Under the leadership of the Eight Generals, more than a thousand White Scarf Army rushed into the Crusaders' barracks like a tide. At this time, there were not many soldiers left behind in the Crusaders' barracks, and most of them rushed to the City of God. The White Scarf Army killed people and horses.

There was no need to explain at all. After the well-trained White Turban Army rushed into the Crusader camp, they immediately divided into three groups, and they were unscrupulously burning and burning flames everywhere.

The whites are not barbarians, and there are not so many stone carving artists. Their camps are not built with stone like barbarians. They are mainly brick and wood structures. This structure, if a little sets on fire, it will burn the camps.

The White Turban Army was combing back and forth in the barracks like a tiger. The blazing fire illuminated half of the sky, blood-red and shocking.

On the ground, there were crusaders everywhere.

Facing the alliance White Scarf Army, which is like a wolf and a tiger, the Crusaders are as vulnerable as lambs without air superiority...

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The Alliance White Scarf Army has never killed so much, because there are not many people in the barracks, probably about 5,000 people. Most of these 5,000 people are the elderly, weak and sick. Faced with the murderous and bloodthirsty White Scarf Army, they are powerless and can only escape with ghosts and howls.

In just less than half an hour, a huge barracks had turned into ashes.

This battle not only razed the barracks guarding the City of God to the ground, but also wiped out the Crusaders' arsenals and provided sufficient supplies for the White Scarf Army.

"Walk!"

Seeing that the killing was almost done, the reinforcements of the Crusaders were about to arrive. The Eight General shouted loudly and immediately, the White Scarf Army, which had originally divided into countless battle formations to intercept the Crusaders, immediately gathered next to the Eight Generals without any stop.

After coming and going without a trace, more than a thousand white towel troops disappeared like hurricanes.

When the barracks were quiet, the survivors of the Crusaders walked out of the corner. Under their eyes, there were blazing fires still burning. The devastated camp was full of broken limbs and broken bones. It was a terrible sight, and it was a mess...

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More than a thousand white scarf soldiers disappeared into the nearby forest like ghosts, and each person's face showed an indescribable expression of excitement and an expression of unsatisfactory expression.

No one expected that the action would be so smooth.

The killing just now made the Alliance Army, which had been contained by the Crusaders, tasted the sweetness. At this time, they realized that the Crusaders were not as terrible as the legendary ones, and they also had weaknesses. Moreover, whether they were barbarians or werewolfs, their combat effectiveness was far superior to that of the Crusaders.

"Brothers, do you still want to kill the enemy?" In the darkness, Wang Mo asked suddenly after giggling laughter that attracted everyone.

"think!"

The White Turban Army made a low voice, and the sound was filled with boiling fighting spirit and male aggression.

"How to do it?" This time the Eight Generals did not doubt it, but asked directly. After the two rounds of sneak attacks, the Eight Generals had already trusted Wang Mo in subconsciously. For the Eight Generals, the failure of the next mission has become indifferent, because this thousand-mile raid, just destroying the Crusader's spaceship base, is enough to be famous in history.

"Ambust reinforcements!" Wang Mo paused word by word.

"Ambushes the reinforcements rushing to the reinforcements camp?" asked the Eight General.

"yes."

"Done!"

"Brothers, can you support your physical strength?" Wang Mo asked.

"able!"

The low voice of the White Scarf Army was filled with endless power. Did the joy of victory make them tired at all? The male hormones stimulate their nerves...

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The White Turban Army was divided into two groups, one of which was all werewolf, led by Wang Mo. Their mission was to suddenly attack, disrupt the crusading of the crusaders, and cut the crusaders' rescue troops into two sections.

The other group was all barbarians, among which hundreds of archers were responsible for long-range attacks on the second half of the Crusader army, and the remaining hundreds were led by the Eight Generals, ramming the head of the Crusader head, forming an encirclement with the werewolf army led by Wang Mo.

In the darkness, the White Turban Army had just been arranged, and a dense sound of horse hooves came from afar. The torches stretched for several miles, forming the prototype of a long snake formation.

Judging from the number of torches, the number of Crusaders should be around 5,000.

The White Turban Army, ambushed in the grass, held its breath and remained motionless, waiting for the werewolf led by Wang Mo to launch an attack.

This crusader is mainly composed of infantry, supplemented by a small number of cavalry to open the way in front. It is worth mentioning here that the crusaders lack domesticated dragon horses, and the advantages of cavalry have been lost after the appearance of the spacecraft, and the crusaders have increasingly lacked their attention to cavalry. Therefore, even in the City of God, the number of cavalry in the crusaders was very limited. At this time, the crusaders, which lacked ground mobile power, began to taste the pain of neglecting cavalry.

"The God of Darkness, invincible!"

Just as the Crusaders passed by half the ambush circle, Wang Mo flew up from the grass like a spring, and first rushed towards the dense crusaders, and the chains in his hand made a terrifying whistling sound.

