The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

About half an hour passed.

Nearly [-] soldiers armed to the teeth, assembled with high morale.

"Let's go."

Mu Bai said something lightly to Liu Shisan and the others, then turned and left the camp.

……

On the battlefield, the charging heavy cavalry, clattering their hooves, were brave and fearless, sweeping across all directions with their long spears, charging back and forth across the entire battlefield for an unknown number of rounds.

Each round of charging was launched, at least nearly a thousand monsters could be assassinated, but the wear and tear of the heavy cavalry was also extremely astonishing.

"Line up!"

Omer's sonorous and forceful order spread all over the place.

Behind them, the scattered team reacted mechanically, assembled quickly, began to rearrange the team, set up their formation, and prepared to continue to charge.

Originally there were 5000 heavy cavalry, but only less than [-] remained, and more than half of them were killed or injured.

Take a look at the entire battlefield.

The giant dragon hovered and danced, breathed out, and attacked with various spells. It was still sweeping and bombarding the herd of beasts on the ground. In this chaotic battlefield, it was inevitable that some of our own people would be affected.

This scene was like hell, with all kinds of corpses piled up chaotically, blood flowing like a river, it looked extremely sad.

About half of the [-] magical beasts were lost, but the surviving magical beasts are all of high level and have strong combat effectiveness.

A blood-soaked middle-aged teacher rode on the back of a five-meter-tall six-level sub-dragon, walked up to Omer with a spear, and asked in a panting voice, "My lord, do we need to call in reinforcements from the camp?" Come here? Our troops have suffered too many casualties, and the bloody battle has lasted so long, and the soldiers are very tired."

The bloody battle has been going on for more than three hours, and all the fighters are fighting crazily, their physical strength is about to reach the limit, and there is no chance to breathe.

Omer said in a deep voice: "How long has it been? In less than eight hours, who dares to take a step back and kill without mercy! The imperial city is right in front of you, soldiers, show your fighting spirit, we will fight until the end Until a drop of blood is drained! Kill!"

"kill!"

The heavy cavalry in the rear roared in unison, like fierce cheetahs, followed behind Omer's dragon, pointed their spears at the sky, and launched a new charge again.