Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

A rapid sound of war drums suddenly came from behind the already scattered lizardman. Several male lizardman warriors with large bodies and large limbs walked out with a huge war drum with a diameter of more than two meters. On the war drum was an elderly lizardman wearing colorful feathers. He held a dead wood scepter in his hand, and at the top was a skull of a large humanoid creature inlaid with some technique.

The skull is a bit like an ogre because there is a one-horn on its forehead.

The fur used by the war drum seemed to be from the cow, because Murphy saw dark brown hair on the edges, and there were continuous skulls hanging around the war drum, unlike humans, but seemed to be half-elf-like skulls.

Strange! Cruel!

"It's a shaman!" Murphy's face darkened and he said slowly.

As the Lizardman Shaman appeared on the battlefield, the soldiers who had already been depressed and collapsed actually reorganized the front line again, and the soldiers who had fled before picked up their weapons and gathered together. The old Lizardman Shaman hammered the war drum with his dry bone-like arms, and the low and hoarse battle song sounded at a rhythm that Murphy had never heard of!

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

The rhythm of the war drum became louder and louder, and the old lizardman priest standing on the war drum was beating the war drum like crazy. It shouted and suddenly let out an extremely sharp high decibel scream!

boom!

Boom boom!

The heavy footsteps that Murphy had vaguely heard before suddenly sounded again. The Lizardman warriors who reorganized the front made a cheer and shout, while the half-elf surrounded in the village had a look of despair and their morale fell into a slump.

"Reinforcements!"

Murphy frowned and ordered the Silver Shield Legion infantry in front of him to withdraw without hesitation.

To Murphy's expectations, he did not expect that the enemy reinforcements would arrive so quickly, and it seemed that there were quite a lot of them.

Wow!

The sound of desolate horns rang out.

The infantry of the Silver Shield Legion, which was being suppressed by the Lizardman warriors, began to retreat, and the Greek heavy infantry hiding in the dense forest led by Murphy also formed a square formation and appeared on the battlefield. The spear was like a forest, the cold wind was rustling, and there was no high pitch of the war drum. In the slightly desolate sound of the horns, the Athenian army walked into the battlefield. They were silent, walking neatly, with only the sound of weapons colliding when walking, just like the rhythm of heavy metal instruments!

It was just a tentative confrontation at first, but now it has evolved into a head-on duel.

Realizing that there was not only this kind of reinforcements, the besieged half-elves once again emerged, but everything now has nothing to do with them, because this duel has evolved into the first head-on confrontation between Athens and the Lizardmen!

Following the Lizardman Shaman, the enemy reinforcements also entered the battlefield. At the forefront were heavy infantry holding heavy weapons (warhammers, long axes, and spears). They were tall and strong, and advanced with loose fronts similar to the barbarian fighting style. Behind were light infantry equipped with simple weapons such as swords. They were slightly shorter in size, but they were also far two heads taller than humans. The last line was archer troops, mainly composed of female lizardmen.

Ao! He! He! He!

The arrival of reinforcements, the morale of the lizardman soldiers, was rising. They gave up besieging the half-elf village, gathered in front of the formation, waved weapons at the Athenian army, and howled.

bump!

Bump!

Heavy footsteps sounded from the flanks of the battlefield. With the increasing chaotic drumbeat of the lizardman shaman, three giants appeared on the battlefield. They were about one meter five, reaching three meters in width, and were more than seven meters in length. The limbs were extremely thick, and the growing mouth was densely covered with fangs, which looked more like an enlarged version of a prehistoric giant crocodile!

"Giant - Lizard!" Artoria's face was solemn, and she held her hand up, and she looked at Murphy.

But beyond her expectations, the appearance of the giant lizard and the arrival of a large number of reinforcements did not shake the man at all. His expression was still calm, and his eyes looking at the battlefield were as calm and firm as ever. Inexplicably, even her slightly panicked mind calmed down.

This man really has a special temperament that affects others on the battlefield!

...

The appearance of giant lizards made the morale of the lizardman warriors so high that they almost burst out. They held their weapons frantically and howled and provoked the army in Athens.

However, the calm silence of the enemy made the generals of these lizard men feel a little uneasy. Although they repeatedly tried to hit the enemy's morale, they did not launch an attack immediately because the enemies were so calm. They were so calm that they were almost strange, as if they were ignoring their numbers, as well as war beasts like this giant lizard. They were still dull and stepped forward, with strict discipline, neat teams, without any noise, just like a whole!

