Collapse Iron: The Five Heroes of the Clouds Won't Let Me Go

"With the cavalry fighting valiantly on the front lines, we, the medics in the rear, have many other things to consider."

Yunhua directed medical staff and assistants at the military hospital to collect supplies and provide treatment.

This war is large in scale, but the battle lines are also very wide, covering almost several star systems!

Almost everyone in the Luofu Danding Division went to the battlefield to provide logistical support in conjunction with Zhu Ming and Yao Qing's Danding Division.

The main battle was between Luofu and Yaoqing against Buliren, and between Zhuming and Yuque against the Winged Creators and the Huiyin.

The wing-maker calls himself "Cloud Lord" and refers to all flightless land-dwelling creatures as "Dust People".

In their world, the "Dust People" have the lowest status.

Wingers excel at accurate shooting at long range and have air combat suppression at close range. Although they are fewer in number, they pose the greatest threat!

Only the fiery crossbows of the Ming dynasty could attack it, and the winged beings who had been converted within the Jade Palace could provide a way to counter it.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

On the Luofu battlefield, the fox people and Bu Li are sworn enemies. Yao Qing's flying pilots are all exceptionally brave, piloting star chariots to harass the massive beast ships.

If unfortunately hit by a stray bullet, the pilot, undaunted by death, chose to transform into a fleeting firework outside the beast ship's shell, heroically sacrificing himself.

Most fox-people possess the talent to pilot starships, but the death of each pilot is a great loss.

On the ground, the Cloud Cavalry deployed their troops in formation, advancing steadily, with comrades protecting each other and fighting together.

The Jin soldiers unleashed a barrage of ammunition, while Bu Li's flesh-and-blood bullets retaliated relentlessly.

A beast-like warship opened its blood-red maw and roared as it swooped down, attempting to overturn the Cloud Cavalry's formation with its savage body.

In an instant, the sword flashed, and the hundred-meter-long beast ship was split in two! Blood gushed out like a pillar, and the internal organs and the Bu Li people inside were dismembered, with clean cuts.

"Kill!" Jing Liu uttered a single word, drew his sword and charged into the enemy ranks. Blood-red roses bloomed from Bu Li's army formation, and countless wolf heads drifted to the ground.

Mirror Flow moved with incredible speed, its sword shadows like illusions. No one among the Cloud Cavalry could keep up with its pace; even those who tried to provide support only caused her trouble.

Helpless, the accompanying troops could only provide support from the rear, burning the wolfhounds that were still convulsing and struggling after their bodies were separated.

Yao Feng was not to be outdone; the two swordsmen attacked together, their combined attack transforming into a waltz that reaped lives on the battlefield.

The killing went on for a while, then the two were each blocked by two huge battle swords.

A total of four nest fathers came to intercept them!

"You dare to enter the fray alone and kill my wolf soldiers? You've got some nerve! Then stay here!"

The four nest fathers began to roar, their terrifying howls making the cloud riders tremble; even covering their ears was of no use.

This is the trembling of the soul and the awe of the flesh.

The pheromone called "Wolfsbane" evoked fear in the brain and also aroused the ferocity of the Buli Wolfhound!

A large number of wolf soldiers began to howl, their eyes filled with madness, their muscles began to swell, and their teeth and bones began to grow.

Catalyzed by the wolfsbane, [Moon Madness] unleashed Bu Li's most powerful primal bestial instincts, making him ravenous for blood and driven solely by the desire to kill!

The ruptured flesh splattered with scalding, scarlet blood, which instantly evaporated into a blood mist that spread across the battlefield.

The entire land of strife transformed into a crimson hellscape.

The blood mist stimulated the senses of all the warriors of the Buli tribe, who had now transformed into ferocious demons, craving fresh blood.

"Wolves! Hunt and kill! Devour flesh and drink blood!"

Lord Nest Father, you have bestowed upon us sharp teeth and claws.

