wailing, and gave the captive robbers a vicious look.

   "Fatis, are you all right."

   After tidying up the battlefield and lifting up the wounded, Byron came to Fattis. At this time, Fatis had almost used his strength, and he was covered with a simple bandage and applied some simple herbs.

   "It doesn't matter, at least we won."

  Fatis shook his head lightly, with no sense of joy on his face.

   "Yes, there is really nothing to be happy about."

  Byron did win, but the loss was heavy. Two militiamen are out of breath, and one can't make it through tonight. The remaining people had mixed serious and minor injuries, and John also had two inconspicuous wounds. Although there are a lot of bandage herbs in the salute on the car, the severely injured ones will definitely die of infection if they don't find a place to rest as soon as possible.

   When Byron and his party arrived at the next village, their condition was not much better than that of refugees.

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