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He kicked the corpses at his feet, and anyone who showed the slightest sign of life showed no mercy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBlood splattered, and he felt the lives pass by the touch of his palm, and Zoro gradually became numb. Blood was all over the ground, staining his ankles red. In his vision, this distance does not seem to be far away. The sudden appearance of the Three Thousand Eagle Men army routed the enemy.

At this point, those who were lucky enough to escape the remnants of the Ice Clan barbarian warriors were so frightened that they only hated that their legs and feet were not long enough, and they all roared and fled for their lives.

"Despicable hairy creatures, it's time to pay for your arrogance. Kneel at the feet of the Eagle King at once, and I will give you a happy death. ”

The green-haired leader, who had been arrogant on the high platform before, was drowsy at the moment, and he didn't seem to understand what Kratos was saying. He just rolled his eyes and whispered, "...... Black-haired birdman、After today。 Prepare for the wrath of the Ice King......"

The 2-meter-tall burly body of the green-haired leader was then knocked down by a punch, and he wanted to continue to make a sound in his mouth, but he almost lost consciousness, and several teeth fell into his throat, and blood foamed out of his mouth.

It may be that the teeth and blood are stuck in the throat, the green-haired leader even has difficulty breathing, the eagleman's fist is shining there, and he doesn't dare to sit up, so he can only lie down and swallow hard, suddenly coughing, a mouth full of thick blood was spurted out, teeth were also spit out, jumping under his feet and spinning a few times.

"Kill him, go through the pass."

Zoro glanced indifferently and strode over the green-haired leader.

As he spoke, the eagleman held a fragment of iron from the ground and stabbed it towards the head of the green-haired leader.

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Passing through the pass where the corpses had piled up, there was no longer a hard red rock underfoot, and a little weeds began to grow.

In the horizon, next to a raised rock, there was a large green flag with the outline of a bear painted on it. On both sides of this rock, there are also plants that look like creepers. In some places, trees grow, and their roots grow in the crevices of the rocks, swaying between the canyon faces, like the feathers of a warrior's steel helmet.

A few brisk steps forward, Sauron walked up a gentle slope and stood on a raised rock.

Beneath the rock, on one knee, was a bloodied, panting figure whose face could hardly be distinguished.

Sauron first glanced up at the banner erected in front of him, searching in his mind for a quick way to victory.

Then his eyes were fixed on the figure under the rock, and the meaning outlined at the corners of his mouth was profound. "Rudolph, the first general to prove himself. Not only do you have glory on your shoulders at this moment, but you should also be searching for that pride. That will make me feel that your appointment is the right decision. ”

With that, Sauron calmed down, and with a slight wave of his hand back with his body, he slowly faced the Eagle Legion, and his eyes full of tiredness finally shone again.

"Son of the sky, shout three times for a fearless warrior, for a qualified general, for Rudolph!" Staring at the sword raised above his head in Sauron's hand, the Eagle warriors roared at the name three times.

A violent roar, through which the most abundant power in the world was called, made Rudolph raise his head, and his large, clear eyes pierced with mesmerizing glory. This is a tribute to the three hundred and sixty one-horned barbarian warriors, including Rudolph, even if it is only for a short moment, but it has left an indelible impression on his heart.

The stretched eyebrows spread the sweat that was stirred together. Collided with the Eagle King's eyes, especially the pair of silver pupils, reflecting not a good light, but a bright and resolute courage. It makes the dark, lonely, lost, and tired heart bright and surging again. It gave Rudolph's tired body a kind of fanatical power, even a kind of rebirth! Sometimes, Rudolph would have the illusion that the Eagle King had sacrificed to him more than just an eagle man.

"Rudolph! ......" was about to order Rudolph to move on, but in the middle of his sentence, Sauron suddenly felt a noise under his feet, and felt the canyon shake to the left and right, and the stones made a rattling sound, shaking and rolling down from the cliffs on both sides. This earthquake-like feeling made him feel a little dizzy.

"Earthquake!?"

Rudolph stood stiffly, tilting his head slightly, his neck stiff and his eyes straight. He saw a dense crowd of Ice Clan warriors, swarming like a tide from the center of the low-lying, open canyon. The gray waves drifted, roaring, scattering, condensing, and tumbling under the steep slopes of the beakers and rocks, rolling up layer by layer.

