Hundreds of heavy battle axes with the sound of the howling wind, mercilessly collided with the spears and shields of the knights, gold and iron intertwined, ** impact, roaring and roaring, war horses neighing, and the chaotic sound converged into a desolate war song that soared straight into the sky.

The furious Kampas warriors did not hesitate to collide with the knights with **, some of them were pierced by spears, some were trampled by the horses' hooves, and the spears of the sprint were erected like flags on the lifeless bodies of the warriors, but none of the warriors could still sit on the neighing horses after being hit by them, and the horses of the lost owners neighed and ran towards the courtyard, and the knights who landed were soon drowned by the swarming violent apes.

The fierce collision between the two sides, the gorgeous armor played a good role in protection, and the strong fighting spirit and skillful martial arts of the human knights allowed them to save their lives surrounded by violent ape warriors.

Soon the heavy infantry group of the brigade surrounded them, and they steadily formed a strong shield wall with thick tower shields, and attacked the raging Kampas warriors with spears and swords from behind.

Even if the Tempus warriors with boiling beast blood had crazy combat power that made humans tremble, for a while, these human shield arrays with superior numbers had no way to do it, and the battle situation immediately fell into a sticky stalemate

"Archer, forty-five degree throw!" Sidwar, who was sitting in the rear, was undoubtedly a qualified commander, and when the battle in the front row was deadlocked, he steadily seized the opportunity to give the order for the archers to attack.

Two thousand archers, who had already mounted their bows and arrows, shot at the sky at a forty-five degree angle at the same time, and the cold light of the feathered arrows was like stars in the sky. Dense rain rained down on the Kampas warriors from the air.

The well-timed attacks of the archers worked well, and the angry and bloodthirsty Kampas warriors never defended, their bloodshot eyes left in their heads with only frantic attacks to smash their opponents, steel arrows piercing their armor and digging into their muscles.

Many unlucky warriors were killed instantly when they were shot at the vital point, but many more warriors were not enough to inflict fatal damage to their strong bodies, and the pain and blood only stimulated their ferocity even more, roaring loudly, wielding giant axes and ferociously pounced on the human legions.

It is often not who is the wiser commander who determines the outcome of a battle. It's about who makes fewer mistakes. The combat effectiveness of the Tempest Ape warriors of Kampas was beyond Sidwal's expectations, but Wren's decision to face him head-on also cost him blood.

The human knights are mired in the mire of the Storm Ape Warriors, and they are clearly unable to unleash an effective and deadly charge. But the same Storm Ape warriors were also blocked by the heavy infantry legions formed by the humans in a steady echelon. They could not rush through the outpost. Unable to passively receive the lethal projectiles of the group of archers in the back row, the Storm Ape Warrior began to bleed profusely.

However, even if they are in trouble, the Storm Ape Warrior is not a weak tofu under a sharp knife. Rather, it was hard steel, and the human warriors broke their own swords while besieging the Saiyan warriors.

The strong bodies and vigorous vitality of the Kampas warriors allowed them to fight more and more frantically and bloodthirstily even if their bodies were pierced, and they were able to fight more and more frantically with dense feathered arrows, and they roared with red eyes and frantically dragged the warriors who dared to inflict damage on him, and sent them to hell with the most violent means, one by one the human heavy infantry were beheaded, their chests split, and their bodies formed a steel wall to block the rampaging orc warriors.

The eyes of the human beings gradually reddened, the breath of the battlefield made them forget their fears, and with the loud and dense drumbeat, there emerged a rock-solid faith, and they only had the battle in their heads, showing their skillful and tacit cooperation and exquisite skills after long-term training.

Unparalleled skill and wild and rough strength, firm belief and fanatical courage and fighting spirit, and the fierce collision of iron and blood, whoever can persevere to the end will win the final victory.

The frontal battle reached the most terrible stalemate, with the warriors on both sides sparing their own blood and inflicting untold casualties on the other side.

"Roar" As the commander of the battle, even if he is an aggressive and hungry Camppass, Wren has always stayed in his own position to command, but as the battle has unexpectedly reached a stalemate, the supreme leader of the Campas people on the battlefield finally couldn't help it, wielding a huge war sword, and his burly body was wrapped in a fierce wind and rushed to the battlefield.

The absolute strength of the Black Iron Fighter was undoubtedly revealed, no human warrior could block the huge sword wrapped in his radiant fighting spirit, and a storm of blades rolled up in the chaotic battlefield, blood flew everywhere he passed, and the stumps and broken arms were scattered everywhere in the wail, and the addition of powerful combat power made the human steady heavy infantry corps begin to be chaotic, the sturdy shield array was broken, and one by one the heroic Munk warriors rushed in through the gaps.

