The drums of war beat and the armies of barbarians and orcs began to charge.

Zhenghuang Banner is a proud flag team, they are almost invincible, and every barbarian who becomes a soldier of Zhenghuang Banner has his own glory. Although the beast tribe and the White Tiger tribe that charged over on the opposite side were also full of elite, they didn't think that the other party would be able to shake their army.

Almost instantly, the two sides were strangled together. The combat effectiveness of the White Tiger Tribe of the Beast Clan was astonishing, and Zhangxiong Gyatso found that even though the elite strikers of the Zhenghuang Banner had collapsed into a madness, they still could not stop the orcs of the White Tiger Tribe, who were not afraid of death. It can even be said that those strikers of the White Tiger Tribe simply came to send them to death. Use your own blood to fight for space and opportunities for the fighters behind.

The tragedy was unexpected, and Zhangxiong Gyatso didn't expect the orcs to be so deadly, it seems that the Beamon giant beast is too important to them.

In addition to being suppressed by the orcs of the White Tiger Tribe at the beginning, the barbarian warriors of the Zhenghuang Banner quickly withstood the first wave of pressure. Several of the bravest warriors roared, brandished their battle axes, and in the frenzy, they threw themselves into the orc battle group, even if they were finally killed, they would have to deal a severe blow to the arrogance of the other party.

The battle on the frontal battlefield was in full swing, and the wings were not idle. Although the most elite of the Eight Banners Army is the Zhenghuang Banner, after the recent training, the strength of the other flag teams is not bad. At least in the face of the absolute elite of the orcs, they can resist their flood of attacks.

The beast clan is 60,000 people, and the barbarian eight banners add up to 60,000 people. It can be said that after the end of this battle, it will directly determine the direction of power between the barbarians and the beasts. If the Orcs win, they will naturally capture the Beamon cubs, and then take advantage of the Totem Beasts to lead the entire race to rise.

And if the barbarians win, then even if the population of the beasts is several times that of the barbarians, the balance of power will be tilted in favor of the barbarians. At that time, the offensive and defensive sides will be converted, and it is the barbarians who will fight against the beasts.

Both Zhangxiong Gyatso and Mao Yisig are well aware of this, which is why they are reluctant to start a war between the two clans, and both want to accumulate as much strength as possible. But the temptation of the Behemoths was too great for the Orcs, and they had to take a risk if they were not prepared.

At first, the army could still distinguish between friend and foe, but later, it was completely scuffled, and it was already me with you, you with me, and it was completely indiscriminate. Zhangxiong Gyatso still stayed firmly under the banner of the Chinese army, and although Beamon Zhandui was a little irritable, he was appeased by him and squatted behind him.

He was waiting, waiting for the Orcs to come back.

Obviously, it is not so easy to capture Beamon, even a Beamon cub is not something that anyone dares to provoke. Zhangxiong Gyatso wanted to see what means the orcs were going to use to capture Zhandui.

The battlefield fell into a dynamic balance, and although the fighting was fierce, it was impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time. Zhangzhung Gyatso did not give an order, so the Yellow Banner of the Orcs led by Mandu Ratu, who was waiting in the rear, did not join the battlefield. Just patiently waiting for the right moment.

After Zhangzhung Dorje violated the military order last time and caused heavy losses to the ethnic group, he was reprimanded by Zhangzhung Gyatso to Mandu Ratu's side, telling him to learn patience and when he grows up, and then let him go back to take charge of the red flag. Therefore, although he was impatient, he still patiently followed Mandu Ratu and waited behind.

Zhangxiong Gyatso was observing the situation on the battlefield, and in all fairness, before he came to this world, the combat power of the barbarians was not comparable to that of the beasts. After all, after the barbarian madness, the orcs can be suppressed slightly, and once the madness subsides, the sequelae are the biggest harm.

But his arrival, using the ability of the immortal land space, lifted the sequelae of the madness of the entire barbarian, and made the barbarian completely get rid of the shackles. When it bursts out with full combat effectiveness, even orcs must bow to the upper hand.

If it continues like this, the barbarians will win the final victory, because the most elite strikers of the White Tiger Tribe have almost been lost.

At this moment, a group of orcs that had been following the White Tiger Striker silently suddenly erupted. There were not many of them, only a dozen of them, but each of them shone with dazzling light, and then the roars of various fierce beasts came into their ears.

I saw the dozen orcs, one by one, their blood was stretching, their muscles were knotted, as if they had turned into fierce beasts, and behind them, they could faintly see the phantoms of tigers, violent bears, lions and other beasts. The combat power has skyrocketed several times, and a team of barbarian warriors who have exploded into frenzy rushed up and were directly smashed into the air by them. Then the speed did not decrease, and frantically rushed to the position of the Chinese army where Zhangxiong Gyatso was.

Mandu Ratu, who was watching the battle from afar, suddenly realized it and raised his head suddenly: "It's not good, the beast soul shamans have erupted collectively, they launched a charge, and almost no one can stop it." "I can't help but worry about Zhangxiong Gatso.

Zhangxiong Dorje was in a hurry and hurriedly said, "Mandu Latu Banner Master, what are we waiting for, let's send troops to rescue!"

"No, the war drums of Zhangzhung Khan have not yet sounded, which means that we are not allowed to fight. Wait, believe in the strength of the Khan, he can have a way to deal with it. Zhangxiong Gyatso gave Mandu Ratso a magical feeling, as if there was a mysterious aura lingering on his body, which made him can't help but look forward to seeing how he would deal with the outburst of those beast soul shamans.

Zhangzhung Gyatso was indeed taken aback, but that's all. When more than a dozen beast soul shamans burst out with several times the strength, it was simply a dozen high-level Terran Douqi warriors, even if it was him, he had to avoid the edge for the time being.

Beamon Zhandui couldn't hold it back, roared angrily, and pounced before Zhangxiong Gyatso could stop it. The claws smashed a bear-like beast soul shaman directly away, but when it was ready to deal with the second beast soul shaman. Suddenly, the shamans surrounded him, chanting ancient incantations in their mouths, only to see Zhandui, who was still angry just now, actually showed a confused look in his eyes, and his claws were also lowered.

Sure enough, there was a problem, and Zhangxiong Gyatso was shocked, and he pounced on him, and immediately separated two beast soul shamans to stop him. But how could Zhangxiong Gyatso let them succeed? At the moment of jumping, he suddenly opened the entrance of the immortal earth space and contained the two beast soul shamans.

Suddenly, the two beast soul shamans just disappeared out of thin air? Not to mention that the other shamans were in a daze, even the warriors who were fighting around them felt incredible.

Zhangxiong Gyatso didn't care about this, and continued to pounce forward, the entrance of the immortal earth space opened invisibly, and simply stuffed all the beast soul shamans and Zhan piles together.

Immediately, the battlefield was silent for a moment, and the beast soul shamans who were still majestic just now disappeared, and the entire army was wiped out.

This is a fatal blow to the morale of the beasts, after all, it is too weird, and everyone will be uneasy. On the other hand, the barbarians were full of morale, and they roared angrily and killed the enemy.