Legend of Sword King

0Warrick opened his mouth, and when he saw the cold eyes of Yeru Bodhi, he instantly felt as if he had fallen into a cave of ice. He dared not say even half a word, and braced himself to bow and accept the order.    0

    

"Warrick, don't let me turn the knife myself."    

    

While Warranty was turning around, he heard a strange voice coming from behind him.    

    

Wan-Yan's heart shook, his eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his gaze became extremely vicious.    

    

Under the influence of Qing Qiu Hu's domain, letting Yelu Protector take the field personally did not have much of an impact on the battle. On the contrary, there was a possibility that his life would be in danger!    

    

If the situation developed to that point, Warranty, the deputy general, would no longer have to live. Naturally, there was no need to say anything more.    

    

Warranty knew that this kind of thing would definitely be done by a machine! The other party was not a kind person. When he was ruthless, anyone who saw him would tremble in fear.    

    

Thinking about that, how could Warrick not go crazy?    

    

Warrick, who had fallen into a crazed state, brought the elite wolf hunters from Warrick and Yelu to attack the fourth line of defense of the City Lord's Mansion together with the Black Rhinoceros Army.    

    

The battle had proceeded in an extremely brutal manner.    

    

It was an unprecedented tragedy.    

    

The Yea Protector gave the bug a death order, and the bug naturally gave its subordinate a death order, which was even more severe.    

    

To the Uighur warriors who were attacking the fourth line of defense of the City Lord's Mansion, they only had two choices to protect their families: either quickly break through the defensive line and take over the City Lord's Mansion, or die in battle!    

    

The Uighur soldiers who pounced on the fourth line of defense of Xiliang were marching forward in a continuous stream. Even if the companions in front of them were to be killed by the strong bows and arrows, or even if the sword beams and saber lights assaulted their faces, no one would retreat.    

    

Not to mention retreating, he didn't even make a move to hesitate!    

    

Everyone's eyes were red as they let out the howl of a ferocious beast that was about to die, and they constantly fell on the offensive path.    

    

The river, which was not very wide, soon became a river of blood. The surface of the river was filled with corpses. Because the flow of the river was too slow, the corpses were actually causing blockages!    

    

With the help of the floating corpses, Warrick and his group of guards quickly crossed the river and were the first to rush into the crowd of cultivators behind the fortifications on the street.    

    

The elite wolf hunters of Wan-Yan and Yale, as well as the Black Rhinoceros Army, jumped over the river, and engaged in a bloody brawl with the Western Cold Warriors outside the walls, inside the houses, and in the fortifications.    

    

When all the warriors were determined to die, the battle would no longer be a contest of cultivation or combat skills. Instead, it would be a bloody exchange of life and death!    

    

Under the lead of the Mozzie, most of the Mad Returning Uighur Army had given up defense and were hacking at the Western Lion Army, not caring if they were injured or not.    

    

This kind of battle caused the number of casualties to rapidly increase. Soon, the battle spread all the way to the inner parts of the defensive line.    

    

Cheng Qing and the others hadn't even rested for an hour before they heard the sounds of battle. They had already arrived in front of the tower. They quickly got up, went to the window and looked out. When they saw the battlefield beneath their feet, their expressions became solemn and murderous.    

    

The Uighur soldiers had broken through the fourth line of defense, and the vanguard was already attacking the fifth line.    

    

That is not the most important thing.    

    

On the battlefield, which was more than a thousand paces wide, the Uighur Warriors did not advance in unison and steadily as before. Right now, their attacks were especially fierce. They had even given up on a part of the strategy and focused solely on rushing forward!    

    

The battle zone of each courtyard, street and residential area showed the image of crisscrossing and entangling each other.    

    

When the Black Rhinos attacked the fifth line of defense, the Uighurs on the left and right did not follow. Instead, they fought two or three hundred steps behind.    

    

They seemed to be surrounded by the soldiers from the three sides, but the troops from the two sides were encircling them. On their left and right were the elite Wolves of the Wansan and Yale families who had advanced to the fifth line of defense.    

    

The crisscrossing images indicated that the battlefield had become a complete mess and that there was no way for there to be an orderly, large-scale team arrangement.    

    

If they didn't kill all the enemies in front of them, if they didn't get killed by them, the battle wouldn't stop until they heard the order to retreat. Even if they did, many of them wouldn't be able to leave the battlefield!    

    

Cheng Qing and the rest looked at each other.    

    

Everyone's face was as hard as iron, and their eyes were determined.    

    

The time for the final battle had come!