Chapter 101: Full Moon Dance!

(Genuine subscription is the greatest encouragement and support for Panda!) Gapparo's death is undoubtedly a huge blow to the attacking army.

At the same time, it also made them lose the last chance to turn defeat into victory.

When Cuaron and Yozhov led the other half of the Reading Force, rushed all the way into the hinterland with red eyes in the posture of tigers, and joined Ye Chun's main formation on the position, the entire attacking army had completely gone, and only a headless fly was left to run around.

At this moment, no one is willing to fight for that so-called order anymore.

These guys in front of them are as fierce as beasts when they fight, and they are not at all something that ordinary soldiers like themselves can fight against.

In the eyes of the soldiers of the Gapparo Division, such an opponent could only be dealt with by troops like the Imperial Central Army.

Moreover, it must be the most elite troops!

The so-called advantage of 2,000 over 1,400...... Facing this army of tigers and wolves, it is simply a joke...... Big, big joke!

"Captain, are you alright?"

Holding a big shield and heavy sword, he was the first to rush to the temporary position, and Caron's huge blood-red eyes immediately found Ye Chun, and then ran over all the way like a tank, shouting while knocking the attacking soldiers who were divided by the flames and didn't know what was happening, and fell off the 'wall'.

"Karon, you don't have to worry about the affairs here, you immediately bring your people to block the enemy's back road for me now, and the blood of the six hundred sons of my reading force group will never be shed in vain!"

The murderous command spit out from Ye Chun's mouth, so that Caron, the straight brain, could clearly hear the captain's anger from it.

Ye Chun held the blood-stained sword in his hand, standing on top of the 'wall' like a mountain, 'looking down' at the battlefield below that had begun to sink into a slaughter, his eyes were so cold that even Caron couldn't help but be afraid.

In Cuarón's heart, this was the second time he had seen the regiment commander erupt in such anger.

The first time was when there were only a dozen people in the Reading Force, and when I saw the black prisoners in that small village violently assaulting the village women, it broke out.

That time, the regiment commander also broke out in such anger that he rushed forward with a dozen people regardless of the consequences and killed a whole team of fifty black prison soldiers.

Thinking about it now, the anger and madness shown by the regimental commander at that time made Caron feel terrified for a while.

However, after only three months, Caron once again saw the terrible anger in the regimental commander.

For a moment, Cuaron actually felt a trace of pity in his heart for the enemies in front of him who were about to bear the wrath of the regimental commander.

However, this feeling of pity lasted only half a second, and then it was immediately replaced by endless anger.

Because, Caron finally noticed the meaning of the last sentence in the head of the regiment's mouth just now.

"Six...... 600 people...... Commander, you mean they actually killed 600 of our brothers in the Reading Force!

A rag-like roar came out of Caron's throat, Caron's face was hideous, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and the muscles of his whole body were raised high like tree roots, and he instantly entered a state of rage.

Six hundred!

That's a full 600 Reading Brothers!

Each of them is a veteran who survived several battles with the Black Prisoners.

They are not only the pillars and backbones of the Reading Force, but also the brothers who have been born and died with him Caron.

In the battle with the Black Prisoners, these valiant warriors did not fall under the enemy's sword.

Now, the black prisoners have just retreated, but they have died at the hands of 'their own people'.

What is this?

The Empire's reward for these heroic veterans?

No wonder the head of the regiment behaved so angrily!

No wonder he saw in the eyes of the regiment commander the bloodthirsty light that made him feel scared.

Originally...... It turned out that the Reading Group had suffered such a big loss at the hands of 'its own people'!

"The six hundred brothers of the Reading Force Regiment who died in battle, you have a good look, I, Caron, will avenge you now, kill this group of beasts in front of you, and never let your blood be shed in vain!"

Roaring and roaring, Caron smashed the shield in his hand with the hilt of his sword, and the hatred in his eyes made him look like a beast at this moment.

"I'll fuck you, I'll die to Lao Tzu!"

With a 'boom', Caron jumped off the 'wall' like a meteor and smashed into a battlefield with the most enemies below, and with a sweep of the big shield in his hand, several enemies were immediately swept to pieces.

Then, the greatsword in his right hand was picked up like a wheel, and it spun all the way like that, instantly clearing a bloody path covered with corpses.

"Kill !!"

Jumping off the 'wall' following Caron's figure, the sergeants of the Reading Regiment, who had been completely red-eyed by the truth, counted one by one, and rushed forward like crazy, cutting down and killing people when they saw them.

The huge resentment that was suppressed in their hearts brought them infinite strength at this moment.

As Ye Chun just said, the blood of the brothers of the Six Hundred Reading Force Group will never be shed in vain!

Now, a group of soldiers of the Reading Force are using the enemy's head and blood to pay tribute to those good comrades-in-arms and good brothers who once fought together and blocked the enemy's sword for themselves at critical moments.

As the old saying goes, mourning soldiers will win!

But at this moment, the hearts of the soldiers of the Reading Force Regiment are not only sad, but also angry!

Therefore, they are unstoppable, like divine soldiers!

"I said, I'll make you pay!"

The purple intent gradually revealed in his pupils again, and Ye Chun muttered to himself with a shock of the long sword in his hand, and suddenly let out a loud shout that resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Xiao Hei!

"Vacate !!"

A dazzling flame lit up, almost whitening the night sky.

The next moment, a raging flame ignited on the long sword in Ye Chun's hand, and its volume instantly increased to almost the size of a door panel.

Moreover, in this blazing flame, which illuminated most of the battlefield, there was also a faint trace of black, shaped like lightning, constantly wandering over the appearance of the entire flame giant sword.

"Tonight, I will use the sword in my hand to avenge the death of my Reading ......Brothers!

"Kill the !!"

Tucking the tired little black into the exclusive sleeping bag on his waist, Ye Chun picked up the terrifying flame giant blade in his hand, soared into the air like a big bird, and pounced on the battlefield below.

A moment later, the huge wheel of fire rolled up like a whirlwind, forming a terrifying landscape in the darkness.

The former 'Half Moon Scimitar', at this moment, finally officially evolved into a terrifying magic skill without any dead ends in Ye Chun's hands...... Full Moon Dance!!

(To be continued)