Especially the dozens of soldiers of the eternal night with a fuse, most of their legs and stomachs were trembling, and some even had cramps, I don't know if they were scared, or if they had just exploded at high speed and exerted too much force.

It should be the former.

These Eternal Night Soldiers were carefully selected, all scuds from their own guard school, and before that, they had undergone simple training, but they lit firecrackers that were slightly more powerful at best.

Where did you think that this thing, when big enough, would erupt with such a devastating power?

If it weren't for their standard execution of orders from beginning to end, I'm afraid they wouldn't even know how to die.

On the top of the hill not far away, Ben Hebrew, who was only with a few guards, watched this scene in the same amazement.

Since they stand high enough, they can see more comprehensively.

Not only did he take the entire layout of the Eternal Night Army into his eyes, but he not only felt the tremor that the sky was shattering, but he also clearly witnessed the two huge ice walls that took a week to build, collapsing like two slices of soft cheese, although there was no way to see the expressions of the mountain Kentana barbarians in it, but it was completely conceivable that their desperate state of mind.

Ben Hebrew, the veteran master, couldn't control his body—he was trembling.

Because Ben Hebrew thought of a terrible possibility, what kind of horror would it be if it weren't for the invasion of the barbarians of the mountain Kentana, and the army of the Eternal Night would use this secret weapon on the city of Four Waters?

The mere imagination made him shudder, and his already old face looked even older, and if he got closer, he seemed to still hear his muttering.

"This is the power of the mountain god, the power of the mountain god that should not be controlled by mortals, if I had known that you controlled this power, how could I dare to fight with you? What to fight with you? It turns out that from beginning to end, you didn't take me as an opponent at all, I am just a clown who entertains himself, Andes Mountain is completely about to change, and the little guy you are optimistic about has such a dangerous weapon in his hands, ancestor, do you know?"

"Array, array, array, don't mess around, soldier, get back to your place. ”

"Array, sword and shield men in front, pikemen in the back, follow my slogan, advance. ”

"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-one. ”

After a brief shock, countless soldiers of the Eternal Night rushed out of their bunkers and formed a line of troops amid the angry shouts of the middle and low-ranking officers.

The three-layered infantry armor was at the forefront, with sword and shield men flanking him, pikemen at the back, and finally Andes longbows lining up alone.

Several people formed a small team, the squad formed a squadron side by side, the squadron became a guard, then assembled into a colonel, and finally a complete corps, no more than five minutes before and after, and the tops of the two ice walls on the other side had just landed.

Two legions, like two sharp swords, pierced the barbarians of Kentana in the mountains, who had not yet come to their senses.

The speed of the advance of the two corps was not fast, and the pace was uniform, as if stepping on a drum.

At first, you could still hear the commands of those junior officers, but in the end, even the sound of passwords disappeared, leaving only long, heavy exhalations, and the breath of the soldiers seemed to be about to join together and turn into a white mist.

It was filled with a ferocious aura that was completely different from the wild charge of the mountain Kentana barbarians.

Many people are sprayed by this breath, and they are afraid that their legs will be weak and paralyzed on the ground, which is the power of the military array.

Naturally, the mountain Kentana barbarians were not so cowardly, and many of the survivors, standing on the mounds of ice and earth, hammered their chests and roared, their eyes had turned red.

At this moment, those mountain Kentana barbarians couldn't tell whether they were more angry or more afraid in their hearts.

This fear has only been generated in the face of a hurricane that tears everything apart on the ice field.

Because it is something that cannot be competed with manpower, even the Kentana barbarians, who take pleasure in fighting with the sky, the earth, and people, have to retreat.

Now they have this fear again, and it makes them feel ashamed.

And this shame can only be washed away with the blood of the enemy, or one's own blood.

Many mountain Kentana barbarians, after escaping death from the ice, grabbed a weapon in their hands, and some even rushed up with their bare hands against the two corps of the Eternal Night Army.

One, two, three......

This is not an individual act, but a collective act.

One after another, many mountain Kentana barbarians joined the ranks of the furious charge to prove their bravery.

Even in the face of the power of heaven and earth, the warriors of the Cliff Clan are fearless.

Although this kind of bravery has an element of infatuation with a tendon.

Even the officers and men of the Eternal Night Group, who were their enemies, had to admit that this was the most determined enemy they had ever seen.