"My king! ……”

Several Ice tribes rushed to his face, Rudolph's teeth clenched, and his gaping pupils were full of nervousness. He looked back, trying to persuade something.

But from Zoro's eyes, at the same moment, an undodgable ray of Limang shot out, passing through his body and slamming into his heart, so that he finally didn't say anything.

At an extremely tense moment, when the eagle-man spear and war sword were quickly raised, the hoarse roar of the Eagle King's sacrificial Zoro echoed in his ears, "Hawkman! To expand our borders, we hold our spears! For the glory of the eagle people, we will fight here today!! ”

Hum――――

Under Rudolph's gaze, Sauron spread his wings and flew to the huge rock on the side of the canyon, and then took a light and swift step, swinging his arm and sword, cutting the Ice Clan's war bear banner on the side of the rock, and the edge of his lips cracked, as if he was slowly freezing the name of an eagle, "Weavers!" ”。

The severed banner fell to one side, and the name Weavers shook the heavens and the earth, rushing towards the sky and fluttering in the air!

Followed by a burly figure, the first to take the lead from Zoro's side, swaying forward!

"Battle Formation!"

Weavers' roar resounded through the Red Grand Canyon, deep into the eardrums of every hawkman on the battlefield. Weavers let out a cold tiger roar, and the two wings that flew like a flag were like a flash of lightning.

The Eagle Men in the air are free to strike at any point, on the side of the pass, which is a narrow steep slope that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Relying on the advantageous terrain here, it is just conducive to the play of Rudolph and the barbarian warriors.

In the horizon, from the low-lying part of the canyon, countless green-haired warriors roared, layer by layer like a whirlwind, rolling up endlessly.

Three hundred and sixty barbarian warriors followed in Rudolph's footsteps, and quickly reorganized a phalanx with rapid steps.

The shadows of the Ice Clan were all shaking in front of him, and for a moment, it felt like his ears were full of chaotic noises.

Hum――――

It all seemed to come too suddenly, but it felt like the right time.

My mind was blank, and I couldn't see where the right direction was. The strong sense of crowding and collision puts a person in the gap where it is not a retreat.

"But, no matter what, you can't go back." Rudolph admonished himself. He gritted his teeth, passed his left arm through the armband in the middle of the shield, and held the rope on the right side of the shield with his left hand, in order to use all his strength to thrust forward while one hand was firmly manipulating the shield.

Although Rudolph was in the relative safety of the phalanx, half of his foot was sunk deep into the dirt. From this, one can imagine what kind of endurance the barbarian warriors in the first few rows of the phalanx have.

The brute strength of the Ice Clan's barbarian warriors was not trivial, not to mention, the barbarian phalanx was facing not just a handful of enemies at the moment, but tens of thousands.

At the beginning, in the small steps of the phalanx as a whole, Rudolph had a deep feeling, as if his own strength had been exhausted, and let this paralysis fill his nerves, because he was powerless to struggle, and at this time Rudolph even had an illusion in his consciousness that as long as one person fled, he would definitely follow in the footsteps of the other party.

At this moment, in the face of the huge pressure, my mind collapsed to the extreme.

But after receiving many times of training, Rudolph finally held on to a trace of solemnity, quietly feeling the unity of the phalanx as a whole, and feeling that every barbarian warrior around him brought him a strong perseverance and determination.

"Barbarian warriors, the shield is the source of our strength. Remember、Everyone has to protect the person on his left, from the neck to the legs。 As long as there is a loophole, we will be defeated! Now, as long as we block this place and hold on for a while, the Ying Ren Legion will open the battle for us. ”

At the moment when the Ice Clan warriors collided violently, as Rudolph gritted his teeth and reminded loudly, hold the defensive line.

Shield, which can not only defend against enemy spears, swords, and arrows in the first place, but also ram enemies, and even serve as a stretcher for friends to carry home after dying in battle.

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"Ready—now—throw!"

When Weavers roared and attacked, basically every Hawkman warrior had a hideous face, gritted his teeth and used all his strength, when this follow-up explosive power was used to the extreme.

