War is never a trivial matter.

It's a brutal and bloody fight.

But sometimes, the war doesn't seem so brutal and doesn't engage in fierce fighting, but it's also a bloody scene.

It's like now.

A massacre that could have been one-sided.

Just like the scene Sean had seen when he was in Momiji Town, it was naked and cruel to the point of utter despair.

Blood, severed limbs, corpses, all so real.

It's just that at this moment, Sean has no time to care about the bloodiness of this raid battle. At the beginning of the war, he rushed towards the two people with the most powerful aura on the battlefield, and easily attracted the attention of these two people - the wolf's target was originally Sean, and Sean himself came to him for trouble, so she naturally couldn't ask for it; Although the starting point of the other golden powerhouse is different from that of the wolf, in line with the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, he of course also shot at Sean.

Two gold powerhouses shot together, and if they wanted to take down a master at the pinnacle of white and silver, wouldn't that be a hand-to-hand capture? What's more, this golden powerhouse also thinks that as long as they attack Sean together, then the enemy army will definitely support, and the encirclement will not be too perfect at that time, and even have to throw a mouse bogey, so that they can have a greater chance of victory.

But what he didn't expect was that he and the wolf attacked Sean together, but the other party's army was indifferent and continued to fight with his own army, without thinking about helping at all. This made this golden powerhouse feel extremely incredible, and when he and the wolf joined forces to confront Sean, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, the lord in front of him, who was evaluated by the outside world as mediocre, could actually block the combination of him and the wolf?!

Clov coldly glanced at Sean and the two golden powerhouses, and then devoted all his attention to his home field.

Before the raid was launched. He had already agreed with Sean that he would only move to the battlefield on Sean's side when he completely annihilated these enemies and ensured that they would not come to cause trouble. Before that, no matter what kind of battle he had with the two golden powerhouses, he would not lend a hand, and if the situation was not good, then he would take Cecilia away as soon as possible, and would not stay to continue the fight.

For this, of course, Sean would not object. However, he also made it clear that Clove had to settle the fight within three minutes.

Clov was noncommittal.

And in the eyes he swept just now, he found that Sean and the other two did have the upper hand, and there would definitely be no danger in a short period of time. So he calmed down and completely focused on his own battlefield command. Because his time is very limited.

As it turns out, Clov is not a man who can only talk big.

Able to be valued by William. Even as a person from the first rescue unit. In fact, this is tantamount to showing everyone the strength of Klov.

The entire army of more than 350 people, even the bears and the Northland barbarians and those wounded soldiers, Clov did not hesitate to use them.

At the forefront of the charge were the hammer-wielding bearmen, who this time did not use the shock shield, but carried it behind their backs, making them look like a tower. Any attack from behind is obviously unlikely to cause them any damage. And when they felt the rumbling sound of these bear men like heavy cavalry, the originally pale faces of many of the troops under the command of the wolf instantly turned whiter, and they looked like they had been sucked by the demons who claimed to be blood clans underground.

However, it was still a rain of arrows from the night sky that was still attacking faster than the bears.

There were hundreds of arrows. At the same time, it did not cover a large area like ordinary shooting, but fell towards the densest spots of the enemy camp.

Seeing hundreds of arrows falling from the sky, many soldiers used their weapons to resist. But it's a pity that these soldiers brought out by the wolf this time have no troops responsible for defense at all, and in order to have a possible pursuit before-although in fact it did happen-, so this group of people are all specialized in pursuit and offensive troops, and the weapons in the hands of the vast majority of soldiers are mainly long swords and short ges, and the armor is all leather armor.

In pursuit warfare, this kind of equipment naturally has a great advantage because of its light weight. But the disadvantages are also extremely obvious, just like now, in the face of this wave of arrows falling, many soldiers are simply unable to resist.

One soldier waved his sword and pulled away one of the arrows that was aimed at his eye, then looked at the other two arrows that were shooting at him at the same time, but he quickly focused his attention on the one in the middle, for he could already tell that the arrow that was slightly to the left should have landed on his shoulder blade, where the leather armor had sheltered.

Unfortunately, the soldier miscalculated the armor's defense and the armor-piercing ability of the arrow that fell from mid-air. So in the next moment, the arrow was effortlessly driven into his left shoulder blade, and the intense pain made him snort, and the hand wielding the sword was naturally half a beat slower, unable to completely block the arrow in the middle, but only knocked on the shaft of the arrow, deflecting it, but the sharp arrow still tore a scar on his face.

Almost at the same time, another arrow had already fallen, and it happened to be at the center of his eyebrows!

