1325: C1325 The Glory of the Brave!

C1325 The Glory of the Brave!

This sudden attack of the enemy, after a volley of arrows, quickly began to retreat.

All of their tactics and timing had been grasped to perfection.

Unfortunately, the enemy they were facing this time was too powerful.

At this distance, if they could still let the enemy escape, then they would no longer be the core fighting force of the Church of the Red Shirt.

The moment the arrow flew over, the red-clothed Church's troops at the outermost perimeter charged in the direction of the arrow almost at the same time.

The other teams quickly followed the attack formation and charged in every direction.

Their reactions were extremely fast. In an instant, they had completed the distance prediction, direction lock, and the strategy of the chasing formation.

These settings had been rooted in their bones during the long and cruel training and countless battles. They had become an instinctive reaction.

At the same time, their movements were extremely fast, like lightning!

Rota and the two hundred warriors had not been naive enough to think that they would really be able to escape from the hands of the Church of the Red Shirt at such a close distance.

The range of the arrows being fired was within a range of 150 meters. Rota estimated that the distance of retreat would be at least 1,000 meters. Then, she would use all her might to fight to the death with the Church of the Red Shirt.

However, the Church of the Red Shirt's abilities were still far beyond Rota's imagination.

When they had just retreated about 500 meters away, a vanguard of the Red Shirt soldiers had already arrived.

Rota knew that they could no longer continue to retreat. It was time for them to use their lives to defend their dreams and promises.

"Brothers, it's the happiest thing in my life that I, Rota, can die with you today. When we get down there, we'll still be brothers. We'll kill for our people!"

Rota's eyes were bloodshot as she let out a roar. She drew her longsword and took the lead to charge toward the vanguard team.

The other two hundred warriors followed closely behind, like a group of starving beasts.

Since there was no way to dodge, she might as well take the initiative to attack!

Perhaps it was because of their hatred, or perhaps it was because they were determined to die, Rota and the two hundred warriors unleashed a tremendous amount of potential.

In the first round of charging, against the vanguard of the Red Armored Soldiers formed by thirty people, it seemed that they had actually gained the upper hand.

In fact, they had even slashed the two red armored soldiers, who had yet to recover from their shock, to the ground in the first exchange.

However, this situation only lasted for a few seconds.

After all, the opponent was a red-armored soldier. The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great.

Even if they had the absolute advantage in numbers, even if they had burst forth with astonishing potential at this moment.

However, it was still like a mad rabbit facing a calm and fierce tiger. No matter how many lives that rabbit had and how much potential it had exploded out with, it was still just a rabbit.

This vanguard of red armored soldiers formed by thirty people might not have thought that the other party would actually dare to launch a counter-charge at them. They hesitated for a few seconds and suffered a small loss.

However, they quickly recovered and started to launch a ferocious counterattack against Rota and the two hundred warriors.

The twenty-eight vanguard of the red armored soldiers were like twenty-eight sharp red sickles, swimming among the two hundred warriors at lightning speed, reaping their lives.

In just one exchange, the two hundred warriors fell in large numbers, losing at least fifty people.

At this time, the following teams of the Red Knight Army had also pressed forward.

Rota knew that if this continued, it would not take long for them to be completely wiped out.1

Although they had already made up their minds to die when they set off.

However, death was only their means. They had to do their best to complete their mission.

The later they died and the greater the damage they inflicted on the Red Armored Soldiers, the easier it would be for them to achieve their strategic goal.

However, the strength of both sides was too great. If they continued to fight like this, they might not even be able to hold on for a minute.

"Brothers, let me give you a show. Everyone, follow me!"

Rota let out a furious bellow. Suddenly, with a swoosh, she threw the weapon in her hand toward one of the Red Armored Soldiers.

This was quite sudden. On the battlefield, weapons were life. No one would give up their weapons on their own accord.

Therefore, the red armored soldier could not help but be stunned for a moment.

However, this did not affect anything. Soon, he swung his sword and easily blocked the flying weapons.

However, just as he was about to take advantage of the situation and kill the other party, Rota suddenly leaped up like a fish and dove toward the red armored soldier's lower body.

The Red Knight quickly changed the direction of the blade and slashed toward Rota's shoulder with a swoosh, wanting to use this move to force the other party to withdraw.

However, Rota did not budge at all and allowed the blade, which was not very fast, to land on her shoulder.

He suddenly extended his arms and hugged one of Rota's legs. Then, he opened his mouth and bit down on Rota's leg!

The Red Knight was caught off guard. A piece of flesh was bitten off from his calf. He let out a miserable cry and instinctively swung the saber in his hand toward Rota's back.

The Red Knight's saber was extremely sharp. The muscles, bones, and meridians on Rota's back were slashed all over the place. There was only a little bit of flesh left between her lower body and the upper half of her body.

A pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Rota was like a frenzied beast. Even though she was only left with her upper body, she continued to tear at the red armored soldier's leg crazily.

After swallowing the last bit of her breath, Rota gritted her teeth hard on the red armored soldier's thigh bone.

One of the red armored soldier's legs was completely crippled. A large portion of his flesh had been bitten off, and even his bones had been bitten off.

The rest of them were the same as Rota. They threw out the weapons in their hands and used the most primitive method to start a fight with the other party.

Compared to the red armored soldier, their individual combat strength was like the difference between weeds and trees.

Compared to the red armored soldiers, their overall combat strength was even more like the difference between dust and boulders.

Therefore, they could only use this animal's most primitive and barbaric method!

At this moment, they had returned to the most primitive and most barbaric era of eating raw meat and drinking blood. They had turned back into wild beasts that had gone crazy.

After the battle ended, the grass and trees on the ground were dyed red. The soil was soaked in blood, and pieces of flesh and internal organs splattered everywhere.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood and stench.

Even the Red Armored Soldiers, who were as cold as steel and seemed to never have any emotions, were shocked by the scene in front of them.

They had faced countless strong enemies. This team of two hundred people had faced all their opponents. Their strength would definitely be ranked in the last few.

However, it had to be the enemy that shocked them the most and respected the most!

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