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Whoop......

The giant wolf Fenrir was originally hit hard by the huge granite, and now he was hit by the Bull Demon King with all his might, and he suddenly couldn't bear the pain, and let out a miserable scream, this scream, the Tongtian Divine Mouse in his mouth that had not had time to swallow was released.

Faced with this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the Tongtian Divine Rat naturally would not let go, and after getting out of the wolf's mouth, he took the opportunity to hammer the papaya in his hand on the fangs of the giant wolf.

Katsa!

The giant wolf Fenrir had a huge white fangs knocked out alive.

Whew......

The giant wolf went crazy and tore towards the Tongtian Divine Mouse, but unfortunately, at this time, the Tongtian Divine Rat had already jumped on the back of the Bull Demon King, and slapped the Bull Demon King's buttocks.

Whoa!

Seeing that the Heavenly Mouse and the Bull Demon King were about to escape, the giant wolf Fennir suddenly became furious, spurted out a mouthful of blood, spit out the bloody broken teeth in his mouth, and chased after the Bull Demon King madly......

Thousands of people held their breath.

Whether it is the Bull Demon King or the giant wolf Fenrir, their body size is extremely terrifying, like two mountains moving in the wasteland, forming an extremely powerful visual impact.

If it weren't for the crusaders who invaded the Han Empire, the humans of the Han Empire would never have seen this spectacle.

Seeing the giant wolf chasing the Bull Demon King closer and closer, the nerves of the people of the Han Empire were tense, because they all knew that the squirrel, but Zhou Sen was a pet, and the giant cow, since it was a friend of the squirrel, was also Zhou Sen's pet.

If the Tongtian Divine Rat and the Bull Demon King knew that the people of the Han Empire regarded them as Zhou Sen's pets, they wouldn't know what to think......

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It's close!

It's close!

It's getting close!

Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the two fast-moving behemoths on the horizon, and the earth trembled again and again, thrilling.

In fact, at this time, people could not see the specific situation clearly, and could only see two huge shadows moving at high speed, because, behind the shadows, there were flying sand and rocks in the sky.

Not good!

The giant wolf Fennir lunged in the air, and the sharp claws of his forelimbs clawed at the Bull Demon King.

People's hearts, beating wildly.

Just as people were waiting for the earth-shattering pounce, suddenly, the giant wolf that flew in the air disappeared out of thin air, disappearing without warning......

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Just when the people were stunned, the giant bull ran wildly with the badly injured squirrel, and soon disappeared into a silver horizon in the sky.

Pity!

The Djinn God sighed.

It was just a little bit of a mistake to kill the fierce giant bull and the heavenly god rat, but in the end, it fell short.

Although the giant wolf Fennel is powerful, but after all, it is only a doppelganger, not a real god body, just now he was first hit hard by the papaya hammer of the heavenly god mouse, and then he was hit by the giant bull, which made it worse and worse, and it was very good to be able to support it until now.

However, although it was a pity, the giant spirit god was quite satisfied, after all, the giant wolf Fenrir seriously injured the heavenly god rat, and drove away the group of red bulls, so as to avoid worries.

In order to prevent Zhou Sen from killing back the carbines, the elite of the 100,000 crusaders all supported Orange Continent, this Tongzhou City, insignificant, solved the Han army of Orange Continent, and could come back at any time to recover Tongzhou City.

An army of 100,000 braved the wind and snow in the sky and rushed all the way towards Orange Island.

Less than five hours after the Crusaders withdrew from Tongzhou City, an infantry of the Han Empire returned to Tongzhou City and once again occupied Tongzhou City.

This army is one of the three teams of Zhou Senbing, with 30,000 people.

At the beginning, Zhou Sen's soldiers were divided into three routes, one cavalry rushed to Orange Island to harass the crusaders, the other Zhou Sen personally commanded, set up an ambush in Binghe, and the other way, just waiting for the crusaders to evacuate, and then came back to pick up cheap ones.

Of course, for Zhou Sen, this team is not cheap, because they have a very difficult task - to stick to Tongzhou City.

After the 30,000-strong army took over the city of Tongzhou, they immediately built the city wall.

The walls of Tongzhou City have been destroyed on a large scale, and it is impossible to completely repair them, but it is still possible to repair them temporarily, for example, the city walls are built with cold water condensed ice, although they are not as solid as bricks, but they are better than nothing, at least, the Crusaders cannot ride their horses and drive straight in.

In fact, this kind of repair of labor and money, except for the ability to prevent the cavalry from being unable to ride on the city wall, is of little significance, because, as soon as the winter passes, the spring flowers bloom, the ice and snow melt, and the ice and snow walls disappear immediately......

