Chapter 107 General
Chapter 107 General
Chapter 107 General
The commander of the mountains and rivers was filled with doubt. As it stands, the actions of this Roaring Clan warriors are utterly suicidal.
But this is completely unreasonable.
Shanhe couldn't understand it, but he couldn't say anything when his side had the upper hand, so he could only order his personal guards to send orders to all sides to strengthen their vigilance.
Just then.
Ugh!
From another direction of the camp, a rapid horn sounded.
This is an alarm signaling the discovery of enemy forces.
Shanhe suddenly turned his head and saw a dark mass of figures surging out like a tide on the dark red slope behind him.
As these Roaring Clan warriors charged forward, their racial aura rapidly rose, filled with a chilling killing intent that made it hard to breathe.
The human soldiers on the high wall behind them reacted quickly, attempting to pull down the gate and block the entrance to the camp before any orders were given from their superiors.
However, things didn't go as planned. Inside the gate, several sword lights shone like an inverted Milky Way.
The terrifying sharpness caused heavy losses to the hundreds of soldiers at the gate on the spot.
The instigators of these sneak attacks were more than twenty powerful clan leaders at the level of centurions.
Without a doubt, they sneaked in while the front lines were drawing the camp's attention.
Seeing that the time was ripe, they immediately struck, committing a massacre.
This bought time for the Roaring Clan warriors, who were truly in charge of the attack, to arrive.
Upon seeing this, Shanhe's heart sank. He instantly realized that the 30,000 Roaring Clan warriors at the front line were merely bait.
What a grand gesture!
It was also because the scale of 30,000 Roar Clan warriors was too large that he hadn't considered this aspect.
It should be understood that even with the resources of the Shanyun Military Department, it is impossible for them to sacrifice 30,000 soldiers.
It's like when all four opposing players are rushing the high ground tower, it's hard to doubt that it's a feint, because if you relax a little, the opponent's investment could really force their way to the high ground.
Though the mountains and rivers were alarmed, they remained calm.
Aside from the warriors supported by various tribes, there are still 20,000 Mountain Spirit soldiers stationed in the camp.
"Yamaro, take your men and secure the rear. No matter what method you use, you must hold them off for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."
"Shanqian, notify the war strategists of each tribe and tell them to prepare for battle."
After issuing the orders, he raised his hand and punched towards the entrance of the camp.
The distorted gravitational fluctuations remotely slammed two Roaring Clan centurions, severely injuring them.
However, that's all he can do. As the highest commander of the camp, he must remain in the center to oversee the operations.
Moreover, given the current situation, he must preserve his strength as much as possible.
The changes in the rear naturally also affected this largest battlefield.
When Shan Tao, the commander of ten thousand men, noticed the strange change behind him, he immediately became anxious.
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The problem is that the battle here has reached a fever pitch, with the main force already charging into the Roaring Clan's formation.
They do indeed have an absolute advantage, but in a sense, their tens of thousands of Mountain Warriors are also temporarily surrounded by the clan war corps and cannot return to their aid in the short term.
So far in the fighting, only three thousand of the Roaring Clan warriors have been killed. The remaining twenty thousand-plus Roaring Clan warriors are not pushovers; how could we let them escape so easily?
The most troublesome thing is that these Howling Clan warriors seem to have known about this change in advance.
Ignoring their shattered formation, they advanced toward the camp as far as possible, led by stronger officers such as corporals, platoon leaders, and centurions.
The soldiers from various tribes on the high walls were somewhat agitated, not understanding why the battle situation had suddenly changed to this point.
If the Roaring Clan warriors were to break into the camp from the rear, the losses would be incalculable under the combined attack from both sides.
Xiong Hei, the centurion, released his grip on Tianxia Buyu's shoulder, his expression grave: "Kid, you want to join the war, right?"
"I'm giving you this chance. Protect yourself, and don't die!"
After saying this, he jumped down from the high wall and began to gather the warriors of his tribe.
The chiliarchs from other tribes did the same thing.
In this situation, it is best to reunite with the warriors of your own tribe.
Tenka Fubu was unaware of what was happening; he only felt the sudden tension around him, and his heart began to pound wildly.
He gripped the bone knife tightly, gritting his teeth: "Whatever, the worst that can happen is death."
He didn't bother to think about the consequences if Shan Yun's military unit lost; he just wanted to have some fun first.
With a powerful push of his feet, Tianxia Buyu leaped out of the camp and charged directly into the chaotic battlefield.
Soon, a Roaring Clan warrior appeared in front of him.
Without hesitation, he decisively circulated his blood energy, preparing to split it in two.
However, neither the power nor the speed was as ideal.
bang~
After the clanging of metal, the warrior stumbled back a few steps, looking slightly disheveled, but was unharmed.
Tenka Fubu discovered this problem the moment he swung his sword.
The previously smooth flow of blood and qi inexplicably became sluggish.
Aside from his still reliable physical condition, circulating blood and qi provided him with almost no help.
What happened?!
Tenka Fubu was startled and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
Unfortunately, in the chaos of the battlefield, there was no time to sort out the whole story for him.
Before he could swing his sword again, another Roaring Clan warrior charged at his side.
He avoided being stabbed, and relying on the conditioned reflexes developed from years of martial arts training, he rolled to the side.
As soon as he got up, he saw a well-organized team of nearly a hundred Howling Clan members charging towards his direction.
The leader of the clan was a powerful centurion-level warrior who raised his sword and delivered an upward slash to Tianxia Fuwu, who was blocking his way.
"Get out of here!"
Tenka Fubu instinctively raised his bone sword and held it in front of him.
Clang~
The immense impact sent his feet off the ground and his entire body flying backward.
Fortunately, a corpse cushioned his fall, preventing him from being knocked unconscious, but his arm was still numb and his thumb was split open.
The suppression of racial energy was effective against the strong on both sides; otherwise, this strike would have knocked him offline on the spot.
Tianxia Buwu struggled to his feet, but instead of fighting head-on, he turned around and bullied the lone Roar Clan warriors.
On the other side, clan warriors had already stormed into the camp.
More than twenty tribal chiefs were waiting at the entrance to provide support, but the human soldiers who spontaneously rushed to block them generally did not fare well.
The piercing screams before death are chilling and terrifying to hear.
Several kilometers from the camp, a large army of Howlers was silently advancing.
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The leader of the tribe was no different from humans, wearing bronze armor with a silver edge engraved on the edge, and their appearance could even be described as handsome.
Clan warrior, Yihou.
In this war, the criminal faction was led by him.
Whether it's a commander of a thousand or a commander of ten thousand, they are essentially just soldiers.
This Roaring Clan member, however, was a true general-level being.
General-level officer, commanding 100,000 troops.
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