The thick gate of Tielan Pass Fortress slowly rose, revealing the dark wilderness outside the gate. Gao Yang, the commander of the Hanhai Army standing on the tower, sank to the bottom of the valley. He knew that Tielan Pass Fortress was finished.

"Kill!" Seeing the door open, Yang Jindou, the commander of the Far Eastern Uprising Army Dead Soldiers Banner, lurking under the majestic city wall of the fortress, pulled out the sharp machete at his waist, waved his arms vigorously, and led more than 10,000 dead soldiers to pounce into the fortress.

The earth-shaking shouts and killing sounds from outside the fortress alarmed the sentries stationed around the fortress. They looked around and didn't know when the gate of the fortress had opened.

Watching the continuous Far Eastern Uprising soldiers rushing in along the gate like a tide, the Hanhai Patrol and the chiefs of the Sentinel detachment shouted shrillly: "Stop them!"

Now Tielan Pass Fortress has become an isolated city, the last stronghold of these tens of thousands of Hanhai people. Outside the fortress is the Far East uprising army that is like a vast ocean. The guards of Hanhai soldiers know that once the fortress is broken, they will definitely be torn to pieces by the angry Far East people.

They have done too many things in the Far East that are angry and resentful. The massacre has become their most dazzling record. Now they are cold and know that if the fortress is lost, the Far East will definitely retaliate with bloody revenge and no one will survive.

The vanguard of the Far Eastern Uprising Army and the soldiers of the Death Soldiers' Flag Regiment were all fearless. They carried machetes in their hands and rushed into the fortress with fierce looks on their faces, wanting to avenge their dead relatives.

The shrill police whistle echoed in the fortress, and the Hanhai army everywhere ran towards the east gate of the fortress, and finally gathered into a blue stream, and collided with the Far Eastern Uprising Army that entered the fortress.

A madness flashed in Gao Yang's eyes on the high tower. He pulled out the heavy sword he wore at his waist and strode towards the east gate of the fortress. He knew that no one in the fortress had survived the gate and was ready to fight to the death.

The huge blue waves and the gray crowds collided violently on the long street near the east gate of the fortress. The waves on both sides were instantly smashed to pieces, and the swords and axes were added together, bleeding.

The Hanhai soldiers in the city knew the reason for the destruction of the city and fought back frantically, trying to regain the control area of ​​the fortress gate. The soldiers of the Far Eastern Uprising Army who were attacking the fortress came in the anger of revenge. The two sides bumped into the long street, and a fierce battle broke out.

The sharp sword light shone in the dark night, roaring constantly, blood rain flew freely in the air, broken limbs and arms were constantly thrown away, and the corpses on the ground were covered with layers after layers and began to accumulate.

"Kill!" Hanhai commander Gao Yang personally led the elite guards to join the battle group. Hanhai soldiers burst into earth-shaking shouts and rushed towards the Far East Uprising Army.

The Far Eastern Uprising Army were all absolutely elites in the fortress. Although they did not have a unified uniform, they did not even have armor, but they were dead soldiers with high fighting spirits. They held battle axes and heavy swords and rushed up with the red spirit's arms.

Swords slashed, bones shattered, and fierce battles on the long street gradually spread. On the city walls, on the harbours, and in the corridors, there were figures of slashing hard, and flying blood everywhere, and the ground became slippery because of the sticky blood.

The entire Tielan Pass Fortress was filled with fire, and fierce fighting broke out in every place. The Hanhai people and the servants were fighting, the Far East Uprising Army and the Hanhai people were fighting with their lives, cursing, and the collision of weapons. The desperate screams before their death were mixed with noise.

There was a cloud over the fortress where murderous aura and blood were gathering. The night wind yelled, making a sound like ghosts crying and wolf howling like those undead who were unwilling to leave.

The Hanhai army was stationed in the fortress with a total of 40,000 to 50,000 elite troops, and their blue armor and battle robes were stained red with blood. Facing the soldiers of the Far Eastern Uprising Army's Death Soldiers Flag Regiment who were waving heavy swords like mad dogs, they fought very hard.

The streets near the city gate have been blocked by corpses like hills. Both sides fought hard on the dense corpses, but the strength of both sides is equal and no one can do anything to each other.

The streets near the gate have become meat grinders. The soldiers who rushed up will become corpses under their feet for only two minutes. Most of them will die in dozens of seconds, and their lives will quickly disappear here.

"Dead Soldiers Flag Regiment! Attack!" Yang Jindou, commander of the Dead Soldiers Flag Regiment, removed the coarse cloth clothes on his body, revealing explosive and powerful muscles. He rushed into the Hanhai team alone with a machete and slashed left and right.

The sharp machete flew across the sea with blood rain. The Hanhai soldiers' bodies were cut into two pieces, and their internal organs could not stop flowing out. The Hanhai soldiers made a shrill cry, Ning Ren's heart palpitations.

The elite Hanhai Guard formed a steel jungle with spears. The rebel soldiers who rushed up were instantly poked dozens of transparent blood holes and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Storm in! Storm in!" Mu Xue, commander of the Fourth Far East Army, rushed to Tielan Pass fortress with his tide-like main force when the fortress caught fire.

The torches raised by the Far Eastern Uprising Army illuminated the plains east of the fortress, like the stars in the sky, densely packed and endless. It was a whole army with amazing power.

The dead soldiers flag regiment rushed into the fortress suffered heavy casualties. Facing several times the elites in the vast sea, they were constantly compressed and retreated. Even though they were not afraid of death, they could not hold on to the dense guns coming on the corridors and locust-like arrows on the mail towers. There were only less than 2,000 dead soldiers left.

"Punish them out! Close the door!" Commander Hanhai Gao Yang's face was covered in blood, and he waved his heavy sword and shouted loudly.

"Kill!" The Hanhai army with a spear rushed up like a tide. The uprising soldiers of the compressed Dead Warrior Flag Regiment retreated step by step. Seeing the gate of the fortress coming back to the hands of the Hanhai people, commander Yang Jindou was so anxious that he was sweating.

roar!

roar!

roar!

The roar of Ningren's heart palpitations came from outside the dark fortress gate, just like a bloodthirsty beast, which made people creepy. The soldiers who were rushing forward suddenly stopped and felt fear in their hearts.

On the dark field outside the fortress gate, thousands of Far Eastern Uprising soldiers were yelling wildly, gathering into tsunami-like shouts, shaking away the black clouds above their heads.

"Our reinforcements have arrived!" Yang Jindou, commander of the Dead Soldiers Flag Regiment, shouting excitedly, directing the remaining Dead Soldiers to launch a counterattack towards the Hanhai people.
Chapter completed!