Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Seeing this, the defenders on the city wall rushed towards the powerful arrow without hesitation.

Trying to take advantage of their unsteady footing, they snapped off the arrow and threw it down the city wall.

All the wolves, tigers and leopards bared their sharpest fangs, and emitted bursts of smoky stench from their mouths.

For a moment, the extremely narrow distance on the city wall turned into a flesh and blood mill that made it impossible to move an inch.

Hundreds of extremely majestic steel and iron bones collided here to create a symphony of death and glory.

The people who rushed to the front, except for the iron head who was secretly protected by Meng Chao and Ice Storm, regardless of whether they were attacking the city or defending the city, all died at the moment of collision.

The fangs of jackals, tigers and leopards were deeply embedded in the throats of the rat people.

The iron-hard horns on the rat people's heads pierced through the armor and chests of the wolves, tigers and leopards, tearing the lungs and hearts.

Even some people have not died yet.

However, the reinforcements rushing up from the back, exerting all their strength, constantly pushing and squeezing, completely squeezed the people who fought on the front line into meatloaf.

In such a crowded and chaotic battle, even if the fighting power of the clan warriors was three to five times or even seven or eight times that of the Rat People's Rebel Army, it would be useless.

Even if the rat people die, they will poke shocking blood holes in each other's body, and then, with the last strength before dying, they will put their own swords, horns, and minions in, and the corpse weighing hundreds of catties, Hang on to your opponent.

When a clan warrior hangs three or five of these corpses.

He can still make effective technical and tactical moves, then hell!

In this way, the narrow space and chaotic battle situation have increasingly restricted both sides from displaying their superb combat skills.

The technical content of the bloody fight is getting lower and lower, and it has gradually become a purely brute force wrestling.

And when it comes to wrestling, those elite Ratmen from the territory of the Bloodhoof Clan, who have the blood of wild elephants, wild boars, and bull heads flowing in their bodies, and whose life potential has been activated by the magic medicine, are not afraid of anyone.

In a word.

The Ratmen are trying to mess up the battlefield and bring the clan warriors down to their own level.

Then, use your rich experience to defeat your opponent.

If there are still people who can maintain a high degree of acuity and control in such a mess of chaos.

Then it must be Meng Chao and Ice Storm.

In fact, they were looking forward to seeing this scene more than anyone else.

Only on such a battlefield where people are crowded, people face each other, and everyone is squeezed with their chests against their backs, can they unknowingly, through the ripple-like power transmission, bring their ability of precise field control to the fullest. vividly.

like now.

Meng Chao seemed to be drifting with the tide, being overwhelmed by the constant turbulence caused by the enemy and us.

But he always clings to the back of the tall and big iron head.

Moreover, when he sees the opportunity, he will calmly push the iron head from behind.

Every time he pushed and shoved, Meng Chao would take the opportunity to inject a combination of rigidity and softness into Tietou's body, stimulating the muscle fibers of Tietou.

Controlling the arms of this reckless man, with an extremely domineering posture, he swung the two giant axes up and down, and slapped the defenders blocking the front fiercely.

And when the strong man in the defenders brandished a sword, spear and halberd, he stabbed fiercely at the iron head.

Meng Chao would exert force in time again, hitting Iron Head's spine and the bend of his leg, causing him to subconsciously turn sideways and avoid the poisonous blade that was shining with dangerous light.

When there were too many defenders in front of him, and the swords, guns, swords and halberds formed a shining steel forest, and the reckless man, Iron Head, really believed that he was blessed by the horned mouse god and had an invulnerable immortal body, Meng Chao simply gritted his teeth, and doubled up. With a sway of the arm, spiritual energy gushed out like a tidal wave, which was continuously transmitted and amplified by the soldiers on both sides of the enemy and us. In the end, an avalanche-like chain reaction was set off, causing everyone to stumble.

In front of Tietou, he suddenly understood.

He had already penetrated the enemy formation and came to the other side of the city wall.

Looking down from the heights, one can have a panoramic view of the entire Hundred Blades City.

The reckless man, who was ecstatic, was about to jump down and jump into the city of Hundred Blades.

Knowing that the defense of Baiblade City would never be so simple, Meng Chao hurriedly slammed the iron head hard from the left rear, knocking this strong man who looked like a black iron tower staggering.

"Battle flag! That's the battle flag of Hundred Blade City! Take the battle flag of Hundred Blade City!"

Meng Chao almost wanted to yell out into Iron Head's ear.

Tie Tou, who was excited to kill, suddenly felt that a red-hot iron rod had pierced his ear, which also made him wake up a little bit.

I didn't bother to look back to see who was yelling.

Anyway, by now everyone was opening their mouths wide open, yelling hysterically.

He raised his head subconsciously, and sure enough, he saw a majestic battle flag obliquely planted on the crenel facing the city gate not far away.

On the battle flag is a head with the characteristics of four beasts: jackal, tiger and leopard.

Around the ferocious and ferocious head, there is a circle of sharp blades, showing a radiant radiance.

