At night in Jakaris, you can't hear the soft chirping of summer cicadas or see the stars in the sky, it's a dark night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the night, the blackened line of soldiers is like a dormant beast, and the barren Gakaris corridor is like a cage trapped by the beast, but tonight is the moment when the beast comes out of the cage.

In the large camp that the blood axes and other tribal armies in the rear could not see, the murderous orcs were sharpening their swords, and this time, their enemies were their compatriots who were holding them back from their back!

"My warriors! you are rushing to the north in response to the call of the alliance, we are fighting to defend the dignity of the orcs, we are fighting for the glory of the alliance, however, when we come here, we are facing the strength and oppression of the great tribes of the north! We are the warriors of the Greystone Alliance of the South, the sharpest knife of our alliance in the future! Tonight, let us use the weapons in our hands to teach these great tribes of the north what it means to respect!"

Wang Xiaotian stood on a high platform, facing the Northern Expeditionary Army ready to attack below, his flat tone revealed an unquestionable determination, at this moment, this young man from the earth, a trace of the temperament called "leader" appeared on his body, at this moment, countless murderous soldiers looked at him with a light called "iron and blood" in his eyes.

After many wars, big and small, Wang Xiaotian finally began to grow.

This time, their Greystone Alliance will serve as the vanguard, resisting the tribal army head-on, and Wang Xiaotian wants to tell all the mercenary groups that are still wavering in the posture of the alliance that they are not powerful and they will not become cannon fodder.

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Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless sharp alliance crossbows mixed with orc strong archers, and piercing arrows directly killed the tribal sentinels who oversaw the war.

In order to prevent the restlessness of the cannon fodder, the tribal army built a simple gate in their rear, which was made of a large amount of ironwood, and on some guard towers, there were often sentries to monitor the movement of the cannon fodder.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

A terrible shout resounded throughout the silent night, but it was answered by countless arrows that followed the sound.

When the horrific sight of the first shouting sentinel who was shot into a sieve shocked the others, the tribal camp began to react.

"What's going on? The mercenaries have rioted?"

A hairy-faced orc in battle armor rushed out, and behind him was a squadron of shield-wielding infantry wearing chain mail, apparently trying to form a resistance formation and slow down Wang Xiaotian's attack.

"Array!

Shouting and commanding, the armor general reacted quickly, but unfortunately, it didn't take long for a whistling war spear to nail him directly to the ironwood gate.

After nailing a general, the nightmare of the tribal army has just begun.

Collapse! Collapse!

One by one, the war spears roared through the shields, and the shields of the shields were nailed directly to the wall, the chain mail was pierced, and the internal organs were crushed to pieces by the terrible strangulation force.

This is the War Spear Mercenary Group, a mercenary group with war spear throwing as its main combat force, in response to Wang Xiaotian's call, they served as the first long-range suppression.

The bloody and brutal nail kill shocked everyone!

This is a visual impact, one by one the people who are shouting, a war spear slashed through the people with shields and nailed directly to the wall, which is so rough that people are stunned.

"Rush!"

Red's voice pierced the night sky, and Red, who took the lead, performed what it means to be a leader.

A simple and rude rush contains all the things he has to say!

Bang!

The ultimate blow of the Wild Bite broke out, directly blasting open the gate, and the Red Banner Regiment ran over directly as if it had entered a no-man's land, and the tribal army that dared to take the lead had already been shot into a sieve by the strong crossbow and strong bow.

Kill, kill, kill!

The Tribal Army was also extraordinary, and reacted quickly, with bands of heavily armed warriors pouring up from all sides of the camp, shouts of killing echoing through the night sky.

"Crush them!"

Red came out of the cage like a tiger, and the bite of the wilderness was like the scythe of death in his hand.

A group of tribesmen armed with broadswords met Red, the huge broadsword was a nightmare for the heavy infantry, and in the face of Red, the unique blade of the Wild Bite directly slashed their broadsword, slashing them violently.

Bathed in blood and aggrieved to the extreme, Red is like a demon god, and his silver-level combat power crushes everything.

The spearmen formed a five-person battle formation and charged, Red let out a long roar, flicked the crocodile's tail, and rushed into the battle formation.

The scimitar orcs rushed out from the flanks, and Red roared again, his fighting spirit surged, his blood flickered, and his limbs flew in all directions in an instant.

The heavy infantry didn't know where to come out to block, and the red-eyed Red couldn't cut over this kind of heavy armor, so he simply carried the enemy upside down, like a big pendulum, sweeping in all directions.

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Under the leadership of Red, the entire cannon fodder army was like a bamboo, shouting, killing, and shouting were intertwined, and the entire Gakaris corridor was instantly lively.

In the dark night, many people are almost indistinguishable from friend and foe, and Wang Xiaotian has already expected this point and proposed it in the letter.

Anyone with a white belt tied to his arm is his own person, and in this bloody battle, the white belt finally turned red.

Many orcs are crazy, and they kill in the dark, and they don't care about it, and when they see that they rush up without a belt, they will slash indiscriminately.

The noisy battlefield, the smell of blood fills the air, and the suppressed mercenaries are venting their anger in their chests.

According to later statistics, after this bloody night, almost none of the tribal generals who died in battle had a complete corpse, and the battle armor built by those big tribes with a lot of money was directly ravaged and shattered, and the red-eyed mercenaries watched those generals beat.

I have to say that the tribal army is also too arrogant.

Thinking that they had mastered the lifeblood of the mercenaries and orcs, they only set up a separation zone of about 100 meters, and they camped in their rear with peace of mind, seemingly oversight, but they also laid the root of the curse.

A charge, for these orcs with inhuman physique, a hundred meters is also a charge.

The bloody war broke out suddenly, and these wealthy tribal armies were backed by the largest merchant in the Great Wilderness, White Horse City, and many sophisticated war weapons were beaten to death in tents before they even had time to use them.

is the so-called indiscriminate punching to kill the master, Wang Xiaotian is a surprise, if he kills the most fiercely, he will break out for the alliance.

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The movement on the southern side of Gakaris soon caught the attention of the Vitans stationed on the northern side.

Looking at the continuous firelight, shouting to kill the heavens, the Vitans seemed to smell a hint of victory, and as they watched for a long time, these Vitans began to move, and this bloody summer night seemed to show signs of expanding the damage.