At this moment, Beimen has indeed fallen into the most chaotic state since the beginning of the war. As the elite troops around Timur went into battle one after another, only more than 2,000 of the alliance's most powerful "Huwei" troops were left by his side.
The fierce fighting at the east and north city gates has also entered a fierce stage. Many city walls are broken, and many wall tops are filled with strong Mongolian men. The troops on both sides are no longer purely offensive and defensive operations. The black armed forces and the cavalry troops are engaged in a head-on duel.
, close combat.
There is a lack of powerful generals in the direction of the east gate. Faced with the wild offensives of the two iron cavalry 'Gods of War', they frequently suffer defeats. The iron law troops have to go into battle in advance. Even so, they can only withstand these fierce cavalry.
, barely blocking the city gate and the top of the city wall.
Even at the North Gate, Chen Hu single-handedly resisted the three major cavalry 'Gods of War', and the situation became more and more critical. Both of them were following the 'crazy fighting' routine. Chen Hu was good at melee combat, but these three Gods of War were all gold level.
, fearless of death, savage and violent, and the chaotic wall gave him a strong sense of oppression.
Although the Black Armed Forces are powerful, they can face cavalry twice as large as themselves. It is a miracle that they can persist for more than ten hours. Some people's physical fitness has reached the limit. If this continues... the fall of the two northeastern gates is not impossible, even
A total collapse may occur within a short period of time.
The Iron Law Troops had already stepped forward in advance. Their crazy, ruthless and disregard for life was recognized by the Black Arms Troops, and it also caused great trauma to the Cavalry Troops. But after all, they are troops that maintain discipline, not the Eight Divisions.
The main battle force is slightly lacking in experience and strength, and it is difficult to 'radicalize' the crisis situation with such enthusiasm.
Chaos!! The east and north gates were in chaos, with rain of blood flying, roars shaking the sky, swords and guns clashing, and physical fights. It was like returning to the ancient battlefield. Under the stimulation of this situation, the pain in the body, and the comrades in arms.
Under the stimulation of tragic death, who can remain calm, and whose blood is not aroused?
The Black Armed Forces have experienced countless battles, but they have never encountered tens of thousands of people fighting recklessly. The cavalry troops consider themselves tough and have roamed the grasslands for hundreds of years, but to be honest, they have little contact with the outside world and have no experience at all.
experienced such a scene.
At this moment, as the melee lasted for more than ten hours, most of them were fighting like crazy with their bloody passion and the madness in their hearts.
The eyes were blood red, and consciousness was replaced by blood. Everyone was like a stimulated beast.
The battlefields in the southwest and southwest were equally fierce, but far from the madness and irritability of the two battlefields in the northeast. There was a vague momentum of getting out of control.
I'm afraid that even if Timur couldn't bear this kind of consumption and planned to push out of the battlefield, he would never be able to do it! Changsun Qianwen wanted to withdraw his troops, but he couldn't succeed.
In this situation, if there is no intervention from other forces, the situation is likely to continue like this... the casualties will continue like this... a lose-lose situation will also be created!
Timur sat on the horse, and the hand holding the horse's rein almost lost feeling due to the long exertion. The situation in front of him was completely beyond his expectation. Three thousand cavalry destroyed the base in just two hours, and now... fifteen
It's been an hour, and 23,000 troops have tried their best to attack, and with the strong restraint from the southwest and the south, they still haven't broken through the city wall!
If it weren't for the forbearance suppressing him, Timur might have gone berserk! Three hours ago, he vowed to destroy this base no matter what the cost. Three hours later...his heart was dripping.
Blood!! Looking at the tribesmen who fell in droves, and the tribesmen who were defeated time and time again, he finally understood the truth - both sides suffer!!
"Leader, give the order!" Chechen, the leader of Huwei's troops, finally spoke, his weathered and resolute face unable to conceal the regret in it.
At this point, we really can't wait any longer. The alliance can't withstand this level of consumption, and they can't afford the result of losing both sides! Therefore, new and stronger power must be injected into the battlefield to break this situation.
A stalemate situation.
