Chapter 647, the clouds of the tragic battle

The tragic losses and shocking casualties have brought unimaginable trauma to the eight tribes! One by one, the warriors fell, one by one their comrades-in-arms pounced, a puff of blood filled the sight, and a loud roar resounded in the ears, in the transition of life and death, in the alternation of pathos and bravery, they staged friendship, vented their fighting spirit, defended their own glory with an unrivaled will to fight, and guarded the base behind them with desperate fighting, but they also continued to be sad and miserable-

I used to feel bored for the boring life of this base, and longed for the arrival of passion; once looked at the endless grassland, hoping to be able to fight on the battlefield; The brothers who once envied the expedition hoped that blood would be spilled in the sky and they would howl with pride.

But when the 'disaster' struck, when the bloody battle was staged, the skyrocketing casualty number and the continuous loss of life were cruelly testing their ability to bear and stimulating their souls.

They are sad and angry, they are helpless, they feel the pain of their hearts, but as the blood fills their sights, the determination of the heroic soul echoes in their minds, but they are also full of fighting spirit, rolling with fierce intentions, in the roar, roaring, venting, struggling, they are not afraid of death, and meet the baptism of the "iron horse" storm in the most brave and ferocious way!!

This kind of spirit is desirable, this kind of will is worthy of pride, but looking at the entire battlefield from afar, thinking back to the more than ten hours of battle, whether it is the intensity of the enemy's attack, the strong strength displayed, or the cruelty of the battle, or the bloody price paid, it is far beyond the imagination of the eldest grandson Qianwen, including the eldest grandson Qianwen.

For Heavengate, this is a disaster, a test from hell and death!!

At six o'clock, the early morning sun finally sprinkled onto the earth, sprinkled on this vast grassland, and shone on the once majestic Tianmen base!

The return of light did not dispel the bloodshed of the battlefield, did not awaken the tyrannical soul, the fighting was still the same, the shouting was still the same, the tragedy was still the same, only the corpses all over the ground, the sticky blood, and the struggling figures became clear in everyone's sight.

In the dark, they only cared about rushing and killing, although they knew that the price paid was tragic, but it was far less terrifying than now, scene by scene, place by place, steel needles stimulated their sight, and also inspired deeper blood in their hearts.

At the farthest point of the base, Timur sat on his war horse, staring coldly at the battlefield in the distance, maintaining his majesty and coldness, giving calm and comfort to the 8,000 guardian troops behind him, and bringing them strong self-confidence.

This is their king, their pride, the eagle of the steppe.

But if you look closely, you will find that Timur's hand holding the reins of the horse has lost its blood color because of the excessive force used, and there will be a slight shaking occasionally.

Looking at the troops struggling and rushing in the midst of artillery fire, bombardment, and hidden weapons, and looking at the soldiers who died tragically one after another, it was difficult for his heart to remain calm.

Those are his loyal subjects, the reliance of his galloping grassland, and the greatest pride of his life, but ...... I thought that an all-out attack could wipe out the base in a few hours, but who would have imagined that after a full eleven hours, the walls of the base had been soaked in blood and had been dilapidated, but it was still solid!

On the contrary, his own troops are like waves crashing on the reef, smashing and smashing, without laborious statistics, Timur can roughly guess that in this night's battle, the cavalry troops paid the price of at least 4,000 people!!

Four thousand!! Four thousand!! Four thousand!!

This is not an ordinary number, it is a living life, a powerful warrior under his command.

What a staggering figure, what a horrific loss, what a ......

Now that the matter has come to this, it is impossible to retreat! So...... Rush Rush Rush!! Rush all the time!! He didn't believe that the base of Tianmen was really unbreakable, and he didn't believe that after losing the city wall, these "people who grew up eating steamed buns" could withstand their "beasts that grew up eating meat".

Timur was ready, even at the cost of 10,000 men, to break through the base and slaughter this group of arrogant troops, so as to defend the majesty of the Iron Cavalry tribe and the majesty of their steppe royal family!

