"Kill! The sixth squad, the position on the right, immediately goes up! ”

"Thirty-fourth squad, if you can't hold on, withdraw immediately!"

Yu Chen waved the long sword in his hand and slashed the enemy in front of him with all his might, while directing the death battalion to constantly change directions.

The previous assault was indeed shocking, but the death battalion was also deeply encircled by the Ming army.

It's just that all of this was planned by Yu Chen.

At that time, when the death battalion rushed out of the sheath to kill, he did not stand up to stop the soldiers, but let them kill into the hinterland of the Ming army.

Because Yu Chen wants to use the army of the Ming army to create a thing for the death camp.

Today's death battalion is under his command, whether it is strength, courage, faith, etc., it has almost changed the world.

The only thing missing is the experience of real blood.

This kind of experience is not something that can be gained by fighting a few battles.

That is the real life after death, the real life to death.

Only after breaking and standing can we break the cocoon into a butterfly.

What the death camp lacks most is the opportunity to break and stand up, and it is the aftermath that creates this opportunity for them.

As time passed, more and more elite Ming troops on the battlefield converged towards the death camp.

Even if there is residual dust in the seat, it is inevitable that the casualties will increase.

So far, at least nearly 5,000 people have fallen on the road forever.

But the others who survived were still gritting their teeth and holding on.

However, no matter how stable the Rock Henge of the death camp was, when the manpower was poor, in the end, the attack of the Ming soldiers exceeded the tolerance limit of the Rock Formation.

The army crumbled.

With just one face-to-face effort, many soldiers of the death battalion died at the hands of the Ming army.

The number of death camps, which originally had 40,000 people, was also rapidly decreasing.

Seeing this, Yu Chen only felt that the time was ripe, and suddenly raised the Xinghong Sword and shouted: "The death camp belongs!" Assemble the sheath! ”

"Today, wash away the shame of our death camp with the blood of the enemy, step on their corpses, and prove to the world that we are the real strong!"

"The blade is out of the sheath, and it is born to die, and it is invincible!"

The voice fell.

The people in the death battalion, who were originally pressed by the Ming soldiers step by step, immediately assembled into a sheath array, and then rushed towards the direction of the city gate of Zhenming.

The sharp blade was enough to tear apart the encirclement of the Ming soldiers in front of him.

However, the people in the death camp were also under tremendous pressure from other aspects of the Ming army.

But they were not slow to tear apart the defensive ring of the Ming soldiers.

Out of the sheath formation, only attack but not defend!

A soldier of the death battalion fell, and the soldiers of the Ming army also fell like wheat harvesting.

It's just that if someone calculates carefully, they will find that in fact, the battle losses of the soldiers of the Ming army and the soldiers of the death battalion are as high as an astonishing four to one.

But the number of hundreds of thousands of Ming troops was too much after all.

When manpower is poor, this sentence is the same whether it is placed on the Rock Formation or the Unsheathed Formation.

Under the unreserved charge, the soldiers of the death battalion no longer had the strength to continue to assemble and fight in the sheath array.

The only thing left is the high fighting spirit that supports them to grit their teeth and persevere.

Even Yu Chen had already consumed nearly two-thirds of his physical strength at this moment.

But Zhenming Pass is close at hand, how can Yu Chen and the others give up?

And now it has reached the key node in the aftermath, the implementation of the plan.

The experience of blood and fire in the death camp will start here!

"Soldiers, stand up. We are unsheathed blades, and we are warriors who live to die! ”

"Death is like the wind, always with me! What is there to be afraid of! ”

"For the sake of the name of the death battalion, and for the sake of our lives, follow General Ben and kill it!"

Yu Chen used his remaining spirit to call the army to action again.

In an instant, the soldiers of the death battalion gritted their teeth again and squeezed out the potential of their bodies, and the unsheath array formed in an instant, killing them in the direction of Zhenming Gate.

"Stop them! Can't let them go back! ”

Seeing this, the nearby general's face immediately changed greatly, and he immediately ordered.

Hearing this, the soldiers of the Ming Army began to quickly gather in the direction of the death camp, trying to intercept the other party.

However, at this time, the death battalion was almost 100% desperate, and the potential of the body was squeezed to the limit, and the only thing left in everyone's mind was the idea of killing.

In the face of such an army, how could it be that the Ming army could stop it?

The death battalion was almost devastating, quickly clearing out the Ming army who tried to stop them.

Yu Chen was also in front of the unsheath array, wielding the Star Rainbow Sword and killing the Ming army one by one.

It took a quarter of an hour for the death battalion to break out of the encirclement of the Ming army and fight back to the city gate.

Just as the breath hanging in the hearts of everyone in the death camp was about to collapse, Yu Chen opened his mouth again and ordered: "Everyone, immediately prepare to transform the Rock Formation!" ”

When the words fell, everyone in the death camp transformed the unsheath array into a rock formation, blocking the attack of the Ming army.

The rock is formed, and it is as stable as Mount Tai!

The attacks of the Ming soldiers rained down on the Rock Formation, but the remaining more than 20,000 soldiers of the death battalion shared all these attacks.

Even though their physical strength had been exhausted, the Ming army still had no way to break through the defenses of the death camp.

During the time when the death camp dragged on, the defenders of Zhenming Pass finally arrived at the top of the city and launched a stormy attack on the Ming army.

The Ming army suffered heavy casualties for a while.

In desperation, Zhu Zhengyan had no choice but to order Mingjin to withdraw his troops.

He knew that there was a force from the death battalion at the city gate, and there was no way to break through the defenses.

Seeing the retreat of the Ming army, everyone in the death camp couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and collapsed to the ground one after another, panting heavily.

Seeing this, Yu Chen couldn't help but smile indifferently, the people in the death camp have gone through this bloody tempering, and their strength in the future may be even more amazing.

But now is not the time to relax.

The death battalion must not only complete its own redemption, but also impress the other armies.

Let them see with their own eyes how powerful the death battalion is that they see as nothing more than a pile of waste!

"The death battalion belongs, stand up for me!"

"It's not time for you to give up! Regroup your spirits, assemble your formation, and return to camp! ”

Yu Chen shouted.

Hearing this, the soldiers of the death battalion immediately got up and quickly assembled, and then walked in the direction of the death camp with a steady pace.

And not long after the death camp returned, You Yinlong appeared at the gate of the city with a group of people.

However, when they arrived, they found that the death camp had already been evacuated.

Seeing this, You Yinlong couldn't help but look stunned.

"General, this death battalion dares to disobey the order and return to the barracks without authorization, and the commander of the death battalion should be punished with heavy punishment!"

Ji Ming said coldly.