bump! "
The two of them were fighting like two raging bulls, with the soil rolling under their feet and grass blades flying. Their fighting styles are almost identical, brute force versus brute force, no dodging or dodging, and punches to the flesh.
Huo Zui, Hong Lei and others gathered around and wanted to step forward to help, but were stopped by Tie Nuo. He raised his big hand and said, "Let's have a good time today!"
When the strong man in the camouflage vest saw this, he became proud, laughed, threw the cannon aside, hit each other with fists and palms, and shouted, "Come on!"
The next second, the two collided with each other. You punched me and I punched each other, fighting like a fire. Although this was a battlefield, the two of them felt sympathetic to each other.
Tie Nuo punched out and knocked the strong man in a camouflage vest more than ten meters away.
"If we change places, I'm sure we can sit down and drink together!"
The strong man in the camouflage vest got up, ran like thunder, and punched back.
"You are right, if we were in another place, we would be brothers!"
"I'm very surprised, why do people like you do such a shameful business?" Tienuo crossed his fists, received a hard punch, and slid back a few meters.
"I'm poor. My mother is starving to death, so I have no choice but to go out and make a living."
"Brother, it's not easy for you..." Tie Nuo suddenly stopped attacking and sighed, seeming to remember the past.
The strong man in the camouflage vest who was defending was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "What are you talking about? This is a battlefield. Either you die or I die today!"
"Okay!" Tie Nuo put on a posture, "No matter who survives today, we are all good brothers. What is your name?"
"Fenglingang, Pang Li!"
"Dashanling, Tienuo."
The two announced their names to each other, then bumped into each other like two mountain bears, constantly wrestling and beating each other, one attack after another.
At the same time, a large number of Black Caesar mercenaries emerged from the space cracks. They rushed out like a colony of ants. Seeing that they were about to break through the defense line, Tie Nuo gave an order, "Thunder Light Regiment, all charge!"
In an instant, the mercenaries of the Lightning Regiment all over the mountains and plains dropped their rifles, drew their swords, rushed out of the bunker, and charged towards the crack.
For a moment, the sound of killing was loud.
"Am I dazzled? Is this still a mercenary group?" "The regular army is not so desperate..."
Seeing this indomitable momentum, the two captains of Haolie Hexi couldn't help but sigh. As the saying goes, there are no weak soldiers under a strong general. From top to bottom, the Lei Guang Regiment was infected by Tie Nuo's loyalty and tough guy style. If you look at the cohesion alone, it is stronger than the regular army in many places. Just like fighting the big devil in the last life, if it were an ordinary mercenary group, it would have dispersed long ago.
There is such a kind of person in this world, they can make people temporarily forget about gains and losses, forget about fear, forget about life and death, and are willing to go with them even if it means mountains of swords and seas of fire.
In fact, those who work as mercenaries have their heads pinned to their belts, so it is impossible to say they are afraid of death. Now that I have chosen this path, I have long taken life and death lightly. It's just that in life, there is always a question of whether it is worth it or not.
Live a wonderful life and die well, this is the common pursuit of all mercenaries. If there is that one person or one thing that makes them feel worth it, what if they are beheaded and bleed?
On the battlefield, the bloodiest thing is not the gunfire, nor the blood and flesh flying when the shells fall, but the bright hand-to-hand combat.
The sword is the gallbladder, and the flesh and blood is the wall. People are crowding each other, red knives go in and white knives come out, and what they fight for is a determination to die.
The two armies faced off against each other, and once the lines touched, the outcome was decided. Black Caesar retreated steadily, like a block of tofu hitting a stone wall, and was quickly pressed back into the space crack. The Thunder Light Regiment won the first battle, their morale was high, and they let out a thunderous war cry.
“Surrender, leave here and start over, don’t do those things that bring shame to my mother again.
"Tie Nuo said.
"You are the ones who should surrender." Pang Li glanced at the direction of the space crack, "You can't defeat the leader."
"Woo..."
As if Pang Li's words came true, the sound of a horn suddenly came from the cracks in the space. It was vague at the beginning, but gradually became clear as time went by, as if coming from a distant place, ancient and vicissitudes of life, long and long.
The cracks bloomed with dazzling golden light, like holy light pouring down and divine light descending.
Then there was the sound of iron boots stepping on the ground, uniform and powerful. You could feel its powerful combat power just by the sound.
The sound of footsteps came from far away, and the horn turned loud and sharp, piercing the sky. The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense. Everyone held their breath and stared at the crack in the sky.
The golden light became more and more intense, making people's eyes sting.
The footsteps were sonorous and powerful, the armor rubbed, the iron boots hit the ground, and a sea of red emerged in the light.
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a fluttering red cloak. Neat figures walked out of the light, with strong armor and sharp swords, and an imposing manner like a rainbow.
"The Roman Chapter!" "The leader takes action, we will definitely win!"
Black Caesar's mercenaries shouted, excited. The Roman Soldiers are the core royal spirit of Duncan, the leader of Black Caesar, and have 500 Roman sword and shield soldiers. These sword and shield soldiers are more than two meters tall, wearing half armor, red mane crowns on their heads, red cloaks floating behind their backs, short swords hanging on their waists, large bucklers tied to their arms, and spears on their backs. They are full of murderous intent. Qi.
"Let these herbivores see the power of our Black Caesar!" "Long live the leader!"
The mercenaries of the Thunder Light Regiment did not dare to step forward and just stared blankly, retreating as the torrent of red steel advanced. This is a world where the strong are respected, and people are full of awe for beings whose strength far exceeds their own.
Seeing his companions flinching, Huozui hurriedly shouted, "Whatever gods, devils, and monsters, our thunder group has a head made of iron and knotted copper. Even if the king of heaven comes, we are not afraid! Brothers, charge!" Then he took the lead. He rushed towards the Yuling troops.
