When countless jackals disregarded life and death, they flocked to the bamboo wall, and swarmed up with human ladders, and when they were about to break through this defense line, the Niu Clan defenders who were still desperately firing arrows and spears on the wall just now suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud "boom", the most densely attacked bamboo wall collapsed outward like a landslide, smashing a group of gnolls climbing on the wall into the trench together, and a ghost cried wolf.

The fallen bamboo wall was erected on top of the trench that had already filled the corpses, forming a smooth road nearly a meter wide, and the front of the Seven Star Fort was opened.

"The bamboo wall has been breached!" the gnolls behind cheered and rushed forward desperately.

There are also some people who muttered in their hearts, since it was broken by us, why did it fall outward?

When the dust raised by the collapse of the bamboo wall clears, the truth will be revealed.

Four giant bulls in terrible armor rushed out of the camp of the Seven Star Castle with an unstoppable momentum like a group of boulders rolling down from the mountain, their hooves thundering, mooing like roars, and their eyes blood-red.

The giants all had huge heads down, their nostrils spitting with rough air, and their horns were tied with glittering daggers.

Before the gnolls could react, the herd of giant bulls had already crashed headlong into the gnolls' battle line, slamming into the front line of the gnolls as they slammed into each other with their heads.

Everywhere the giant herd went, countless gnolls were knocked into pieces, and in the scream, they were disemboweled, and the sharp short swords on the horns were disemboweled, and blood was splashed in the air, and the stumps were scattered, this tragic scene made the bloody bulls even more crazy.

More gnolls were knocked down by the bull and could not get up again, and were trampled into flesh with the sound of hooves.

Behind the herd of giant cattle, a flood of samurai in bright armor poured out, swords and spears like frost, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"They have ...... There's a human army to help!" exclaimed one of the leader of the Jackal Soldiers.

"No...... No, they all have horns on their heads, right...... It's a cow clan. Another leader of the Jackal soldiers shouted.

Before they could figure out why the Ox Clan, who had always been poor, had such sophisticated equipment, this group of Ox Clan elites who suddenly appeared had already killed in front of them.

The heavy armor on their bodies is invulnerable, and their knives and guns are extremely sharp, and they have always been like chopping melons and vegetables.

In particular, one of the samurai who was covered in shiny full-body armor, like a humanoid monster, was even more brave and abnormal, and with a stab of the strange weapon in his hand, he pierced a jackal soldier as a chest hole, and smashed a jackal soldier to the point that the shield was shattered and his head exploded.

With the giant herd as the arrow and the heavily armored cattle elite as the arrow, this huge arrow array cut into the butter like a red-hot table knife, quickly pierced the battle line of the jackals, and cut into the depth, one person turned on his horse, and he was invincible.

"Hold off the herd with a spear array and flank them!" Jackal, waving his long knife, commanded in vain.

The Jackal warriors retreated from Jackal's side like a tidal wave.

"** go back!don't go back!" Jackal went crazy and slashed at the jackal soldiers around him with a knife.

Suddenly, Jackal felt a pain in his chest, and a spear had pierced his chest.

Instinctively, he pinched the barrel of the gun on his chest and looked up in horror.

I saw that in front of him, there was a tall bull warrior like an iron tower, with blood-red eyes and a black beard on his face.

"Die!" the ox jerked his spear out of the jackal's chest.

"Poof!"

A stream of blood arrows erupted from Jackal's chest, all of which spewed onto Niu Qiang's soaking linen robe on his chest.

Niu Qiang kicked the body of the jackal over, brandished his spear, and continued to charge and kill.

"Go'er!" the jackal in the distance burst into tears, pushed away the shield soldier in front of him, and drew his long knife.

"The Golden Wolf Guards follow me!" the jackal shouted at the elite soldiers around him with his sword.

Before he could take a step, with a "boom", a sharp arrow had already hit the jackal's right shoulder.

"Ahh

Six steps away, at the top of the Seven Star Main Castle, he slowly withdrew the Moon in his hand, and the corner of his good-looking mouth smiled coldly.

"The enemy commander has been shot!" In the chaos, some Niu warriors shouted loudly.

"Rush, whoever cuts off the head of the jackal is the first warrior!" Xiong shouted.

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

......

The coalition forces in front of them went crazy and began the most fierce onslaught.

Under this series of blows, the battle line of the Jackal Army, which had been stretched to the limit, finally collapsed.

The collapse began at one point and quickly spread across the entire front, with the warriors of the coalition smashing into the enemy line from numerous breaches, interspersed and divided.

The fighting spirit of the jackal army was completely crushed, and they all turned around and fled, but at this time, only the surging Cuiping River retreated.

Under the cover of more than a dozen shields, the jackal gritted its teeth and broke the shaft of the arrow that was exposed outside the shoulder with a "snap".

"Chief, let's withdraw first, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of running out of firewood. A general stepped forward and said anxiously.

The jackal unwillingly critted his teeth, and finally roared helplessly: "Withdraw!"

The pro-soldiers guarded the jackals, and roughly pushed away the jackal soldiers who were blocking, and some of them couldn't dodge, so they simply slashed down with a knife, and finally squeezed to the river.

The river bank was already full of jackal soldiers who were about to flee for their lives, but several bamboo platoons stopped on the river ten zhang away from the shore according to the prior order, and the jackal soldiers who were eager to flee jumped and cursed, and they did not move.

Some anxious jackal soldiers, regardless of the turbulence of the river, threw themselves into the water and swam hard to the bamboo raft in the distance.

"The leader is here, get on the shore quickly!" shouted the Jackal's own soldiers clasped their palms on the riverbank.

