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At this point, the battle had already started for three hours.

The other fifteen battlefields were not fought fiercely, and were relatively calm.

Here at the headquarters of the Mercenary Corps, as the main battlefield, the battle was brutal.

The Shura fighters in the sixth group originally had more than 200 people, but now there are only more than 40 people left.

Already surrounded by more than 300 mercenaries, there is no way out.

"Brothers, bayonet them!"

"Even if it's a death, you have to pull a few backs!"

"Kill!"

The 40 people faced the heavy encirclement without flinching.

Frantically charging up, facing the siege of 300 people, fell into a state of frantic fighting.

Clang clang!
The sound of bayonet clashing continued to be heard, and sparks were scattered everywhere.

laugh!
A knife stabbed into the enemy's chest, and then he was stabbed by other mercenaries.

Some soldiers had their arms cut off by mercenaries, and they screamed angrily.

A dozen mercenaries brandished bayonets together and stabbed them.

In an instant, that Asura warrior's body was covered with bayonets, turning into a hedgehog.

His eyes were wide open, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.

But when he had his last breath left, he blew the glory bomb on his chest.

boom!
With a loud noise, all the dozen or so mercenaries were killed.

The last lore before dying!

It is to die with the enemy!

On the other side of the battlefield.

Zhao Hu, a Shura warrior, was already covered in wounds and lost his combat effectiveness.

His body could no longer support himself, so he could only rely on the butt of the gun to support his body and prevent himself from falling down.

In his team, he was the only one left in the battle until now.

Surrounded by comrades-in-arms and brothers!

Not far away, there were more than 30 mercenaries watching him covetously.

But no one dared to take a step forward.

In the battle just now, Zhao Hu killed more than 100 mercenaries by himself.

Out of the prestige of Shura warriors!
Although he has been reduced to the point of extreme poverty at this moment, the prestige is still there, which makes those mercenaries full of fear and dare not step forward to give him a final blow.

This was shocked by Zhao Hu's desperate fighting spirit.

I feel fear from the depths of my soul!
Zhao Hu knew that he couldn't leave alive today, even if he died, he had to die with dignity.

Don't let those mercenaries look down on you!

He took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his arms, with bloody fingers, tremblingly took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.

After taking two sips, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Looking at the thirty mercenaries in front of him, he said with a mocking sneer, "Come on! Come here and assassinate me!"

"You are a bunch of cowards! Even if I die today, it is an honor to die!"

After cursing, Yang Tian let out a long sigh, "Young master, Ah Hu has to go first! I can't continue to fight with you!"

"Although a person dies, his soul still lives on! Let my soul follow you to continue fighting! Destroy Solomon!"

Pulling open the clothes on the chest, several pieces of cloth were sewn on the inner lining, all of which were written with the names of former comrades in arms.

It was also the Shura warrior who unfortunately lost his life in the Tianmen catastrophe.

They carried guns together, the ones who survived the battle.

Since the beginning of the battle of revenge, he has carried the souls of his comrades with him and fought side by side.

Now, it's finally time to meet them in Huangquan.

"Brothers, Lao Zhao is looking for you now! Wait for me!"

"Don't forget to meet me on Huangquan Road! Hahaha..."

With a loud laugh, he threw the half of the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground.

After a short rest, the body regained a little bit of strength.

Holding the gun supporting his body behind him, he stared coldly at the mercenaries in front, "You bastards, grandpa is fighting with you!"

Exhausting the last bit of strength, he rushed to the past with a gun in his hand.

boom!
A mercenary resolutely broke his gun and hit Zhao Hu in the stomach.

Immediately, he staggered, and Zhao Hu fell to the ground.

It was no longer enough to get up and charge.

With his hands clasped to the ground, his face was ferocious, and he still raised his head and glared at the mercenaries.

Thirty or so mercenaries all rushed forward, brandishing bayonets, and stabbed Zhao Hu's back fiercely.

I don't know how painful it was, but at this moment, Zhao Hu had a ferocious smile on his face.

There is also a hint of sarcasm.

He suppressed the pain, exhausted the last breath of his life, and when all the mercenaries surrounded him, he fired the glory bomb on his chest.

When Zhao Hu played the glorious bomb, he himself died first.

But there was a bang immediately after, and the more than 30 mercenaries who surrounded and killed him all died.

This small battlefield finally subsided the fighting.

None survived.

Only the gunpowder smoke lingered there alone, blackening the night and covering it with a layer of smoke and dust.

None of the Shura fighters withdrew from the battle, and 120 and four of them were killed.

Zhao Hu was the last to die!
The mercenaries were killed 570 and eight people, and none of them left alive.

All were buried with him.

The end result of the battle!
There is no real winner!
However, this is only the tip of the iceberg of the battlefield, a battlefield that cannot be smaller.

There are still many people in a battlefield like this.

Scenes like this also happen from time to time on various battlefields.

Although the Asura army fought fiercely, the casualties were huge.

But that fearless fighting spirit deeply stimulated the mercenary legion.

As the battle continued, the mercenary legion showed signs of cowardice.

They were all defeated by the Shura army's fearless fighting will to defeat their psychological defenses.

There was a trend of decadence, and he didn't dare to fight head-on anymore, so he chose to retreat.

They withdrew from the battlefield one after another and fled into the base camp to stand firm and resist.

They were all terrified of being beaten, terrified!
At the headquarters of the Mercenary Legion, General Carlo was full of grief and anger.

The mercenary army under him was actually forced back by Shura's army.

The fighting power of an 8-strong army is actually not as powerful as the 5-strong Shura army!

So far, the number of legions has lost 4 people!

The battle has been reduced by more than half!
What a shame!

"Give me another order!"

"Let all the legions rush out for me at all costs, and quickly reinforce the headquarters!"

"Within an hour, you must come over to me! Anyone who violates the order will be killed without mercy!"

General Carlo was taken aback and ordered to die.

The subordinates did not dare to hesitate, and immediately conveyed the order to the commanders of each army.

After receiving this order, the legion commanders were equally troubled.

If they could rush out, they would have rushed over to reinforce them long ago, so General Carlo would need to issue such a deadly order!

But now that a death order has been issued, they must be carried out.

"At all costs, rush out for me!"

"Launch the final onslaught! We must break out of the siege and rush to the headquarters for reinforcements!"

"Call me! Kill!"

All the legion commanders seemed to have gone crazy, and issued the final crazy attack.

The [-] aid battlefields also entered the most brutal combat mode for a while.