"Flagbearer!"

Just as the Lizardman's morale was so full that it was about to burst out, Murphy finally issued an order.

The flag bearers of the army wings ran out, and the infantry of the Silver Shield Legion who retreated from the battlefield divided into two pieces to protect the two wings of the Greek spear phalanx. The battle formation continued to move forward, and the center of the battlefield was the corpses of the lizard warriors, and some of the lizard men who were penetrated by heavy javelins but had not died immediately were wailing, but no one would pay attention to them at this time.

The enemy's war drums are still loud.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Murphy's mouth, he raised his hand and pressed it down heavily!

War drum?

The army of Athens never needed any war drums!

As Murphy pressed his hand heavily, the Greek heavy infantry raised the shield and spear in their hands and then slammed together!

--Bang!!!

The sudden loud noise made the lizard man priest who was in a state of madness, as if he had taken some medicine, and the drum beats he hit suddenly became messy, and the people swayed in the wind like flowers and willows. The loud noise of the shield and spear hitting a spear formed an echo on the battlefield, and in an instant, suppressed the lizard man's excited and crazy howl.

silence!

The lizard soldiers who were so excited about the arrival of reinforcements seemed to have been strangled by the throat, and their weapons were still high in the air, but the half howling in their throats was stuck, and then they were held in them alive.

The person stood there like a ** for a long time.

Artoria was always paying attention to the changes on the battlefield. After the initial shock, she suddenly wanted to laugh when she saw the expression of the lizard man at this moment.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

One, two, three.

The Greek heavy infantry held their spears and shields high, and at the same rhythm, they beat their war drums in a consistent manner!

——"One of the momentum will fade again, and three out."

Just when the lizards were at their highest aura, the "war drum" exclusively belonged to Athens instantly held their high morale in their stomachs, and then they couldn't hold it out, and finally they were injured in their internal injuries!

Three strokes.

There are not many at once, there are not many at once.

The Greek heavy infantry stood their shields in front of them, then held their spears tightly, without shouting, or howling excitedly because they suppressed the momentum of the enemy. They were as silent as ever, like those Spartan warriors standing on the battlefield, staring at the enemies ahead, and walking forward with their comrades beside them, taking neat steps.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of footsteps condensed into a circle made the lizardman warriors feel a little depressed, and the enemy's silence was like a huge rock pressing on their hearts.

On the battlefield.

The army of Athens advances in silence.

Six hundred steps.

Five hundred steps.

Four hundred steps.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer, and the Athenian army stopped before entering the archer's range.

"Drink!" The Greek heavy infantry shouted loudly, protected their shields on their chests, and pointed the spear in their hands at the incredible enemy.

...

The girl was observing and shocked by the observation. Until this moment, she knew what discipline and the real army meant! Her eyes couldn't help but look at the man standing on the battlefield. She finally understood why Athens could defeat the orcs that were several times more than her, and finally understood why Athens rose rapidly at such a fast speed!

This man...

This is his army!!!

Sharp!

Murphy pulled out the sharp sword at his waist, and pointed at the slightly uneasy lizard soldiers from afar, roaring: "The God of War is watching us!"

"We are invincible!!!"

"Strength and glory!"

Silence, silence, the Greek soldiers who had been silent for a long time let out a deafening roar!

An invincible momentum swept across the entire battlefield. The soldiers stepped forward with high fighting spirit, and their neat steps made the earth tremble. They stared at the enemy with firm eyes, holding the spear in their hands, and approaching step by step.

disturbed.

Not only the lizard soldiers were uneasy, but even the giant lizards were in a commotion as if they were facing prehistoric giant beasts.

Can't hold on like this anymore.

Otherwise, the army may collapse without attacking!

The generals of the Lizardman were very keen to realize this. The morale of his own army had been completely suppressed by the enemy's huge momentum. If the soldiers were dragged on like this, they would probably have no intention of fighting. Although the enemy's strict discipline shocked it, it did not think that its army would lose to these weak humans. Although there was a gap in equipment, its own army would be much higher than the enemy in terms of physique and number of people.

What's more, I also have shamans and several powerful giant lizards.

However, the generals of the lizard men did not notice that their shaman had been interrupted by the drum ritual of war, and was then taken away by the huge force of the Athenian army. At this moment, he had already vomited blood and fell to the ground, lying on the ground in a listless manner.

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To be continued...