Naturally, Onein would not allow the situation to continue like this, even if his Axe Warrior Group did not fall behind at this time.

He first had to deal with these damn salamander mages in the air, and then through the follow-up replenishment, the central battle situation was turned into a one-sided state.

I saw him slap his horse and jump into the air alone.

Seeing the boss act like this, five or six hundred people flew out of the back row of the Crazy Axe War Regiment and followed. These people were all dressed in light cloth armor and held two small axes, and at a glance they knew that this was not the kind of equipment for a martial arts civil war.

Count Onein's incursion obviously caused a lot of consternation to the magicians of the Salamander Mercenary Group.

I saw him holding the Cold Moon Axe, slashing left and right, rampage, and the axe was heading, and a magician would die on the spot. One man and one axe, setting off a frost-colored whirlwind, killing in the air as if no one was in a place.

"The moon is thin, mountains and rivers!"

"Wind picks up the long pass!"

"Mirror Snow Captures the Sky!"

This move killed these magicians in the air with fear, and they scattered as birds and beasts.

But these small axe warriors who followed behind Oonein had long been ready to "hunt".

They immediately entangled the mages who were scattered and fled, forcing each other to fight them in close combat.

When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, where would a mage be an opponent of these martial arts? Besides, these martial arts are specially cultivated by Oonein to deal with magicians. They were dressed lightly and carried small axes with extremely high damage in hand-to-hand combat, just to be able to harvest these mages quickly and efficiently.

So within a while, these magicians of the Salamander Mercenary Group were suffering heavy casualties.

McNee watched with hatred as Oonein "cleaned" his mages in the air, and could only order the crossbowmen to fire arrows at the enemy in the sky.

However, it had little effect.

After all, these small axe warriors are extremely agile and not so easy to hit. In addition, the crossbowmen on the salamander's side are afraid of shooting their own magicians, so they are a little restrained.

If McNee were twenty years younger, no, ten years younger, he would definitely dare to rush up and fight O'Nein one-on-one, and fight it to the death. At this time, he watched the battle in the air, and could only hold back, because now as the commander of the coalition army, he did not dare to make mistakes, so he had a little less courage.

But Rusty, who was fighting in the front formation, was very young and angry, he seemed to understand his father's thoughts, the idea of sharing his father's worries, and the shame of folding for a while, all forced him to find a place at this time.

So a figure with a golden gun came out of the melee, like a golden rainbow bursting out of the ground, heading straight for the empty red-robed Onein.

"Why? Lao Tzu didn't dare to come, so he sent his son?" said O'Nein with a scornful smile on his lips as he turned around and took an axe from Rusty's imposing shot.

"You don't need your father to kill you like this. Rusty said coldly, and then turned his gun and swept the tip of the gun towards O'Nein's throat.

O'Nein didn't dare to be careless, and instead of taking this move, he chose to take a half step back, sweeping away from the Adam's apple by the distance of the tip of the spear from a finger.

From the arrogant gun intent, he felt the energy contained in this "sweep". It really made him break out in a cold sweat, and then he was terrible, he didn't expect Rusty's shot to be so fast and domineering, and he was glad that he made the right decision.

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I should have been injured by the shock.

However, Onein did not put his mind on fighting alone, he swung a spiral axe sideways, forced Rusty back, and took advantage of this gap to quickly send a message to the western position;

The purpose of his coming to kill these mages in the air was to be able to replenish the troops in the central warband.

In fact, O'Nein knew in his heart that as long as he could annihilate the main force of the Tyrell side, the Salamander Mercenary Group, he would be able to win the war smoothly.

Seeing that the harassment in the air had subsided, Ornein's lieutenants waved their flags and ordered the remaining 16,000 or so Axe warriors standing in the Chinese army to immediately charge.

Drums were beating in the western position, and a second round of imposing infantry charges began.

On the earl's side, he gambled his life on the line, and the army pressed it.

Originally, the fierce battle between the two sides in the center had not yet been decided, and if the Crazy Axe Legion was allowed to add more than 16,000 combat forces at this time, the Salamander Mercenary Group would soon be defeated.

McNee saw that the other party's intention to eat the main force of his startling salamander was so obvious, and the golden gun pointed at the charging mad axe army, "Quick! Fire-burning crossbow meteor!"

Originally, the fifty or so two-wheeled equipment deployed in the rear of the Salamander Mercenary Regiment were called "Fire Crossbow Meteors".

In the end, it is produced by the wealthy Philodi family, and the name is so powerful. As soon as you hear the name, you know that this thing is not cheap.

I saw fifty salamander mercenaries leaning on the flint to ignite the fuse on the side of the instrument.

"Tong! Tong! Tong。。。 Hundreds of fiery "shooting stars" flew out of the dense grille, drawing parabolas of different heights, crossing their own Chinese troops, open spaces, and reaching the frontline battlefield.