"Puffy..."

The chains in Wang Mo's hand swept across the army like a sweeping mat. For a moment, blood rains and brains were everywhere.

"The God of Darkness, invincible!"

"The God of Darkness, invincible!"

"The God of Darkness, invincible!"

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Hundreds of werewolfs shouted loudly after Wang Mo, and their mouths were roaring loudly, and their fighting spirit was boiling like a burning flame.

There is no doubt that werewolfs are the kings of individual combat. They all use one as ten. Once they rush into the crusad, they are like tigers entering a flock of sheep. Their powerful jumping ability makes their movements like lightning. Their weapons become demons of hell under the waving of their strong limbs. Just by waving them gently, they can destroy and easily penetrate the crusad's limbs...

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Just as Wang Fan led the werewolf to attack, at the same time, hundreds of archers who had already bent their bows and arrows were ready to shoot arrows at the back of the crusad reinforcements. After several rounds of arrow feathers, the crusaders behind him were immediately in chaos.

On the ancient earth, the long snake array of characters was derived from the habits of snakes.

There are three changes in the long snake formation: one, one hits the snake's head, tail moves, and rolls; two hits the snake's tail, head moves, and bites; three, the snake's body hits horizontally, head and tail to twist!

As a result of these three changes, the long snake formation is like a giant python attacking, attacking fiercely! The maneuverability of the two-wing cavalry is the most important, so the best way to break the long snake formation is to limit the maneuverability of the two wings so that the head and tail cannot be taken into consideration. Therefore, the best way is to: pull its head, clamp its tail, and cut its waist! The detailed method is to set a trap in our infantry formation group, use two infantry phalanxes to cooperate to prevent the opponent's two-wing cavalry from moving, so that it cannot exert its maneuverability and flexibility. Then, the strong heavy cavalry is the main force to launch a strong impact on its snake-bellied infantry, causing its formation to be scattered and disorderly! Defeat the infantry phalanx in one fell swoop and cut the long snake formation into three pieces. In this way, the long snake formation will fight on its own and cannot fight with three parties, and the formation will be broken without attacking!

Wang Fan arranged an ambush and did not realize the word "Long Snake Formation". However, his ambush had no actual connection with the ancient earth's military strategy, but it was a secret method of breaking the formation.

In fact, the Crusaders did not think of any word-long snake formation. They were just eager to rush to the reinforcements and formed a word-long snake formation intentionally or unintentionally. They never dreamed that someone would ambush halfway.

The appearance of werewolf put the crusaders in a brief chaos.

Several rounds of arrow feathers put the Crusaders at the end into chaos.

The crusaders who were originally running in the front turned around and rushed to the back, and when they turned around and rushed to the back, the eight generals who had been unable to control themselves let out a shocking roar and led hundreds of barbarians to kill from the crusaders who turned around...

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This is no longer a war, but a naked massacre.

When hundreds of barbarians led by the Eight Generals rushed towards the Crusaders, the front line of the Crusaders collapsed in an instant.

Disease is like a thread being pulled, and defeat is like a mountain falling.

Thousands of Crusaders were intercepted and killed like lambs in the dark wasteland. The Crusaders had no idea how many enemies they had encountered, as if thousands of troops were pursuing them. They never dreamed that only more than a thousand alliance troops were ambushing them.

The Alliance White Scarf Army was full of morale and chased the chaotic Crusaders.

The air was filled with a strong breath of blood...

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The White Turban Army did not love the battle, so they stopped when they saw the opportunity. After killing the Five Thousand Crusaders for more than half, they immediately withdrew their troops and disappeared into the forest.

The forest is the natural barrier of the White Turban Army.

The White Turban Army ran for ten miles, found an empty place, and then stopped to rest.

In the darkness, every pair of eyes is flashing with a passion that is still unfinished.

"It's a pity that we don't have enough manpower." Wang St sighed.

"What's wrong?" the Eight General was stunned and asked.

"If we have enough personnel and then return to God City, they will definitely be unforgettable and remember our Alliance Army forever." Wang Strange smiled treacherously.

"We are still okay now." A senior White Scarf Army officer looked at Wang Fan with a frenzy.

"No, brothers are not a fight. The battle just now was a bit forced, and it was entirely based on one move. If you fight back to God City at this time, even if you achieve the effect of a surprise attack, there may not be many people who come back alive." Wang St shook his head.

The Eight Generals and a group of senior officers looked at each other and nodded.

As Wang Mo said, the White Turban Army was already very exhausted at this time. Many barbarians fell asleep as soon as they sat on the ground.

The Eight Generals' gaze fell on hundreds of werewolfs.

The group of werewolfs did not look tired at all, but were still energetic.

Werewolf is born a hunter and a night warrior.

Although werewolfs are not wolves from the ancient earth, they have many things in common, including amazing endurance.
Chapter completed!