The spear held by the soldier at the front began to collide with the enemy's spear sticking out from behind the horse, making a dense crackling sound.
The soldiers standing in front of the trench began to throw the earth bags they were carrying into the trench.
The drums rumbled, the rhythm remained unchanged, and the whole army continued to press forward!
Wang Shixian pulled out the long knife in his hand and raised it forward: "Kill!"
Guo Zhongyuan then drew his sword: "Kill!"
At the front of the queue, Zhang Hui, known as a fierce general, danced his spear wildly and shouted: "Kill!"
No additional orders were needed. Hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of people shouted in unison to kill. The army roared like a wave, destroying the withered and decaying, and crossed the dike in a mighty manner.
"How can there be such a fighting style? How can there be such urgency and fierceness?"
Chen Zhi screamed, barely able to hide the panic on his face.
The Ding Navy was so brave that they completely ignored the heavy defenses laid out by Chen Zhi. They did not cover and suppress with arrows, they did not spread their wings to outflank, there was no tentative small group of harassment, nothing!
They just used all their brute force and stormed into their camp without any reason!
Damn it... How can any army fight like this? How can any soldiers obey orders like this?
This is a ferocious style of play that does not consider one's own losses, but only seeks to kill the enemy and break the formation as quickly as possible! It is a complete head-to-head confrontation!
The problem is, the moment the two armies collide, Chen Zhi knows that his own army is not as tough as Ding Haijun! It's far from it!
"Hold it! Hold it forward! Kill those who retreat!"
Chapter completed!