The assault of the hill warriors was overwhelming.

More than a hundred tall warriors rushed forward with lightning speed, quickly breaking through the first and second lines of defense of the outsiders, and those petite enemies could hardly stop the hill warriors from advancing regardless of whether they were in a group.

They didn't care about the wings and the enemies behind them, they just moved forward. And the coalition soldiers around him also dutifully took on the task of covering the flanks.

Only in front of the third line of defense, the momentum of the hill warriors' advance had been severely weakened, and they had to be entangled.

But even in grappling, these hill warriors, who are fierce by nature and have fought monsters since childhood, have the upper hand.

In a little while, just a little longer, I believe they will be able to tear the enemy's third line of defense apart.

At this time, a large number of coalition soldiers had already poured in along the gap torn by the hill warriors, and the central front of the originally thick army of outsiders was instantly left with only the last thin layer.

These coalition fighters consciously lined up on both flanks of the hill warriors, blocking the frenzied counterattack of outsiders for them and covering them to continue their advance.

As soon as the hill warriors tore the last line of defense, these coalition fighters would follow them, changing from vertical assault to horizontal sweeping, completely disrupting the enemy's line.

At that time, victory will belong to our "holy allies".

I felt a thrill in my heart, even though the left flank was close to crumbling, divided and surrounded by the enemy.

I couldn't see the situation on the right flank, it was too far away and obscured by some vegetation.

But as long as the middle lane is won, the battle will be won.

At this moment, the enemy seemed to sense that something was wrong, and the enemy on the left flank began to retreat frantically, and the pressure on our lone army, which had been surrounded and precarious, was suddenly reduced.

The small slope I was on was slightly higher, and I was able to see the whole battlefield.

On the side of the "Holy Allies" coalition, more and more fighters are rushing towards the gap in the middle. Among them were the tribes that had withdrawn and returned, as well as some warriors who had their left and right flanks scattered and returned to the center on their own.

At this moment, there are no tribes anymore, and warriors from different tribes are fighting side by side. Maybe some comrades-in-arms who are entrusted with life and death have had a duel because of a territorial dispute not long ago. But at the moment, only outsiders are our only enemies.

The outsiders were also aware of the danger in the center, and in addition to leaving a guard on the left flank to prevent our scattered coalition forces from regrouping and counterattacking, a large number of troops urgently withdrew back to the center, counterattacking from the flanks and threatening the assault arrows of the hill warriors.

But these outsiders who came back to support were firmly blocked by the coalition covering forces.

My blood boiled as I watched the hill warriors slaughter in the last line of defense of the outsiders.

By this time, Fei had reorganized her tribe and thrown herself into a counteroffensive on the left flank. I, on the other hand, decided to take a break and observe the final result in the middle lane.

The third line of defense for outsiders has been thrown into disarray by the hill warriors, and more than half of the small squares have lost their formation and are caught in scuffles and dogfights.

This is the most suitable way for our brave warriors to fight, and our allied warriors have the upper hand, slaughtering the enemy in large numbers.

The last line of defense that the outsiders had blocked could be seen to be depleting at a rate visible to the naked eye, and perhaps in a few moments, the enemy would collapse.

Both sides are exhausted, but the endurance of the hill warriors is clearly better, and if there are no variables, we will win in the end.

But at this moment, I received a very bad signal in my compound eye.

I saw that behind the crumbling third line of defense of the outsiders, the dense sorrel bushes, which were originally swaying neatly in the wind, suddenly trembled messily.

From under the tender green clover flakes, a large black tide suddenly gushed out, it was a dense army of outsiders, a new force, a deadly reinforcement.

My heart immediately tightened, and the outsiders actually hid such an army.

You know, on the left, right, and center, the number of outsiders was nearly twice as large as our coalition forces.

So the enemy forces can be arranged in three lines of defense, and our army can only form two batches of echelons.

This third line of defense of the enemy has played a crucial role in the past.

On the left flank, and perhaps on the right, the fighters of the third line of outsiders were drawn out, and the front was lengthened, and the outflanking was achieved, thus forcing our troops on both flanks to the brink of collapse.

And in the middle lane, it was precisely because of the existence of the enemy's third line of defense that the hill warriors did not break through the formation in one go.

Just when I thought that the enemy only had the strength of these three fronts, just when the two sides on the battlefield were already in a dangerous balance of power that could be unbalanced at any time, what did it mean for such an enemy army to enter the army!?

I immediately shuddered, and a premonition of defeat quickly swept over my body.

But I can't do anything about it, I'm alone now, I can't even find my own tribe's comrades, what can I do?

In the middle lane, the situation has completely turned to the outsider's side.

With the addition of a new force, the hill warriors have reached the end of their crossbows, and after losing a third of their troops, these brave and fierce hill warriors are powerless.

The reinforcements from the outsiders did not rush to encircle and suppress the already stubborn hill warriors, but sent a force to surround and contain them.

Then, a large number of reinforcements from outsiders converged with the counter-attacking armies on the left and right flanks, and quickly routed the coalition forces covering the flanks of the hill warriors.

The coalition forces in the center collapsed and fled backwards in desperation. Some of the enemy forces pursued the tail, while more of the enemy army was engaged in the slaughter of the hill warriors.

At the last moment, the remaining dozens of hill warriors, with their last remaining strength, launched a decisive assault inspired by the dance of war.

But they are too tired and too few in number, and without the support of their comrades, this counterattack is doomed to be futile.

The reinforcements from outsiders were also extremely violent, they were not afraid of the size and combat power of the hill warriors, and dared to come up to besiege them, and they did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves for the front-line fighters. Even if it is an enemy, I must admit that the bravery of outsiders is not below my warriors.

The tall bodies of the hill warriors, like pebbles in a stream, were submerged and disappeared little by little by the black water.

With the complete defeat of the center, the left flank, which had barely regrouped, was once again attacked by the enemy.

The left flank was soon overwhelmed, especially when the enemy army sent reinforcements in the middle to flank it, and finally collapsed again.

After seeing with his own eyes the broken fly, such a heroic fly, the fly that can kill flies also died in the chaos of the army.

I knew that there was no way back, and I had to retreat.