The retreating mercenaries suddenly regained their morale and regrouped their defense line. However, the opponent was too strong, and the sword slid away when it hit the armor, or else it couldn't penetrate. These Yulings were ancient soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles before they were alive. They had extremely strong close combat abilities. In addition, they were not aware of pain and were not afraid of death, so they had great advantages in hand-to-hand combat.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The ancient soldiers held up round shields and pressed forward. The mercenaries carried combat shotguns and sprayed them. However, they could only push back some of the ancient soldiers a few steps and soon came back again.
The Lei Guang Regiment's defense only lasted less than three minutes before the entire line collapsed. The situation took a turn for the worse, and ancient warriors carrying swords chased and killed the Thunder Light Regiment mercenaries on the battlefield. They are tall, strong, and invulnerable, and ordinary humans are no match for them.
In the blink of an eye, the Thunder Light Regiment's defense line was torn open by the Spirit Control Legion, and the main force of Black Caesar surged out of the crack. The Lei Guang Regiment only had a few hundred people, and it quickly turned from a siege to a siege.
A man in blue robe slowly walked out of the crack, glanced around the battlefield, and said solemnly, "Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
This man is none other than Duncan, the leader of Black Caesar, a quasi-lord level powerhouse.
"Surrender, I will plead with the regiment leader on your behalf." Pang Li advised. He hesitated for a moment and then said, "At least a few more of you can survive..."
"If this is fate..." Tie Nuo clenched his fists, "Then I will accept it." His tone was firm, with a determination that he would not be afraid of death.
Just as the Thunder Light Regiment was rapidly defeated, a steel force entered the battlefield.
They are all tall women, wearing heavy protective armor and using heavy weapons such as hammers and giant axes. The formation was tight and powerful, charging straight towards the Yuling Legion.
"snort!"
Duncan looked disdainful when he saw the Iron Sisters
. How can a body of flesh and blood defeat the spirit-controlling army? His Roman warband knew no pain and was not affected by morale, and humans were always flesh and blood, making it difficult to compete with the spirit-controlling troops.
But just when Duncan was full of confidence and felt confident, a space crack slowly opened behind the Iron Sisters.
When he first discovered it, Duncan was a little nervous. After all, the opponents with Yuling were not simple. But when he saw that the length of the crack was only less than two meters, he couldn't help but make a sound of contempt.
"cut……"
According to common sense, the bigger the space crack is, the bigger the thing represented is. The size and strength of a spirit warrior are often directly proportional. For example, the red dragon Crimson Fire of Grand Duke Salod Maris is shaped like a mountain peak.
What kind of powerful Yuling can appear in such a small space crack?
Waves of light flashed in the crack, and a dexterous figure jumped out. Duncan couldn't help but laugh, because what he saw was a deer, to be more precise, a sika deer from the Eastern Continent. The soft fur was covered with white spots the size of coins.
I couldn't help but ridicule in my heart, "Are these girls here to deliver meat?"
But in the next second, a vision suddenly occurred.
I saw the antlers on the head of the sika deer blooming with beautiful brilliance, and then the fur all over its body also lit up, with seven colors in total: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
Colorful deer!
The brilliance continued to spread yearningly, as if there was some kind of resonance, and a layer of seven-color light appeared on the bodies of the Steel Sisters. Not only them, but also the nearby friendly troops of the Lightning Regiment were also lit up by the seven-colored light. Like street lights lighting up in the dark night, lighting up the whole world.
Chen Xing, who was on the other side of the battlefield, was even more surprised because his black watch kept beeping at this moment.
[Abnormal energy fluctuations detected...]
[You are affected by an unknown force and your body functions are comprehensively improved]
[Muscle strength increased by 27%, nerve reflexes increased by 35%, metabolism increased by 12%...]
[You are continuing to replenish life energy, and minor injuries will be restored immediately...]
Seven-color brilliance covered the battlefield. As if with divine help, the Steel Sisters suddenly accelerated their pace and hit the Yuling Army head-on.
Two torrents of steel rolled together. The Steel Sisters wielded giant hammers and axes and charged into the group of ancient soldiers holding round shields. They seemed to be war machines with unlimited physical strength and vitality. They chopped, chopped, smashed, and kicked with wide movements. Great combination, full momentum.
The situation reversed again, and the ancient soldiers continued to turn into scattered star sand. The red ocean was swallowed up by the seven-color brilliance, gradually shrinking, and less than half of it was left before the person involved had time to command.
"Shield formation, shield formation!"
After receiving the order, the ancient soldiers immediately gathered in the inner circle, raised their shields, and spears and daggers penetrated between the shields, forming a formation like an iron hedgehog.
"flamethrower!"
Chen Xing gave the order unceremoniously, and the fire-breathing soldiers of the master regiment who had been waiting behind rushed forward and set fire to the hedgehog formation.
The ancient soldiers could not bear the high temperature and turned into flying star sand one after another. Duncan's face was ashen, with an expression of disbelief. He has always been very cautious, adhering to the style of big fish eating small fish, and never provokes existences that are stronger than him. He has never been defeated since entering the realm palace, but he did not expect that he would be defeated so completely this time.
"Surrender, we surrender!"
Duncan has always been a man who has seen strong winds and waves and made a decision quickly. The mercenary group only does things for the sake of "profit". As long as he is willing to pay enough chips, there will be no obstacle that he cannot overcome.
What's more, he still has one last trump card, and I believe that the other party is not willing to die together.
With this thought in mind, he took out an object from his robe. It was a white animal tooth. When I looked at it carefully, I felt a sense of foreboding.
