The attacks are coming! The endless kobold is like the water of the Yangtze River, and like the water of the Yellow River, it is out of control.

Without warning, the kobolds began to charge. The soldiers in the camp who were still in pursuit were caught off guard and were forced to get involved in the war before they had time to assemble.

The kobolds charged madly, their purpose was not to kill the soldiers who had fallen into the camp, but to divide, completely divide, so that this group of heavily armored soldiers could not get together.

Divide and divide, surround and kill, and the Terran army without the formation bonus is not to be feared.

The kobolds crowded forward desperately, and the Terran soldiers could even feel the heat coming out of their mouths. Terran soldiers, not to mention slashing, can't even do the most basic assassination now, this is no longer hand-to-hand combat, this is hand-to-hand combat, even closer than hand-to-hand combat.

The soldiers in the camp gathered together as much as possible, in groups of three or five, leaning on each other to block the kobolds' attacks. The soldiers in the camp are in real danger, and everyone has to resist the attacks of the kobolds around them several times or even ten times. Even if they wore heavy armor second only to the dwarves, they still couldn't survive the vast army of kobolds.

The gray-black smoke, the surging shock waves, the choking, dry smell, everything was rising and expanding. The shouts of killing continued, and the air waves rolled and raged.

The soldiers trapped in the camp have been completely divided by the kobold army, and there is no possibility of forming a formation. The kobold has decided the big picture, and now all that needs to wait is time.

In one corner of the battlefield, three trapped soldiers formed horns in a triangle with each other, resisting the kobolds' attack. The shield, which had been smashed flat by the kobold warriors, was raised high again to protect the vital point. The sword has no eyes, it is intricate, and the head guard cannot protect the buttocks. Most of the attacks were shielded, but a few of them dodged the defenses, stabbing into the armor of the trapped soldiers, stabbing sparks in stripes.

The trapping soldiers kept defending, then suddenly stabbed the halberd in their hands, killing a kobold. There is nothing wrong with this tactic, but there is no way to achieve complete defense now, and the difference in strength is too huge, and while killing the enemy, you will inevitably be injured in your own body.

One or two scars may not be obvious, but what about ten, a hundred? As long as the battle does not stop and the kobold attacks continue, the scars on the Terran soldiers will continue to increase. No matter how strong the armor is, there is an upper limit, and when the armor is broken, it is the death period of the Terran soldiers.

There are as many kobolds as locusts. For the first time, the soldiers in the camp looked at the boundless enemy, and fell into despair. In the vast sea of people, as far as the eye can see, there are kobolds everywhere! It feels like floating on the ocean, with water everywhere and you're dying of thirst.

A trapped soldier stabbed a kobold in the throat with a halberd, and was himself stabbed in the right arm by the kobold on one side of his body. Before there was time to stop the bleeding, another kobold attacked and killed, and the soldiers had to raise a shield to resist.

This unfair battle is staged in any corner of the battlefield, and the soldiers in the trapped camp are gone, and there is no hope of victory.

The morale of the kobold army is rapidly rising, and the morale of the trapped camp is drastically decreasing. The scales of war are pouring rapidly, the buff effect of the trapped faction is disappearing, and the trapped faction is truly in a bitter battle.

The kobold generals were quite satisfied with this result, who said that the kobold clan had no intelligence, who said that the kobold clan had no resourcefulness. You see, aren't they succeeding in their plan now! Aren't the Terrans in a desperate situation!

"Stupid human beings, without the formation, your advantage is gone, your numbers are so scarce, what ability do you have to think that you can turn the tables, what else do you have to be ashamed to kill us?"

The three kobold generals gathered together, laughing, and sharing the joy of victory.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, Gao Shun looked at the kobold who rushed over, and said lightly:

"Immovable as a mountain!"

Four words, but they weigh as much as a thousand pounds!

Gao Shun raised the halberd in his hand, broke away from the team, and began to assault. He was dressed in dark iron armor, and he looked like a god descending from the heavens, mighty and unyielding. As the number one warrior under Lu Bu, Gao Shun's strength is not weak, and it can even be said that it is very strong, and the strength is terrifying.

People only remember his trapped camp, but they can't remember that the trapped commander is also a peerless famous general. At this time, Gao Shun dragged the halberd and rushed forward, a kobold chief was rushing towards him, the two touched each other in a blink of an eye, Gao Shun took advantage of the momentum to wave the halberd violently, and slammed a terrifying loud bang from the bottom to the top, smashing on the kobold chieftain's double hammer, the entire kobold chief screamed, was shocked into the ground, and his legs were inserted under the ground and could not move.

"Look at the guns!"

"Look at the sword!"

Several kobold warriors around him waved their weapons together to kill Gao Shun's vital place, trying to rescue the kobold chieftain.

Gao Shun didn't avoid it, let those weapons add to him, and a halberd in his hand stabbed out unswervingly, straight into the throat of the kobold chieftain, and killed his dog.

The sword was added, but only a clanging sound was left. The armor on Gao Shun's body seemed to be a little stronger, and there was a thin layer of earth-colored protective layer covering it.

The halberd in Gao Shun's hand did not stop, the halberd on the left pierced the throat of a person, and the halberd on the right cut off half of the body of a kobold. Gao Shun was like Lu Bu possessed, and in an instant, most of the kobolds surrounding him were killed by him.

"Those who are afraid of war will die in war, and my Gaoshun soldiers, in the name of trapping, can be afraid of death!"

Gao Shun swung his halberd and went straight, slashing and slashing all the way.

"My camp is trapped, and the array is the best in the world; No formation should also be a world-shattering soldier. What if there is no formation, even if it is a single soldier, I am afraid that they will not succeed!

My son, kill with me, the will to fall into battle, there is death and no life! ”

The soldiers trapped in the camp began to counterattack, isn't it just death, Lao Tzu's life is gone!

The scales of war are still on the kobolds' side, but the kobolds are afraid. The soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the poor, the poor are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal are afraid of the stunned, and the stunned are afraid of dying. The current soldiers in the camp just don't want to die, they don't even want defense, they just want to kill the enemy. Killing one is enough, killing two earns one.

The madmen trapped in the camp are completely insane, completely ignoring the defense, fighting for their lives. I don't care about the injuries on my body at all, as long as it's not fatal, I can continue to kill the enemy. After a while, everyone in the camp was seriously injured and dying, but they also killed tens of thousands of kobold troops.

The kobolds are terrified, this is not fighting, this is not fighting, this is the counterattack of a madman, damn human beings, completely reduced to war machines, completely dehumanized.

The kobold general also sent the last reserve to it, and the victory must be theirs, but this victory was not easy, and the price to pay was too great. The matter has come to this point, no matter how big it is, we must endure until the battle is won.

The battle ahead continued, and the Centaur Clan under the command of Lu Bu and the Terran light cavalry under the command of Mu Linsen had already marched towards Bul Mountain through the deserted kobold camp.

Mu Linsen looked at the devastated battlefield, and still couldn't imagine how huge the energy of that thousand-person team was to be able to kill so many kobolds.

Where are they now, and where are the enemies.

In the distance, Gao Shun was covered in blood, both enemies and his own. Gao Shun has been rushing to the front, and he is already bleeding, not to mention the many dying soldiers in the camp behind him.

The kobolds were already ready to welcome the fruits of victory, and suddenly, they saw Gao Shun smiling, smiling evil spirits.

Gao Shun wanted to open his mouth lightly, and spit out two words:

"Trapped!"