In a certain forward position of the Macedonian defensive line, the Mengding warrior Gulhan, who had successfully infiltrated it, was like a ghost, wandering around the two-man defensive wall, quietly approaching the guards on duty at night.

They had just replaced their partners who had been cursed with severe pain by the war song, and their body muscles spasmed and twitched, like crazy partners, some of them showed nervousness, and some of them were almost numb by the torture of reality.

Due to the similar situation that can be seen everywhere around them, relying on the holy water sent by the Crucifixion to get rid of diseases and evil curses, although life is very hard, and even the amount of water has begun to be limited, but in order to save the lives of their families, they have no choice but to stay on the Macedonian defense line, struggling in the torment with no end in sight.

Fortunately, the hard days of these people came to an end, and the masked warriors unknowingly touched their side, and the simplest trick of twisting their heads could end the meager lives of the guards in an instant.

A ten-man night patrol team passed by, and Gulhan followed like a ghost in hanging boots, starting from the last one, covering his mouth with his left hand, twisting the neck of his target with his right hand, and then making sure that the prey was dead on the spot, and then gently placing the corpse and the weapon on the ground, and even kindly moving to a shadow that could not be illuminated by the shimmering light of the torches.

So, as the night patrol team walked, there were fewer and fewer people, and when the leading captain noticed that the footsteps were wrong and wanted to shout loudly about the enemy attack, the masked samurai suddenly appeared in front of him, grinning, but without hesitation cast the "One Pillar of Optimus" with the index finger of his right hand.

A finger shoveled the flesh and blood straight up from the throat of the night patrol team leader, penetrated the vocal cords and the root of the tongue, and directly pierced the brain, and the remaining strength exploded violently, and the captain, who was still thinking about how to warn, lost the last chance, there was only a pulp of brain juice in the skull, and he couldn't distinguish between the brain and the cerebellum, it was simply a mess of chaos.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a hundred-pace-wide section of the city wall was emptied by the masked warrior Gulhan, who stretched out his hand to grab the rare torch of the ambush, held it high, and circled it in a large circle according to the agreed code.

The flickering flames were pulled for a long time, but the lackeys of the old shaman who stayed nearby, the four warriors of the tiger, leopard, and wolf, immediately reacted, and rushed forward desperately, not far behind them, the prostrate advancing masked warriors, more than five hundred tribal elites, with their mouths and swords in hand, suddenly got up and charged quickly.

No one noticed such a big movement here, after all, the chaos created by the steppe shamans had not completely subsided, that is, some individual high-ranking generals woke up from their dreams uncertainly, as if they had heard the warnings of their ancestors.

When he heard a wolf-like roar, he subconsciously understood that the grassland tribe was preparing for a night attack, so he suddenly jumped out of bed, strode to the horn of war, took a deep breath of air, leaned closer to the mouth, shouted the tip of the horn, and used all his strength to blow out the order to fight.

"Hmm......"

The sound of a horn like thunder, as if the ancient dragon had crossed the long river of time, suddenly appeared in the world, and roared at mortals to start a war, ten miles from north to south, and the incomparably thick multi-layered defense system immediately woke up.

It is a pity that a corner of the long line of defense has completely collapsed, and the steppe eagle that has accelerated its pace to approach the target one after another, and successfully climbed over the city wall, is like mercury pouring into the surrounding area, penetrating into the surrounding area pervasively.

Mengding warrior Gul Khan did not occupy the favorable terrain at all, waiting for the mind of backup, his nature is to take the initiative to attack, continue to harvest and expand the results of the battle, with the help of the lackeys under his grandfather's account, the left and right wings, the back can be safely handed over to the trustworthy clansmen, naturally fighting desperately.

Where there are more people, the more he will come over to fight, the Optimus Finger, the Palm Knife, the Overlord Fist, the Shadow Elbow and the Domineering Dao, all parts of the body have become terrible killing weapons, and the border legions stationed on the Macedonian Defense Line, even if they are centurions, cannot do more than three moves and two styles under him.

The collapsed corner of the forward line of defense, like the wounds on the bodies of ordinary people, gradually deteriorated as "bacteria and viruses" continued to be injected and spread, and more muscles were involved.

The tribe of the Mengding warrior Gul Khan had already been dispatched, and in addition to the miserable war shamans, including the chieftain's son, they were at the forefront.

Relying on the system of nomadic tribes where all the people are soldiers, the tradition of waiting for the day is still maintained, and once the night attack is successful, the army of thousands of people will be made up for you in the blink of an eye.

"Forward, forward, forward! For the sake of the tribe, open the passage of the West Hunt, I am invincible, kill me!"

The old chieftain was astonishingly strong, and under the aura of power amplification of the old shaman himself chanting war songs and blessings, he rushed to the front of the tribal legion with a thick and eight-zhang-long hardwood totem pole in one hand.

The slope of the mountain, which is more than two miles long, is an obstacle that can be overcome in a dozen breaths for the chieftain who is as fast as a galloping horse. When he rushed to the bottom of the wall of the forward defense line, he slammed the totem pole, and the rammed earth mud wall without bricks was like being hit by a stone projectile thrown by a heavy trebuchet, and a fountain of earth and sand and gravel was sharply sprayed backwards.

"Ga ......" is such an inhuman huge force, even the burly body of the clan chief is a little unbearable, he stopped his hand on the spot, spit out a mouthful of white heat, and it turned out to be a straight line, and the blade Xu Chang began to dissipate.

Not everyone in the tribe can easily climb over the two-person high "low wall", and the chief's move is just to allow more people to pass through this line of defense faster.

After all, at this time, the Macedonian defense line in this paragraph has fallen into their own hands, and it is the right choice to continue to expand the results.

"The Macedonian defensive line, my White Horse tribe is the first to capture it!"

The old chieftain, who had rested enough and regained his breath, couldn't help but get up, held up the totem pole high, and issued his own declaration to both the enemy and us.

In fact, the garrison of this section of the Macedonian defense line has been awakened by the horn of war and has begun to activate the emergency mechanism. And in the brightly lit grassland camp, the high-level of the various tribes who were clearly distinguished, saw the successful night attack of the White Horse tribe, and couldn't help but issue an order to start a war.

As a result, the tentative attack that originally attacked the city at night and captured several lines of defense in order to open the western hunting passage for all the tribes turned into a full-scale war by misunderstandings and misunderstandings between the two sides.

For a time, the defense line that ran ten miles from north to south, the ants of the grassland tribe attached to it, and the black and oppressed human heads could not be seen at a glance, so that the soldiers of the border army in the defense line couldn't help but tremble when they saw it.

Bang bang bang...... Imitation of the Desert Empire's scientific armed legions, muskets and cannons began to wield. It's a pity that on the side of the steppe tribes, heavy trebuchets and whirlwind cannons are also operated by special personnel, and they let out a roar of war.

The prairie eagle clinging to the city wall was smashed into meat sauce by the stone projectile that suddenly broke through the air, but the people around did not hesitate, still biting the hilt of the knife in their mouths, and turned over with their hands and feet.