The Human Emperor

The machetes used by this force, unlike any big-food iron mount, are incredibly thin and only half as thick as a third of a machete, but they are as sharp as ever, but most importantly, they do not have a knife handle and require special methods to shoot them out. Moreover, the machete is progressing in a circle in the air, which means that it is extremely lethal and has no way of hardening.

Nurman's Wings of Death unit was also named for it, with blood and death everywhere, as well as countless frightened opponents.

Such a powerful force, however, feels useless during formal combat during the day, because the range of such a special machete is so short that it is far less than bows, arrows, crossbows, crossbows, Nurman's Wings of Death unit, without even a chance of approaching it, is swept away. So Nurman's troops have been staying at the end.

The battle during the day, not knowing how many cannibal iron fell under the sword of Tang Jun, Nurman watched it all in the distance, not knowing how long it took to wait for this moment of vengeance. Watching Datang's soldiers fall like straw, every cell in Nurman's body is soothing, with unspeakable joy.

Omer is dead, Amor is defeated, even Khalid's Iron Beast Legion has lost a lot, and ultimately everything proves that only he and the Wings of Death Legion are the most elite troops under the Governor, the entire Easter! Even the most powerful Chinatown can only scream under his death machete!

And this time, he chose to attack in a very special area, far from the gates of the city of Boros, at the end of the first steel line. Even if the Great Chinese want support, it will take a while.

“Get out of here! ”

Suddenly a voice remembers from afar, and in the face of this terrible attack, a wise decision has finally been made. The Big Cannibal attack isn't scary, but that kind of thin, handless machete is just too scary. There is no weapon to stop them.

The sooner they attack these machetes, the sooner they will be killed and wounded, the more horrible they will be.

And the darkness around them provides them with an excellent cover, making them more godless and more difficult to guard against, in which case only retreat is the best way.

“Hey, hey, can you get away with this? ”

Although Nurman does not speak the language of Dayton, he has understood by looking only at some of the reinforcements that would have rushed in and begun to withdraw.

“To escape, you have to see if I agree or disagree! ”

Nurman's eyes flashed a cruel glimmer of divinity, shouting, swinging his right hand, the next moment, the mutation rebounded, the sex, the tremendous sound of the arrow, a long arrow once again electrocuted from a distance towards those lights in the distance. Poop, the long arrow passes, a flame flames out again, and the darkness instantly descends.

Whoops, a sharp burst of ears, a brilliant arc quickly descended at an astonishing rate. In the dark, not discerning anything, but listening to a terrible scream, the instant more than a dozen Datang soldiers fell.

“Kill them! ”

Nurman shouted. Countless arcs fly out with them. Just as Nurman was preparing to do what he was supposed to do and start another bloody storm, an unexpected change happened ——

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a tremendous noise, coming from the top of his head, Nurman's heart was shocked, only to see the depths of darkness, a huge rock, about half a dozen people tall, tumbling sharply in the air, like a meteorite, smashing in his direction.

“What's going on! ”

Nurman's pupils shrunk and his whole face changed, but before he could react, the giant rock had fallen. Boom, in the fierce explosion, the three dead winged iron riders standing in the darkness, couldn't even escape, shouted a terrible scream, even with horses, smashed into meat and mud. Intense explosive fluctuations and countless splattered rubbles shook more than a dozen surrounding death wings out.

Suddenly!

Too sudden!

Norman had no idea of such unexpected attacks, but they were far from over, bombarded, massive rocks falling from rock to rock, like heavy rains, and the entire Wings of Death unit was under attack by stone showers.

“Damn it! How did this happen?! ”

This wave of attacks, not to mention the Wings of Death Iron Ride, even Nurman was smashed.

“Back up! Back up! ”

Nurman's terrific vocabulary spreads far in the dark. What is happening at this moment is far beyond his imagination, and it is well known that the biggest flaw of a catapult is its poor precision, with deviations of hundreds of meters or even greater. But now the night comes and you can't see anything, but the other side can control the catapult and attack itself with precision.

The Dead Wings' Machete attack was useless in the face of such an attack and had no choice but to retreat.

Hiccup, warhorse hissing, panic, death wing troops that were still in absolute upwind, under a stone dropping rain from the sky, instantly chaos, one had to strangle the horse head, hurriedly retreated.

