Chapter 1163

Under the sweeping fire of energy weapons, the fort position suddenly became a purgatory. Even those high-level black horn soldiers, also can not bear the bombardment of naval guns, have been vaporized on the spot.

At least tens of thousands of black horned soldiers were wiped out with this attack, and the army and the people of the blood clan in the rear were cheering with one voice.

Xiong Jingbian's dignified face did not dissipate, but became more serious.

In his eyes, it is not difficult to see that the black horn clan did not send out the real strong elite troops, but just swallowed the artillery positions at the cost of the casualties of ordinary troops.

This battle has just begun. I'm afraid this round is not even a trial.

The blood army quickly retreated to the second line of defense, which was Xiong Jingbian's own tactics. Every line of defense should try to strip a lot of blood from the black horn army.

Soon, the black horn army also made corresponding adjustments.

Hundreds of dark shadows rose into the sky and soared up. In a very short time, they flew to the height parallel to the blood warships.

Then, these high-level black horn soldiers seemed to incarnate into the fierce arrow rain, and rushed to the blood warships in the air.

In the face of these small flying units with high aircraft power, the huge blood warships seem to be clumsy. In the past battles, as long as the fleet comes up, it will be easily shot down by these black horn strongmen.

This time, however, the situation is obviously different.

The warship's cabin door opened actively, and a large group of strong men of blood clan emerged from the warship. They were also able to float in the air, and they were all dukes.

These heavily armed Grand Dukes met the black horned soldiers who were killed from high altitude. The troops soon got entangled with each other. In mid air, the swords flashed and guns roared. From time to time, high-level soldiers from both sides fell from the air and became the targets of the ground forces.

Because of the resistance of these grand duke soldiers, the hope of the black horn clan to destroy the blood warship failed.

Those warships got precious retreat time, flew back again, and hid in the high clouds again.

Whether on the ground or in the air, there were shouts and shouts everywhere, and soldiers fell on the spot at any time.

The number of soldiers on both sides decreased sharply. In a short period of time and a half, at least 80000 black horned soldiers died on this battlefield, while more blood soldiers died.

Between the second line of defense and the first line of defense in the British metropolis is a meat grinder type killing battlefield, where the soldiers of both sides keep their blood and lives.

For a time, the war situation was stalemate, and the black horn army was still increasing its troops. It seemed that they were born without fear or pain, and only knew to unswervingly carry out the military order and charge! Keep going!

However, the morale of the blood clan is weak. Although the soldiers of the king's army are still brave, many of them have never been to the battlefield and are fighting with their blood. However, the blood clan troops in the big cities of England are even more and more timid when the war situation is unknown. It is clear that they have no courage to fight.

Fortunately, the soldiers of Chuang Wang army are good at fighting together. All the soldiers who have experienced the altar of life to open up their potential have mutual spiritual power, and the generals among them have played a great role.

These generals share their fighting spirit and courage with the soldiers through spiritual connection, so that they will not shrink back.

Gradually, the situation on the battlefield became more and more clear.

The middle army of the blood clan, formed by the peasants, is still fighting to the death, but the noble army on both sides is getting weaker and weaker, and retreating.

Without the wings on both sides, the Chinese army is in danger of being surrounded.

At this time, Xiong Jing side decisively ordered: "master group out! Take over the Chinese army. "

Although the current situation is unfavorable, it is still expected by Xiong Jingbian. It's not the worst plan that the noble army can sustain until this time.

What's more, the final result of this battle still depends on the competition between the experts of both sides. When the ordinary Corps reaches this level, the consumption is almost the same.

Hearing Xiong Jingbian's orders, Shen Jianxin, who had been unable to restrain himself for a long time, rushed to the battlefield without saying a word.

Behind Shen Jianxin, there are 20 Prince level strong men. Behind these Prince level strong men, there are thousands of blood clan Grand Dukes. They are the core combat power and the most powerful mace of the British metropolis.

The army of the black horn clan obviously didn't expect that the blood clan on the opposite side would use their mace so soon, and they were not prepared enough.

Shen Jianxin took the prince and the Grand Dukes into the battlefield and immediately changed the situation.

Shen Jianxin's appearance is like a sharp cone hitting each other's heart.

Wherever you go, you will be covered with MI.

Although the black horned soldiers are strong and tough, they have no one in Shen Jianxin's hands.

Shen Jianxin holds the sky in his left hand, the shadow sword in his right hand, and bows from left to right. Every time he wields his sword Qi, he can divide the black horn clan into two.

No matter how many black horned people are standing in front of him, they are all killed with one sword.

With Shen Jianxin's sharp arrow to open the way, the prince and the Grand Duchess in the back are full of firepower. All kinds of weapons and skills, as if they don't need physical strength, can cause maximum damage to the black horn soldiers.

At the moment, the majority of the black horn soldiers on the battlefield are ordinary and medium level soldiers, and the high-level soldiers and super soldiers have not come to an end. Therefore, Shen Jianxin and this high-level strong team are almost unstoppable, and they can easily kill the black horn army.

Shen Jianxin struggled to move forward. Suddenly, he felt that the pressure in front of him was light. After a closer look, there were no black horn soldiers around.

It turned out that he had rushed to the wreckage of the fort position, and had been killed thoroughly.

Shen Jian's heart was still in the air. With a long roar, he waved his double swords and went back to the battlefield again.

When the soldiers of the blood clan saw that the mayor had taken the lead and made many miraculous achievements, their morale was greatly boosted. They all summoned up their courage, grasped their swords and guns, and killed the black horn clan again.

For some reason, the black horn army in the rear chose not to move. The two sides took the fort position as the boundary, as if they were two completely different worlds.

On the one hand, it was loud, on the other hand, it was terrifying.

Xiong Jing frowned and felt something bad. He quickly signaled that the whole army would withdraw immediately. He could not love to fight!

At this time, the black horned soldiers in the air suddenly gave up the fight with the blood dukes and made a rapid dive down to reach Shen Jianxin.

Boom! Boom! Boom boom!

The elite soldiers of the black horned race who fell from mid air were just like a meteor shower, so rude that they didn't make any sense.

Shen Jianxin and the blood soldiers nearby have received the signal of retreat, but they are blocked by these enemies who fall from the sky.

"Continue to retreat!" Shen Jianxin yelled.

Those princes and Grand Dukes were stunned one after another. Did the mayor want to deal with these elite black horn people alone?

Before the words fell, Shen Jianxin rushed forward alone.

His move immediately affected more than half of the black horned soldiers to rush forward.

Of course, the black horn soldiers knew that he was the leader of the blood clan. As long as they killed him, it was a great achievement. How could they let go of this great achievement.

Seeing Shen Jianxin rushing forward, Xiong Jingbian in the rear just gave a slight eyebrow jump, and still ordered in the coldest way: "retreat! All back to the line

Military orders, the battlefield of the blood soldiers had to reluctantly retreat, they watched the back of the great bank, without hesitation rushed to the enemy.

For a moment, Shen Jianxin was surrounded by the elite soldiers of the black horn clan in all directions.

Each of these elite soldiers of the black horn clan has the strength no less than the blood clan grand duke, and even has a lot of Prince level combat power.

If any blood prince was surrounded by such a situation, he would die without a place to be buried. However, Shen Jianxin was not afraid. Instead, he slowed down and let more black horn people surround him.