Reincarnation Paradise

Tick, tick~

The blood dripped down the edge of the square black stone table, and General Commander Neposo carried a machete, his hair scattered all over his head.

"Cough, cough cough cough..."

The deputy commander leaned against the wall, and the light film covering the stone house was slowly dissipating.

"How can you be so strong."

The deputy commander covered his throat with one hand, and the unstoppable blood leached from his fingers.

"The glory of the Penil family? How many years ago that happened."

General Niposo smiled and opened his mouth. He was cutting his long hair with a machete in his hand. Every time he fights, his hair grows rapidly, which makes him a headache.

"The loser thinks every day whether the times will change. Are you a direct line of the Penil family?"

Strands of black hair fell to the ground. After cutting his hair short, Neposo patted the stubble on his shoulder.

"Investigate clearly before the mutiny. How can I say that I was also called a demigod decades ago. The last tsar of the Penil family was executed by myself."

After that, the commander-in-chief Neposo flicked the machete in his hand, which pierced the deputy commander's throat and nailed him to the wall.

The smile on Grand Commander Neposo’s face gradually disappeared. He didn’t care about the deputy commander’s rebellion. What he really cared about was the surrounding battlefields. He was demigod, but if the troops under his command were killed or dispersed, then He will die here too. There are too many ways for the Peruvian army to deal with demigods.

On the edge of the battlefield of Rongsha Fortress, Su Xiao's troops were blocked by the Peruvian army as soon as they arrived here.

In other words, Su Xiao also has nearly 60,000 soldiers. Although they look like a miscellaneous army, they are also valued by the enemy's commander-in-chief Spring Iron Sheep.

Spring Iron Sheep didn't send too many soldiers, but instead transferred an elite force of 20,000 people in order to break up this'unknown army'.

The incoming dwarf unit, known as the Stormhammer Legion, is one of Peru's elite. It is a heavy shield infantry composed of 20,000 people and is very good at intercepting reinforcements and cavalry.

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of a neat march came from the front, and the elite dwarven troops advanced at a not fast speed.

A muffled noise came from the rear of this dwarven army. Thousands of metal crossbow arrows struck. These metal crossbow arrows are more than five meters long and have a large number of wind holes at the end. They can make a wind sound while flying. Rotating at high speed.

After these metal crossbow arrows drew an arc in mid-air, they all split and turned into a large rain of cold light flashing crossbow arrows, conservatively estimated that the number was over 100,000.

The war weapons of the Peruvian dwarves are too strong. In this regard, they are at least several times stronger than Sha Yan. If it were not for the gray souls in the soldiers, Sha Yan would not be qualified to fight Peru.

All the soldiers under Su Xiao stopped charging, blocked the light shield in their hands, and curled up to avoid being shot by the metal crossbow arrows.

Bang bang bang...

After the dense impact, at least a few hundred of our soldiers fell.

"Chong, Golden Shield, no, the enemy is ahead!"

A soldier roared, and he was almost scared to death by himself. How could he call Golden Shield at this time? It should be for honor.

"Kill!"

As soon as the word "Golden Shield" came out, the soldiers on their side recalled the words of their commander-in-chief before, killing one enemy and rewarding 1 Golden Shield.

Gold coins are a good thing. Soldiers have parents even if they don't have wives or children. They fight on the front line, not only to defend their homes, but also to bring their wives and parents a better life.

"Follow me, kill 1 short, 1 golden shield!"

"kill!"

Under the dual blessing of the war lord and the gold coins, all our soldiers charge forward, even if there will be a rain of arrows flying above them, they can't stop them.

After a series of crashes, our soldiers collided sharply with the enemy's elite. Since they had no weapons of war, they rushed directly to the battle.

Puff!

Blood splattered, a list of his own soldiers holding an epee in his hand chopped a dwarf soldier into two pieces. He himself was stunned for a moment. In the past, he needed to hold the epee made by Peruvian dwarves in both hands. Right now there is no such need at all, it is just right to use the epee as a one-handed sword.

What the soldier didn't notice was that a trace of life force spread along the blood on his sword, and eventually fell into his arm.

It may be that the arrow wound on his shoulder no longer hurts. The soldier pulled off the crossbow arrow on his shoulder and turned his eyes to a Peruvian dwarf.

Looking at each other, the Peruvian dwarf's heart twitched, and he saw a pair of blood-red pupils. It felt as if he was no longer facing humans, but evil spirits on the battlefield.