Then it explodes in the crowd.

This thing doesn't have long eyes, and it's not very accurate, so you can't tell the difference between friend and foe, and you want to fall where you want to go.

Fortunately, most of them landed on the positions to the west in the distance.

In particular, the Axe Legion that charged up was bombed terribly.

Clusters of fireworks exploded on the ground, and fiery red flameclouds burst excitedly over the Axe Legion's position.

This was accompanied by screams and screams, as well as bloody stumps and severed arms flying wildly.

Onein watched in amazement as his warriors were mercilessly baptized by the "Meteor", and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. He could smell the thick smell of burnt flesh in the air.

"How's it going, our family's newly developed 'Fire Ballista Meteor' tastes good, right?" Rusty forced back into O'Nein's body at this time. I saw him smirk, and another shot stabbed him.

"All the bells and whistles can win a war?" O'Nein pursed his lips disdainfully and met him with an axe.

"Oh, how can you poor so-called nobles understand the role of 'Looney' in a war?" said Rusti as he exchanged his hands with the Count, and could reply with a few sarcasm. It can be seen that when it comes to the level of martial arts, Rusty still has the upper hand.

Rusty should be satirizing the down-and-out nobles in the city of Zants, and the Count of Onein is definitely not a "poor clanging" nobleman.

However, the earl really didn't expect that the Philodi family still had such weapons.

His more than 16,000 berserk axe warriors, dead and wounded, were able to rush in at last

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There were less than four thousand people at the front.

At this time, in the meat grinding battlefield in the middle of the plain, there were still about 12,000 people left in the Salamander Mercenary Regiment, and more than 9,000 people in the Crazy Axe Legion. This will count the four thousand people who have been added in, and the earl's side has a numerical advantage.

It can be seen that the Crazy Axe Legion really pressed the opponent steadily in the melee attrition battle.

Although O'Nein's side was tragically brushed by the "Fire Crossbow Meteor", he still took the initiative on the frontal battlefield.

Moreover, the Earl also saw that the accuracy of the "Fire Crossbow Meteor" was extremely poor, and he knew that the other party would never dare to use that thing again in the densely populated position.

After all, if McNee launches a "friend or foe" attack at this time, the first to be destroyed may be his startled salamander mercenary group.

In fact, Oonein didn't have to think so much, if he knew that the "Fire Ballista Meteor" could only be launched once.

"I don't have the leisure to accompany you to work this competition. O'Nein gave Rusty a cold look, then snapped his fingers.

The Axe warriors who had gone to chase and intercept the salamander mage received the signal and quickly gathered back and surrounded Rusty.

Now O'Nein can get out of the way.

His main goal at this time was to eliminate the main force of the salamander in the center of the battlefield, and he didn't want to accompany Rusty to fight alone like this.

These small axe warriors are specially used to deal with magicians, and in the face of melee martial arts like Rusti, they are simply going to "send meat".

But there are a lot of people, five or six hundred people, waiting in line for Rusty to kill, then they have to kill for a while.

So even though Rusty has good marksmanship and picks one out with one shot, he still gets caught in a bitter fight.

And the unrestrained Count of Onenne was in the chaotic warband below, slashing and killing. The generals of the salamander are all enemies of him.

Holding the Cold Moon Axe, he didn't care about the so-called "golden battle armor" at all, and the frost-stained axe blade cleanly slashed at the bodies of the startling salamander mercenaries, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Walking with an axe, he cut a way out of this crowded battlefield by himself.

The soldiers of the Crazy Axe Legion saw that the commander was in the lead, and he was so brave and unmatched, and they were suddenly full of fighting spirit, and they all wanted to tear apart the opponent in front of them.

And on the salamander's side, when he saw Oonein, who was like a killing god, he couldn't help but panic.

McNee saw that his own side of the Central War Group was gradually losing momentum, and his eldest son Rusti was still in the air at this time, and he could not fall down to scare the limelight of Ornein, he knew that if this continued, his salamander mercenary group would face a rout.

In desperation, he had to send his lieutenant general to Russo and the Ferma family in the rear position to ask for help.

Russo and the Ferma family were excited when they heard that they needed support ahead. After all, they also want to show their strength in this war, and they also want to show their strength in front of the Philodis family.

Since all the Knights in Golden Armor had been locked in a hard position, there was no cavalry tactic on the Tyrells' side to charge from the flanks.

Fortunately, at this time, the eight thousand armored knights of the Russo family arrived to join the battle.

The six thousand sword and shield warriors of the Ferma family also arrived from their positions in the rear, ready to replenish the battlefield at any time.

Since the other party chose to fight to the death, there is no need to keep troops on his side to prepare for war, McNee thinks so.

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