Jiang Hai had to admit that Scar was a very strong enemy. After being baptized by acid grenades, even though they were seriously injured and were still in a corrosive state of constantly reducing their health. Even though their defense was greatly weakened by acid, the infantry defenders still rushed to Yingfeng fearlessly. Jiang Hai could not even see that they had a tendency to decline in morale.

After about three minutes, all the acid grenades in the hands of Yongquan Grenadiers were consumed. However, in these three minutes, with the special effects of the acid grenade, coupled with the various caliber naval guns and long-range support from the musketeers, nearly 200 enemies were killed.

The windward was already covered with corpses. After the defenders' infantry were killed, boiling blood splashed on the snowy slopes and immediately frozen into ice. The ramp that scar made with spells was originally snow-white, which had been stained with blood, as if covered with an abstract painting with cruelty, killing, and blood as the theme.

The smell of blood in the air made Jiang Hai's nose twitch slightly and he sneeze.

However, even after suffering such serious casualties, these soldiers were still fearless, like a tide, rushing towards the upper deck of the Windward.

Jiang Hai felt a hint of chill. This chill was not because of the ice and snow around him, but because of the enemy's fearless fighting power.

But no matter how strong the enemy is, he will win the battle. Because the spoil is "survival", this goal that every selected person always strives for.

"Pull out your battle axe and prepare for battle!"

The Yongquan Grenadiers, who had exhausted the grenades, all held the sharp and shiny double-bladed one-handed battle axe in their hands. They looked firm and straight, forming a dam shoulder to shoulder to block the surging enemies forever outside the deck of the Wind.

A hand-to-hand battle between muscles and blood, and steel against steel began.

Two armies, both strong, well-equipped and steel-like, collided with each other. They were like two ancient deep-sea giant beasts fighting each other.

The members of the gun team on the lower gun deck dropped the worms used to load gunpowder in their hands and picked up the sailor's knife. At this time, at their position, there was no angle to attack the enemy, so the sailors immediately entered the hand-to-hand combat.

More than sixty Gondor musketeers who survived the battle with the Dark Knights occupied various shooting positions on the top deck of the Wind. They attacked the enemy with their front-mounted smoothbore guns in their hands on the bow.

With every gunshot, almost a scar, the infantryman was injured or killed.

The Huachang, not far away, is also doing its best to provide firepower support to the Yingfeng. The Jianghai is the primary target of Scar, so the Huachang has not been attacked yet. This has to be said to be one of the few good news on the battlefield at this time.

Jiang Hai no longer remembers how long the hand-to-hand battle lasted. He only knew that his hands when he pulled the trigger were stained with the smell of gunpowder that would not be washed away for a long time. His shoulders became extremely sore because of the constant impact of the recoil of the Linkeng Lever Gun Stock. All the special ammunition of the Linkeng Lever Gun was also exhausted.

The Yongquan Grenadiers, who were standing at the front of the defense line, had rotated many times. Now they were all sitting on the warm and soft cushion panting - they were the Dorianros sailors who had just died, gasping for breath.

All the troops in Jianghai were exhausted and their organizational level dropped by most. Fortunately, the morale was still high, and most importantly, they won.

The bodies of infantry defenders and soldiers like a hill were piled up below the Wind. If you want, you can climb up the Wind.

A total of 600 defenders were re-elected by heavy infantry, and Jianghai finally defeated them with his terrain advantage and cross-fire power. At the last moment, these enemy troops seemed to have never had words such as "retreat" or "escape". I don't know what skills or title Scar has to make his subordinates fight to the death.

Now both sides are like two lions who have fought for three days and two nights, causing countless scars on each other, but are unable to launch a fatal blow. Both sides need to rest, lick their wounds, and then fight again.

At least that's what Jiang Hai thought.

But Scar once again showed this newcomer who had just experienced a mission world what strength and trump card is.

Scar just lost 600 defenders and heavy infantrymen, but Scar didn't seem to take it seriously. He is now surrounded by more than 100 priests and more than 80 elite knights. This amount of force can only be described in a pitiful word "remnants".

But Scar didn't care. His face hidden under the cold helmet showed a confident expression of victory.

"Jianghai!" Scar suddenly spoke. This low and full of energy sound crossed the ice field and accurately reached Jianghai's ears.

"Do you think you have won the victory? Now, everything has just begun! I will let you realize how desperate it is to fall from the peak of victory to the bottom of failure in an instant!"

After saying this as if it was a declaration, Scar pulled out his big sword with both hands from behind.

The giant blade with the wing-shaped sword hilt pointed to the sky, and a milky white column of light with blood-red suddenly shot out from the scar and rushed straight into the sky.

In the cloudless sky, a few feathers suddenly fell onto the ice field.

An unknown premonition surged in Jiang Hai's heart. He looked up at the sky and seemed to hear a vaguely singing from heaven.

"Compassion and love are only given to the devout believers. The enemy of the Dragon of Light, Ellas, will never escape the punishment of the Blade of Revenge!"

A sound that seemed to be high above, standing in the clouds, overlooking all living beings came.

When the sound disappeared, six humanoid creatures about five meters tall, carrying a pair of snow-white wings, fell from the sky under the guidance of the scar light column.

Angel!

In the world of "Heroes Invincible", the ultimate military force of human sacred sacred forces is an angel!

These neutral creatures whose heads are covered by hoods and whose faces are hard to see clearly are loyal servants serving Ellas, the dragon of light. They are also pioneer warriors who promote their will.

Seeing these six powerful creatures falling from the sky, the breathing of Jianghai almost stopped.

The six angels brought by Scar were a little different. Their golden armor and snow-white burqa were stained with blood. A pair of huge snow-white wings were also dyed with a red color of killing and death.
Chapter completed!