This is the battle flag of Hundred Blade City.

For high-level orcs who admire glory and bloodlines.

The battle flag has a particularly great significance on the battlefield.

On many battle flags, the totems of a family, a town or even a clan are drawn, which are the beliefs of countless warriors.

Therefore, the high-level orcs would rather be smashed to pieces than their own battle flags fall into the hands of the enemy.

If you can capture the enemy's battle flag and deal a major blow to the enemy's morale, you will become your own, highly anticipated hero.

Although the battle flag in front of me is not the "general battle flag" flying high in Bairen City, its height and width are more than ten arms.

But for the defenders stationed on the southern part of the city wall, it is more important than their eyes and hearts.

Tie Tou's eyes suddenly shot out a hungry light.

He let out a strange cry, and threw himself at the Hundred Blades Battle Flag without hesitation.

Seeing this, the surrounding defenders also burst out with crazy fighting power, rushing towards the Hundred Blades Battle Banner.

Meng Chao and Ice Storm took the opportunity to stir the magnetic field of life to the limit amidst the turbulent crowd, causing both the enemy and us to feel the suffocating pressure.

Under the pressure of many spiritual energies, the flesh and blood seemed to have turned into reinforced concrete walls, blocking each other tightly.

Only the huge iron-headed ax flew, and he forcibly cut a bloody path.

"Roar!"

Iron Head killed heartily, and embedded a huge ax heavily into the shoulder blade of a defender.

While cutting down the defenders, he happened to free his right hand to grab the Hundred Blades Battle Flag which was close at hand.

Unexpectedly, the wind howled and the battle flag fluttered, and it was still half an arm's length away from his fingertips.

In Bairen City, there are already countless clan warriors with red eyes rushing up the tower along the inclined ladder to protect the battle flag.

It seemed that they were about to push back the rat warriors including Iron Head.

A stone was shot from nowhere, and it hit the flagpole precisely, and a dazzling spark exploded, breaking the flagpole directly.

The Hundred Blades Battle Banner, which had lost its restraint, was swept by the strong wind and fell into the hands of Iron Head.

In an instant, the entire city wall was dead silent.

Both the offensive and defensive sides were stunned.

You know, the flagpole supporting the battle flag on the Hundred Blades City Wall is carefully selected the most metalized mandala branches, soaked in secret medicine, and processed repeatedly to combine the flexibility of plants and the hardness of steel. blended together.

This was originally the process of making the best gun barrel.

After it is made, even if you slash the flagpole with a sword that cuts iron like mud, at most there will be a white mark on it, and most of the destructive power will be broken down and dissipated by the high-frequency vibration of the flagpole.

How could a throwing stone fly from nowhere break such a flagpole cleanly?

unless--

This is a miracle descended by the Great Horned Rat God!

Realizing this, the Ratmen warriors who broke the sluggish state were ecstatic and full of momentum.

The defenders were frightened and frightened.

Seeing that the entire defense line will collapse because of the sudden "miracle".

Accompanied by a howl of a cracked skull, a burly man with metallic luster all over his body, like a wolf standing upright, appeared in front of the broken flagpole.

He grasped the broken part of the flagpole with one hand, and held a saber wider and thicker than a giant axe in the other. With eyes bursting with blue battle flames, he stared fiercely at the iron head, which completely covered every inch of skin in his body. , the mysterious and complex totem, constantly flashing, flowing, changing, and roaring like a beast.

The totem warrior stationed in Hundred Blade City finally appeared.

Because of the delicate relationship between the lions and tigers and the wolves, as well as the unknown plan of a certain careerist.

Although the defenders stationed in Bairen City appear to be well-equipped, their numbers are not too small.

Among them, there are very few totem warriors.

Considering that Hundred Blade City has been surrounded by the Great Horn Legion, the tragic siege battle is likely to continue for a long time. The totem warriors in the city do not want to enter the battle too early.

Of course it wasn't because they were afraid of the force of the Rat People's Rebel Army.

Instead, activating and manipulating the totem armor is a very resource-intensive and even mental energy-consuming thing, and it also takes great risks.

If they survived the frenzy of the overcrowded rat people and were attacked by the totem armor, they would most likely lose control and become madmen who lost their minds and only knew about killing.

Unexpectedly, the Rat People's Rebel Army's offensive was so fierce.

Even the battle flag to the south of the city was taken away.

It was only then that the furious totem warrior showed his most ferocious true colors in spite of everything.

If it is said that ordinary clan warriors can still rely on crowd tactics to deal with them.

Totem warriors, especially totem warriors wearing full body armor, are definitely another level of existence.

There is no need for this totem warrior to make a move.

Just the howling when they jumped onto the tower just now, like invisible sharp knives, pierced through the brains of many rat warriors.

Even a reckless man like Tietou was stabbed by the other party's eyes, and his brain went blank, and the cold sweat couldn't stop flowing.

"The things are in hand, ready to retreat!"

Behind Tietou, Meng Chao and Bing Fengfeng quickly exchanged glances.