If it were them, in the face of this unprecedented, unmeasurable, terrifying and inhuman force attack, the whole line would collapse, and it would be the only result.

For their bravery, the Eternal Night Army gave the warmest praise.

"Longbowmen ready, put!"

"Put!"

"Put it again!"

"Put it again!"

"Put it again!"

In the process of hedging in just one hundred and ten meters, the longbowmen of the two attached engineer regiments have completed four bow opening actions.

The dense armor-piercing arrows smashed down like a torrential rain.

This time, the mountain Kentana barbarians did not have a log shield in their hands, although simple, but with a somewhat perverted defense.

Not to mention shields, many people don't even have a weapon in their hand, and they just pull a piece of ice with their hands, even if it's a weapon.

In the face of the rain of arrows, the only thing they could do was to lower their heads, raise their thick arms, protect their heads and chests, and then rush forward desperately.

For a while, it was all the popping sound of sharp arrows entering the flesh.

But the situation in front of him made all the officers and soldiers of the Eternal Night Group Army present straighten their teeth and keep gasping for air.

Since its appearance, the Andes Longbow has been known for its long range and strong armor-piercing ability.

Whether it was the slave hunters of the Bastille Bolton at the beginning, or the ace iron horseman of the Manyu army, the golden camel heavy horseman, they all suffered losses in this regard.

In addition to the slightly weaker lethality when facing sealed plate armor, even if it is leather armor, it also refers to piercing, backing or scale armor, and if it is hit by an armor-piercing heavy arrow falling from the sky, the result is usually not very good.

And being hit by dozens of armor-piercing heavy arrows, the chance of surviving is really pitiful.

Now the mountain Kentana barbarians on the other side have shattered that perception.

The equipment on the barbarians of Kentana in the mountains has absolutely nothing to do with the iron armor, and those who can inlay a piece of iron on their leather armor are probably the warriors of their clan, and the meaning of the symbol of bravery is far more than the meaning of defense.

Thick leather armor of all colors.

Better yet, it's made from Koremon's hides.

This exotic beast unique to the Kentana Icefield, in an extreme environment, has long evolved its fur to be extremely thick, and after tanning, its toughness far exceeds that of ordinary animal skin, and its anti-puncture ability is very strong.

The second is made of the skins of the native beasts of the Andes, and the defense ability is average.

There is a little bit of virtue with the skull-crushing army that was not organized at the beginning, the greasy ones can no longer see the original texture and color, the rich taste, and the wind is three miles, providing them with more or less defense.

The rest is completely reliant on their own flesh to resist, the tight skin and muscles are not much worse than the thickest old cowhide, and the overall is thicker than ordinary people, and the armor-piercing heavy arrow can only be driven into it, but it is difficult to cause penetrating damage.

As long as they are not unlucky enough to be directly hit by the major artery, many of them have many arrows like hedgehogs, still jumping around, and the whole person is soaked in blood and turned blood red, with blood marks on every step, like a demon crawling out of hell, which is very visually impactful.

But some of them rushed and fell to the ground, never able to get up.

No matter how strong they are, they are still human beings, and the blood flowing in their bodies is limited, and when they are full of arrows, they still make a high-speed charge to death, so that the blood flows faster, and the final result is to let themselves bleed to death.

To die is to die on the way of the charge, which is perhaps the noblest way of death for these simple-minded barbarians.

But behind this noble death, there is still a deep sadness that cannot be concealed.

The disparity in equipment is too great to be compensated for with flesh and life.

If it were an army with a weak will, it would probably be scattered in fright before it could be frightened.

Of course, this does not include these two corps of the Eternal Night Army.

They may still be young, they may be inexperienced, they may not have been trained by much blood and fire, but they are not lacking in courage, especially when it comes to protecting their homeland.

Use the blood of these barbarians now to lay the foundation for the future prestige of their Eternal Night Army.

The stronger the enemy, the more they can prove their strength, and the fact that their Eternal Night Group Army is unwilling to fight a tough battle does not mean that they are afraid of a tough battle and cannot fight a tough battle.

Not only did the young soldier of the Eternal Night not show fear and fear, but the fire of war in his eyes became stronger, the hand holding the weapon was firmer, his steps were more powerful, and his steps were unmistakable.