“Hmm, see how much you can do! ”

Where Nurman could not see, Chen refused to stand on a tall iron and steel catapult and made a sneer. All of these steel casters have been modified by Zhang Shou, with over thirty metres of telescopic steel frame, to allow them to throw further, and most importantly, their chassis has all been combined with huge steel wheels, giving them a degree of manoeuvrability on the battlefield.

“Pass me the order, smash! Hit me hard! Direction 10 Scales! ”

“Think you can just back off? How childish! ”

Chen refused to let Lian laugh. He was on his way to complete his mission, retreating to the city of Jurossic, and heard distant movements. Chen refused to allow him to grow up in the deep mountains as a child, talented and talented. One pair of ears was unusual. He could identify the specific position of the other by listening only to his voice. Nurman's attack was hidden from ordinary people, but not from him.

A rock of more than half a man, held by a steel caster, fell from the depths of the sky, even the elite Norman Wings of Death unit could not afford. Hit by a rock thrown by a rock thrower is almost certain to die. The dark paint of the night not only provided cover for Nurman, but also for the inexcusable stone showers.

By the time Nurman's Wings of Death unit finds out, these massive rocks have fallen from the sky, basically not far from themselves, and even if they want to hide, they won't be able to do so.

“Boom boom boom boom! ”

Intense explosions continue to sound in the night, and Nurman's death wing forces are completely trapped in the passive.

“Change direction, scale thirty! Include those archers in the scope of the attack! ”

Chen refused to let his arm wave and gave the order again.

His ears heard not only Nurman and his Wings of Death troops, but also the positions of the Great Eater Archers. Although the archers were not targeting the Chinese, the fireworks and torches they shot out caused no less damage to the army than Nurman.

Bombing, distant, a burst of explosions and terrible screams, coming from the cannibal camp. Chen refused to allow the stone shooting rains to strike again, forcing the archer's troops to retreat in a hurry.

“Jiao!”

Suddenly, a thundering tsunami came from inside the city of Jurossia. The tsunami was not fierce, nor was it very bright. In the fierce battlefield, it was easily concealed. However, Chen refused to hear the tsunami, but gave a slight smile.

“Enough, just teach them a lesson! Everyone, escort the Iron Catapult and return to the city immediately! ”

Chen refused to let go.

“But, my lord, what about the big cannibals who attacked us? ”

A soldier following Chen refused to let go.

“No need! Didn't you hear that tsunami? Our mission has been accomplished, as for the next thing, the Hou Master has arranged personnel, the big cannibals..., are dead! ”

Chen refused to let hehe chuckle, and the corner of his mouth gave a sarcastic smile.

He never doubted the order of the Marquis. Since the Marquis refused to let him intervene and let him withdraw, the matter was settled, and there was no doubt that those people would die.

“Let's go! ”

In the rumbling sound of steel, a giant steel caster quickly headed towards the city of Ross in rolling dust. Around them are thousands of guards.

……

“Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn..."

Nurman burned in anger and his lungs exploded. His Wings of Death unit, in several rounds of rocket-propelled attacks, has become utterly powerless in a chaotic formation.

“Everybody follow orders and rendezvous! ”

After so long a continental battle, Nurman's Dead Wings did not know how many opponents had been killed, and the achievements of the Bloody Sea of Dead Mountains had only earned the name of the day, but had never encountered anything so tedious.

“No one can push us to this point. Kill me! For every one of us who dies, I want Da-dong to pay ten or even more people to accompany us! ”

In the darkness, Horseshoe Front, Norman quickly pulled his troops together and regrouped.

There must be revenge, which is the principle in the hearts of all the great cannibals.

Just as Nurman was about to kill a horse gun and hit the Chinatown again, the mutation burst...

Shh, the light flashed, a burning rocket crossed the void and suddenly hit the ground in front of Nurman. That faint light reflected the stunned face of a Dead Wing Warrior. Norman's heart contracted, and suddenly raised an extremely bad feeling.

However, before he could wait to open his mouth, whoops, the flash of fire, a huge torch burning by a bear, thrown from behind the first steel line, spinning rapidly in the air and falling on the ground in front of Nurman. It's like some kind of signal, a sharp whistle of ears, where hundreds of fires swept up and fell from all directions around the location of Nurman's Wings of Death unit.