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Chapter Thirteen Bloody Battle (2)

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The Bloodstone Tribe condescends high and looks down from the high ground. The entire Bloodstone Tribe has fences, composed of countless sharpened woods, with a height of about 1 meter 5 to 2 meters.

A high wooden whistle tower can be seen at the fence every 100 meters away. Fortunately, thanks to the cover of night and fog, ten thousand dragon warriors could not with their luck, without knowing it, touched about eight hundred meters away from the Bloodstone Tribe.

At present, milky white light mist filled people's eyes, covering the Bloodstone Tribe. Although the sun was not seen, it was always emitting a burning aura.

Time is endless, and as soon as the dawn appears, the mist may disappear at any time. Now, the sight of the Bloodstone Sentinel is blocked and most people are still immersed in their dreams. It is a great time to launch a surprise attack.

The distance of 800 meters is not long or short. It can be determined in five minutes. Within five minutes, Lao Lei thought that the Bloodstone Tribe could not have such a fast reaction speed.

"Dragon Warriors, blood is glory!——! Kill!——!"

With a command, all the troops moved!

As the spear pointed, tens of thousands of evil dragon warriors were like a black wave. From both sides of Lei Zhentian's body, with heavy steps, a series of war chariots roared and charged past him.

Almost every evil dragon warrior used fierce and violent eyes to examine the bloodstone tribe in the distance, using cold eyes that lowered the temperature to freezing point, searching for any possible hidden dangers in the mist.

Ten thousand evil dragon warriors, once born, are always instilled with iron-blooded will. Perhaps for these evil dragon warriors, once they step into the battlefield, they hate all living creatures that will be removed from their own side.

Killing anything that can move on the opposite side is probably their only mission on the battlefield!

For this mission, in the eyes of the dragon warrior, death is not terrible. Blood, whether it is one's own or the enemy's, is a supreme glory!

It was not until this moment that Lei Zhentian deeply realized what kind of combat power he had. In twenty-five days, the Spartan Barracks training officer only took twenty-five days to train Lei Zhentian a fierce legion with the will of the evil dragon for the City of Glory.

At this point, Lao Lei suddenly remembered a sentence he had seen in his previous life. He still remembered it vividly. "If you encounter a warrior in any place, if you encounter a half-angry, or even a furious state, stay away. At this moment, he is not a mortal,—he is a god!"

In many famous battles in ancient and modern times, many soldiers who first entered the battlefield were often filled with fear, cowardice, and panic in their chests. It was not until many soldiers died that they were angry, and it was often the easiest to give birth to the most dazzling heroes on the battlefield at this time. It seems that only at this time can people understand that God is actually not easy.

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In the following short period of time, a sad horn sound quickly came from the Bloodstone Tribe.

When the horn of war sounded, the peaceful tribe immediately turned into another appearance in the morning. It turned into an endless and powerful battlefield, with the wind blowing the horns that became sharper and sharper. The bloodstone tribe covered with mist seemed to imprison a group of bloodthirsty wild beasts, and began to roar like a saber-toothed tiger-like roar.

"The Evil Dragon's Tooth! The first line of defense, standby!"

Jacks gritted his teeth and shouted wildly under the steep slope hundreds of meters away. Following closely behind was Jekyll's even more powerful voice, which reached Lei Zhentian's ears. "The skin of the dragon! The second line of defense, standby!"

The teeth of a thousand evil dragons and the skin of a thousand evil dragons have successfully blocked the lower exit of the Bloodstone Tribe.

‘Crilling—’ Eight Thousand Evil Dragon Flames, the sound of arching bows was uniformly sounded like a sigh of death. With Lei Zhentian gently brushing, Bellinger immediately shouted loudly and ordered, “Dragon Flames, release!”

Eight thousand arrowheads quickly emerged, covering the sky and the sun. The overwhelming rain of arrows flooded the entire head of the Bloodstone Tribe...

A beam of light appeared from the horizon, like a sharp sword, splitting the silent night and ushering in the rising sun.

The dawn that had just been born was like a tender red baby. As soon as he pushed away the light fog and exposed half of his cheek, he trembled three times in the thick splashing blood of the Bloodstone Tribe.

After the trembling, the sun continued to rise, and the light fog filled with the air slowly dissipated, just like a telescope full of mist, suddenly became clear. The cold air at dawn and the dew on the grass were quietly covered up.

The whole world and the entire battlefield are gradually becoming clearer, but the blood that appears on the ground is becoming more and more turbid as the pace tramples on.

The night had already ended, and the morning mist had been pulled open, but the war had just begun.

The Bloodstone Tribe was suddenly attacked by a rain of arrows, and thousands of Bloodstone warriors quickly roared and entered a bloodthirsty and violent state.

If the Bloodstone Warriors are mentioned, in the impression of ordinary people in the wasteland, a group of burly madmen who paint their whole body into bright red color, smooth their upper body, and waving the sharp stone tools.

Most of them are as greedy as steppet wolf, like saber-toothed tiger, always with their eyes wide open, and have a very ferocious nature.

The war motto of the Bloodstone Tribe, "Food is obtained from the blood of prey. Women are obtained from the blood of enemies. If you want to obtain dignity, you should obtain from the blood of enemies."

The city of glory regards blood as the highest glory. The war motto of the Bloodstone tribe is also full of the most primitive desire for blood.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo ——

When the horn sound of the thunderous thorns came again, it indicates that the Bloodstone warriors had gathered the charge warriors and were ready to open the door, rush down the hillside, and kill all the hunters who took bows and shot arrows.

Under the high ground, as the moisture of the entire wasteland dissipated, the sun became hotter. Lei Zhentian raised the Spartan heavy gun in his hand and ordered coldly, "Rocket - prepare!"

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