The Shushan Revenge Legion is not known for its strength, so the bows they use are not heavy, and their arrows cannot penetrate the heavy armor of the Hellfire Legion. But they weren't aiming for the clunky ironclads in the first place. Two thousand arrows, all of which were hailed towards the garrison that was transporting earthworks.

The arrows came head-on, and the unprotected garrisons fell to the ground one by one, and immediately hoplites flashed out of the queue, shielding the garrison and continuing to advance.

The sacks were thrown into the chasm one by one, and the muddy water was smashed, and from time to time the garrison fell to the ground with arrows. After throwing the sacks, the survivors immediately turned around and fled back through the gap on the other side.

At the moment of turning, there will be a gap in the shield protection, which is also the most dangerous moment, and the vast majority of casualties occur here. The garrisons who had been hit by arrows in the back fell into the muddy water along with the sacks, and the corpses that were not yet dead became filler.

The heavy infantry could not open the bow and could not put pressure on the Shushan revenge army, so they calmly opened the bow and released the arrows, which was no different from shooting a target. After half an hour of frenzied death, the garrison was left to pieces, but after throwing all the bodies on the ground into the ditch, the chasm was finally filled.

Looking at the road filled with mud with corpses in front of them, the Hellfire Legion was silent, and the bloodthirsty and brave orc warriors couldn't even take a step forward.

"Did you come here just to die and kill?" Cheng Xiaotian stood opposite them and said coldly.

"Kill the past and avenge the brethren!" There were screams and shouts in the infantry formation.

"Attack!" Tudor roared loudly.

Finally, the Hellfire Legion began to advance to the sound of war drums, and they lined up in a phalanx, trampled over the corpses of their comrades, and walked into the log formation step by step.

"Withdraw!" Cheng Xiaotian waved his hand, wrapped in sword light and shot straight into the sky, and the Shushan revenge army immediately moved backwards. They jumped back and forth between the stakes with agility, and about half of them jumped down and disappeared into the logs.

The mouth of the valley had not yet been engaged, and the enemy's rear had already been formed, and the Knights of the Fallen Star took the middle lane and rushed forward, cutting straight into the rear of the Hellfire Legion. The Talan Wolf Cavalry Regiment did not dare to block the front, so they had to attack from the side, and the tactics of the two sides were suddenly adjusted.

The tactics are similar, but the effects are very different, and the long-range attacks of the wolf cavalry can't penetrate the Mithril heavy armor of the Fallen Star Knights at all. The Falling Star Guardian Regiment in the inner circle issued a fatal attack, and as soon as the wolf cavalry approached, they were beaten back by an attack with a stuffy head and a face.

The speed of the cavalry regiment did not decrease, swinging away the wolf cavalry and continuing to cut inward, and Old Patton led the soldiers and horses, as if entering a no-man's land.

At this moment, the Hellfire Army flashed out a white wolf rider and collided with the attack of the Fallen Star Knights.

Tudor, who had not personally participated in the war since entering the Arathi Basin, finally made a move.

"Taran Legion, move closer to me!" Tudor raised his tomahawk and roared loudly, and the Talan Wolf Cavalry Regiment took the order and immediately surrounded him from the flank.

With the commander leading the troops, the wolf cavalry immediately increased their fighting spirit, gathered on both sides of Tudor, and also formed a triangular attack formation, facing the hard top of the Fallen Star Knights.

The tip of the needle was against Maimang, and neither side flinched, and at the same time increased their speed to the limit, and they crashed together. Tudor picked up the battle axe and slashed, and the white blade of the battle axe struck a disc around him and slashed at Old Patton's silver shield with the strange power of the third-order warrior.

Tong!

There was a loud bang, and Old Barton felt numb all over his body, as if it was a mountain that had been smashed over, and even the men and horses were smashed backwards. The soldiers and horses on both wings took advantage of the inertia and went up, becoming a counter-bag, and a row of spears pierced the situation, and the wolf cavalry in the front row was suddenly cut off.

