Chapter 311: Cold and Bloody

"Roar! Howl Erhe! Howl Erhe! Howl Erhe! ”

Thousands of Zhen Aoren shouted wildly, rushing towards the Xue Zhen Army, which only had 1,500 people, to break through the camp.

The formation of Zhen Ao's soldiers charging was chaotic, and the weapons in their hands were varied, with everything, knives, guns, axes, hammers, sticks, harpoons, etc.; The armor on the body, leather armor, chain armor, two-gear armor, beast armor, cloth armor, etc., seems to be unusually uneven, of course, beast armor, cloth armor, etc. can not be called armor, it is much more appropriate to call it "covering" or "covering the ugly" clothing.

Despite this, the momentum of the charge was extremely fierce and amazing, shouting wildly, all of them were sturdy and fierce, like a beast, revealing a hideous face and sharp teeth, revealing a bloodthirsty and excited look, of course, there were also a few Zhen Ao people who showed a desperate look.

The reason is that the iron shield like an iron tower and the broken horse knife like a forest, the broken horse knife emitted a terrifying cold light under the sunlight.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the Zhen Ao soldiers who rushed wildly collided with the Breaking Battalion fiercely, and suddenly pushed the conical formation formed by the Breaking Battalion to move backwards, and some Zhen Ao Warriors even soared into the air and turned over to the top of the cone formation.

And the consequence of overturning the top of the cone formation was that he was pierced by countless sharp blades.

"Steady as Mount Tai!" Xu Mancang leaned against the big shield and turned around and roared.

Resisting the enemy in formation, the most taboo and the most feared is to disperse, once dispersed, it will be broken one by one.

"Rock solid!" More than 1,500 soldiers of the Xue Zhen Army Breaking Battalion were wearing heavy armor, black helmets, bronze masks, black cloaks, short swords hanging from their waists, holding long broken horse sabers and a huge iron shield that could cover their whole bodies

More than 1,500 Xue Zhen troops urged the soldiers of the battalion to break through, roaring in unison, but shouting out the momentum of thousands of troops and horses.

The two sides collided fiercely, and the soldiers of the battalion were pushed back and forth, like a small boat in the rough sea, which was experiencing the stormy waves, although it was bumpy and shaken, it would never be subverted.

The soldiers of the Breaking Battalion used an iron shield to cover the head, neck, chest and abdomen and other vital places, leaned forward, held the iron shield, and resisted the Zhen Ao soldiers to the death, only moved back a few steps, and never retreated, and the powerful legs stepped on the ground with countless deep traces, especially the cone tip and the two wings of the conical formation were under the greatest pressure and the most dangerous, so the soldiers of the Breaking Battalion standing on the tip of the cone and the two wings were the strongest and bravest.

Xu Mancang, the commander of the breaking battalion, and Hu Gujin, the deputy general, stood side by side at the tip of the cone, struggling to resist the impact of Zhen Ao's soldiers.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

"Crackle! Crackling! Crackling! ”

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Zhen Ao soldiers couldn't push down, and they couldn't push away the soldiers of the battalion, and the soldiers of the camp were all shrunk behind the big shield, and they were wrapped in heavy armor, so the Zhen Ao soldiers were so angry that they waved all kinds of weapons and smashed on the iron shield, making all kinds of sounds.

Although the soldiers of the Urging Battalion shrank their bodies behind the iron shield, there was always a mistake in the hundred secrets, and there were always knives and guns penetrating the encirclement, and the soldiers of the Urging Battalion were either stabbed or smashed or squeezed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. As long as the wounded soldiers of the breaching battalion do not die, they all stand behind the shields and stand still.

All the soldiers of the Urging Breaking Battalion knew in their hearts that at this moment, once the pieces fell, there would be a gap in the cone formation, and if there was a gap, the Zhen Ao soldiers would go crazy and lose their mutual protection, and there was only one way to wait for them, and that was a dead end.

However, because the soldiers of the battalion are well-trained, and this kind of training is both physical and psychological, and the weapons of the proud soldiers are too simple, so the damage to the soldiers of the battalion is minimal.

The two sides came together, and all of a sudden, everything was calm, even the air seemed to condense.

"Kill!" A moment later, Xu Mancang, the commander of the urging camp, shouted loudly and gave the order to attack.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

With Xu Mancang's order, thousands of blades suddenly stretched out from behind the shield, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, fast and ruthless. The sound of sharp blades entering the flesh continued to sound, and the Zhen Ao warriors crowded in front couldn't dodge at all, and the inferior armor on their bodies couldn't resist the sharp blades, so in an instant, more than 100 people were stabbed down.

More than 100 blood lines rushed out, and more than 100 blood lines formed a blood mist, which was spectacular, and under the blood mist, there were corpses all over the place.

"Close! Chop! ”

With an order, the outermost soldiers of the Breaking Battalion moved in unison, wielding shields and swinging knives, and slashed more than 100 Zhen Ao soldiers to the ground, and the stumps and broken arms fell all over the ground, and the situation was extremely cold, cold-blooded, and miserable.

When the outermost soldiers of the Breaking Battalion attacked, they were wounded and retreated into the formation, and they had their own people to fill their positions.

"Zhen Aoren kill, kill these dog mongrels, and after death, the soul will return to the land of the ancestors and be sacrificed for all generations!"

