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The flames of the sky were accompanied by shouts of slaughter, and the severed limbs and blood spilled everywhere played a passionate song of death, and tens of thousands of soldiers fought fiercely in this small square that was not very wide.

Duke Lean's face was very calm, in fact, in any battle, the imperial marshal was so calm, this composure can often infect more people, so that the army he leads can be in danger, and even defeat in the disadvantaged situation.

At this moment, the Duke is also facing a disadvantaged situation.

The sudden appearance of these papal chastissmen has made a hole in Duke Lian's originally well-developed plan.

Duke Lean was not surprised by this, although he did not know about the existence of the Punisher in advance, but the experience of years of fighting on the battlefield had already made this famous marshal understand a truth, that is, the battle situation is always changing rapidly, and anything is possible.

It is for this reason that a qualified commander should have a plan for emergencies and prepare some back-up tools that can solve the problem.

The two hundred guards that the Duke of Li'an had just sent out were the followers sent by the Duke in order to deal with these punishers.

These guards did not belong to the Scarlet Knights, but to the dead soldiers cultivated by Duke Lean's Golden Lion Family.

The so-called dead men naturally refer to those who can give up their lives and forget about death by the orders of their masters.

These two hundred dead soldiers are even more dead soldiers among dead soldiers.

Unlike the cultivators, these dead soldiers have been cultivating the skill of killing people since they were children.

Specifically, cultivators fight to become stronger, while dead soldiers fight to kill.

For example, if there is an opportunity in the middle of a battle to be able to exchange a right hand for the life of an enemy, then the vast majority of cultivators will not do so, unless the other party is the kind of mortal enemy that must be killed.

But the dead soldiers will not hesitate to do this, not even a hand, even if it is to pay two hands and two feet and even their own lives, as long as they can kill the enemy in front of them, these dead soldiers will not have any hesitation at all, and this kind of behavior is as simple and natural as drinking water and eating for the dead soldiers.

This is the difference between cultivators and dead soldiers.

Obviously, this style of play of cultivators will give them a higher survival rate, but the way of playing of the dead soldiers will give their enemies a higher mortality rate.

Therefore, cultivators are suitable for fighting, while dead soldiers are more suitable for killing.

Therefore, there is no doubt that a dead soldier is more suitable for the battlefield than a cultivator.

When sending these guards to himself, Duke Li'an was actually a little reluctant in his heart.

You must know that such a dead soldier guard, often have to pay the price of thousands of ordinary dead soldiers to be able to cultivate one, even a super family like the Golden Lion Family, on average, can only cultivate two or three dead soldiers who meet the standards of the dead guard's personal guard every year, and the success rate is quite low.

And once these dead soldiers are thrown into the battlefield, their way of playing is destined to have a survival rate that will definitely not be high, that is, the loss will be quite amazing.

In other words, even if this battle is won, it may be many years before the Golden Lion Family will be able to bring these dead guards back to the size of two hundred again.

It's just that war is so brutal, unless it's a one-sided slaughter, how can you expect to easily defeat the enemy without paying a price? It is impossible for a commander with the idea of underestimating the enemy to achieve too many victories.

Duke Leanne took a deep breath and calmly stared at the battlefield in front of him, waiting for the price he was about to pay.

Two hundred dead men rushed out of the night, rapidly approaching the breach guarded by the punishers, all wearing very soft rattan armor, which made them extremely agile in their movements, like a cheetah in the run, and the narrow knives in their hands gleamed in the reflection of the fire that illuminated the night.

The punishers immediately discovered the existence of this team of dead soldiers, and another clear whistle sounded: "All of them, roaring and raging!" ”

Dozens of holy powers gathered at the same time, and then turned into a monstrous wave, rushing towards the dead soldiers of the Golden Lion Family.

None of the two hundred dead soldiers chose to dodge, but invariably brandished the narrow knife in their hands, and a series of fighting spirits of different colors erupted from their bodies, choosing to confront this move of the punishers head-on.

The white wave of holy power almost instantly overwhelmed the dozen or so dead soldiers who rushed to the front, and they didn't even have time to let out a cry such as screaming before they were instantly evaporated by the violent holy power.

The surging waves of holy power did not end with this, but continued to pour forward, until they were finally completely neutralized by the fighting qi emitted by the dead soldiers with all their strength.

Seeing all this, Duke Li'an's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, because just this angry roar had already taken the lives of nearly fifty dead soldiers of the Golden Lion Family.

Before they could fight, the dead soldiers sent out by Duke Li'an had already lost a quarter! This is not a ratio that can make people indifferent.

But Duke Leanne's confidence was still very strong, because he knew that with the speed of the dead, the punishers would only be able to make such a move before they could get close.

Duke Li'an's judgment was not wrong, and before the punishers could send the next level of group spells, the dead soldiers jumped into the punishers' position like agile cheetahs.

Fierce hand-to-hand combat ensued.

It was a somewhat strange battle, with a combined number of almost two hundred people on both sides of the battle, but unlike the earth-shattering shouts of killing in the rest of the world, here you can only see a series of snowy sword and sword lights flickering back and forth in the air, carrying up large patches of blood and skulls, and occasionally a few muffled snorts and whispers before death, but there was no scream at all.

A silent but incomparably bloody battle.

As Duke Leanne had expected, these dead men who knew everything he knew were able to play far beyond their level in melee combat.

It is true that these dead soldiers are far inferior to the punishers in terms of individual combat effectiveness, but the dead soldiers have several times the number of punishers, and the dead soldiers' fighting style completely disregards their own lives, even if they die in exchange for a not serious injury on the punishers' body, they do not hesitate, this kind of combat method is extremely headache but effective for any enemy.

So while the number of dead soldiers is decreasing rapidly, the number of punishers is also decreasing.

But the Duke of Leanne immediately frowned again, for he found that he still seemed to underestimate these punishers.

He did not underestimate their strength, but underestimated the fighting spirit of the punishers.

At this moment, there were no more than ten punishers who could stand near the breach and continue to fight, and Duke Elion thought that after paying such heavy casualties, these punishers should have retreated a long time ago.

But these ten punishers, not only did not retreat, but still firmly held the control of the breakthrough under the siege of nearly a hundred dead soldiers and hundreds of soldiers.

What's more, the cavalry army of the Silver Wing Knights, which is behind these punishers, has finally arrived!