Seeing this, the defenders on the city wall also rushed towards the arrow without any regard for their own safety.
They tried to break the arrowheads and throw them down the city wall before they could stabilize themselves.
All the jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards bared their sharpest fangs and breathed out a pungent stench.
For a moment, the extremely narrow distance on the city wall became a grindstone of flesh and blood that was difficult to move even an inch.
Hundreds of extremely majestic steel and iron bones collided here, creating a symphony of death and glory.
Aside from Ironhead, who was secretly protected by Meng Chao and the hailstorm, the people who rushed at the front died together with the attackers at the moment they clashed with each other, regardless of whether they were the attackers or defenders.
The fangs of the jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards sunk deep into the throats of the rats.
The hard horns on the heads of the rat men pierced through the armor and chests of the jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards, tearing apart their lungs and hearts.
Even if some of them were not dead yet.
However, the reinforcements that were charging at them incessantly pushed and squeezed with all their might, completely crushing the soldiers on the frontline who had been fighting for a long time.
In such a crowded and chaotic battle, even if the combat power of the clan warriors was three to five times or even seven to eight times that of the rat people's volunteer army, it was still useless.
Even if the rat people were going to die, they would poke shocking bloody holes in their opponents' bodies. Then, they would use the last of their strength before they died to stab their weapons, horns, claws, and teeth into their opponents' bodies and hang their bodies, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, on their opponents' bodies.
When a clan warrior had three to five such corpses hanging on his body.
It would be a miracle if he could still make effective tactical moves!
Just like that, the narrow space and the chaotic battle situation became more and more restrictive for both sides to use their peerless combat skills.
As a result, the technical content of the bloody battle became lower and lower. Gradually, it became a simple contest of brute strength.
When it came to wrestling, the elite rat people who came from the territory of the Bloodhoof Clan, had the blood of barbarian elephants, wild boars, and ox-heads flowing in their bodies, and had their life potential activated by the divine medicine, were not afraid of anyone.
In a word.
The Rat People were trying to turn the battlefield into a mess and bring the clan warriors down to their level.
Then, he would use his rich experience to defeat his opponent.
If there were still people who could maintain a high degree of sensitivity and control in such a chaotic battle.
Then, it had to be Meng Chao and the blizzard.
In fact, they were looking forward to this scene more than anyone else.
Only on such a battlefield, where everybody was squeezed to the point that their chests were touching each other's backs, could they display their ability to control the battlefield accurately through the conduction of power that looked like ripples without anyone noticing.
Just like now.
Meng Chao seemed to be going with the flow. He was pushed around by the turbulence that was continuously stirred up by the enemies and allies.
But he still stuck close to Iron Head's back.
Moreover, when he saw an opportunity, he would push Iron Head from behind without batting an eyelid.
Every time Meng Chao pushed him, he would use the chance to send spirit energy that was a mixture of hardness and gentleness into Iron Head's body to stimulate his muscle fibers.
He controlled the arms of the brute and swung the two giant axes up and down in an incomparably tyrannical manner, slapping the guards in front of him away.
When the experts of the defending army brandished their swords, spears, swords, and halberds and stabbed at Tie Tou.
Meng Chao would use force in time to knock against Iron Head's spine and legs, causing him to instinctively turn to the side and avoid the poisonous blades that shone with a dangerous light.
There were simply too many guards in front of him. Their weapons formed a shining steel forest, and Iron Head, the brute, really believed that he was protected by the Great Horned Rat God and that he had an immortal body that could not be pierced by weapons. Meng Chao gritted his teeth and swung his arms. His spirit energy surged out like a tidal wave, and it was continuously transmitted to and magnified by the soldiers on both sides. In the end, it stirred up a chain reaction that was like an avalanche, and everyone fell down.
The area before Iron Head became clear.
He had already killed his way through the enemy lines and arrived on the other side of the city wall.
He looked down from above, and he could see all of Hundred Blade City.
The brute was delighted, and he was just about to jump into Hundred Blade City.
Meng Chao knew that Hundred Blade City's defense would not be so simple, so he quickly rammed into Iron Head from the left, and the man, who looked like a black iron tower, staggered.
"War flag! That's Hundred Blade City's war flag! Seize Hundred Blade City's war flag! "
Meng Chao practically wanted to yell at Iron Head's ear.
Iron Head, who had been in the mood to kill, instantly felt as if a burning hot iron rod had pierced his ear, and it made him a little more clear-headed.
He did not have the time to turn his head around to see just who was shouting.
In any case, all of them had opened their mouths and were letting out hysterical roars.
He instinctively looked up, and just as he expected, he saw a mighty war flag stuck diagonally on a battlement that faced the city gate not too far in the distance.
On the war flag was a head that had the characteristics of a jackal, a wolf, a tiger, and a leopard.
The savage and fierce head was surrounded by a circle of sharp blades that shone with a brilliant radiance.