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Just when the repair of the city walls of Tongzhou City was in full swing, the giant spirit god led an army of 100,000 people to brave the snowstorm and arrived at the place where Zhou Sen set up an ambush.

At this time, the 80,000 army led by Zhou Sen had been lurking in the snow for three days.

No one could understand the pain lurking in the snow, and in these three days, more than 5,000 soldiers froze to death, and countless more were frostbitten.

In order to treat the soldiers, the pills on Zhou Sen's body were all consumed, but in the face of thousands of soldiers, the pills in Zhou Sen's Qiankun ring were just a drop in the bucket.

Just when the willpower of the Han army was on the verge of collapse, the 100,000 army led by the giant spirit god drove into the ambush circle.

For the Djinn God, this road has been walked for an unknown number of times, and he never thought that someone would dig a trap in this wasteland where the water turned into ice......

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When there were still 100 meters away from the trap, the bows and arrows of the Han infantry, who had already held back their strength, covered the sky and the sun like locusts.

With 80,000 people shooting arrows at the same time, you can imagine how magnificent and magnificent it is.

It was only in the first round of diffuse fire that the cavalry of the Crusaders suffered heavy losses.

The first instinct of all the crusaders is that they have been ambushed, and for the cavalry, the best way to get out of the ambush is to rush forward.

100,000 elite cavalry of the crusaders rushed fiercely.

In this blizzard, the Crusaders did not expect that the seemingly endless snowfield was a hellish existence......

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Behind him, there was a rain of arrows like flying locusts and earth-shattering shouts of killing.

The Crusader cavalry began to charge around, as long as they broke out of the ambush circle, it was the world of their cavalry, but this frozen snow field suddenly revealed a hideous and terrifying face

One by one, the cavalry fell into the deep ditch, the soft snow was a fatal stumbling rope, and the cavalry followed one after another, but this kind of fighting style that was not afraid of death made the casualties increase exponentially, because the trap set by Zhou Sen was a "C" shape, as long as it went deep into the ambush circle, in addition to retreating backwards, there was only a dead end.

One by one, the traps were exposed on the flat snowfield, and the soldiers, horses, filled in the traps one by one, and after losing an unknown number of soldiers and horses, the crusaders finally rushed to the glacier.

When the Crusaders rushed to the glacier, a swarm of horse-mounted soldiers poured into the ravine, and for a moment, screams filled the icy snowfield.

Except for the first round of arrow rain that killed many people, in fact, most of the crusaders died at the hands of their own people, crushed to death, trampled to death, and countless.

It was a battle without victory.

Seeing the 100,000 army struggling within a range of miles, the Djinn God fell into a rage, but there was nothing he could do, because he was surrounded by chaotic soldiers on all sides, and he just squeezed around with the crowd.

"Kill!"

The giant spirit god's eyes were red, and he let out a loud shout, exuding colorful clouds all over his body, and the crotch war horse actually flew up in the clouds, one foot higher than the surrounding war horses, and the scimitar in his hand swept through the air one by one, and as the cold light kept crossing, one by one the human heads flew sideways in the air.

In order to get the army out of trouble, the giant spirit god began to kill the rebels who shook the army's heart, and finally gathered hundreds of brave and loyal masters around him, and the masters began to slaughter their subordinates like the giant spirit god.

Soon, the chaotic crusader cavalry calmed down, and under the command of the giant spirit god, they killed back in the direction of Tongzhou City.

There is no doubt that the Djinn God is an excellent general, and after judging the situation, he immediately made the most reasonable decision.

Kill back to Tongzhou City!

The giant spirit god didn't know that there was only one deep ditch in the glacier, as long as he rushed through that deep ditch, even if he damaged some crusaders, he could be invincible, after all, they were all invincible cavalry, and their opponent was just a group of infantry, on this vast snowfield, they could only be hunted like prey.

In fact, it was not the ice ditch on the river that worried the giant spirit god, he thought that if the other party deliberately set up a large-scale ambush circle, there would definitely not be only one ice ditch.

However, there are many things in the world that cannot be measured by common sense.

Zhou Sen dug an ice trench on the glacier and deduced the idea of the giant spirit god.

A fierce battle in close combat began.

At the C-shaped entrance, groups of Han infantry rushed into the crowded crusaders.

In addition to offensive and defensive battles, as long as it is in the field, at any time, the infantry is not the opponent of the cavalry, but, at this moment, the crusaders who are in a hurry to rush form a straight line, crash into the ambush circle, panic, rush to the front, as a result, and are blocked by dense traps, 100,000 crusaders, almost densely clustered together, can not be used, at this time, even a big Han infantry to kill in, will cause chaos, thus causing catastrophic trampling......

A bloody and tragic battle unfolded in the windswept wasteland.

