Che Chen's castration was still unabated, and he hit Chen Hu's chest with a "mountain stick". The wild power and the stainless steel tiger head shoulder pads broke Chen Hu's sternum under the dual effects.
His body was severely injured again and he was thrown upward. However...what no one expected was...that on the ground in the direction of Chen Hu's fall, there was a broken javelin pointing diagonally into the sky.
Pfft!! The javelin pierced the back, protruded from the chest, and penetrated Chen Hu completely.
Chen Hu's eyes widened and he looked at the bloody javelin protruding from his chest in disbelief. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but all that came out was a large stream of blood.
"Brother Tiger!!" The members of the black martial arts team stood stunned on the spot as if they were struck by lightning. They looked at the bloody javelin with horror in their eyes. After a moment of sluggishness, they rolled and crawled towards Chen Hu.
"Damn it!!" In the dispatch room, Changsun Qianwen, who happened to be witnessing all this, stood up. The calm that had been maintained for more than ten hours was finally broken. Annie and Peng Hou, who had already arrived here, also frowned without exception.
, there were a few tremors in his eyes.
"Brother Tiger!! Brother Tiger! Wake up!!" The Heiwu team members knelt there in a hurry, wanting to stop the bleeding, but not knowing how to deal with it. They wanted to shake Chen Hu, but were afraid of pulling the wound. They really didn't know what to do.
That's good.
"Quick, quick, quick! Find a way!!" The captain tore at the brothers beside him like crazy, completely losing control in fear.
"We'll find a way!!" Others were also panicking, like ants on a hot pot, anxious and frightened, but really didn't know what to do.
Chen Hu's eyes drooped little by little, the twitching of his body slowly calmed down, his consciousness gradually became dim, and his vision gradually became dark. Everything in front of him and everything in his ears were becoming blurry and quiet...
Are you going to die? Are you going to die here?
...Shu Xuan...Shu Xuan...
Chechen frowned slightly. He didn't expect such a coincidence. He said it was a pity in his heart that he didn't deal with the remaining "miscellaneous fish". He turned around and rushed towards the northern city gate. That was the key!
At the city gate, as Luo Cheng and others joined in, the cavalry troops' offensive became even more wild. Some cavalrymen dismounted directly and used their scimitars to attack. The black troops resisted with all their strength. They could withstand these Mongolian men, but they couldn't resist them.
Luo Cheng and the three of them were in the wilderness. In persistence and anxiety, the defense line retreated bit by bit.
Bombs, gasoline and other auxiliary supplies have basically been exhausted. They can only rely on manpower to compete. But who can contain Luo Cheng, the three cavalry 'gods of war', and who can bring them hope.
What's more... Chechen's sudden addition gave them a head-on blow again. The momentum of defeat slowly and uncontrollably formed, like an out-of-control flood. Who can stop it?
After struggling for fifteen hours, the initiative on the battlefield finally began to be handed over to the hands of the 'Iron Cavalry'.
In the dispatch room, Annie, Peng Hou, and Changsun Qianwen were all nervously paying attention to the situation at the northern gate. After Chen Hu, their eyes turned to the figure wielding the mace. Unparalleled bravery and domineering power swept through thousands of armies.
, you can feel it clearly even across the screen.
Quasi-Emperor??Quasi-Emperor!!
According to the list revealed on the black list, this person should be the strongest man in the Iron Cavalry Tribe, Che Chen!!
How come he was let in? Haven't Yang Jing and the others taken action yet?
"Peng Hou, is there any way to stop Chechen?" In the dispatch room, Annie looked at Peng Hou beside her. She was temporarily unclear about the situation outside the base and could not find the location and current situation of Yang Jing and others, but Chechen
The threat posed has been revealed and must be resolved as soon as possible.
"Wait, wait for half an hour." Peng Hou's dark eyes turned back to the screen next to him. On it... several idiots hurriedly picked up Chen Hu and ran towards the inside of the base.
"Contact me in half an hour." Changsun Qianwen noticed the actions of those people, a trace of struggle and hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then turned around and left the dispatch room quickly.
"...half an hour...half an hour..." Peng Hou looked straight at the screen in front of him, looking at the chaotic and out-of-control battlefield, silently reciting 'half an hour' over and over again, holding his hands behind his back
A button that I couldn't control the urge to press several times.
That is the action order of the Iron Law Secret Force!!
Timur could finally let go of the stone in his heart. Chechen was Chechen and he did not let himself down. The brave explosion on the city head and the reversal of the situation at the northern city gate finally gave him hope of victory.
Perhaps it won't take long for Huwei's troops to all go into battle, dealing a final heavy blow to Tianmen and ending this tragic battle completely.
Timur waited quietly...waited...
From the view, the battle at the northern city gate became more and more fierce. A stream of cavalry rushed from here to the base. On the wall, more and more cavalry turned over and jumped into the base; in the east, the base's defense system also improved.
I believe this shaky momentum will not last long.
Everything is changing in a direction that is beneficial to the Iron Cavalry Tribe.
It is precisely because of the previous 'tragic' that I can best feel the relaxation and exhilaration at this moment.