It was Hundred Blade City's war flag.
High-grade orcs worshiped glory and bloodline.
War flags had an incredibly important meaning on the battlefield.
Many of the war flags had the totem of a family, a town, or even a clan drawn on them. They were the things that countless warriors believed in.
Hence, the high-grade orcs would rather die than let their war flag land in the enemy's hands.
If they could seize the enemy's war flag and deal a major blow to the enemy's morale, they would become the hero of their own side.
The war flag in front of them might not be the main war flag that flew high in Hundred Blade City, but its height and width were more than ten arms long.
But to the soldiers stationed on the southern part of the city wall, it was even more important than their eyes and hearts.
Iron Head's eyes immediately shone with the light of hunger.
He let out a strange cry and charged at Hundred Blade City's war flag without caring about anything else.
When the soldiers around him saw this, they also erupted with fighting strength that made them look like demons. They surged toward Hundred Blade City's war flag.
Meng Chao and the hailstorm seized the chance to activate their vitality magnetic fields to the max while they were in the middle of the surging crowd, causing both sides to feel a suffocating pressure.
Squeezed by the spiritual energy, the bodies of flesh and blood seemed to have turned into walls of reinforced concrete that blocked each other without any obstruction.
Only Iron Head's axe was sent flying, and he managed to carve out a bloody path.
"Roar!"
Iron Head killed to his heart's content. He stabbed his axe into a soldier's shoulder blade.
At the same time he cut down the soldier, he freed up his right hand to grab the Hundred Blade City's war flag.
He did not expect that even though the wind howled and the war flag fluttered, it would still be half an arm away from his fingertips.
Inside the Hundred Blade City, there were already countless bloodshot clan warriors rushing up the stairs to the tower to protect the war flag.
They were about to push back the rat warriors, including Iron Head.
A stone came out of nowhere and accurately hit the flagpole. It exploded with dazzling sparks and broke the flagpole.
The Hundred Blade City's war flag instantly flew into the wind and landed in Iron Head's hands.
In an instant, the entire city wall fell silent.
Both the attackers and defenders were dumbfounded.
It has to be known that the flagpole supporting the war flag on Hundred Blade City's city wall was made of the most metallized Mandala branch. It was then soaked in secret medicine and processed repeatedly to fuse the plant's flexibility and steel's toughness together.
This was originally the process to make a top-grade spear shaft.
After it was made, even if someone used a sharp blade to cut the flagpole, they would only leave a white mark on it. Most of the damage would be dissipated by the high-frequency vibration of the flagpole.
How could a stone that came out of nowhere break such a flagpole so cleanly and cleanly?
Unless —
This was a miracle from the Great Horned Rat God!
When they realized this, the rat people warriors who had broken out of their stupor were overjoyed. Their morale soared.
The defenders, on the other hand, were shaken and terrified.
The entire line of defense was about to collapse because of the sudden "miracle".
Accompanied by the howl of a skull cracking, a giant man with a metallic luster all over his body appeared in front of the broken flagpole. He looked like a wolf that was standing on its hind legs.
He gripped the broken part of the flagpole in one hand and a saber that was thicker and wider than a giant axe in the other. He stared at Tie Tou with his eyes that were spewing out cyan flames. The complicated patterns on the armor that covered every inch of his skin were flashing, flowing, changing, and letting out beast-like roars.
The totemic warriors stationed in Hundred Blade City finally showed up.
Due to the subtle relationship between the lion, tiger, and wolf tribes, as well as the unknown plan of a certain ambitious person.
Although the guards stationed in Hundred Blade City seemed to be well-equipped, and their numbers weren't small, they were all well-equipped.
However, there were only a few totemic warriors among them.
Considering that Hundred Blade City was already surrounded by the Great Horned Army and that the fierce siege would probably last for a long time, the totemic warriors in the city did not want to join the battle too early.
Of course, it was not because they were afraid of the rat people.
Instead, it was because activating and controlling the totemic armor consumed a lot of resources and mental energy. It was also a very risky thing to do.
If they got carried away by the rat people's frenzy and suffered a backlash from the totemic armor, they might lose control and become mindless lunatics who only knew how to kill.
They did not expect the rat people's offense to be so fierce.
Even the flag in the south of the city was snatched away.
The flustered and exasperated totem warrior finally revealed his most ferocious face without any regard for anything else.
If it was said that ordinary clan warriors could still rely on human wave tactics to deal with them.
Totemic warriors, especially totemic warriors with full body armor, were definitely existences of another level.
There was no need for this totemic warrior to do anything.
The howls he let out when he jumped onto the tower were like invisible blades that pierced the brains of many of the rat people.
Even a boorish man like Iron Head felt his mind go blank when he was stared at by that gaze. Cold sweat poured down his back.
"We got it. Prepare to retreat!"
Meng Chao and Haifeng quickly exchanged glances behind Iron Head.
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