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Chapter 1239: Bathing in Blood

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    "Empire Hegemony" Chapter 1239

    "Master Banner Leader, those magic sticks are coming up again!"

    Amidst the howling arrows piercing the air, an observation post of the Qinghe Army shouted loudly.

    Zhu Yimao, the head of the banner who was hiding behind a blood-stained shield, poked his head out from behind the battlements to observe, and the Skitarii soldiers were swarming over the corpses like a tide.

    Seeing the densely packed Skitarii soldiers with fierce faces, Zhu Yimao, head of the Banner Group, clutched the saber in his hand tightly, and estimated the distance between them.

    The soldiers of the Skitarii were getting closer and closer. They rushed up along the gentle slope of the smashed and collapsed city wall and along the city ladder, like wild wolves smelling fishy.

    The soldiers of these cathars are all staunch believers of the Holy See, and they have an exceptionally tenacious will to fight.

    However, the Qinghe Army will not be afraid of them, especially now that they are in a desperate situation, the brothers of the Qinghe Army's 37th Banner Regiment have already fought their way out.

    They still have a way to survive if they can hold the Zicheng Mansion. If they can't hold the Zicheng Mansion, they will all die, because the Zicheng Mansion has been surrounded like an iron barrel.

    The distance between the soldiers of the Skitarii was getting closer and closer, and Zhu Yimao could even see the hideous face of the other party clearly.

    "beat!"

    When the soldiers of the Skitarii were very close to them, Zhu Yimao, the head of the banner, suddenly roared sharply.

    Those Qinghe army brothers who hid their bodies behind the battlements and behind the shields got up one after another, springing up like mushrooms after a rain.

    "Shhhhhhh!"

    Like arrows of locusts pouring out, stones and bricks also rolled down from the top of the city.

    Cursing continued for a while, and the brothers of the Qinghe Army were using these crude weapons to greet the soldiers of the Skitarii who rushed forward.

    The Skitarii soldiers rushing forward were instantly pierced by the arrows, and clouds of blood rose up, and they fell unwillingly into the pile of corpses.

    However, the Skitarii soldiers behind seemed to be stimulated. Instead of being afraid, they rushed up screaming.

    All kinds of arrows of the Qinghe army were also shooting desperately. They didn't even need to aim, because the group assault team of the skitaris was too dense, and every arrow could hit people.

    At such a short distance, the powerful arrows can easily penetrate the bodies of Skitarii soldiers.

    Those bricks thrown from the top of the city, and the skitarii who were hit by stones kept falling and rolling down, killing and injuring countless people.

    But they didn't seem to feel the pain, even when their heads were bleeding, they were still roaring and attacking.

    The Qinghe army's arrows and arrows are too consumed, and they are collected and reused repeatedly.

    After a round of fierce shooting, the crossbow and longbow ran out of arrows again, so they had to draw out their swords and prepare for close combat.

    A tide of Skitarii soldiers rushed up to the dilapidated city, the two sides collided violently, and then set off a bloodbath.

    However, the soldiers of the Qinghe Army encountered round after round of fierce attacks, and they were already exhausted.

    They were elite and brave before, and now they can't even wield their knives so neatly. Sometimes it takes a lot of knives to kill a Skitarii soldier.

    Facing the fierce attack of the elite guards, the Qinghe Army's defense line was crumbling. Although the Qinghe Army in many areas fought hard, they were still retreating after being killed.

    Soon, the soldiers of the Guardian Army occupied most of the city wall, while the guards of the Qinghe Army were pushed into the city.

    "General, the Qinghe army in the city is about to fail!"

    Seeing a large number of Skitarii soldiers rushing up the city wall and occupying many areas, the generals of the Skitarii were also shocked.

    The Qinghe army in Zicheng Mansion was like a stone, almost shattering their teeth.

    Fortunately, the Qinghe army was not made of iron after all. Facing the fierce attack of their catechist army, they finally couldn't hold on anymore.

    However, when the generals of the Skitarii were full of optimism about taking back the Zicheng Mansion, changes quietly took place on the battlefield.

    The elite soldiers of the Guardian Army launched a fierce attack on the frontline troops of the Qinghe Army, completely oblivious to the changes in the surrounding environment.

    In the piles of corpses and pools of blood, pairs of vicious eyes were staring at the Skitarii soldiers who were only focused on attacking forward.

    "Brothers, kill!"

    as a catharThe attacking troops pressed all the way into the city, and the Qinghe army seemed to be unable to hold on.

    Suddenly, a loud roar erupted from the pile of corpses, and "corpses" suddenly crawled out of the pile of corpses.

    These blood-like soldiers of the Qinghe Army launched a surprise attack on the unsuspecting Skitarii.

    The attention of the cathars was attracted by the battle ahead, and no one expected that many soldiers of the Qinghe Army hid in the pile of corpses and pretended to be dead.

    "Puff!"

    "ah!"

    The Qinghe Army's sharp blades slashed horizontally and vertically, and the soldiers of the Guardian Army who were caught off guard were cut down in a large area, and the screams continued.

    The soldiers of the Patriarchs who were rushing towards the Qinghe Army's frontal troops turned their heads hastily when they heard the shouts of killing behind them.

    It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, you will be scared to death, because the companions behind them are chopping over the enemies who are constantly standing up from the pile of corpses.

    In such a chaotic battlefield, countless enemies crawled out from the pile of corpses to attack them.

    Many Skitarii soldiers didn't turn their heads for a while, thinking that the corpse had been resurrected, which caused a great psychological shock to them.

    "Counterattack, kill!"

    Seeing that the time had come, Zhu Yimao, the head of the banner, who had been pretending to retreat, immediately led a commando team composed of military police to counterattack.

    These gendarmes are all veterans who have participated in more than fifteen battles and survived, each of them is fierce and sturdy.

    Under the assault of this gendarmerie commando, the attacking Skitarii team was thrown into chaos.

    The thousands-man troops of the Qinghe Army were like tigers descending from the mountain, and they quickly divided and strangled the chaotic escort army.

    The attacking troops of the Patriarch Army were immediately encircled by the Qinghe Army. Before their officers could react, their team had been crushed by the Qinghe Army.

    Under the fierce counterattack of the Qinghe Army, the attacking troops of the Patriarch Army were beaten to the ground and fled in all directions like a bereaved dog.

    Many soldiers of the Skitarii were chased and jumped off the city wall and fell to death alive.  Others fled into the city in a panic and became single soldiers.

    The Qinghe Army's counterattack was powerful and swift. This time, the attacking troops of the Patriarch Army laid down more than 2,000 corpses, and the remnants collapsed in panic.

    If it weren't for the main force of the Patriarchal Army outside, Zhu Yimao, the head of the banner, even wanted to lead the brothers to chase and kill them, and completely defeated them!

    The general in red, Kenan, originally thought that this attack could take down the Zicheng Mansion, but when he saw the soldiers who fled back in a state of distress, their fists creaked and their faces turned pale with anger.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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