Honor the dead and strengthen his dominion!

The eldest grandson Qianwen stood on the wide screen with his hands in his hands, calmly looking at the tragic battlefield, and giving orders in an orderly manner, the calmness, the indifference, and the confidence brought a sense of stability to the staff in the dispatch room. In their eyes, the eldest grandson Qianwen was like playing this game of chess quietly, and he controlled the entire base remotely like a strategist. With only 10,000 of them, people have seen another level beyond the eldest grandson Qianwen's 'wisdom' - the ability to regulate and control!

Without his overall operation and meticulous command, the base would definitely not have held out until now. Although the eldest grandson Qianwen did not come to the battlefield in person, he played an immeasurable role.

It's just that...... The battlefield has evolved to such an extent that a mere counterattack will eventually end in a rout. Where does the self-confidence of the eldest grandson Qianwen come from? What is he waiting for? Or is something brewing?

They can't guess, they can only believe it...... Can only wait......

Yevgeny stood a kilometer away, holding a telescope and looking at the battlefield in the distance, staring at the fierce confrontation, feeling the tragedy, and his fat face was no longer smiling and confident, but solemn. Usually standing for a few minutes is too lazy to lie down, but this time I kept the same position for four hours in a standing position.

As the attacking side, it is necessary to pay the price, Yevgeny was not arrogant enough to break through the Tianmen base with 'zero casualties', nor did he think that he could break into the base in one night like Timur. But after a lot of calculations and thoughts, I never expected things to evolve into this situation.

After a short night of fighting, the 1,000 armed forces were basically exhausted, and only the Hero Wing maintained the battlefield and maintained an offensive posture. Although the price paid by Tianmen was extremely heavy, and although a considerable part of the corpses scattered all over the ground were ballistic troops, the casualties of the armed forces were almost beyond his capacity.

This is the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Gate? This is the number one royal family on the black list? This is a pure fighting royal family that started with martial arts?

Someone once worried about himself, Tianmen is very different from other forces, they are similar to mercenaries but not mercenaries, they are underworld forces but they don't focus on the underworld. The strength of other royal families may be due to 'heritage', 'financial resources', and 'influence', but the glory achieved by Tianmen is all fought for and exchanged for blood.

They are a royal family, but also a group of outlaw beasts, and they are the 'beasts' on the black list!!

Yevgeny sneered at the term 'beast' and dismissed it as a representative of barbarism and inferiority. But when he really stepped into the battlefield, he really felt the true meaning of this word!

Even if the power system is damaged, even if the defense system of the base collapses, even if the armed forces go head-to-head, they still show extremely strong combat effectiveness! Fearless of death, stick to it!

Di Cheng, what kind of person are you? Tianmen, what kind of force are you?

The mild 'Dawn' was replaced by the scorching 'scorching sun', the heavens and the earth were bright, but the battle continued, after a night of desperate fighting, the Tomahawk and the Iron Cavalry were stimulated by the loss, and the attack became more ferocious, and gradually adjusted the strategy, the attack was more orderly, sharper, and more lethal.

Similarly, after a night of stubborn resistance, Yu Xiaotian, Annie, Dongfang Hao and others also summed up their experience and figured out the enemy's offensive methods. The rising sun also allows them to see the enemy more clearly and see the global battlefield from afar, rather than relying solely on infrared monitors.

Everyone is tired, but they don't care about feeling this exhaustion, and they tense their minds to maintain the battlefield!

But...... When the sky and the earth were bright, at the moment when the offensive and defensive battles of the base were passionately staged, a considerable part of the other forces that were previously attracted by the wanton wandering of the Iron Cavalry tribe followed the traces and found here, saw the majestic Tianmen base, and even saw the extremely tragic battlefield.

Their arrival brought greater variables to the battlefield battle, put heavy pressure on the defense of the base, and also gave Yevgeny and others the hope of victory.

Perhaps, the real battle is only beginning now!

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