Sauron, who had the assassins involved in the battle, couldn't help but wonder if his chest would burst open. All he heard was a 'whew', and the spear flew out of the eagles' hands.

The first two rounds of spear throwing, in the frightened sight of the Ice Clan warriors, suddenly rained dense and countless spear rain, because they couldn't dodge, they could only watch the dark cold light sink into their bodies, nailing countless people to the ground. When they reacted and raised their long-range weapons backwards, the eagles flew high again.

"Bang Bang ......"

Crazy percussions, one after another, sultry, restless.

In the face of a well-defended aerial battle formation, brute force is basically useless. The narrow battle line of the Ice Clan warriors is too crowded and chaotic. With a clumsy attack, they threw all their weapons into the sky, but for the agile eagle-man, it didn't matter at all.

In the Eagle Man battle formation, which has air superiority, each Eagle Man warrior has shown well-trained combat skills.

Spears are thrown indirectly and even with stones. There are 500 eaglemen who are responsible for defense with shields, and they fall together, neatly and uniformly, without a single hole.

The Hawkman battle formation once again destroyed the enemy's onslaught momentum, and seeing the enemy's battle morale close to rout, Zoro finally shouted, "Rush!" ”

Hearing the order from the rear, led by Weavers, three thousand eaglemen with wings, one by one, like fierce tigers and lions, pounced on the enemy with hideous faces. Their condescending pretensions, combined with the thrust of free fall, made their spears far more powerful than the rudimentary and cluttered iron tools.

These eagle soldiers brought Sauron the most intuitive feeling, the image that almost erased the individuality, itself has been highly solidified into a symbol, united, and uniform.

When Ying ****'s attack reaches its peak, it is often an awe-inspiring and creepy scene.

The three thousand eagle warriors blocked the death-defying counterattack of thousands of ice warriors with a seamless formation, and without the slightest hesitation, they calmly and calmly guarded the sky. When the Eagle King gave the order, they went down the mountain to tear apart the last hope of the enemy, causing hundreds of Ice Clan people on the steep slope to flee.

The battle had been going on for a day, and not only Rudolph, but also Sauron, as well as every Eagle Man and the surviving barbarian slave, had turned purple red on their cheeks, blue tendons burst out, and sweat was pouring down their foreheads.

But seeing the dense ice people, they retreated down the steep slope in horror, throwing away the weapons in their hands indiscriminately, as if they had just encountered a disaster.

Panting heavily, there was a war drum in the chest of each Eagle Man warrior, which continued to beat the rapid sound of "dong dong dong". Although the Eagle Man Warrior was covered in a thick layer of blood scabs over and over again, the thrill of glory was about to drown people's souls and suffocate people.

Hot sweat broke out in the palms of his hands, mixed with the viscous blood, making the spears in his hands slip. His face was covered with blood, so that Sauron couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or his own.

At this moment, he couldn't calm himself, only roaring, surging out of his uncalm emotions, which were about to swell up with hot air currents.

This feeling of churning blood, except for looking for a target to kill, is almost overwhelming.

According to the Spartan spear, the main elite of the bear chieftain tribe, more than half of the 3,000 green bear warriors fell, and the rest of the third fled. The bloody scenes and Spartan roars made the Bear Chief Tribe, which now has a population of tens of thousands, emit individual screeches and chaotic noise.

Blood was spilled, and corpses were lying on the ground. Your morale has been boosted to the point of bursting.

On the other hand, the overall morale of the Ice Tribe's tribe has dropped all the way to the top.

"Eagle strikes the sky~~~" The group of flying and roaring eagle warriors in the sky are simply a group of screaming death!

Like a torrent, in the eyes of the red-haired ice clansmen, the eagle warriors were like fierce gods, following closely behind the fleeing green-haired warriors, quickly spreading in four directions, everywhere they went, there was blood and broken corpses flying sideways, and a bloody rain and bloody wind were plowed on the ground, and the sound of "clicking" slashing and killing became one. Many red-haired warriors did not remember to let out a terrifying howl that tore through their eardrums until the sharp butcher's knife came. (To be continued.) )