"Press up to me, don't be messed up, don't be messed up!"

A Vietnamese general shouted, but was killed by the sabre of Sanar, who rushed over, and directly cut off his head...

Too brave!

Under this driving force, the morale of other legions also increased greatly!

"The handsome man is watching, don't let me down!"

"kill!"

Zhu Ziming yelled.

This is his first battle to follow Wang Kang again. He has already made a promise before and must not lose face.

"Don't mess up the formation, harvest steadily!"

The Yang Seoul Defense Forces did not charge on a large scale, but formed a square formation with shield soldiers in front and spear soldiers in the back.

Directly crush and advance.

The Wushu City Defense Forces were not willing to fall behind and rushed forward bravely!

Several large armies attacked at the same time.

The rush of cold weapons is more direct and passionate, and more cruel...

The blood and energy are disgusting!

The Wufeng Army also began to charge.

Wang Kang even put them in a critical position on the front.

They were pirates and had never experienced such a battlefield.

So they need more experience.

Of course, some people were killed and fell down.

But this is the battlefield, and there is no immortal.

Especially in a field of this scale, the important thing is not to kill the enemy, but who can survive to the end...

The battlefield is clearly divided.

Half of Zhao army and half of Vietnam army.

Originally, the Vietnamese country had the advantage in its troops, but I don’t know if it was an illusion.

It was actually even now.

And the situation has begun to change.

The rhythm of the battlefield is controlled by Wang Kang!

At the same time, at another place, nearly a hundred chariots rushed into the battlefield!

Pingxi Army Chariot Battalion!

This kind of chariot is completely a murderous aura, and no one survives wherever he passes.

There are sharp blades on all sides, which cannot be destroyed at all.

Wave after wave, constantly moving forward.
Chapter completed!