The shouting of killing is getting weaker and weaker, people no longer have the strength to shout loudly, and there is no one, all of them are avoiding unnecessary consumption of physical strength.

This tragic battle lasted for two hours, and on the snowfield, the corpses were piled up like mountains, and the blood did not flow into a river, because the blood dripped and immediately solidified into crimson ice, which was shocking.

Zhou Sen, who was riding on the fierce unicorn, looked down at the snowfield, his long hair was flying, his face was blank, without the slightest expression, behind him, was a group of cosmic hunters who were mourning leopards.

Watching the bloody Han soldiers fall one by one, a group of cosmic hunters showed a trace of unbearability in their eyes, and many of them took up arms to fight for the first time......

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From beginning to end, Zhou Sen did not participate in the battle, even if the crusaders had ended the chaos and began a counterattack.

Only since the last time Zhou Sen fought with the god of war Ares, Zhou Sen began to get tired of fighting with mortals, and it was for this reason that Zhou Sen began to try to avoid being directly involved in war killing.

The war of the Han Empire in the Gods and Demons Continent is no longer just a war between mortals, it has gradually escalated and evolved into a battle between gods and spirits.

For Zhou Sen, his enemies were not only the crusaders, but also those god clones who could appear at any time.

Zhou Sen's mood is changing.

Numbness!

Cold-blooded!

In Zhou Sen's eyes, these thousands of soldiers are fighting and killing, just like ants fighting, but this kind of fighting is necessary, because, in order to defeat another group of ants, you must have an advantage in numbers, and the best way to have an advantage is to kill the opponent's living force, so that the other party cannot rekindle.

In several successive battles of Tongzhou City, Zhou Sen won decisive victories, but he still paid an extremely heavy price.

In fact, when the battle of Tongzhou City began, it turned into a tragic war of attrition.

There is no shortcut to defeating the Crusaders, the only way is to make them less and less, as long as you kill one more Crusader, the Han Empire will be one more step closer to victory.

Zhou Sen recruited a large number of new soldiers, and he had already foreseen large-scale casualties.

The Crusaders were not a weak army, they had been honed into battle-hardened soldiers when they invaded the Han Empire, and even if they set up an ambush circle, it would take fearless courage and determination to completely defeat and destroy the other party......

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The Han soldiers fell one by one, the crusaders also fell one by one, and the blizzard wasteland seemed to have become a silent horror movie, and the soldiers just mechanically raised their weapons, attacking again and again, retracting, attacking, retracting, fighting with this primitive and barbaric simple action.

In the midst of such a large-scale campaign with a narrow range and a density of 200,000 soldiers, the individual's combat skills became ridiculous.

When the battle came to an end, the way of fighting became more and more barbaric and bloody, and more and more soldiers died together, and some soldiers who lost their weapons had their teeth become the best tool to attack the enemy.

The soldiers' movements became more and more sluggish, and the collision between their bodies did not have the blood-boiling scene at the beginning, but more of them fell together, and then, with difficulty, got up again, and tried their best to kill the moving target in front of them......

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80,000 infantry, strangled 100,000 cavalry in a trap, there was not much advantage to speak of.

The only thing that made the blood of the infantry of the Han Empire boil was morale.

From beginning to end, the morale of the infantry of the Han Empire was as high as a raging flame, and the infantry rushed into the crowded cavalry camp one after another, like waves of tides, fighting without fear of death, making it difficult for the cavalry to effectively assemble into a battle formation.

The Crusaders were best at charging, and if they couldn't charge with their speed, the birds would lose their wings.

Looking down from the hillside, it seems that the infantry of the Han Empire has the upper hand, but in fact, the ratio of deaths on both sides is basically equal at one to one, that is, the killing of a crusader is accompanied by the heroic sacrifice of a soldier of the Han Empire.

The trap still threatened the Crusaders, because the C-shaped trap surrounded the Crusaders, and the only way back for the Crusaders was the entrance, which caused the bottleneck-like entrance to be crowded from beginning to end, and in that small place, thousands of soldiers crowded together to fight, fighting on layers of corpses, and the snow on the ground had turned into scarlet mud, which was shocking......

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The battle, which lasted for two hours, did not end until dark, and the raging blizzard subsided.

Of the 100,000 crusaders, less than 20,000 escaped with the Djinn God, and these 20,000 people still sacrificed countless crusaders to break through the filled trap.

There is no doubt that the iron-blooded and decisive Giant Spirit God played a decisive role in the siege, and it was he who did not hesitate to slaughter his subordinates to stabilize the morale of the army, so that he quickly gathered a group of cavalry with good psychological quality around him, so that the whole army was not annihilated......

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ps: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and by the way, remind the wanderers who are far away to go home often, or make a call to their parents at home, and finally, ask for a few monthly passes. Thank you!