Rise In Calradia - Chapter 427: : Sniper King

Fatis clamped the horse’s belly, and let the horse under his crotch rush through the crowd like crazy. The horse rushed past and knocked down several of his own soldiers. Why did the adults charge forward so eagerly, and some of the new recruits didn’t know what happened, and looked at the knocked down people at a loss. But Fatis didn’t explain or make any gestures to them, but rushed directly to Bundak’s side, then tightened the reins and let the horse neigh and sway, and shouted at Bundak:

“You know what to do!”

“Of course I know!”

Bandak raised his head, not to be outdone, and roared at Fatis on horseback, then immediately grabbed the siege crossbow from the hand of the crossbowman entourage, and aimed at King Graves.

The force of the crossbow’s unstringing shook the surrounding air, so strong that even the flesh on Bundak’s face, which was attached to the side of the crossbow, twitched. The crossbow shot through the air at high speed, heading straight for King Graves’ head.

However, although King Graves charged recklessly, he was not stupid. The guards around him were never more than five steps away from him, and the broad shield always protected the king’s body. Although the crossbow was fast and ruthless, it was blocked by a broad shield in the hands of a sergeant on the way. Even though the arrow of this steel crossbow completely penetrated the broad shield, it did not cause even a little damage to the king. s damage.

“Don’t stand there stupidly, are you all blind?! Can’t you see who that is?!”

Seeing that his crossbow bolts missed the target, Bandak’s chest was heaving and churning, and words full of obscenities were sprayed among the crossbowmen and archers around him. Relieved from surprise, he immediately began to frantically pour arrows and crossbows at King Graves on the wall.

The dense rain of arrows made King Graves unable to lift his head. Under such a fierce attack, many of the king’s personal guards and soldiers who came to support the king were injured. The distance between the two sides is not too far away. The heavy crossbow can break most of the chain mail and more than half of the iron rings riveting the chain mail within this distance. Even heavy infantry wearing thick chain mail will be shot or left behind. Even for the king’s personal guards wearing plate armor, it is difficult to guarantee that all the weak points of the armor will not be attacked. After all, the opponent’s number of crossbow bolts is too much, and the crossbowmen of their own have not yet boarded. On the fence, unable to cover themselves.

However, the king’s armor at this time showed the excellent quality of its precision workmanship. The heavy crossbow bolts hit the plate armor with a certain arc on the surface, leaving only a trace the size of an arrowhead, and then were bounced off. Even if the siege crossbows in the hands of a few Rhodok snipers in the army of Serendil and Amira hit the joints, it only made His Majesty the king groan, leaving some dents on the armor that hindered his movement. , still unable to cause effective damage.

The unimaginably strong full-body plate armor, even the eyes are covered with iron grills, which has enough protection, coupled with the endless shield-wielding guards around, making the decapitation almost impossible to achieve.

“This **** iron turtle!”

Fatis uttered a rare swear word, Bundak squinted at him when he heard this, looked at the heavy plate armor on his body which was of inferior quality but the protective area was not inferior to that of King Graves at all, curled his lips , and then hid in the crowd.

Fatis didn’t care about Bandak’s actions any more. He quickly assembled his drenched troops who had just crossed the river, and rushed towards the enemy without any rest. If you switch to other troops, the morale of these fighters should be quite low, but they are devout believers who worship Byron and the Amira who have received the favor of Byron’s land. The army of the Rhodoks Kingdom who was trying to gain a foothold under the wall.

Bandak shuttled among the crowd, looking for every opportunity to deal a fatal blow to the enemy. Although he was still paying attention to the king’s movements, he would not let go of any chance to attack others. The speed of the winch on the siege crossbow is very slow, even if he has three crossbows and one follower who follows his footsteps, it is still very slow, so he must ensure that he can get the best result every time he shoots.

sergeant? sniper? King’s personal guard? Lord’s servant? Or even the lord himself? ! Every time Bandak shoots, the opponent’s line will be shaken to varying degrees. Sergeants protecting weaker leg arteries were punctured, snipers were shot through the ears by another crossbow bolt while aiming, king’s guards fell from the fence, lord’s squires were shot straight through the skull, and even a lord He was also shot in the shoulder. If it wasn’t for the protection of the armor, he would probably lose an arm. The arrow was very fierce. If it completely pierced through the armor, a hole would definitely be inserted in the joint of the bone.

