Chapter 246
The trembling ground is the proof of galloping horses!
That distant voice came from the knight's shout!
Like a black curtain covering the land, endless knights came from afar, bare-chested, wielding scimitars and various weapons.

"A group, a group of horses!" A soldier of the main army whispered the name of the comer with trembling lips, followed him and turned around and ran, shouting in panic while running: "The group of horses! The group of horses is coming!"

Before he could run a hundred meters, he was overwhelmed by the charging knights and buried under the hooves of the horses.

The surging knights, like unstoppable waves, swept towards the position of the main force.

All the soldiers of the main force who saw this cavalry were panic-stricken. Some picked up their weapons and prepared to use their arms as chariots, some turned around and ran, and some knelt on the ground and prayed for God's salvation, and so on.

However, the footsteps of the knights did not stop at all. They easily took the lives of these people. Their heads became the knight's trophies, and their bodies turned into minced meat under the hooves of the horses.

The coalition soldiers stopped in their tracks, staring at all this with dumbstruck eyes, watching their main force, which had once been invincible, vulnerable to a single blow in front of the knights, as if it was a dream.

Facing the knights, the main force seemed to be a beach, unable to stop the waves at all. The endless knights rushed directly into the main force's position, devastated and unstoppable.

They came with a savage whistle, destroyed the main force with even more savage force, and collapsed instantly.

"Reinforcement, reinforcement? Reinforcement! Reinforcement!"

"The reinforcements are here!"

"Counterattack! Counterattack! Kill them, go!"

……

The soldiers of the Union Army reacted under the reminder of the people around them. They just couldn't face the front, so what about beating the dog in the water?
All the coalition forces picked up their weapons again, turned around, and rushed towards the main force bravely.

The arrival of the knights divided the main force, cutting them from the middle to form two pieces. In addition, the alliance army came back to kill the main force, and the main force was already in a panic.

……

The bearskin guards don't have time to pay attention to other people at this time. They are trying their best to fight the death fighters. This is the first time they have encountered such a situation where they can't kill each other. They can't be cowardly, just do it in the end.

Until an accident, a bearskin guard caught a death soldier and subconsciously dragged him into the crowd.

The bearskin guards on the outside were trying to squeeze in, but a guy in black armor suddenly appeared in the middle. They were stunned for a moment, and then reacted suddenly, rushing forward with a smirk.

The death warrior was thrown to the ground, and the bearskin guards greeted desperately. Finally, someone discovered that if he pierced through the gap in the armor, he could effectively kill the death warrior!
Countless weapons pierced through the gaps in the death warrior's armor, and no matter how the unlucky death warrior roared and resisted, it was useless.

Blood water slowly flowed out along the armor, and gathered on the ground to form a small puddle. The death warrior's defense gradually stopped, his eyes were fixed on the sky, and he swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

He is not afraid of death, and death is not terrible to him. His unwillingness comes from not killing any enemies, and just dying so aggrieved!

With the first one, there will be a second one. The bearskin guards changed their strategy. They grabbed the death warriors one by one, pulled them closer to the crowd, and looked for the gaps in the armor when the death warriors could not swing their axes. Then stabbed hard.

One death fighter after another died, and the number of staff was continuously reduced.

Some bearskin guards have already laughed wildly, they have already seen the dawn of victory.

The death fighters in the encirclement are still stubbornly resisting, like machines that don't get tired, although they can't kill the enemy, they can bring pain to the enemy!
The heavy ax was also swinging the giant ax non-stop, chopping the bear skin guard away.

But no matter how they resisted, they couldn't stop the downsizing. Their combat effectiveness was constantly weakening, and the balance of victory had already favored the bearskin guards.

Let it go, we will win, just like always!
The bearskin guards all thought this way, they had experienced too many wars and encountered various god warriors, but the final victory still belonged to them?This time there will be no exception.

Surrender is impossible to surrender, even if the last person in the battle will not surrender, there are only death fighters who die in battle, there are no death fighters who surrender!

The battle is getting more and more fierce, and no one will be distracted to pay attention to other things, even if they hear strange voices among the main force and the coalition forces.

"Are you tired? Do you want to sleep? Can't the smell of blood wake you up? Coward! Your brothers and friends are still fighting, but you are lying on the ground and sleeping! Those enemies are still fighting!" Alive, alive! How can you, how dare you? Rise up, warrior, take up arms again, fight, be merry, the brave go forward, the coward stop in the dust! Tell the enemy the fear of death, put The beauty of life is left to the tribe! Slay, death warriors, those who embrace death!"

A deep and ethereal voice suddenly sounded from the mind of the first dead death warrior. Originally, he was sinking into the endless darkness. He had already felt a distant call. That was the direction of the tribe. There was a temple there, a place where heroes were stored. And the place where the outstanding fighters who died can go back!

He felt floating, his body was getting lighter and lighter, as if he was about to leave, but when the low and misty voice sounded, his body suddenly sank, and a huge suction pulled him back into his body again.

Those words aroused his blood that was still cooling down, and those words made him want to stand up again, want to swing his sharp ax again, want to kill the enemies of God and the enemies of the tribe quickly!
Never had he been so angry, and never had he been so eager.

Yes, brothers are still alive, brothers are still fighting, and the tribe still needs people to guard, how can I just lie down, die like this, and enter the spirit box of the heroic spirit with peace of mind!
No!I'm going to stand up, I can still fight, I'm going to keep fighting!

The body of the death soldier who was already dead began to tremble violently, as if suffering from epilepsy.

Suddenly the trembling stopped, and the flesh and blood of the warrior in the armor began to melt until it disappeared. In the empty eye sockets, a pair of red soul fires ignited.

The soldier felt his body again, although it was a bit weird, but he could move. He was still lying on the ground, turned his head to look at his fingers, moved slowly, and then looked around, yes , all feet.

He suddenly grabbed the one-handed axe, turned over, swung the axe, aimed at one foot, and chopped it down mercilessly!

"what--"

There was a shrill scream, and four neat and broken toes appeared on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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