The tragic losses and shocking casualty figures brought unimaginable trauma to the eight tribesmen! One by one, the warriors fell, and their comrades jumped on each other. Puffs of blood filled the sight, and fierce roars resounded.
In their ears, in the transition between life and death, in the alternation of tragedy and bravery, they staged friendship, vented their fighting spirit, defended their own glory with unparalleled fighting will, and guarded the base behind them with desperate fighting.
But the sadness and misery continues.
I once felt bored by the boring life in this base and longed for the arrival of passion; I once looked at the endless grassland and hoped to fight on the battlefield; I once envied my brothers on the expedition, hoping to spill blood in the sky and howl with pride.
But when a 'disaster' strikes, when a bloody battle is staged, the number of casualties rises sharply, and the continuous loss of lives cruelly tests their endurance and stimulates their souls.
They are sad and angry, they are helpless, they feel the pain in their hearts, but as blood fills their sight, the determination of heroic souls echoes in their minds, but their fighting spirit is overwhelming, their evil intentions are rolling, they are roaring, roaring, venting, and struggling
, they are not afraid of death, and welcome the baptism of the "Iron Cavalry" storm in the most courageous and ferocious way!!
This kind of spirit is admirable, this kind of will is worth being proud of. Looking at the entire battlefield from a distance and recalling the battle for more than ten hours, whether it is the intensity of the enemy's attack, the strong strength displayed, the cruelty of the battle, and the bloody price paid, it is all
It far exceeded the imagination of Changsun Qianwen.
For Tianmen, this is a disaster, a test from hell and death!!
At about six o'clock, the morning sun finally shines on the earth, on this vast grassland, and even shines on the once majestic Tianmen Base!
The return of light did not dispel the blood on the battlefield, nor awaken the violent souls. The fighting was still there, the shouting to kill was still the same, and the tragedy was still the same. Only the corpses on the ground, the sticky blood, and the struggling figures became clear to everyone's sight.
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In the darkness, they just rushed to kill. Although they knew that the price they paid was tragic, it was far from the horror now. Scene after scene, place after place, stimulated their sight like steel needles, and also stimulated the deeper blood evil in their hearts.
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At the far end of the base, Timur sat on his horse, staring coldly at the battlefield in the distance, maintaining his majesty and solemnity, calming and comforting the eight thousand guard troops behind him, and giving them strong self-confidence.
This is their king, their pride, the eagle of the grassland.
But if you look closely, you will find that Timur's hand holding the horse's rein has lost its blood due to the excessive force used, and occasionally there will be slight shaking.
Seeing the troops struggling and charging under artillery fire, bombardment, and hidden weapons, and seeing the soldiers dying tragically one after another, his heart could not remain calm.
They were his loyal subjects, his support on the grassland, and his greatest pride in his life. But... I thought that an all-out attack could destroy the base in a few hours. Who could have imagined that it would take a full eleven hours?
, the walls of the base have been soaked in blood and are dilapidated, but they still exist firmly!
On the contrary, his troops were like waves crashing on the rocks, splashing and smashing into pieces. Without laborious statistics, Timur could roughly deduce that the cavalry troops paid a price of at least 4,000 people in this night's battle!
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Four thousand!! Four thousand!! Four thousand!!
These are not ordinary numbers, they are living lives and powerful warriors under his command.
What a staggering number, what a horrific loss, what a...
Now that things have come to this, it is no longer possible to retreat! So... rush, rush, rush! Rush all the time!! He doesn't believe that Tianmen's base is really unbreakable, and he doesn't believe that after losing the city wall, these "people who grew up eating steamed buns"
"Can withstand their "beasts that grow up eating meat".
Timur is ready, even if it costs 10,000 people, he will break through the base and massacre this group of arrogant troops, in order to defend the majesty of the cavalry tribe and the majesty of their prairie royal family!
Pay homage to the dead souls and consolidate his leadership position!