They may not have the strong, unreasonable physique of the mountain Kentana barbarians, nor their terrifying personal prowess.

But they have sharp weapons, sturdy armor, indomitable fighting spirit and brothers who share life and death.

They may not be their opponents alone, but now they are in a military position, and they are fearless.

It's a collision between barbarism and order.

These mountain Kentana barbarians are the best symbol of barbarism, not only their own strength, but also the formation of the charge, which has a disorder that belongs to the barbarism.

The Eternal Night Army has brought the power of order and collective power to the extreme, and there is no army in this world that pays attention to coordinated operations like them, not only between corps and corps, school guards and school guards, but also between squads and squads, and members within squads.

For a long time, unremitting training has long allowed them to comprehend the collective power and know how to use subtle cooperation to make one plus one exert greater than the power of two.

"Drink!" The foot armor and the sword and shield soldiers on both sides took the lead at the same time.

The foot armor frontal collision, the two sword and shield soldiers flanked the side, with the shield to assist the foot armor to meet the opponent's most ferocious first impact at the same time, the saber in the hand quickly in and out, or stabbed or waved, all rushed to the next three ways to greet, the typical can no longer be typical of the knife method, the stroke, the light is more than a wound on the leg, the heavy is directly cut off the ligament, the ability to move.

From beginning to end, most of their bodies are always cowering behind their shields, hurting the enemy is never their first priority, protecting themselves and their teammates is their most important duty.

The three pikemen stabbed their spears forward at the same time, not trying to find those throat points, and stabbed directly into the largest area of the body, which was not necessarily fatal, but the hit rate was the highest, and the three spears echoed each other, and it was difficult to avoid them all.

At this time, most of the foot armor had already reacted from the initial collision, and the narrow two-handed eternal night saber had already split off the head and face.

A set of combination punches down, even if it is a fierce knight on the opposite side, even if it is immortal, it is crippled.

It doesn't matter if it's all next, the team behind has already followed, and it will be the same combination punch.

Then the third, the fourth, the fifth......

Countless squads tumbled past until they brought it down.

The entire corps is in a wave-like pattern, with squads as a unit, constantly staggering and surging, and once swallowed by it, it will create the feeling that there are enemies all around.

This formation was especially useful against the scattered charges of the mountain Kentana barbarians, as it was tailor-made for them - with the hands of the Skull-Crushers.

Where the Legion of the Eternal Night was founded, the Skull-Crushing Legion was its strongest force, and the other legions naturally used it as the main target for defeat.

Most of the time, it was run over by the Skullcrusher using force and equipment.

After brainstorming, they targeted their weakest cooperation, trained the Stacked Wave Army Formation, and turned the situation around.

Fighting alone and against the squad, it is still the Skull Crusher Legion that has an absolute advantage.

But if it is promoted to the hundred guards, it will be nineteen, one for other corps, and nine for the skull crushing legion.

If you arrive at the school, the winning rate will be greatly improved, and it can reach three or seven open.

Don't look like you're only 30% of the winners, it's already a great achievement, and don't forget that the Skull Crushers are hoplites, and what they are best at is head-on, and in terms of their absolute superiority, there is no way to achieve absolute superiority, which is definitely a failure.

Since the Skull Crusher Legion has only numbered 1,500 people so far, its members are too special to replenish them.

I didn't try the confrontation between the legions, but according to the situation shown at the time, it is very likely that the Skullcrusher Corps will hit the ground with a big face, rubbing and rubbing.

The direct commander of the Skull Crusher Legion, Skull Crusher McGee, is also unyielding, and he got into the Skull Crushing Army and launched crazy training for his old subordinates, focusing on the military discipline cooperation that he did not pay attention to before, and the severity was several times more than that of other corps of the Eternal Night Group Army.

Even those iron-clad men have shed several layers of skin in half a year.

The results are also remarkable, if it weren't for the burly figure there, in terms of orders and prohibitions, it would not be worse than other corps.

The winning rate of the military exercise has regained its original rolling advantage.

The Skull Crusher Corps has proved with their own reality what wild and untamable and what natural temperament.

It's all, and the reason for it is that he didn't put his mind to it.

When you put your heart and soul into doing something, even if you have a fried character, you can smooth it out and become a qualified soldier.