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Chapter 107 Battle Formation

"Kill!" Zi Meng was the first to rush to Zhang Chen, and two big axes roared. Four soldiers who were proudly climbing up the city to make contributions. Before they could pick up the weapons behind them, Zi Meng's big axe was split in half. The lower half was still on the head of the city, but the upper half fell to the city. The soldiers surrounded the city could not help but dodge.

The soldiers of the Crazy Camp also rushed up like a tiger, and started to kill the enemy with their own exclusive weapons.

Han Fujun, who had just rushed to the city, were like ripe wheat, and had not yet reacted from the joy of rushing to the city and the shock of Zhang Chen.

The soldiers on the well railing were also very shocked. Their attacks were ineffective against the black iron armored soldiers! There was only the sound of the falling arrow feathers.

"Ten steps in a row!" Zhang Chen saw that Han Fu's soldiers around him were almost killed and ordered to retreat.

The soldiers of the Crazy Camp formed a defensive battle formation at Hulao Pass. The soldiers of the Crazy Camp holding shields stood in the first row to defend against the attack of Arrow Feathers.

The soldiers of the Crazy Camp quickly and orderly took ten steps back, leaving a moment when corpses were everywhere.

Under the leadership of Zhang Chenzimeng, the Crazy Camp was ready. Slowly, under the leadership of the deputy general, hundreds of soldiers Han Fu climbed up to the top of the city. They were surprised by the bloody scene on the top of the city. They did not see the scene of the soldiers of the Crazy Camp massacre their comrades on the top of the city just now.

"Give orders quickly! Capture the head of the city!" Pan Feng in the distance didn't know what was going on. He only saw his own rushing car attacking the other party's city gate for a long time and could not catch it. The soldiers on the head of the city were standing still and refused to move forward, as if the attack on the well railing had also stopped.

"What are you waiting for! Let me rush for the general!" Pan Feng was very anxious, this was related to his reputation.

The drummer beating on the side quickly beat the rhythm of the attack, and the soldiers on the city, led by the deputy general, rushed towards the soldiers of the Crazy Camp.

"Line! Promote!" Zhang Chen did not rush to the first place this time, but was surrounded by soldiers from the crazy camp in the middle with Zi Meng.

The eight hundred mad camps formed a battle formation, and the warriors holding shields stood in front and moved forward slowly.

Several Han Fu soldiers rushed to the battle formation, facing them only the big shield, and the battle formation formed by Zhang Chen surrounded them.

They couldn't even find the gap and could only slowly retreat.

Several more soldiers were seen by the soldiers in the battle formation when they were not paying attention and stabbed to death.

Han Fujun's two or three hundred people could only slowly retreat in the back of the front row... until the people in the last row found that they were in a short position!

"Ah!" Before the tragic soldier could react, he screamed and fell down.

At this time, the soldiers on the city wall realized that they had no choice but to retreat, and there were soldiers crawling upwards.

"Run! Push!" Zhang Chen directed loudly.

One by one, the strong soldiers of the Crazy Camp suddenly attacked, pushing and applying force to the large black shield, pushing Han Fu's soldiers to move towards the city wall.

"Don't retreat, don't retreat!" Han Fujun behind couldn't help but say anxiously.

"Ah!" Another soldier fell down and let out a scream, which made the Han Fujun and the rest of the city goosebumps.

"It's now, kill!" Zhang Chen saw that the opportunity had arrived, and asked the soldiers prepared in the back row to fight out of the battle formation.
Chapter completed!
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