Changsun Qianwen stood on the large screen with his hands behind his hands, calmly looking at the tragic battlefield, and giving orders in an orderly manner. That calmness, that indifference, and that confidence brought stability to the staff in the dispatch room.
It felt like in their eyes, Changsun Qianwen was quietly playing a game of chess, strategizing and controlling the whole base remotely. With just ten thousand people, they saw another dimension besides Changsun Qianwen's "wisdom"——
Control ability!
Without his overall operation and meticulous command, the base would definitely not have persisted until now. Although Changsun Qianwen did not visit the battlefield in person, he played an immeasurable role.
It's just that... the battlefield has evolved to this extent, and a simple counterattack will eventually end in defeat. Where does Changsun Qianwen's confidence come from? What is he waiting for? Or is he brewing something?
They can't figure it out, they can only believe... they can only wait...
Yevgeny stood a thousand meters away, holding a telescope and looking at the battlefield in the distance. He stared at the fierce confrontation and felt the tragedy. His fat face no longer smiled and was confident, but looked solemn. He usually stood there for a few minutes.
I was too lazy to lie down, so I kept standing this time. I stayed in the same position for four hours.
As the attacking party, you should pay the price. Yevgeny was not so arrogant as to break through the Tianmen base with "zero casualties", nor did he think like Tamerlane that he could break into the base in one night. But no matter what,
No matter how much I thought about it, I never expected that things would evolve into this situation.
The Hero Regiment, the armed forces, totaled more than 1,900 people. After just one night of fighting, the 1,000 armed forces were basically exhausted. Only the Hero Regiment remained to maintain the battlefield and maintain the offensive posture. Despite Tianmen's efforts
The cost was also extremely heavy. Although a considerable number of the corpses on the ground were ballistic troops, the casualties of the armed forces almost exceeded his ability to bear.
Is this the Eight Tribes of Tianmen? Is this the No. 1 royal family on the Black List? Is this the pure fighting royal family that started with martial arts?
Someone once warned me that Tianmen is very different from other forces. They are similar to mercenaries but not mercenaries. They are underworld forces but do not focus on the underworld. The strength of other royal families may be due to their 'inheritance'
, 'financial power', 'influence', the glory Tianmen has achieved was all fought for with life and exchanged for blood.
They are a royal family, and they are a group of desperate beasts, the ‘orcs’ on the black list!!
Yevgeny sneered at the term "orcs" and dismissed it, thinking that it represented barbarism and inferiority. But when he actually stepped into the battlefield, he truly felt the true meaning of this word!
Even if the power system is damaged, even if the base defense system collapses, even if there is a head-on confrontation between the armed forces, they still show extremely strong combat effectiveness! They are not afraid of death and will not retreat!
Di Cheng, what kind of person are you? Tianmen, what kind of force are you?
The gentle 'morning light' was replaced by the scorching 'scorching sun', the sky and the earth were bright, but the battle continued. After a whole night of desperate struggle, the loss of battle axes and cavalry stimulated the nerves, and the attack became more fierce, and
Gradually adjusting the strategy, the attack became more orderly, sharp, and more lethal.
Similarly, after a night of tenacious resistance, Yu Xiaotian, Annie, Dongfang Hao and others also summed up their experience and figured out the enemy's attack method. The rising of the sun also allowed them to see the enemy more clearly.
See the overall battlefield from a distance without relying solely on infrared monitors.
Everyone is full of exhaustion, but they don't care to feel this exhaustion, and they tense up to maintain the battlefield!
But... when the sky and the earth were bright and the base offensive and defensive battle was being staged passionately, a considerable number of other forces that had been attracted by the iron cavalry tribe's wanton wandering followed the traces and found this place. They saw the majestic Tianmen Base and even the tragic scene.
Incomparable battlefield.
Their arrival brought greater variables to the battlefield, put heavy pressure on the base's defense, and gave Yevgeny and others hope of victory.
Perhaps, the real battle begins now!
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