Half a day later.

"Woo! Woo! Woo! ”

"Warriors, the time has come to show the gods of the steppe your bravery!"

"Let your blood fill the grass under your feet, and water your land with the blood of your enemies, and your pastures will become more fertile and raise more offspring for you!"

"Kill!"

A third-order human tribe nobleman, wearing a set of third-level rune armor and holding a third-level rune scimitar, transmitted his voice in the heavens and the earth.

Inspired by him.

Tens of thousands of scimitars rushed towards the sky, and the surging murderous aura spread to the entire heaven and earth with them as the center.

"Kill!"

The sound of killing rang out to the extreme.

Tens of thousands of leather-clad iron horsemen rumbled towards the dark creatures in front of them.

"Defense!"

A piercing scream sounded, and countless minotaurs with large shields rushed forward, smashing them on the grass and forming one shield after another.

The wind was howling and the sky was cloudless.

The surging murderous aura filled the heavens and the earth, and the mighty cavalry stepped on the earth and rushed forward like a tsunami.

"Kill!"

A third-order human tribal nobleman, holding a third-order rune longbow, raised his hand and shot it.

A streamer flashed, and an arrow with a rich fiery red luster smashed into the Minotaur's array like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

In the shield array, the blazing flames instantly enveloped a radius of tens of meters, and the blazing shock wave swept everywhere, and nearly a hundred minotaurs were engulfed by the flames in an instant.

The miserable howls continued.

One rune arrow after another, under the fire of more than a hundred transcendents, fiercely covered the Minotaur array thousands of kilometers away.

Frost, waves of fire, poison gas, acid, and all kinds of magical attacks erupted in the Minotaur array.

Under a series of attacks, a 10,000-strong minotaur array in front of it quickly collapsed by a third.

Seeing that countless gaps had been opened in front of him, the third-order human nobles would certainly not give up such a good opportunity, and drew their third-level rune scimitar, and the long knife pointed directly at the already chaotic Minotaur Ten Thousand Formation in front of him.

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of cavalry roared together, one after another scimitars flashing with an astonishing cold light, pointing diagonally at the sky.

"Boom!"

Tens of thousands of cavalry slammed into the Minotaur array.

The scimitar flashes everywhere!

All of a sudden, flesh and blood flew away.

"Kill!"

"Destroy these despicable humans!"

The third-order minotaur nobleman looked at the clansmen who had been killed by thousands in front of him, and instantly became furious.

Armed with a horse chopping knife, he led dozens of second-order heroes and first-order warriors under his command to go against the torrent of cavalry and kill them fiercely.

"Die!"

The three-meter-long horse chopping knife fell, and where the blade passed, dozens of human cavalry turned into a pile of flesh and blood in an instant.

With a huge force of nearly 100 tons, ordinary human cavalry is a group of foam paper people, and they can't stop it at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, dozens of minotaur heroes and minotaur warriors, armed with various heavy weapons, slaughtered indiscriminately.

The thousands of minotaurs who were about to collapse after being beaten saw their boss come over, and their morale skyrocketed instantly.

One by one, they didn't run around, and with the encouragement of a series of spiritual or material encouragement, such as military merits, blood sacrifices, glory, food, etc., they viciously followed their boss and killed fiercely.

The form of the battlefield changed drastically, one orc army after another outflanked from afar, and the deafening sound of war drums resounded for dozens of miles.

A dozen minotaurs were slashed with a knife, looking at the thousands of minotaurs who had not collapsed even if they had been killed in battle, and were still fighting desperately with his army.

The great nobles of the third-order tribe are a little confused.

"What's going on? What the hell! ”

"Didn't these guys collapse after only a few tenths of a casualty?"

"Why are you dying so much, and you're still playing with my army!"

Secretly scolding, seeing that countless orc legions in the distance were surrounding, the third-order tribal nobles turned around and began to run away with their own army.

Countless human cavalry began to retreat at the sound of the horn.

However, the minotaurs, who were already about to kill the red eyes, were unwilling to give up the exploits of this group of people who ran over.

They all fought hard and began to stop this group of people who wanted to escape.

The shouts and killings on the battlefield became more and more intense.

Countless legions of orcs converged into long chains, enveloping the humans who were fighting the minotaurs.

"Kill!"

Hundreds of thousands of orcs roared together between heaven and earth, and they rushed into the battlefield like a tide, and more than 10,000 human cavalry who had lost their morale and just wanted to flee had already been beaten.

Under this torrent, it disappeared on the grassland without making a few splashes at all.

The legendary Harpy Monica Wright took 100,000 Harpies and looked at the tens of thousands of human cavalry in front of her who had been slaughtered in a bit of confusion.

"Those humans don't play their cards according to the routine!"

"Last time, I didn't fight a little, I took advantage of it and left."

"How did you come in directly face to face this time!"

Touching her head, she could only sigh at her bad luck.

The humans who came this time were a group of Hanhan, and tens of thousands of cavalry dared to rush into the hundreds of thousands of orc legions.

With such a big courage, she almost blinded her eyes.

Hundreds of miles away on the prairie.

The great nobleman of the third-order human tribe rode his mount in embarrassment and led more than a hundred transcendents in his tribe to run forward quickly.

"Patriarch, there's something wrong with that group of orcs!"

"As far as the cavalry in our tribe can only bear 20% of the casualties, they have to collapse!"

"How could that group of orcs still be able to play with us after suffering thirty percent of the casualties!"

"If those three million dark legions are all like this, how can they fight?"

To the left of the third-order tribal nobleman, a second-order knight riding a giant wolf was a little frightened.

This war with that group of minotaurs simply refreshed his cognition.

The opponent actually suffered 30% of the battle losses, and he could still muster up the courage to launch a counterattack against them, and the most elite troops under their command were just like that.

The third-order human tribal nobleman had a gloomy face, and said irritably, "Why do you want to do so much?" The most important thing for us now is to get the news out of here to the Sage! ”

"The question of whether to fight or not? We don't have to worry about it! ”

"It's just a pity for that group of fighters with combat experience!"

"This time it's a big loss, and in less than seven or eight years, their tribe won't be able to recover at all!"

More than a hundred transcendents were a little depressed.

It doesn't matter if they lose the battle, but this time they have an absolute advantage, and a 10,000-strong army of ** people has not completely collapsed, and they are embarrassed.