"Follow me through the enemy line!" Tudor didn't care about his wings, and roared loudly and just rushed forward, and the tomahawk smashed at Old Patton again and again. Just cut through the enemy formation, and the Knights of the Falling Star will be split in two, and it will be impossible to escape the fate of being divided and surrounded.

Old Patton stared at the red eyes, desperately resisting, but the difference in strength between the two sides was huge, and he couldn't stop it at all, he was smashed and couldn't stop, and the formation was also deepened. Tudor had too much strength, and if he hadn't held a solid shield, I'm afraid he would have been smashed in the first blow.

As the penetration deepened and increased, the cavalry protruding from the two wings also became larger and larger, and it was gradually difficult to resist, and in desperation, they had to retreat while fighting. The invincible Knights of the Fallen Star were unexpectedly overwhelmed by Tudor alone.

The cavalry hedged, and could not retreat, and retreating often meant collapse, and the Knights of the Fallen Star were in danger in the blink of an eye.

Tudor did not give his opponent the slightest chance to breathe, and kept increasing the intensity of the attack, and the wolf cavalry followed him closely, and the speed of the advance became faster and faster. As long as you add a little more force, the enemy's war horse can't retreat, you can only turn around and run away, and when the time comes, no matter how elite your troops are, they can only become stragglers if they are bitten on the buttocks.

Old Barton was so angry that he screamed again and again, and the tiger roared: "Quick! Put me on top! ”

The two knights behind him immediately raised their shields, pressed them against his waist and exerted their strength together, and roared forward to die.

Tong!

Another axe smashed into the shield, and Old Barton froze slightly, and was stubbornly resisted by his companion behind him.

"Hahaha!" Old Barton burst into laughter with angry eyes, and then burst into laughter, and roared viciously, "Not enough, bring me a few more!"

Hearing the sound of "hulala", four more riders flashed, and put their shields on the backs of the two knights in the front row, and the six monsters screamed and exerted force at the same time, and hit Tudor on the old Barton.

Old Patton, with the help of the crowd, took up his spear and stabbed Tudor, who swung away with the handle of his axe, flipped the axe and slashed it at the shield.

Nation!

The shield and axe collided, and the loud noise made people's hearts numb, and the two of them each took a step back.

Old Patton had a hideous face and yelled frantically: "# is still not enough!" A few more! ”

The knights did not hesitate at all when they heard this, and flashed 8 more horses behind the second row of knights, a total of 14 people showed a fierce light, shouted, and hit Old Patton again!

"Too many ......," Old Patton had not finished his sentence, but heard a "bang", and he and Tudor collided again.

This time, Tudor couldn't pick up the axe at all, and only barely used the axe to resist the shield, and under the unimaginable force, the mounts on both sides could not stand, and they clung to each other.

Old Barton continued to hear the sound of bone joints grinding in his body, and a touch of pain flashed on his face, and then he was immediately replaced by madness, staring at Tudor in the eyes, and bursting out: "Give me the top!"

"Top!" The 14 knights had bruises on their heads, and they lowered their heads and pushed forward, this time Tudor finally couldn't bear it, and was pushed back a little bit, and Old Barton rolled his eyes directly.

"Resist me!" This time it was Tudor who screamed, and the wolf cavalry behind him immediately resisted him and squeezed forward.

Now a pair of strikers have all joined the wrestling in order to grab the momentum, and the outcome of this game is likely to be decided by this top, and no one has a free hand to kill.

At this moment, the cavalry in the front row only felt a flower in front of them, and the cavalry in the rear immediately shouted in horror: "It's that demon lord who is flying!"

Tudor was shocked when he heard this, and reluctantly raised his head, only to see Cheng Xiaotian standing on top of Old Patton's head, his eyes as fierce as a beast, holding a transparent short sword, piercing the top of his head!