The cold light filled the sky, and countless sharp short axes roared towards the Iron Army formation, and blood splashed everywhere.

Ahhhhh!

Those unprotected stingers immediately became the first victims. Faced with these sharp and heavy battle axes, they had no choice but to hide and were slaughtered.

"Forward!" Seeing the barbarian throwing the battle axe, the young general Liu Ting waved his heavy sword, and the stagnant military formation banged forward again.

The corpses of the barbarians were stacked on the ground, and the soldiers of the vast sea stepped on the blood pots of corpses all over the ground, and were roaring and crushing forward. The crazy aura was suffocating.

Puchi! A battle axe cut off the neck of the Hanhai soldier who was stroking forward, and blood was pouring on. The Hanhai spearman fell into a pool of blood. The vacant position was quickly replaced, and the military formation did not stop.

On the vast battlefield, the steel army of tens of thousands of people flowed upstream in the blood and died, facing the barbarian warriors all over the mountains and fields, with amazing courage.

After only one hundred meters ahead, the steel formation formed by the Marshal's personal guard division was stripped off one layer, and none of the two thousand spearmen in the front survived, revealing the sword and shield soldiers.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the Hanhai Sword and Shield hit the shield with their swords, and their murderous aura shook the sky. Facing the barbarian warriors who were rushing towards them, they let out a roar like a tsunami.

"roar!"

The barbarian warrior roared like a beast, storming wildly, and with the dull sound of the ground, his body and the iron shield collided.

The soldiers of the Hanhai took the opportunity to swing out their battle knife, and blood spilled. The heads of the barbarian warrior were cut off with one knife, and the headless corpse fell to the ground, and were soon trampled into meat paste by thousands of combat boots.

The strong barbarian warrior was so powerful that many sword and shield soldiers in the sea were knocked to the ground. Before they could get up, the battle axe had already swung down fiercely. The sticky blood and minced meat sprayed the barbarian warrior's face, looking particularly ferocious.

This is a collision of strength and courage. The two sides kept shouting and killing on the battle line, and blood continued to become a blood curtain, and countless heads and bodies were flying.

The barbarians have strong combat power and are not afraid of death. The soldiers of the Hanhai Sea will not retreat and rely on the military formation to survive to the end. Both sides are like two angry barbarian bulls. When they are together, countless people will fall in a pool of blood at every moment.

"Kill! Kill!" The young general Liu Ting was covered in blood, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed left. The barbarian warriors who rushed to him were all turned into headless corpses.

The Hanhai soldiers of the Personal Guard Division were also red in their eyes, and kept roaring and slashing the swords in their hands, slashing, the sound of bone shattering, the sound of blood bursting, and the sound of heavy breathing.

This is a battlefield of flesh and blood. People fall down every moment. Even the most elite veteran can survive for only two minutes, which is extremely cruel.

"Your Highness Shaoman King, I suggest attacking from the flanks." Nanchuan soldier Zhou Rui suggested to Xing Tian, ​​the young man King who was covered in blood.

Nanchuan soldier Zhou Rui and his fifty companions from the Nanchuan army have become military advisers to the barbarians because they have experienced many battles and are much better than these barbarian soldiers who only know how to fight and rush.

Of course, the Nanchuan Army helped the barbarians to train the army was also part of the alliance between the two sides, and Zhou Rui and the others were just the first batch of military advisers.

They helped the barbarians to seize the city wall built by the Hanhai Empire without any effort, and had won the respect of the barbarians. Faced with Zhou Rui's proposal, the young barbarian king Xing Tian agreed without hesitation.

The young barbarian king Xing Tian waved his hand, and an ingenious barbarian leader immediately led thousands of barbarian soldiers to rush into the left wing of the Hanhai Army.

The Hanhai Border Defense Force faced the simple-minded barbarians, and the tactics were extremely simple, that is, to form a formation to consume their living power and win through the strength of the team.

On the contrary, the barbarians admire personal courage and are not very interested in teamwork, which led to their repeated defeats. Now that they have consultants from the Nanchuan Army, this situation has naturally improved greatly.

All the elite forces of the Hanhai Army Formation were arranged in front of the array because they were under attack from barbarians and had the greatest pressure, and only the strongest soldiers could block it.

Behind their array are crossbowmen and some scattered soldiers, who are not strong in strength and are long-range support units.

Now thousands of barbarians started attacking from the weak flanks of the Hanhai Army. Faced with these murderous barbarian warriors, the crossbowmen with no melee ability hurriedly retreated and dodged, and the sword and shield soldiers stepped forward to block them.

However, facing the fierce barbarian warriors, the temporarily drawn sword and shield soldiers were hit by the impact before they formed the array, and the seemingly invincible steel army formation was immediately cut off by the stretch.

Without the protection of powerful infantry, the crossbowmen immediately became lambs to be slaughtered. The wooden crossbows in their hands could not stop the sharp battle axe. The sound of clicks and screams continued. These carefully trained crossbowmen were slaughtered.

The personal guard division led by Liu Ting instantly shrank in half. Facing the barbarian warriors rushing up like tides around, thousands of soldiers in the vast sea were like small boats in the wind and waves, which could be destroyed at any time.

"Super quickly!" The border guard marshal Orlando, who was in the rear, also saw the crisis of the personal guard division, and hurriedly commanded the gathered troops to rush forward, trying to meet with the personal guard division.

However, these hurriedly assembled troops were already unstable and now they were about to attack. Facing the savages who rushed over, they instantly fell into a melee and could not move forward.

Orlando watched the most elite guard division in his hands face the siege of the ant-like barbarian warrior, shrinking and shrinking. Even though he shouted, the troops behind him still couldn't rush over. There were too many barbarian warriors.

"Master Marshal! The granary is on fire!" Suddenly, a soldier shouted in horror.

Orlando looked in a blink of an eye and saw a raging fire igniting in the granary of the rear camp. A barbarian had already attacked from the rear camp and destroyed the military rations they had stored.

The battlefield situation was already passive, but now the loss of military rations will undoubtedly make the insult worse, causing the morale of the soldiers in the Hanhai Sea who were trapped in a hard battle.

The battle was extremely tragic from the beginning, with one side coming with revenge and the other side being well-trained imperial soldiers. This was a tragic war of attrition.

The barbarian warriors attacked without fear of death. They wanted to take the military camp of the Hanhai Empire, and the Hanhai soldiers fought to the death. If they wanted to defend this place, both sides would fight for nothing and not give up in nothing.

The corpses were covered with the battlefield and stacked up. The soldiers with red eyes fought on the pile of corpses, dripping blood, flowing into small canals, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The fierce battle continued until the evening. Faced with the continuous stream of barbarian warriors, the exhausted soldiers of the Hanhai were constantly chopped down to the ground, and many regiment divisions were defeated. With the death of a large number of senior generals, the situation was over.

Marshal Orlando, covered in blood, did not escape, and led more than 300 remaining soldiers to stand in the vast encirclement of barbarian warriors. His eyes were full of reluctance and despair, but he refused to surrender.

"Kill them all! No one is left!" The young barbarian king gave a ruthless order.
Chapter completed!