The soldier's face was still a little unwilling and incredulous, but his consciousness was quickly engulfed by darkness after this arrow, and he could no longer hear the sound of the long sword in his hand when it slipped to the ground. Before his figure had completely fallen to the ground, he heard several muffled sounds of "poof" and "poof", and several arrows fell one after another as if they were shot into his throat and body.

Then the soldier finally fell, causing a cloud of dust.

Blood began to flow from under the soldier's body, like a stream. Soon, however, one of the blood stains that spread out merged with the one that flowed down from the upper left, perhaps because the terrain of this convergence point was a little lower, so the convergence of the two blood stains did not spread out a new blood stain, but began to gather in this place, and then swirled, forming a small pool of blood.

However, pools of blood did not form very long. Almost in a second or two, a hand slapped on the pool of blood, making a soft "pop" sound, and at the same time splashing a blood-colored scene similar to a splash.

The ring and tail fingers of this hand twitched slightly, and it was obvious that the owner seemed to be struggling, and it seemed that he was trying to get up. But when there was another muffled "poof", the hand stopped all movement completely, and soon new blood flowed out, but this time the carrying capacity of this pool of blood seemed to have reached its limit, and the blood quickly split into several streams. Meandering to forge new paths.

A rain of arrows fell densely, and forty or fifty soldiers fell.

Long swords, short ge, scattered all over the place.

And at this time, the bears who are charging at the forefront. Finally, they collided with the soldiers who had just had time to react, but had no time to open a defensive line.

There are not many bear people. There are only about 20 of them. However, the battle line they opened was nearly forty meters wide, and the distance between each bear man almost reached a distance of more than one meter. But if you think about these bears' weapons, it's not hard to understand the width of this distance.

In the sight that Clov happened to retract from Sean, a bear man barely used the hammer in his hand, and he just made a brutal dash and crashed into a soldier in front of him. Maybe it's because he's controlling it so well. Therefore, after the soldier was hit by this, he was not knocked out of the plane at once, but fell less than half a meter in front of the bear man, and the next moment the bear man was seen raising the heavy hammer in his hand. A grin, then slammed the hammer in his hand.

The ground seemed to shake a little.

When the bear man raised the hammer in his hand, the soldier's entire upper body was already a red paste, and even the bottom of the hammer was stained with these disgusting paste, and even blood was dripping constantly.

One of the soldiers next to him seemed to be unable to stand the stimulus, and let out a frenzied scream, as if he had a nervous breakdown, and slashed at the bear-man with a short go. These bears don't have much defensive equipment on their bodies, after all, they are heavy hammers and impact shields, even if the bears have good endurance and strength, it is impossible to carry so many things, so under this short slash, the bearman's chest was quickly cut open by the sharpness of the weapon, and blood began to flow out of it, staining the fur red.

The bear-man let out a painful howl, and before the soldier could swing a second blow, he was already holding the hammer in one hand and grabbing the soldier's head with his right hand.

In the face of the bearman's giant palm, the soldier's head quickly clicked, he howled in pain, and even the short song in his hand was abandoned, and his hands kept breaking the bearman's fingers, trying to escape from this terrifying place. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not escape, so his feet soon began to kick and kick, and the bear-man seemed to be impatient with the hardness of the human skull, so the bear-man threw his hand and smashed the soldier to the ground, and then raised the hammer again.

Under the bombardment of the heavy hammer, the blood quickly burst out, and there was another paste on the ground.

The bear-man let out a roar of excitement, as if to vent something, and when he looked back to the left and right, he saw that there were no more human soldiers around him, even his companions had rushed deeper into the enemy camp. As if fearing that he would not be able to kill anyone if he lagged behind, the bear man immediately rushed into the depths and rushed in, and by this time, the second wave of arrows had already fallen, and he shot another twenty or thirty enemy soldiers in the camp.

Behind the bear man were nearly fifty soldiers of Cecilia's Guard, all of them in light armor and long swords, and they looked even more terrifying.

These black-armored soldiers, like a black whirlwind, easily slaughtered into the enemy camp.

Clov slowly retracted his gaze, the enemy's resistance was even weaker than he expected, because it only took less than half a minute before and after, and the attack launched from three directions easily broke through the front line of the enemy's battle formation, and the number of kills actually reached a hundred!

Without the slightest hesitation, Clov immediately waved his right hand, and the wounded soldiers of Cecilia's Guard, who were still in charge of archery, and more than twenty Northland barbarians, immediately put down their bows and arrows, began to pick up swords and spears, and rushed towards the enemy camp with a deafening shouting of killing. (To be continued......)

PS: Originally, this chapter was about Sean's fight with the enemy, but if you think about it, it seems boring to write like this, because it has been Sean's battle recently, so I changed my perspective to describe it. This is a recommended ticket plus a more chapter, I hope you will like it, above.