"Roar! Howl Erhe! Howl Erhe! Howl Erhe! ”

Even the fierce Zhen Ao warriors, under such a ferocious killing, showed cowardice and retreated back in a chaotic manner, but under the leader's wild shouts and urging, they shouted and killed again, and after seeing the blood, the Zhen Ao warriors were even more bloodthirsty and crazy.

The soldiers of the Breaking Battalion were slashing and slashing with wide openings, and in a moment, the corpses, stumps and broken arms in front of them were piled up.

The two sides fought fiercely together, and the sound of killing shook the sky, resounding throughout the entire wilderness and the entire Youzhou city.

"It's at this time, cast!" He Liwolf, the leader of the Charm Battalion, who was hiding far away, saw that Zhen Ao's soldiers were swarming again, so he shouted and threw a huge Qiankun thunder out and threw it into the open space between the two armies.

More than 300 red sand men in the Wei Mei camp twisted their waists and shook their arms, and threw out more than 300 Qiankun thunders, which filled the sky and fell to the ground, and more than 300 Qiankun thunders were dripping and turning on the ground.

Seeing this, the Zhen Ao warriors who rushed in were puzzled, how did they know what kind of weapon this was? Or what's it?

Except for smashing over a few Zhen Ao soldiers, it seems that there is no other use? So many Zhen Ao soldiers stopped, and even many people picked up the sparkling Qiankun thunder and took it in their hands to look at it carefully...

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

In an instant, the red light flashed, and an earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded in the crowd of Zhen Aoren, and the dense crowd was suddenly blown up on their backs, flesh and blood flying, and Zhen Aoren, who was closest to Qiankun Lei, rolled on the ground with his face full of iron nails and broken glass slag, and let out a heart-rending scream, and someone's Zhen Aoren's arm was directly cut off, and he was stunned and didn't know, standing in a daze, and some were so frightened that he threw away his weapon, knelt on the ground, and worshiped to the sky.

Zhen Aoren is not afraid of slashing, bloody scenes, or battles, but he can ridicule people to believe in gods and worship gods.

In fact, at this time, the Qiankun Thunder in Zhou Fugui's hands is far less powerful than the bow and crossbow shooting, and even inferior to the slashing and killing of Xu Mancang and others, and its deterrent effect is much higher than the actual killing, but at such a close distance, there are Zhen Aoren who takes it in his hand and looks at it... So, who do you blow up if you don't bomb? You don't get hurt, who gets hurt? The soldiers of the Destruction Battalion had shields and heavy armor, so even if they were affected, the damage would be minimal.

"Tom... Tong... Tom..."

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

A moment later, hundreds of Qiankun thunders were thrown over, and another deafening explosion sounded outside Youzhou City, and Zhen Aoren was blown down by hundreds of people, of course, most of them were intimidated...

"Ahh

"Mom!"

"Run, Grandpa Thor is here, Grandpa Thor has descended!"

In the crowd of Zhen Aoren, I don't know who shouted "Thor is coming" and immediately scared the rest of Zhen Aoren into dispossession, some held their heads and ran around, some lay on the ground with five bodies, praying to the heavens, and some were so frightened that they cried and laughed, crazy, demonic...

"Haha, rats!" Seeing this, Xu Mancang, the general of the destruction camp, laughed, held a shield in his left hand, raised the broken saber in his right hand, and pointed forward forcefully.

Xu Mancang completely forgot that when he first saw this "artifact", he was almost scared to pee his pants...

"Destroy the battalion!" Hu Gujin, the deputy general of the destruction battalion, raised his sword and shouted loudly.

"Invincible!" The soldiers of the destruction battalion raised their swords and echoed loudly.

At a very small price, defeat the other party, destroy the morale of the generals of the battalion, and the momentum is like a rainbow!

"Enter!" Hu Gujin raised his knife and yelled again.

"Hehu! Hehu! Hehu! ”

The soldiers of the destruction battalion raised their swords and shields, stepped forward, and stepped forward on the corpse of Zhen Aoren, there were still dying Zhen Ao soldiers under their feet, who were not dead for a while, but they were stabbed to death one by one, cold and brutal, cold-blooded and bloody, and the soldiers of the destruction battalion strode over the dead corpses, raised their knives and shields and forced the remaining Zhen Aoren.

It takes more blood and brutality than him to deter the brutal.

Sure enough, the remaining Zhen Ao warriors were frightened or trembling with anger, but they no longer dared to confront the Destruction Battalion and the "Grandpa Thor" behind them. Not only are Zhen Ao soldiers like this, but more Eastern Navy has long been frightened to the point that their souls are not possessed, two of the three souls have flew, six of the seven souls have fallen, and the remaining one soul is peeing their pants...

The casualties of his subordinates were so heavy, but the most important thing was to lose their fighting spirit, which was an incomparably huge blow to Rong Chengkui and others, who were used to being domineering on the sea.

Rong Chengkui trembled, staring at all this blankly, not knowing whether he was angry or frightened.

"Woo... Woo... Woo..."

"The ice sea and snow field, the power of the bear, destroying the ancient decay, there is no way to stop it!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Wansheng! ”

The whole army of the border pass Xue Zhen army assaulted, and the shouts of killing sounded all over the mountains, and Murong Hong, the king of the East China Sea, was already frightened to the point that he was not possessed, and he was also scared to pee his pants, and under the embrace of hundreds of followers, he went to the seaside for his life.

Maybe when you get to the sea, you can pick up a life, this is the idea of many Eastern Navy and Zhen Aoren.