As the Emperor's backhand before he was sealed, the Raven Man is the only monster capable of sexual reproduction. And after the emperor woke up, the Ramsay ancient slave owner made more adjustments to this monster in order to quickly expand the source of troops. At the cost of depleting the maximum lifespan of the Raven Man, the Emperor opened up a great increase in the breeding ability of this monster.

Each female Raven can lay a clutch of eggs every week. Those newborn little monsters, as long as they get enough food, can quickly grow into a full-fledged raven in two to three months like an inflatable ball. For more than a year, a large number of ravens have been bred to form new clans, and they hunt wantonly in the occupied areas.

Now, those evil crows all felt the call of the emperor and rushed desperately towards the protruding headland. They became so anxious that they even thought that they would be able to grow wings. The various clans gathered together, like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, forming a huge team. They numbered at least a hundred thousand, and their goals were very consistent.

"Break through the blockade of those humans," the leader of each clan gave the same order. With their excellent eyesight, they easily spotted their opponents hidden in the forest of the headwind hills, and they also saw the razor formation of the Human Alliance.

It's just that the crow people don't care. Most of them are new-born generations. For more than a year, these crows have hunted in the Occupied Zone, and many of them have eaten human flesh and blood.

Although the clan leaders were no less intelligent than humans and could see the power of the razor formation, they didn't feel that those human soldiers would be able to stop them from rushing to the protruding cape to participate in the battle, especially when they were still so numerous.

As for the other monsters that followed the group, the Ravens didn't bother at all. Whether or not they die here has nothing to do with the Raven Man. In fact, with the exception of the Blazing Beasts, which were forbidden to hunt because they were protected by the Dog Trainers, many small monsters such as the head of a hanging horse had been featured in the recipes of these recent clans.

"Don't get entangled with those humans, we need to feel the prominence of the cape as soon as possible. Those who arrive first will surely be greatly appreciated by the Great Creator, and may even be promoted to a powerful raider!"

Seeing the humans lighting the pyre, they quickly changed direction and passed through the gaps in the flames. All the Ravens swooped down on the razor's positions, their mighty thighs constantly striding on the ground as if they were nothing of the shields erected, the axes that stretched out, and the short spears hidden in the shadows.

"Prepare to take the enemy!"

On the position of the Ramsay Human Alliance Army, every phalanx captain of the first layer of "blades" let out the same roar, and they all had loud voices that ordinary people could not reach. The shield-wielding warriors who were at the front had already erected their towers and shields, which were covered in animal skins, coated with multiple layers of branches, and held with iron hoops firmly on the ground with the help of wooden wedges.

"One!"

The axes and halberds poked out from the gaps in the shield walls, not all of which hit their targets, but there were also quite a few warriors who knocked down those galloping monsters at once. Immediately afterward, they slashed the axe in the way they had been trained. Most of them hit their targets, and the chests and abdomen of those who were knocked down were torn apart by axe blades? Flowed out of the intestines.

"Two!"

The axe was quickly withdrawn? Standing behind this row of warriors, they simultaneously stabbed their short spears diagonally upward. They also held shields, but two people together held them above their heads, while taking care of their comrades standing in the first row. Some of the crows dodged the axes? With his bouncing ability, he jumped over the shield wall, but as soon as he stepped on the roof of the shield, he was stabbed by a short spear.

"Three!"

Those wounded ravens fell from the roof of the shield? Immediately, a warrior armed with a scimitar sword came to mend it. The people in charge of this work are real veterans who have a good understanding and skill in the deadliest way of stabbing from there. At the same time, these warriors still have to look after their backs? Beware of what if the mad-eyed Raven Man doesn't move on? Instead, began to attack the rear of the "Blade" front.

The phalanx captains shouted "one, two, three" repeatedly? The easiest killing move? It is also most effective on the battlefield. Even so, there were some Ravens who avoided their killing. Most of them are taller and more agile than their peers? Leaping high with a long run, he dodged the axe and the spear, and directly climbed over this "blade".

They are obviously more cunning than ordinary Raven people, and many of them are the leaders or main warriors of some small clans. After crossing the battle line, he did not kill the "return gun", but continued to run towards the second layer of "blades". They wanted to cross all the fronts in one fell swoop, preferably being the first or even the first to reach the promontory.

Because only then can they have the opportunity to receive the emperor's commendation and be extremely promoted to a powerful robber. It's just a pity that their wish was not easy to come true. Although there are six floors in the Razor Field, Green will not be taken lightly. He gathered his archers together before the great battle and took them with him to command.

"Follow my Cadmium Shot!A Rapid Fire, Saturation Attack!" was Green's order a long time ago. His eyes were firmly fixed on the crows who had crossed the first layer of the "blade" line, and where there were many ravens behind the "blades" of the phalanx infantry, he would give priority to where he would shoot his bow and arrows.

The hollowed-out shaft of the arrow pierced the air, emitting a piercing noise. Even on a battlefield where the fighting is loud, this shrill sound is still much clearer than the others. The archers set up their arrows, shooting flat in front and throwing in the back, and as many as 2,000 arrows would land at the same time at the spot "marked" by Green.

Fortunately, there are more compartments between the "blade" fronts, otherwise such a rain of arrows may indeed injure friendly troops by mistake. And those who can't dodge, or happen to have no trees around to shelter from, are naturally shot into hedgehogs. Even if they were lucky enough to avoid the rain of arrows, the speed at which the Ravens had to run slowed down. In this way, when it runs to the second layer of the "blade" front, it is unlikely to rely on the run-up to leap over as before.

And even if they leap over again, they will be treated the same way later. With six layers of "blades", even if as many as thirty percent of the crows can leap over each time, then at most seven or eight out of every 10,000 ravens can get lucky enough to pass through Green's razor array. What's more, he still has "two brushes" and "one trump card" that he did not use.

So, it seems, there aren't too many problems with this sniping finish.