Victory belongs to them!! To the brave prairie warriors! To Timur!
However...while waiting quietly, what Timur waited for first was not the news of victory, but...
A hundred meters away from the Huwei troops, the silently approaching Heiwu troops suddenly began to accelerate. The first ones to rush forward were not Yang Jing and the others, but the fifty dead soldiers from the Yan Shou Dead Soldiers Battalion.
Everyone is carrying a big backpack in their hands, which is the same old style, filled with steel nails and explosives!!
The hounds surrounding Huwei's troops were the first to be alert. They roared a few times, their faces became ferocious, and their fangs began to show. They rushed out one by one and rushed towards the dead soldiers' camp.
However, today’s Death Soldier Battalion is very different from the past. Everyone is fully armed! With helmets on their heads and thick cotton-padded clothes on their bodies, the cotton-padded clothes are covered with densely packed sharp blades stained with glue. On top of this
, and also poured a thick layer of chili oil, highly toxic drugs, and extremely volatile tear gas.
At first glance, it looks slimy, red, pungent smelling, full of blades, disgusting and scary.
This is what Yan Shou wants, and what he wants to guard against are these bastards. Playing dirty? Playing ruthlessly? He, Yan Shou, has a lot of tricks. Give him time to prepare, and make sure he has a lot of tricks and won't repeat them.
Don’t you have dogs? Do you have wolves? Even if they pounce on you like a "pack attack", I dare to carry it. Take a bite, and besides the blade, there will be chili oil and highly toxic rat poison. Eat it!! Just eat it
!!
The dead soldiers in the camp had grins on their faces and ran wildly without any fear. The hounds came up to them in groups. As usual, they jumped up and pounced on the dead soldiers in the dead soldiers camp with their teeth and claws bared.
The ferocious impact force directly knocked them down, and they rushed forward one by one, their fangs and claws attacking them like crazy.
But... they were ferocious and ferocious one second, and the next second, they all jumped out with strange screams, their mouths, faces, and claws were filled with blades, peppers, poison, and their tongues were covered.
The tear gas also irritated them so much that they couldn't open their eyes and kept crying.
He looked miserable.
On the other hand, those dead soldiers stood up with sinister smiles on their faces, and some of them even rushed to places where there were many hounds.
The large army pushed back the hounds and continued to sprint forward. When approaching the powerful troops, they lit the fuses one after another, threw them out with all their strength, and then climbed directly to the ground to welcome the 'bites' from the dogs.
Because of the commotion of the hounds, the Huwei troops quickly noticed the fifty dead soldiers who rushed up, but did not pay too much attention to them. With just a few shrimps, these hundreds of hounds alone were enough to take good care of them.
Don't let them take action.
However... when the explosives were thrown away, the explosion roared, dense steel nails scattered in all directions, severe pain, and shrill screams woke them all up.
"Haha, bastards, how does it taste!!" The dead soldiers jumped up one after another, and fifty explosives were thrown into the cavalry group one after another. Whether it was the explosion of gunpowder or the shooting of steel nails, it all brought great impact to the cavalry group.
Lethality.
The previously majestic cavalry troops immediately fell into chaos. Many of the bullets fired pierced their eyes, heads, or horses, and screams continued one after another.
"Haha, okay, okay! Brothers of Heiwu, why are you still hesitating!" Yan Shou jumped up and down, laughing excitedly. The Heiwu troops who were quietly following him did not hesitate anymore and ran forward before the flames of the explosion dissipated.
With Huwei's force, the troops rushed forward.
"Enjoy it to your heart's content!!" Yang Jing roared and rushed into the cavalry troops. He rolled around and waved his big stick, like a hurricane, sweeping around mercilessly. The two cavalrymen tried to intercept, but they couldn't wait for their attacks.
The saber hit Yang Jing, and the tungsten metal club had already hit their bodies. The unparalleled destructive ability directly smashed their bodies into pieces.
Xu Yun, Zhou Shaohua, and Yi Tingxuan, the three black generals, were like fierce tigers down the mountain. Their strength was unreserved. Stimulated by Yang Jing, affected by the explosion, and also affected by the tragic interference of the battlefield in the distance, there was no need for any
After warming up, they immediately fell into a state similar to a rampage. The eight hundred black armed forces were all in their prime, and they were all carefully selected elites. The combat effectiveness they displayed was extremely impressive.
Eight hundred elites broke out in a group, like a hurricane, and started killing mercilessly.
"Hold on!" Timur frowned and roared loudly, shaking the entire audience, giving the Huwei troops a powerful shock.
The formations that were chaotic due to explosions and sudden attacks gradually stabilized. After all, they are the most elite part of the cavalry tribe, and their reaction ability and combat effectiveness are commendable. It is not yet clear where the enemy comes from and how they appear, but it does not hinder them.
The display of strength.
Timur's falcon-like eyes swept across the whole place, his face was cold. Ambush? Did Tianmen really arrange an ambush?
Still nearly a thousand troops!
Damn it, if I had known earlier, I would have just endured it for a few more minutes and let Chechen destroy them first!
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