574 Great Chaos

The flames contained in Yuntu's angry eyes were about to burst out of their sockets, burning all of Celestial Claw and his army, and the corners of his mouth still had a smile on his lips, making his expression strange and evil.

This time Yuntu did not try to stop the desolate people from escaping, because there was no need to stop it, the attack of the Storm Warriors was ten times more ferocious than the Jīng Rui Warriors, so far, the number of Desolate people killed and injured by the Jīng Rui Warriors reached two thousand, and the Storm Warriors were three times as many as the Jīng Rui Warriors, and it took less than a fifth of the time.

It's not that there are no desolate warriors to launch a counterattack against the storm warriors, but they all fall on the way to the charge without exception, and it is impossible to even get close to them, the storm warriors do not use their swords at all, they blindly use long-range firepower, in this kind of one-sided battle, any desolate warriors are desperate, their swords and guns can never pierce the enemy, and it is impossible to even injure the enemy.

"Heavenly Claw, you wait for me, the war is just the beginning, you wait for 100,000 desolate people to level the west......."

Yuntu's cry echoed high on the battlefield, the huge sound was like a bell, most people heard this resentful cry, and the rhinoceros horn monster also let out a shout, penetrating the sound of xìng's gold and stone, repeatedly oscillating in everyone's eardrums, the rhythm of the storm warrior's attack suddenly stopped, and they all covered their heads and screamed in pain, but only the western army was affected, but the desolate people did not have any discomfort.

It was only a short period of discomfort, so that the desolate man got out of the entanglement of the western army, and ran towards the camp with his gun and armor, and at this time, the desolate man's camp had stopped and gradually calmed down, and it seemed that with the dark sky, it began to fall silent, only a red light faintly flashed in the thick smoke, just at the moment when the cloud map turned the rhino horn monster and turned to leave, the distance of a hundred meters of the wall-like wooden wall exploded, and countless broken and broken wood poured on the heads and faces of the fleeing desolate warriors like a torrential rain, knocking a desolate warrior to the ground, The desert warriors who had rushed into the camp earlier had retreated at a faster pace, as if there was something more desperate and frightening than the western army.

Fragments of wood fell with a bang, and a group of Garo ran out from behind the wall, Yuntu saw the blood-spitting Cloud Desolation at a glance, but Tianclaw saw the peak mixed in the middle of Garo, and it was strange that the peak was mixed with the Desolate Garo.

Immediately, hundreds of desolate warriors rushed out of the wall and followed closely behind Garo, and a large number of desolate warriors poured out of the gap of 100 meters, most of which were the most sharp and strongest desolate warriors, among which there were hundreds of warriors holding large shields, wearing leather armor and wearing red sè helmets, they rushed into the middle of the desolate people with the Garo people, like a sharp blade leaving tofu, easily dividing the dense desolate warriors into two, opening a passage, and running quickly.

Not everyone can see the peak, in their eyes, the desolate people who rushed out of the camp are the enemy's reinforcements, the most decisive of which is Xian Zhao, under the loud order, hundreds of tongues of fire erupted in front of the Jīng Rui Warrior Formation Thousands of meteor fire showers, sweeping countless desolate warriors who were backlogged into a large area.

But the barren camp is still pouring out a steady stream of desolate warriors, hundreds of people can pour out of the hundred-meter-long gap every second, and in less than a minute, thousands of people rushed out, with a huge impact, squeezing the desolate people in front of them to rush to the position of the storm warriors.

This time Xian Zhao gasped, the number of desolate warriors was too many, and the powerful firepower could only hit the group of people in the forefront, and the desolate people with heavy casualties were always approaching them, and the next moment, the storm warrior shè who used cold weapons took out jīng liang's hand crossbow, and the flying crossbow arrows rained down among the desolate people, and the rain of arrows fell with a whoosh, turning a piece of desolate shè to the ground, hundreds of desolate people fell down screaming at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, the surging human heads were cleared out of the blank, but more desolate people instantly filled the blank and rushed over again, They seem to have lost their minds.

No one knew what was going on in the camp of Lu Dao, and no one knew what kind of camp the people would lose their minds, and after this round of strikes, Xian Zhao's brigade also emptied most of the ammunition, leaving only the last base of bullets.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat all......."

There are too many desolate people, too many people are desperate, even if there are countless desolate corpses piled up on the position, they still can't stop the desolate people from rushing in, Xian Zhao was in a hurry, in order to preserve his strength, he had to order a retreat, just when Xian Zhao led the team to turn around, his face suddenly became bitter, and he had the intention to scold Tianclaw and Redstone.

The blood girl has almost solved the strange snake, and the rest has been solved by Jia Luo Zhong and others, so that Red Stone can regain his fighting spirit and command Jīng Rui Jia Luo to launch a counterattack against the desolate people, these Jīng sharp warriors have just rushed behind the storm warriors, and this kind of problem has occurred, which makes Xian Zhao and his men and horses stuck in the middle and unable to go up and down.

Suddenly, the dazzling red light fell from the sky, like a scarlet paintbrush, outlining a blank space in the middle of the crowd on the ground, and all the people who were caught in the red light shè disappeared in an instant, turning into a handful of flying ashes.

The movements of the western army had stopped, and they all looked at the sky, and tens of millions of scorched black dust continued to fall from the smoky sky, all of which were the scum of the burning battalion, and behind the thick smoke, one after another strange-looking and huge ships rushed out.

A group of three, a total of three groups of floating airships drilled out of the smoke, eight bright pillars of light from the bow of the boat, this time regardless of the wilderness or the westerners, there are many people there shè, one of them is just shè to the side of the heavenly claw, the heavenly claw is surrounded by hundreds of jīng sharp warriors, the pillar of light is coming, the hair of the heavenly claw is blown up, I didn't think about anything, the whole person is like a big bird jumping off Yalala's body, flying over dozens of meters, just behind him, the red light will wipe out dozens of jīng sharp warriors and Yalala.

Before the Heavenly Claw fell to the ground, one of the Gara people who had fled earlier was illuminated by the red light, and the whole person was locked in the red light, letting out a terrible scream.

The Galo swelled up to form a three-meter-tall giant with a thick and swarthy shell like tree bark, but these shells did not save him from death, and after holding on for about a second, the whole person turned into ashes.

Tianclaw looked at those floating in the air like a ghost, he knew what that meant, he couldn't care about finding the peak anymore, and kept giving the order to retreat, the jīng sharp warriors turned around again and ran towards their own military camp, and at this time, the storm warriors really became the jīng soldiers after the break, constantly sending crossbow arrows, killing all the approaching desolate people.

But the desert warriors had already approached the western army, and the deserted people who ran out of the wall blew up their nests, running in all directions, and as far as the eye could see, there were people everywhere, and for a while it was not clear how many desolate people rushed out of the barren camp.

The most depressing thing is that many desolate people are not here to fight at all, they have no weapons, no armor, only food baskets on their shoulders, and there is a lot of food in the people, and the food is going to destroy and die.

Everything is chaotic, the desperate killing pillars in the sky, the desolate people on the ground, the western army scattered due to retreat, there is no way to convey orders, there are people everywhere, they can't tell who are the soldiers of that army, even if there are officers, they can only control some of the people around them.

Just when Xian Zhao still wanted to maintain the formation and fight and leave, the group of red-hat desolate men with red hats and big shields rushed towards Xian Zhao like crazy, making his heart rise to the limit, as a senior warrior, how could he not see those jīng rui who killed people without seeing blood, and broke the formation like a spider's web?