Apocalyptic Dark Age

The Dark Age of the End of the World Text 597 Great Chaos

The flames contained in Yuntu's angry eyes were about to burst out of his eyes, burning Skyclaw and his army. There was still a smile on his lips, making his expression strange and evil.

This time Yun Tu did not try to stop the Deserters from escaping, because there was no need to stop them. The Storm Warriors' attack was ten times more ferocious than that of the Elite Warriors. So far, the Elite Warriors had killed two thousand Deserters, while the Stormtroopers were Elite Warriors. Three times as much, in less than one-fifth of the time.

It is not that there were no desert warriors who launched a counterattack against the storm warriors, but without exception they fell on the way to charge. They could not even get close. The storm warriors did not use their swords at all and only used long-range firepower. In this one-sided battle, All desert warriors are desperate. Their swords and spears can never reach the enemy, and they cannot even injure the enemy.

"Tianzhao, just wait for me. The war is just the beginning. Just wait for a hundred thousand deserters to flatten the west..."

Yuntu's shouts echoed high on the battlefield. The huge sound was like a loud bell. Most people heard this hateful shout. The rhinoceros-horned monster also shouted. The penetrating sound of gold and stone repeatedly shook everyone's eardrums. Storm Warriors The rhythm of the attack suddenly stopped, and they all covered their heads and screamed in pain, but only the Western Army was affected, while the Huangren did not feel any discomfort.

Just a brief moment of discomfort allowed the desolate man to break away from the entanglement of the western army, and ran towards the camp without his gun and armor. At this time, the desolate man's camp had stopped and gradually calmed down, as if with the dark sky, There began to be silence, with only red lights flashing faintly in the thick smoke.

The moment Yuntu turned the rhinoceros-horned monster around and turned away, the wooden wall like a city wall exploded from a distance of hundreds of meters. Countless broken and splintered wood rained down on the heads and faces of the fleeing desolate warriors, destroying the desert warriors. Falling to the ground, the desert warriors who had previously rushed into the camp retreated at a faster speed. It seemed that there was something more desperate and terrifying in front of them than the western army.

The broken and flying pieces of wood fell down, and a group of Jialuo ran out from behind the wall. Yuntu saw Yunhuang spitting blood at a glance, but Tianzhao saw Fengfeng mixed in among the Jialuo. What was strange was that Fengfeng He actually got mixed up with Gaara from the wild people.

Immediately, hundreds of Huangren warriors rushed out of the wall and followed Jia Luo. A large number of Huangren warriors poured out from the 100-meter gap. At the front were many of the most elite and strongest Huangren warriors, including several. Hundreds of warriors holding large shields, wearing leather armor, and red helmets rushed into the middle of the wilderness together with the Garo people. Like sharp blades leaving tofu, they easily divided the densely packed desert warriors into two and opened them. A passage, running quickly.

Not everyone can see the peak. In their eyes, the deserters who rush out of the camp are enemy reinforcements. The most decisive among them is Xian Zhao. With loud orders, hundreds of tongues of fire erupt thousands of times in front of the elite warrior formation. Hundreds of meteors and fire showers swept away countless backlogged warriors.

But the Wildermen camp was still pouring out a steady stream of Deserter warriors. Hundreds of people could pour out of the hundred-meter-long gap every second. In less than a minute, thousands of people rushed out, carrying an overwhelming number of people. The impact force squeezed the deserters in front and rushed towards the Storm Warriors' position.

This time Xian Zhao took a breath of cold air. There were too many Desolate warriors, and the powerful firepower could only hit a group of people at the front. The Desolate warriors who suffered heavy casualties kept approaching them. The next moment, the Stormtroopers used cold weapons. Shooting a sophisticated hand crossbow, the flying crossbow arrows rained down on the deserted people. The arrows fell in a whoosh, and the deserted people fell to the ground. Hundreds of deserted people fell down screaming at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they fell. The surging heads cleared the gap, but more deserters instantly filled the gap and rushed over again. They seemed to have lost their minds.

No one knows what happened in the camp, and no one knows why the people in the camp lost their minds. After this round of attacks, Xian Zhao's brigade also emptied most of their ammunition, leaving only the last base. bullet.

"Retreat, retreat, all retreat..."

There were so many deserters that it was so overwhelming that even if there were countless corpses of the deserters piled up on the battlefield, they still could not stop the deserters from rushing in. In desperation, Xian Zhao had to order a retreat in order to preserve his strength. When Xian Zhao led the team to turn around, his face suddenly turned bitter, and he deliberately scolded Tianzhao and Hongshi.

Xueya has almost eliminated the strange snakes, and the rest have been almost eliminated by Jialuozhong and others. Hongshi regained his fighting spirit and commanded the elite Jialuo to launch a counterattack against the desolate people. These elite warriors had just rushed behind the Storm Warriors. , this kind of problem occurred, which caused Xian Zhao and his men to be stuck in the middle, unable to go up or down.

Suddenly, a bright red light shot down from the sky, like a scarlet paintbrush, drawing blank lines among the crowd on the ground. Everyone who was hit by the red light disappeared in an instant and turned into a handful of fly ash.

The movement of the western army has stopped. They all looked to the sky. The black smoke filled sky continued to fall down millions of black dust, which were all the remains of the burning camp. Behind the thick smoke, there were lines of shapes. Strange and huge ships rushed out.

A group of three, a total of three groups of airships emerged from the thick smoke, and eight bright beams of light were drawn down from the bow. This time, regardless of the wilderness people or the westerners, they shot where there were many people, and one of them happened to shoot When we arrived at Tianzhao, there were hundreds of elite warriors surrounding Tianzhao. When the beam of light came to his head, the hairs on Tianzhao's hair stood up. He didn't think about anything. He was like a big bird jumping off Alala and flying. Usually passing dozens of meters, right behind him, the red light wiped out dozens of elite warriors connected to Ya La La.

Before the Heavenly Claw could fall to the ground, one of the previously fleeing Garo people was caught in the red light. His whole body was locked in the red light and he let out a shrill scream.

The body of this Garazhong suddenly swelled up, forming a three-meter-tall giant. It grew a rough and dark shell like tree bark, but these shells could not save him from death. After holding on for about a second, his whole body collapsed. Turned into fly ash.

Tianzhao looked at those floating towers as if he had seen a ghost. He knew what it meant and no longer cared about finding the peak. He kept giving orders to retreat. The elite warriors turned around again and ran towards their military camp. But now At that time, the Stormtroopers really became elite soldiers behind the scenes, constantly firing crossbows and killing all the approaching desolate people.

But the desert warriors were already close to the western army. The deserters who ran out of the wall were like exploding their nests, running in all directions. Looking around, there were people everywhere. For a moment, it was impossible to tell how many deserters had rushed out of the wilderness. People's camp.

The most depressing thing is that many desolate people are not here to fight at all. They have no weapons, no armor and fear, and only have grain baskets carried on their shoulders. They are full of grain and plan to destroy people.

Everything is in chaos, the desperate killing light beam in the sky, the deserted people running around on the ground, the western army scattered due to retreat, it is impossible to convey orders, there are people everywhere, it is impossible to distinguish who is from which group. Soldiers in the army, even if they have officers, can only control some of the people around them.

Just when Xian Zhao still wanted to maintain the formation and fight and leave, the group of red-hatted deserters with red hats and big shields rushed towards Xian Zhao like crazy, which made his heart reach the limit. As a senior Warrior, why can't he see those elites who kill without blood and break through formations like cobwebs?

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