Where does the impact come from? From their mighty troops!! From this powerful force wearing fine steel armor and integrating the advantages of light and heavy cavalry! It comes from him, Chechen, the No. 1 God of War in the Alliance, ranked thirty-four on the black list
A quasi-level emperor!
"Wait a minute!" Timur stared at the battlefield in the distance. His voice was dry and hoarse because he had not spoken or drank water for a long time.
"The general on the other side is very strong. Luo Cheng and the others can't take him down in a short period of time. As long as we can't open a gap there, it will be difficult elsewhere!" Chechen's eyes were fixed on the tiger-like one at the top of the northern city.
The figure is fixed on the extremely dazzling giant sword. Perhaps the most dazzling person on the entire battlefield is him!
If the cavalry commander Mo Rigen hadn't used hidden arrows to cause him several interferences and injuries before, maybe... Luo Cheng and the other three would have sacrificed one or two of them! The strong man's wild momentum, that kind of look
He was a little surprised by his seemingly violent but actually exquisite melee moves.
"It's not them I'm waiting for." Timur's thick sword-shaped eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
"The master of Tianmen, Di Cheng?"
"According to the information provided by Battle Ax, Di Cheng, the leader of the Tianmen Sect, is one of the eleven powerful emperors in the world. He also has six gate gods under his command, all of whom are quasi-emperors. They are far higher than you in the black list. Ranking
It's just a ranking, it doesn't mean anything. It may not necessarily determine the outcome of the strong and weak on a chaotic battlefield, but... their strength is a threat after all. Before accepting the plan, they were the ones I was most worried about!"
Timur took a deep breath of cool air, exhaled slowly, and frowned again: "Tianmen was able to persist in the battle last night. I thought it was Di Cheng and the others who were persisting and resisting. But... where are the people?
?There is no one on the wall now, including Di Cheng himself! Another point is that according to the information provided by Tomahawk, there are many powerful generals in Tianmen. But if you look carefully at the wall, although their counterattack is tenacious, it is really
There is only one eye-catching one! Where are the others? Where have they gone?"
Chechen fell silent, his eyes running across the wall over and over again, looking for figures that could attract attention. Indeed, there were many outstanding performers, but the only one who stood out was the one wielding the giant sword!
Where are the others??
"If my guess is correct, Di Cheng is also waiting, waiting for us to use our trump card, waiting for the intervention of Huwei troops. But... you should see clearly, with the current situation, whoever strikes first will be exposed, and whoever
It will lose its role as a surprise weapon."
"How long do we have to wait? One minute longer and more than ten subordinates will be sacrificed. Leader, how will you explain to the leaders of other tribes after you go back?"
"If Tianmen can afford it, we can afford it! What we are worried about now is not those old guys, but the battlefield in front of us. And..."
"And what?"
Timur didn't say anything. He still had a bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that things would not be that simple. As for what the problem was, he had never thought it through. There was only one explanation. Tianmen was arranged outside.
A killer move, but...is it possible? Based on the situation yesterday afternoon, Tianmen shouldn't have that much time to arrange it!
Seeing that Timur didn't want to talk, Chechen didn't ask any more questions. He was silent for a long time again and took a deep breath: "Chief, I still feel... I can't wait any longer!! Let me take action, give me a thousand people, I'm sure
Before Di Cheng and the others react, break open the northern gate. Once the gate is broken and the cavalry troops enter the base, the situation will change. Please...believe me!!"
Timur closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, still a little unsure of his decision. The Huwei troops are the ace card of the alliance and also his ace card. Their function is to protect and protect against emergencies. But now...it seems not yet
"Suddenly" appears, and you rush to jump in. Isn't it a bit...
While Timur was hesitating, Yang Jing, ten miles away to the north of the base, had already started taking action.
According to Changsun Qianwen's arrangement, they should approach the battlefield tonight and take advantage of the darkness to strike hard at the Iron Cavalry Tribe. However, through inquiring about the Death Soldiers' Camp, the information returned shocked them greatly. The situation was critical and they could no longer press on.
Act on command.
so……
Eight hundred black martial elites and fifty earth snake dead soldiers were like wild horses running wild and advancing at full speed on the northern battlefield!!
Just...what will be waiting for them??
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