On the main battlefield, a group of soldiers from the Northwest 6th Brigade were climbing over the bunkers of the defensive position.
Before this, they had been holding on bitterly to defend this line of defense. The bunkers were their lifeline. Once the barbarians broke through here, their comrades would die.
Right now, barbarian corpses were everywhere outside this line of defense. They were piled up all over the mountains.
The 6th Brigade's 6,000 soldiers had managed to hold off the expeditionary army's 70,000 troops here for more than ten days. If news of this battle got out, the entire Barrier Alliance would probably be shocked.
If not for them, these 70,000 troops would not have hesitated to join the battle at Mt. Daniu and pose a huge threat to the entire Wang Clan and even the south.
When the 6th Brigade climbed over the defensive line, some of the soldiers subconsciously looked back at the bunkers behind them. This was the first time they were looking at the battlefield from the outside. Some of the soldiers felt a lump in their throats as they thought to themselves that this was the place they had been defending with their lives. Now, it was finally their turn to fight back.
The dust caused by the collapse of the mountain gradually dissipated, and the sky brightened up. The soldiers suddenly felt a sense of exaltation.
The officer at the front shouted, "Stop looking and keep up with the troops. The war is not over yet. It's time for us to pay back a tooth for a tooth."
That's right, the war was not over yet.
Thinking of this, the soldiers resolutely rushed out of the mountain. As they quickened their pace, they gradually heard the cries of the barbarians mixed with the howls of the wolves.
Big Bluff took the lead and rushed forward. When everyone climbed over the ruins of the collapsed mountain, their field of vision immediately widened.
They saw the wolf pack in front of them weaving through the expeditionary army's troops. Every 300 wolves formed a group and were constantly grinding away at the expeditionary army's formation on the battlefield like a saw.
If P5092 had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to imagine the wolves could fight so methodically.
When the wolf pack charged forward, the strongest gray wolf would charge at the front of the group. Even if the barbarians' axes struck it, it would not show any fear.
When the wolf pack started moving, the giant wolves that had been conserving their strength would immediately fall behind. If any barbarians tried to take advantage of the chaos to pursue them, they would see their bloody mouths open wide.
These three thousand giant wolves were unstoppable in the expeditionary army. Their bravery was greater than that of humans, and their execution ability was extremely strong.
If one of their companions was killed, they would not have the slightest reluctance. They would simply change their formation and carry out their mission again.
P5092 looked up at the Wolf King on the mountaintop next to him. The huge wolf was still standing at the mountaintop and commanding all of the "soldiers."
However, at this moment, the wolf king suddenly jumped off the cliff and charged straight out of the mountain through the barbarian crowd. Not a single barbarian could stop it.
"Wait, where is it going?" Zhang Xiaoman was puzzled. "Why is it leaving?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a group of men on horseback coming from outside the battlefield. The leader was a man with a bronze fanged mask.
The Wolf King quickly ran to the side of the Bronze Fang and intimately rubbed against his sleeve.
When P5092 saw this through his military binoculars, he was secretly shocked. He said to Wang Yun and the others next to him, "The Pyro Company received intelligence that the nomads have a new young lord. Now that I'm seeing it with my own eyes, it's really surprising."
Immediately after, he saw the young lord jump off his horse and onto the Wolf King's back. Then he slowly walked towards the battlefield with the Wolf King's hunchback.
Next to the young lord, tens of thousands of nomads leaped out on horseback and surged towards the expeditionary army like a tidal wave, creating a huge tsunami-like scene.
Above the sky, a huge shadow flashed across the ground. Everyone looked up and saw that it was a huge eagle soaring low in the sky.
When it flew over the expeditionary army, it grabbed two barbarians with its claws and flew back into the sky. Then it tossed them far away.
The barbarians who were tossed aside let out loud screams in the air before falling to their deaths in the crowd.
The nomads let out a tsunami of cheers as though they had already won.
Regardless of how strong these people were in combat, their mentality was quite good.
To P5092 and the others, they needed a reason to fight this battle, such as for the survival of humanity in the Central Plains, or something else.
But to the nomads, it was all very simple. It was for their master.
If a war reporter were to ask the nomads why they had come to reinforce Mount Zuoyun, Hassan would probably scratch the back of his head and answer, "Our master sent us here."
Hassan would probably scratch the back of his head and answer, "Our master sent us here."
It was as simple as that.
Wang Yun said, "I remember this eagle. It was circling above our position before. At first, I thought it was just a wild eagle, but I didn't expect it to be an eagle of the nomads."
"Then it looks like they've been paying attention to the battle here for a long time," Zhang Xiaoman said.
P5092 started passing on the orders. "All fighting forces, take note. Use the mountain ruins we're in as cover and fire at the expeditionary army. Be careful not to hurt the wolves and nomads. What we have to do now is help these reinforcements restrain the barbarians!"
The Northwest Army was already an arrow at the end of its flight, so the key to victory was still these reinforcements. P5092 had led everyone here to assist the nomads, so they could not get this point wrong.
However, after the young lord wearing the bronze fanged visor entered the battlefield, he did not join in the fighting. Instead, he steered the wolf king straight through the army and headed straight for the position where P5092 and the others were at.
Wang Yun muttered, "He's way too bold. What if he gets surrounded and killed by the expeditionary army?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were indeed smart people in the expeditionary army who could tell at a glance that Yan Liuyuan was the leader of these reinforcements. As such, they immediately organized their troops to surround him.
But to the surprise of the expeditionary army, the wolves and nomads did not go over to help the young man on the wolf king's back when they started killing him.
A moment later, a barbarian charging at Yan Liuyuan suddenly tripped over a rock under his feet. When he fell, he lost his balance with the huge axe in his hand and accidentally chopped off the Achilles tendon of another barbarian.
This group of barbarians were like dominoes as they fell one after another due to inexplicable reasons. Some of them even died tragically on the spot.
When P5092 and the others saw this, they found it extremely absurd. It was as though the elites of the expeditionary army who had been fighting them earlier had suddenly contracted polio!
Were these still the same barbarians who had fought them before? Wasn't the young lord on the wolf king's back too sinister? Why did it seem like he was accompanied by a calamity?!
It was no wonder he dared to cross the battlefield alone. So it turned out he had such great confidence.
P5092 thought to himself. Although the nomads had come to reinforce Zuoyun Mount this time, they had taken down Stronghold 176 before.
If such a powerful person were still in the grasslands, the Central Plains would still be in great danger.
He wondered what the relationship between the young lord and Ren Xiaosu was. Was it because Ren Xiaosu had helped him in the past that he came to reinforce them?
P5092 pondered all of this because the nomads were also a threat to the Central Plains in the past. As such, he was worried they would turn on him at the last minute.
He didn't want the nomads to show up right after the expeditionary army was chased away.
Yan Liuyuan had already driven his horse to the front of P5092's front line. The 6th Combat Brigade also ceased fire because of the arrival of the other party.
Both sides fell silent. P5092 and the others did not know how to greet the other party.
After two minutes of silence, Yan Liuyuan suddenly asked hesitantly, "Where's my brother? Doesn't he want to see me?"
P5092 and the others looked at each other. Brother? Younger brother? Could the new ruler of the grasslands be the younger brother of their Young Marshal?
If that were the case, wouldn't that mean the Northwest had gained another powerful ally for no reason?!
Big Bluff muttered, "The best decision I've ever made in my life was probably persuading the Young Marshal to prosper in the Northwest. Now that I've convinced him, I've brought along a whole bunch of others …."
The corners of P5092's mouth twitched. Why was he still mentioning prospering in the Northwest at a time like this?!
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