Chapter 85 Decisive Battle (4)

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The attack by the hill warriors was overwhelming.

More than a hundred tall warriors rushed forward with lightning speed and quickly broke through the first and second lines of defense of the outsiders. Even if the petite enemies were huddled together, it would be difficult to stop the hilly warriors regardless of their efforts. Rush.

They didn't care about the enemies on either side or behind, and just moved forward. The coalition soldiers around him also shouldered the task of covering the flanks responsibly.

Only in front of the third line of defense, the momentum of the Hilly Warriors' advance had been severely weakened, and they had to fall into a fight.

But even in a fight, these hilly warriors, who are tough by nature and have been fighting monsters since childhood, still have an advantage.

After a while, just a little while longer, I believe they will be able to tear open the enemy's third line of defense.

At this time, a large number of coalition soldiers had poured in along the gap opened by the hill warriors, and the originally thick central line of the outsider army was instantly reduced to the last thin layer.

These coalition soldiers consciously lined up on both sides of the hilly warriors to block the frenzied counterattacks of outsiders and cover their continued advance.

As long as the hill warriors tear open the last line of defense, these coalition soldiers will follow them and change from vertical assault to horizontal sweep, completely disrupting the enemy's line.

At that time, victory will belong to our "holy allies".

I felt excited, even though the left wing was close to collapse and was divided and surrounded by the enemy into several sections.

I couldn't see what was going on on the right wing, it was too far away and blocked by some vegetation.

But as long as the center is victorious, the battle will be won.

At this moment, the enemy seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and the enemy on the left began to retreat crazily. The pressure on our lone army, which had been surrounded and was in a precarious situation, suddenly decreased.

The hill I was on was slightly higher, and I could see the entire battlefield clearly.

As for the "Holy Allies" coalition forces, more and more soldiers are rushing towards the gap in the middle. Among them were tribesmen who had withdrawn before and then returned, and there were also some warriors who returned to the center on their own after the left and right wings were dispersed.

At this moment, there is no longer any distinction between tribes, and warriors from different tribes fight side by side. Perhaps some comrades who depended on each other for life and death had dueled over territorial disputes not long ago. But at this moment, outsiders are our only enemies.

The outsiders were also aware of the danger in the center. In addition to leaving guard troops on the left wing to prevent our scattered coalition forces from regrouping and counterattacking, a large number of troops urgently withdrew and returned to the center to counterattack from the side and threaten the assault arrows of the hill warriors. .

However, these outsiders who turned to support were firmly blocked by the coalition's covering troops.

My blood boiled as I watched the hill warriors slaughter all sides in the last line of defense of the outsiders.

By this time, Fei had reorganized her tribe into a left-wing counterattack. And I decided to rest for a while and observe the final result in the middle.

The outsiders' third line of defense has been thrown into chaos by the hill warriors. More than half of the small squares have lost their formation and fallen into melee and fighting.

This is the fighting method most suitable for the brave warriors of our clan. Our coalition warriors took advantage and slaughtered the enemy in large numbers.

It can be seen that the last line of defense blocked by outsiders is being depleted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Maybe after a while, the enemy will collapse.

Both sides are exhausted, but the endurance of the hill warriors is obviously better. If there are no variables, we will definitely win in the end.

But at this moment, my compound eyes received a very bad signal.

Behind the shaky third line of defense of the outsiders, the dense sorrel bushes, which were originally swaying neatly in the wind, suddenly began to tremble in a messy manner.

From under the tender green clover, a large black tide suddenly surged out. It was a dense army of outsiders, a new force, and a deadly reinforcement.

My heart immediately tightened. The outsider actually hid such an army.

You know, before, on the left, right and center, the number of outsiders' troops was nearly twice that of our coalition forces.

Therefore, the enemy troops can be arranged into three lines of defense, while our troops can only form two batches of echelons.

This third line of enemy defense had previously played a vital role.

On the left wing, and perhaps the right wing, soldiers from the outsiders' third front were drawn out to lengthen the front and achieve outflanking, thereby forcing our troops on both wings to the brink of collapse.

In the middle, it was precisely because of the enemy's third line of defense that the Hill Warriors were not allowed to break through the formation in one go.

Just when I thought that the enemy only had the strength of these three fronts, and when both sides on the battlefield had fallen into a dangerous balance of power that could be unbalanced at any time, what did the entry of such an enemy force mean? ?

I immediately shuddered, and a premonition of failure quickly swept through my body.

But I can't do anything. I'm all alone now, and I can't even find my comrades from my tribe. What can I do?

In the middle, the situation has completely shifted to the side of outsiders.

After the new force joined, the hill warriors had reached the end of their strength. After losing one-third of their troops, these brave and sturdy hill warriors were unable to recover.

The outsiders' reinforcements did not rush to encircle and suppress the hilly warriors who were already stubbornly resisting, but sent a force to surround and contain them.

Then, a large number of outsider reinforcements joined the counterattack troops on the left and right wings, and quickly defeated the coalition forces covering the flanks of the hill warriors.

The coalition forces in the middle collapsed and fled backwards at all costs. Some enemy troops were chasing after them, while more enemy troops devoted themselves to killing the hill warriors.

At the last moment, the remaining dozens of hill warriors mobilized their last remaining strength and, inspired by the dance of war, launched a desperate assault.

But they were too tired and too few in number. Without the support of their comrades, this counterattack was doomed to be in vain.

The reinforcements from outsiders are also extremely powerful. They are not afraid of the size and combat power of the hill warriors, they dare to come up and besiege them, and they are willing to sacrifice themselves for the first-line fighter opportunity. Even if they are enemies, I have to admit that the bravery of outsiders is not inferior to that of our warriors.

The tall bodies of the hill warriors were like pebbles in the stream, being submerged and disappearing bit by bit by the black water.

With the complete failure of the center, the left wing, which had barely regrouped, once again encountered a fierce enemy attack.

The left wing soon became unable to withstand the attack, especially when the enemy's center sent reinforcements to attack from the center, and finally collapsed again.

After seeing with his own eyes Fei Hou, Fei Hou, who was so brave and capable of killing flies, died in the rebellion.

I knew there was no way back, I had to retreat.