"Damn! it's a black iron fighter!" Sidwar's face turned pale, the winds of the blades swirling in the chaotic battlefield continued to take the lives of his valiant warriors, and he had to do something quickly, or the battle would be lost because of this man.

"Oracles of Merlin, please show me the power of the great Titans and help me defeat the evil orcs!" Respectfully bowing to the envoy beside him, Sidwar said his request, and the latter's head, which was covered with a deep hood, slowly drove the warhorse forward silently, and a viscous and dense fighting aura like scarlet blood slowly emerged from his body.

A blood-colored robe appeared with a scarlet fighting spirit, and the illusory and fluttering like a ghost flew up, like a weightless blood cloud fluttering towards Wren in the battlefield.

The "bumping" fist sword intersected, and the thin palm with dark cyan collided with Wren's huge battle sword, making a piercing sound of gold and iron intersecting, and the strong fighting spirit collided, rolling up a circle of fierce wind in the center of the two positions, and many soldiers around were blown to the ground by the strong wind.

A hoarse and cracked chuckle came from under the blood robe, and a pair of greedy eyes looked Wren up and down, "The warrior of Kampas, the body is really strong!"

The fierce wind made the hair on the back of Wren's head fly, and he roared wildly, full of domineering, and angrily raised his sword once again to smash at the enemy who dared to stand in his way.

The red phantom flickered, and the swift Titan god surrounded Wren like a red ghost, and a pair of wizened beast-like claws flew up and down, constantly resisting Wren's furious attacks in a quacky laugh, and the two fought vigorously, and soon cleared a circular clearing in the chaotic warband.

"Boss, Boss, it's almost time!" Marcus was itching to rub his big hands back and forth anxiously, and the heavy armor covering his body rattled as he walked.

After Xia Zuo smiled and nodded, Marcuston shouted excitedly, "Brothers, it's time for us to play!" The heavily armed and dense soldiers behind Xia Zuo gasped even more impatiently.

After the battle meeting that took place four days later, Xia Zuo was already worried that the Tyranny Ape Legion, which was preparing to fight the human army, would be locked in a bitter battle, especially the 2,000 archers, who would definitely inflict a lot of casualties on the Kampas warriors who were stuck in the heavy infantry quagmire.

And now, except for the mysterious Titan Divine Envoy on the other side, who has a strange strength that can be compared to Wren, the rest of the situation is completely within Xia Zuo's expectations.

"Walden, Bigu, Tara, you lead the charge from the left and take out those pestering archers!" Xia Zuo calmly assigned the task, the strength of the archers lies in long-range attacks, once they are close to the Kampas warriors, those archers in light armor are no more difficult to deal with than a fragile rabbit.

"Yes, boss!" said Walden, with a deep nod.

"Gulie, Möngke, Marcus, you take the Snow Ape Warriors, Mado, Mantas and you take those 1,000 recruits from the rear of the Heavy Infantry Group and rescue our brave and fearless warriors!"

"Leave it to me!" Marcus patted his strong chest boldly, he still remembered the humiliation of a few days ago, and now it was time to find the field again, and the faces of those violent ape warriors would be wonderful when they were cleared by a group of recruits.

"Delon, you and your brother follow me to attack the main formation commanded by the rear of the human race!" Xia Zuo sneered, although the other party's town is surrounded by a group of strong knights to protect it, but the thief captures the king first, as long as the commander of Sidwar is taken, the human army will be defeated.

The low and desolate sound of the horn suddenly sounded from behind a small hill not far from the Saiyan tribe, and the faces of the commanders of the two warring sides changed dramatically at the same time.

Sidwar hurriedly looked in the direction of the horn of the beast clan's charge, and two fierce beasts slowly walked out from behind the hill, and on the huge saber-toothed tiger on the left sat the young figure that made Sidwar's heart tremble.

In the dust, the hideous huge knight's spear was erected in the thick hands of the centaur warriors wearing heavy chain armor, the neat armor of the Rodman Empire style flashed with silver cold light, and the eyes of thousands of excited Munks were filled with impatient blood, the tall white figure of the snow ape warrior waved the large battle axe in his hand excitedly from time to time, and Delong took a hundred elite warriors from all ethnic groups to follow Xia Zuo, obsessively enjoying the beautiful overture that had been lost for a long time on the snowfield.

"Damn! it's an ambush, they still have ambushes!Meet the enemy, meet the enemy!! Sidwar shouted with a rapid wave of his arms, but in the face of the pressure of the Tyranny Ape Legion, almost all the troops in his hands were pressed to the front line, and where could he still have the troops to resist thousands of Saiyan warriors. (To be continued......) u