"Haha, hahaha!"

A bloody soldier raised his head and laughed. His pupils were completely blood red. His only idea now was to kill all the living creatures he saw.

The soldier with blood-red eyes turned his head and looked at another nearby soldier. The two looked at each other for a while, and after nodding to each other, they rushed towards other nearby enemies with vigorous steps.

At first, the Stormhammer Legion didn’t feel the difference. As one of the elites in Peru, although they are not the top elites, they are accustomed to winning battles. They have a sense of looking down on the enemy's miscellaneous army. Morale reached 90 points or more.

But about half an hour after the start of the war, the Stormhammer Legion felt that something was wrong. Their enemies were crazy, and they didn’t care about their life or death. As the war continued, the pupils of these people became more and more blood red. Some of them should be dying and falling. In battle, like an immortal massacre army.

Behind the enemy, in front of a camp.

A dozen dwarf soldiers were guarded outside the camp. A sheep’s head was printed on the top of the camp. In the Kingdom of Peru, sheep are forbidden to be slaughtered. Peruvians eat all kinds of animal meat, except that they do not eat lamb. War sheep are partners. It is not a livestock for slaughter.

Sitting in the camp is a well-known dwarf who is stocky. He is reading the report on the table. Judging from the glass of wine beside his hand, he is in a good mood. This is Spring Iron Sheep, the chief of this battlefield. command.

"Old friend, you can't hold on for long."

Spring Iron Sheep picked up the oak cup, drank a gulp of strong alcohol, and looked at a lame man in the camp with some disdain in his eyes.

"My old friend will not die in your hands."

The old friend Spring Iron Sheep talked about was the Grand Commander of the Sand Flame Kingdom Neposo. Spring Iron Sheep played against each other for many years. Although they had never met each other, they all had a sense of identity.

"His deputy commander will bring his head."

The lame man in the camp spoke. He was not a Peruvian, but a Shayan.

"Let's make a bet, if Nebosuo died in the hands of his deputy commander, this'Luogang Sword' belongs to you, don't underestimate him, he was once the sword of the Tsar."

"Ok?"

The lame man came in interest, and after thinking for a while, he took out a spar from his arms, with golden light surging in it.

"If I lose, this Thunder Goat's holy soul belongs to you."

"That `s a deal."

Spring Iron Sheep smiled boldly and put the Luo Gangjian in his hand on the table.

There were rapid footsteps, and a dwarf in leather armor rushed into the camp.

"Master Iron Sheep, report of the Stormhammer Legion."

"So fast? Stormhammer always surprises me."

Spring Iron Sheep opened the battle report and saw the bright red words on it,'Stormhammer Legion, all destroyed.'

Spring Iron Sheep's eyes narrowed, and after laying down the battle report, he leaned on his seat and thought. As the commander-in-chief of a local battlefield, Spring Iron Sheep still has this strength. He was thinking why Send the Stormhammer army to deal with a miscellaneous army. The Stormhammer army is completely wiped out. Could it be a sneak attack by the enemy's animal cavalry?

Just as Spring Iron Sheep was thinking about how the Stormhammer troops were completely destroyed, a dwarven officer with ragged armor rushed into the camp.

"My lord, help."

"Say something slowly."

"My lord, an enemy army of more than 50,000 people attacked our Third Army."

Hearing these words, Spring Iron Sheep breathed a sigh of relief. The enemy army of more than 50,000 people and the Third Army's establishment is fully capable of blocking it.

"My lord, the Third Army can't stop it."

"what!?"

This time Spring Iron Sheep is finally not calm, UU reading www.uukanshu.Com If the third legion's defense line is broken, it's a fart.

"Who is the captain of the fifty thousand soldiers?"

"My lord, the leader of those fifty thousand people is not the commander of the army, but Sha Yan's general."

"Grand Commander?"

Spring Iron Sheep was a little puzzled. The commander-in-chief only brought 50,000 soldiers. This is very rare. He asked, "Are the guys from the nearby war zone here? Which one?"

"It's the commander-in-chief named Kukurin White Night."

"Kukurin Baiye? Never heard of this person, oh, yes, this is the Brave Skull Race."

Spring Iron Sheep frowned deeper. In his impression, this was a small character who had been escorting the merchant in the Shayan Kingdom. He knew the name because of the identity of the other party's brave skull clan.

In fact, Spring Iron Sheep doesn't need to worry about this, because he will remember the name firmly soon, and then hate it very much.