Seeing the figure of the jackal, the bamboo rafts on the river row to the shore one after another.

Without waiting for the bamboo raft to land, countless anxious jackal soldiers pounced into the water one after another, and hurriedly climbed up the bamboo raft.

"Whoa!"

A bamboo raft could not withstand the weight of so many people, and it scattered in the river, crying and screaming.

Defeat is like a mountain!

Under the escort of the soldiers, the jackal grabbed a bamboo row, and as soon as he stood still, he shouted loudly: "Hurry up!

The surface of the river was like a dumpling, and there were fluttering jackal soldiers everywhere, and countless hands grabbed the edge of the bamboo row where the jackal storm was riding, and they all desperately tried to climb up, and there was a wail.

"Chief, help me! I still have an old mother and children at home, I can't die!"

"Let me go up, my wife is about to give birth, and I can't live without me at home!"

"Boss ......"

......

The jackal's bamboo row does not move in the river, and under the grasp of countless hands, the river water has overflowed the surface of the double-layer bamboo row, and the hemp rope that binds the bamboo "creaks".

"Chief, it's going to sink like this!" shouted one of the soldiers.

"Cut!" cried out the jackal, gritting his teeth.

The light of the knife flashed into a piece, chopping on a pair of hands that were tightly grasping the edge of the row, and the cry of pain was terrible.

On the bamboo raft, there are severed fingers everywhere, some of which are still jumping around, and they are picked up by the soldiers on the bamboo raft and scattered back into the river.

Finally, under the shadow of a sword of light, the bamboo row rushed through a trail of blood among the fluttering jackal soldiers, followed by a series of curses.

The soldiers holding the penny struggled to hold the penny, and the bamboo rafts soon reached the center of the river, and at this time, some other bamboo rafts also got rid of the entanglement and rowed towards the center of the river.

The Jackal Storm looked back, and the coalition forces had already appeared on the north bank, and some of the jackal soldiers who had completely lost their fighting spirit dropped their weapons and fell to their knees, begging for their lives.

More jackals jumped into the river in despair, not caring whether they could swim or not, and fluttered vigorously, splashing in a row.

The pursuers did not let go of these jackal soldiers, shooting a dense curtain of arrows from the riverbank, and striking these desperate gnotters in the river with the sharp roar of death.

At this time, the bright moon was sinking in the west, and before dawn came, the world fell into the darkest moment at the junction of morning and dusk.

Looking at the hellish scene, the jackal was silent for a long time, and only after a while did he squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "Niu Zhen! One day, I want your whole clan to pay for my sons and people!"

Before the words fell, a huge wave surged under the water, and a huge force violently lifted the bamboo raft full of jackals into the sky, and the jackal and others were upside down into the water by the overturned bamboo row in the exclamation.

The jackal was thrown into the river, and he opened his eyes, held his breath, and desperately swam upstream.

Suddenly, a burly figure approached like a shark under the water, blood-red eyes full of hatred met his eyes, and a pair of hideous giant horns on his head.

"Ox Clan!" exclaimed in the Jackal's heart.

The jackal kicked desperately on his feet, trying to poke his head out of the water, and at the same time touched the short knife at his waist with one hand.

But in the water, the jackal's movements were clumsy, but the burly figure was like a fish in water, and it was amazingly nimble.

In the blink of an eye, the burly figure had pounced in front of the jackal, and the long knife in his hand was waved high, as if it was not resisted by the water at all, and slashed down like lightning.

"Ahh

Forgetting that he was underwater, the jackal opened his mouth and screamed, but only a string of bubbles came out of his mouth.

The sword flashed, and the jackal only felt light, and was surrounded by bright red blood.

There was a "bang", and the tall figure of Niu Qian appeared in the center of the river.

He spat out the hollow wheat stalk he had latched on to his mouth for underwater breathing, and lifted the jackal's head high, blood gushing down his powerful arm.

Niu Qian's expression was agitated, he raised his head to the sky, and muttered to himself: "Dad, Qian'er is not filial, and today he has to kill the enemy, it is useless for Qian'er! Ten years ago, Qian'er was young, and I could only watch you being mutilated by this fang, but in the past ten years, I have not dared to forget this great hatred for a day, and today, you can finally look at it." ”

After saying that, Niu Qian let out a loud cry, and slammed the jackal's head into one of his horns, like a giant shark, waved his long knife, and pounced on the oncoming bamboo row.

At the same time, in the center of the Cuiping River, the figures of the Buffalo Clan warriors appeared one after another, and in the blink of an eye, a defense line composed of more than 1,000 Buffalo Warriors had formed in the center of the river thousands of meters long.

And in this battle line, there are also dozens of giant men with a body of more than two meters, with small eyes and wide mouths, who are the hippopotamus people among the more than a number of horse warriors who come with the horse, and are good at water warfare.

The iron rod of the hippopotamus man and the long knife of the buffalo man have become meat grinders on the water, the iron rod is smashed, the bamboo row is smashed, the long knife is swept across, and the head of the person is cut off, and the center line of the Cuiping River has become an insurmountable death line.

The survivors were all watery gnolls, and behind them were a dense curtain of arrows, and in front of them, flying knives and clubs, but they no longer felt fear, for their hearts were numb with fear.

The gnolls paddled their hands and feet and swam straight to the opposite shore, as if they could not see the enemy on the left or right in front of them, and did not even hide for a moment.

Piles of gnolls floated on the water, and the river was dyed bright red.

But the gnolls, who were as dense as ants, pounced on the lines of the buffalo and hippopotamus men in spite of life and death, and finally some of them broke through the lines and landed on the south bank.