The war became extremely fierce from the beginning.
Facing the savage's sharp axe, whether it's goblins or dog headed people, even jackals didn't survive two moves.
The ground in the fighting area between the two sides was soon red with blood. In the narrow space, those goblins and dog headed people didn't even have a chance to escape. They were directly split in half by an axe. The first row of barbarian soldiers were tired, and the second row stood on the top, alternating back and forth. The killing efficiency was not affected at all.
The monsters in front were blocked by barbarians and were not allowed to enter. Seeing that their companions were easily killed, many goblins, dog heads and jackals wanted to escape back, but the monsters in the back didn't know what was happening in front and kept rushing forward. As a result, hundreds of monsters were crowded in within a short distance of 30 meters behind the east gate of the camp, Even this number is increasing.
Su Lun stood on the back platform and looked at the flood of monsters in the east gate of the camp. His face did not change. After seeing that the space surrounded by the stone wall was full of monsters, Su Lun resolutely ordered to retreat.
The barbarians who had resisted for more than ten minutes at the exit retreated one after another. Although it was only ten minutes, they consumed no less physical strength than a big war. Continuous high-intensity fighting made them feel tired.
After the barbarians retreated, the monsters without pressure were overjoyed and wanted to rush out quickly. Just as the first batch rushed over, a stone wall suddenly rose on the ground and blocked the passage between breathing.
The jackals and Goblins who had no time to stop hit the stone wall one after another. For a time, the dust was flying. Some weak monsters had broken their sternum, and their mouths were spewing blood.
Many jackals wanted to climb over the stone wall, but the crowded space didn't give him a chance to jump at all. Some lucky jackals directly stepped on the body of the surrounding goblins or dog headed people and climbed over the stone wall, but as soon as they landed, they were faced with five or six mercenaries holding Spears to directly poke them into beehives.
Seeing the army of monsters crowded in the simple urn City, Su Lun showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face, with a trace of ferocity in the afterglow of the sunset.
"Bang!"
The long gun hit the ground hard.
"Set fire!"
A loud shout clearly spread throughout the battlefield. The next second, dozens of torches suddenly rose around the simple urn, and then cans of ignited oil were thrown into the urn.
"Boom!"
The fire oil ignited a raging fire in an instant, along with the reed poles that had long been stacked in the urn. The monster contaminated with fire oil slapped wildly and wanted to put out the fire. As a result, it had no effect except igniting more places.
All the monsters frantically wanted to escape, but the crowded monsters around made them unable to move at all. Even the previous city gate suddenly fell a Qianjin gate. The whole urn was completely sealed in an instant.
The flames in the urn became bigger and bigger, and many jackals' fur was instantly ignited. The flames burned wantonly in this space, and there were screams and wails of monsters everywhere. The monsters trapped in the desperate situation became more and more crazy. In order to survive, they began to attack other monsters around them, trying to clear up enough space, and then stepped on their companions' bodies to escape from the urn.
Just as soon as these monsters who tried hard to escape landed, they were directly hacked to death by barbarian soldiers or mercenaries guarding the periphery before they were happy.
The fire dyed the sky red, and the temperature of the whole camp increased several degrees. The monsters in the urn were even more uncomfortable. There was a burning smell in the air mixed with meat fragrance. The stone wall was slightly red by the flame, and the flame showed no sign of weakening. Although the reed and fire oil had been burned out, the oil on the animals became a new fuel.
Countless goblin dog heads who have not died continue to howl. These voices are getting weaker and weaker. The flame consumes all the oxygen here. Many monsters die in suffocation without being burned by the flame.
The whole urn city has become a fire hell. Monsters burn into coke in the fire, and the hot air waves roll. Even the hair of some mercenaries close to them becomes curly, and the hot flame makes their skin red.
These mercenaries who wanted to escape before are now in high spirits, holding weapons to kill the monsters who escaped from the sea of fire. After setting the fire, Su Lun stopped paying attention to the turtles in the urn. In his eyes, the monsters in it were already dead.
Although there are a large number of jackals, goblins and Goutou people in the urn, there are still some outside the city. He doesn't intend to let go of these monsters. You know, there is a serious shortage of slaves here.
Go around the west gate of the camp. When Su Lun came to the east gate, the monsters were smashing the door just to prevent the monsters in the urn from escaping. The kilogram gate here was specially thickened. Although it had changed a little under the attack of the two trolls, it still didn't break.
The fire in the city made these monsters aware of the bad, but the chaotic command of the monster army, even if it was too late to evacuate. After discovering that Suellen rushed over with more than 30 barbarian soldiers, a tall, strong jackal wearing rough iron armor and looking like the leader howled.
Then, some chaotic monster armies began to gather, and even the trolls who were attacking the city gate turned and rushed over.
Looking at the regrouped monster army, Su Lun narrowed his eyes. Frankly, he was a little surprised at these monster armies. These monsters didn't rush up like those encountered before. They still had discipline.
Although the discipline of this monster army is very poor, it has been a great progress. The front is cannon fodder dog headed man and big goblins, followed by several trolls. There are jackals on the left and right sides. Although the formation is messy, it doesn't mean it has no effect.
The goblins in the front row form a long gun array. Although the weapons used are polished bone spurs and sharp stones, they still have lethality.
Su Lun buttoned up his animal faced iron armor, then picked up a three meter long gun and moved his body. On both sides of him were followed by barbarian warriors, who formed a conical array, and Suellen was the foremost arrow.
"Charge!" after the distance between the two sides was less than 100 meters, Su Lun roared, then rushed up first, and the barbarians followed closely behind him.
It only takes more than ten seconds to make a full sprint at a distance of 100 meters. Although there are only a few thirty people in sulun, there is an unstoppable momentum after the charge, and an invisible sense of oppression envelops the whole battlefield.