However, as the battle situation continued to intensify, the sniping operations against important members of both sides were still terminated. Amira’s brave fighters rushed into the king’s line with the spirit of not fearing death. The spear pierced the body, but continued to try to move forward. And the troops of the king’s army also captured several sections of the wall, and began to flood into the inner area of ​​the wall in large numbers, constantly impacting the troops of Serendil and Amiragamic.

No one cared about where he should be anymore. The soldiers rushed together chaotically, waving their weapons at everyone who attacked him or seemed to be attacking him. The blood mixed with the soil turned the land into a desert. A blood-red swamp full of dead bodies in the way, everyone trying to bleed the guy standing across from them, keeping their eyes on their feet so they don’t fall over **** mud or some body in slick armor. The smell of rust was disgusting, but to soldiers who were eager to kill, the smell was like the aroma of strong wine, urging them to kill more people.

Bundak paused, knowing his chance had come. Although the Royal Army was still protecting the king at this time, King Graves also intervened in the melee and continued to kill those desperate Amira lunatics with the guards who were still around. In the continuous battle, he lost everyone. His Majesty the King, partially covered by his guards, was indeed a shining and solid target.

Bandak stacked up the two corpses, and knocked to death a blind militiaman of the Kingdom Army with a hammer, and stood up on the corpse as a platform, and then stared at the king’s movements while killing the enemies who wanted to kill him. And the noble king of Rhodok obviously didn’t notice those malicious eyes at this time.

A minute passed, and the King’s side was still impregnable.

Two minutes passed, and more people gathered around the king. The soldiers shouted the slogan “Defend the King” and gathered. It was obviously not a suitable opportunity at this time.

Three minutes passed, and things took a turn for the better. An elite unit of Amira’s senior spearmen killed them, and most of the soldiers gathered around the king rushed over.

Four minutes passed, and at this time the king was surrounded by only the three most elite veterans, and the other guards were 10 steps away from the nearest one. But it was these three people who wrapped the king tightly with shields, and there was no chance at all.

But at the halfway point of the fifth minute, the opportunity Bandak had been looking forward to for an unknown amount of time finally came.

An old soldier’s shield blocked the arrows flying forward, and an old soldier swung his shield and hit an Amira soldier on the jaw. The last old soldier was still protecting the king, but a person under his feet stabbed him vigorously with a dagger, and he crouched. When he got down, the shield only covered the king’s lower body.

Bandak raised the siege crossbow and stared at the back of the king’s head. He took a deep breath, and his useless life before following Byron flashed through his mind. Suddenly, he felt a huge swelling in his lungs. A draft.

“Griffes! Remember me?!”

This was the most strenuous effort Bundak had ever made in his life. His voice pierced through the dense crowd, piercing into King Graves’s ear like a bolt of lightning. His Majesty the King turned his head subconsciously. He had a little impression of the voice, but he couldn’t remember it.

When he met Bundak’s eyes thirty steps away, he was stunned, because he remembered this face, and had seen it at the gate of the city countless times when he went out to hunt in the past. He still remembered that when his son returned from overseas, he proudly held up a crossbow and announced that he had found an omission in the city defense army, and that person followed behind him, but compared to that time, this time this guy obviously more angry.

Then, he saw the crossbow arrow flying towards him.

The king immediately turned his head to avoid the arrows, but the crossbow arrows had already been fired in his dazed effort just now, and now he couldn’t dodge at all. The king could only dodge by turning his head sideways, and the arrow hit the side of his goggle fence, sparking a whole field of sparks and making a noise that made his scalp tingle.

Originally, this crossbow arrow would distort the visor of the helmet, leaving His Majesty with concussions and other problems, but it was not fatal. The final result was either stuck on the visor or slipped down.

But as a king, UU reading www. uukanshu.com King Graves’s helmet has too many decorations, and the helmet has been thinned too much for these decorations, even the goggles are no exception. The crossbow arrows did not tear the iron bars, but under the powerful impact, the steel fragments and gold-plated fragments shattered from the helmet visor by the crossbow arrows entered the cornea before the king’s eyes closed, as if Inserted like a flying knife, they didn’t stop there, but continued to penetrate into this unknown realm of flesh and blood along with the inertia, until they tore apart the visual nerve network, scattered into the cranial cavity, and pierced the frontal lobe. It took several potholes to give up.

Painful voices erupted from His Majesty’s mouth, and the panicked guards saw their sovereign covering his eyes, with blood flowing from his fingers.

The panicked voice quickly overwhelmed the previous shouts, and when their sovereign was wounded, those brave warriors also woke up, and they no longer had the pride they had before.

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