Yuntu frowned and looked at the slowly approaching western team opposite. Even though there was a smile on his lips, he felt a little anxious. He frequently turned his head to look behind him, secretly annoyed that Yun Huang and Yun Ma had not calmed down the chaos of the camp. You know, at the first moment of the chaos in the camp, he led his troops out to block Tianzha, because he was afraid that Tianzha dogs would jump over the wall and take the lead in attacking the camp. This would inevitably bring a greater blow to the camp.

Just when Yuntu was anxious, the sixth shell finally blasted out. The frequency of the shells per two minutes was not high. Although the speed of the western army seemed slow, it was always moving forward. Ten minutes were enough for them to pull the distance. As the vanguard was about to break through the firing angle of the artillery, he did not care about the scorching heat of the artillery and bombarded the increasingly loose queue as much as possible.

This time, nine out of ten shells hit the queue, one of which instantly wiped out half of the 30-person team. The team that was still complete a second ago was only half left after one second. The comrades who usually ate, slept and trained fell to the ground in a mess. The wounded screamed in a shrill voice across the eardrums. The captain finally couldn't help but kneel on the ground and started crying. The dead brothers were all his brothers.

Such scenes are everywhere in the queue. After all, even if they disperse, the formation of thousands of people cannot be too loose. This round of artillery fire caused nearly 100 casualties, and the previous casualties had exceeded more than 400. This is already half a squadron's strength and one-twelve of the elite warriors.

Finally, some people could not stand the war where they could only be beaten but not fight back. All the corpses and wounded were from the western army. It made people think that if the cannons kept bombarding, perhaps at least half of their troops would be killed when they walked to the opposite side, and by that time, the remaining people would not be able to defeat the deserted people.

This idea is like a poisonous snake biting everyone's hearts. Many people lost confidence and collapsed in the face of huge pressure. This is what Tianzha has been worried about. Sure enough, the elite warrior at the center of the team suddenly threw away the spear in his hand when his best friend was only half of his body, turned around and rushed behind him.

This was the first person, but not the last person. Then, one after another, some people threw away their weapons and fled backwards. The team suddenly paused slightly. Many elite warriors turned sideways, looking at the escaped comrades. Some were angry, some scolded, some envied, and some were confused.

When more than a dozen people were running away, they led more people to follow, and the number of people tripled. When these dozens of people rushed out of the last line, almost half of the people in the line were watching them.

These dozens of deserters had no thoughts and had no time to think about them. There was only one voice in their minds. If they didn't run, they would be killed by shells. This thought had filled their entire hearts and could no longer tolerate anything else. It was precisely because these elite warriors who had been trained would run away, otherwise the military rules they usually accepted would stop them.

Just as they rushed out of the queue and before they could breathe, the space ahead suddenly darkened, the bowstrings trembled, sharp arrows penetrated the sky, shadows flashed, deserters trembled one after another, and there were more or less long arrows on their bodies.

The power of the metal longbow is extremely powerful. Every sharp arrow is fired within thirty meters. The moment the arrow is hit, the arrow will penetrate from the back, allowing the person following behind to see clearly at a glance, and they are all frightened.

A wave of arrow rain could not kill everyone. Some of the guys following behind knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in habit. Some turned around and wanted to return to the queue, but the second wave of arrow rain shot mercilessly, with arrows in his chest and arrows in his back, and all the escaped cowards were killed in one fell swoop.

The messy rain of arrows grew like a bush on the ground, on the corpses, on the wailing deserters. At this time, the queue ran again, and they got what they wanted, and they could die if they moved forward. Turned around, and they would die a hundred percent.

The scattered soldiers who shot out the bow and arrow still advanced slowly and easily, retracting the long arrows inserted on the ground and on the corpse, shaking off the blood, inserting them back into the arrow bag, and ignoring the injured deserters and letting them die with blood.

When the queue passed the desperate deserters and walked forward, with the rumbling sound, more than a hundred wheeled crossbows were pushed from behind. The pro-slaves who were pushing the crossbows looked at the corpses and wounded on the ground in horror, but did not dare to stop. The wheels of the crossbows were still rolling the corpses and following the team in front.

When Tianzha led the team to the opposite side, the cannons were still firing, but the bombardment was sometimes bombarded with crossbows and were smashed into pieces by shells, killing the surrounding slaves. At this time, the Storm Legion at the end of the queue became an ignored spectator. The deserted people did not pay attention, and the Sky Claw and Red Stone did not pay attention. Only two representatives, Jin Neng and Bai Hu were still beating the drums.

Suddenly, a cannon of the deserter exploded, and hundreds of metal fragments swept across the deserter seventy or eighty meters around. More than a dozen deserter didn't even have a chance to scream, so they fell in a pool of blood. The explosion of the cannon here also affected other cannons. The launch speed stopped instantly, and other artillery soldiers would no longer dare to load them. They knew that if they continued, the cannon would definitely explode.

The moment the artillery stopped firing, the deserted people moved. The two teams with two thousand people on the left and right moved together, separated and exposed the dense bed crossbows that were pushed out from behind. The number of these bed crossbows was greater than that of the western army. They also had wheels installed and were condescending, which was enough to cause a huge threat. The moment the bed crossbow appeared, countless tribe warriors were desperate.

A war that can only be beaten but not fight back is a war that will definitely lose. It pays a huge price. After finally advancing here, it is only the last line. But I found that the deserter has more powerful long-range weapons, and even the Sky Claws regret it. They should not be so rash, but only Red Stone remains calm.

Hundreds of ready-to-run crossbows replaced the artillery and were about to fire at the western army. As long as the western army rushed forward another hundred meters, a large floating car that turned into a monster in the eyes of the desert suddenly rushed forward from behind. The huge floating car was equipped with armor plates like tortoise shells, and two machine guns were placed on the roof, which was the trumpet of the Storm Legion.

Redstone did not want the Storm Legion to intervene in the battle belonging to the Tianzha Army, but did not refuse long-range support. Xian Zhao was angry and would not throw a tantrum on the battlefield. The huge floating car was like a monster, standing at the forefront of the battlefield. The two machine guns each drew curves and aimed at the deserter. At this time, no deserter could recognize what this was, including the cloud map in the center of the deserter.
Chapter completed!