Lord Nest Father, you have bestowed upon us strength and bones of bronze and iron.

【Lord Nest Father, grant us divine power!】

The army, like a black tide, clashed with the Cloud Cavalry. The moment they made contact, countless drops of blood gushed out!

A water dragon roared out from the cloud riders, crushing and melting Bu Li who was in the lead.

Danfeng held the Chongyuan Pearl and floated in mid-air, surrounded by countless dragon soldiers formed from sunflower water.

"It's Lord Dragon Lord!"

"Lord Yinyue has arrived at the front lines!"

"Everyone, quickly play defensively! Use Lord Yin Yue's water dragon as the main force, and provide support attacks."

The noble and aloof True Dragon personally arrived on the battlefield, and the once-dejected morale of the Cloud Cavalry began to soar.

"Crude, primitive, and utterly vile!"

The red maple leaves gather water to form a dragon, holding a pearl to guide it, releasing its power in the high sky, leaving the wolf soldiers who had been eliminated as mere sitting ducks.

Bu Liyi's forces would not sit idly by and wait for their doom; dozens of small beast ships began to besiege Danfeng.

"A mere trick, do you really think I rely solely on external water?"

The Cloud Cavalry began their counterattack, and the beast ships in the sky were also shattered by the water dragons, putting them in a very favorable position on the battlefield.

Danfeng felt the warmth in his chest, and his heart was filled with warmth.

Before going into battle, Cheng Xiao infused his power into his body, seemingly to provide energy.

That was the familiar warmth of Danfeng, the scorching heat of the fire dragon.

Upon arriving on the battlefield, Danfeng felt as if the power within him was inexhaustible, allowing him to unleash his power at will without worrying about its depletion.

Each time I exert myself, I spontaneously generate erogenous fluids, and a warm current flows from my chest, nourishing my entire body. It feels wonderful.

"The power of riding the wind is within me..."

Danfeng looked down at Bu Lijun's army formation from his high vantage point, as if they were ants.

"The people I care about support me, so I can't lose face."

Catching a glimpse of sword light out of the corner of his eye, Danfeng noticed the battlefield of Jingliu.

A thick wolf arm was severed at the root, wolf blood gushing out. The father wolf retreated dozens of meters, his eyes filled with terror as he looked at the woman before him.

"I...I almost died! How can you be so strong!"

Another nest father picked up the severed arm and reattached it to his companion. The powerful vitality caused the cuts to immediately intertwine, the flesh and blood merged, and the arm was restored.

At this moment, the two giant wolves realized the difference in strength. Although Yao Feng was locked in a fierce battle with the other two Nest Fathers, the swordsman in front of them was not someone they could defeat.

Mirror Flow remained silent, then transformed into a blur and charged toward the enemy once more.

Her sword became even more ruthless, and the two nest fathers struggled to defend themselves, risking being decapitated if they were even slightly distracted.

Jingliu noticed that Chengxiao was watching her, not out of concern, but out of expectation; he was expecting her to behead the enemy.

"Then hurry up! Your two dog heads will remain here today!"

Wolfhounds kept rushing in from all sides to provide cover, but the sword light flashed like silk threads, and the lowly soldiers were just destined to die.

"Stop her! Stop this woman!"

The cowardly wolf is no longer worthy of being called the father of the nest. Its cunning and ruthlessness have been rendered useless under the blade. Apart from the wolf cubs who have lost their minds, no one dares to face that icy sword.

Danfeng snorted. Jingliu's performance did live up to her reputation as the Sword Master. Only in this way could she be qualified to be her friend.

She then noticed Cheng Xiao watching Jing Liu from behind, treating the soldiers as he did so.

The luster in Danfeng's eyes disappeared, and his golden pupils turned dark gold, like a man-eating abyss.

"Didn't you agree to keep an eye on me? Why are you staring at other women?"

Cheng Xiao felt a chill run down his spine. Why did it feel like Ah Ha was crawling all over him?