C3113 A barbarian on the battlefield

"Wu La!" Wu La! "Wu La …"

Two hundred wild beasts suddenly rushed out from the darkness at the end of the path. Under the light of the bonfire, a group of extremely muscular warriors crazily crashed into the Spanish army.

There was no mistake. It was not a kill, but a crash like a bear!

These wild beasts' hair must have been messy for months without being cut. The dirty ones had all turned into strands. Their faces were glowing with an unhealthy red light, and their mouths were filled with the smell of alcohol.

Looking at their stature, 1.8 metres tall could be considered a small figure in this group. Among them, there were countless berserkers over 2 metres tall!

What was worse was the weapons they were carrying, the bayonets and Engineer's spade s at their waists. Those were just backup weapons for the battle.

Logging axes and large iron hammers!

These people were simply the legendary berserkers. Their entire bodies were covered in muscles and their arms were even thicker than Spaniard's thighs. The kind of giant stone hammers in their hands were like children's toys.

Once it was round, it smashed onto Spaniard's body. Puff!

The axe was even heavier, and the Spanish soldiers who lost their arms cried out miserably as they swung around and knocked out of their way. They had no way of getting close to the Spanish soldiers.

"Wu La!" Wu La! "Wu La …"

The most terrifying thing was the cries of these barbarians. This was the nightmare in the Europeans' hearts, the most famous of the Cold North's' Ulla Charge '.

"Russia!" It's a Russian! Sha Wo's Wu La Charge! "

"My God! Weren't the Soviets at war with the Chinese? How can Xiao Letian have a group of Sand Russian soldiers? "

In terms of physical strength and stature, these Spanish Death Soldiers were slightly superior to the Chinese warriors. However, all of their advantages were only slightly better.

Compared to the Russian soldier s who were fighting against wild wolves and bears, he was still too weak!

Moreover, it was already dawn and the Spaniard was already exhausted. This caused the troops and the barbarians of the Frigid Belt to fall apart!

In terms of hand-to-hand combat, the Russian soldier was already famous, there was no way to compare to Spain, a declining country. It had to be known that Sha Russia had once defeated Napoleon in a powerful empire!

Their fighting strength was extremely strong, and in addition to the jugs of alcohol they had drunk before the battle, their fighting strength had now been adjusted to the highest possible level.

Two hundred Sha Wo Berserkers charged into the formation of three hundred Spanish defenders. In just one move, they had been completely penetrated. Corpses were strewn all over the ground. The bear with a savage index had completely crushed the Spanish defenders!

"Why? Why? "Why are you fighting for the Chinese?"

"My God! You are the shame of Europe! God will punish you! "

Spaniard let out a despairing roar, but their footsteps betrayed them. These Death Soldiers were completely unable to stop the barbarians wielding the axe and the battlefield immediately became filled with retreat.

At this time, the Chinese soldier that was hiding in the forest around the battlefield also started to attack. They unceasingly pulled on their guns and shot, bullets after bullets killing the retreating Spaniard.

A more cruel and bloody scene appeared. The Russian soldier s stopped in their tracks, took out Engineer's spade s from their waists, picked up Spaniard's corpse and started cutting off his head.

There were even some Spaniard that were not dead yet, they were only severely injured, but were lifted up by the Sand Russians, the sharp Engineer's spade slashed at the injured soldier's neck, causing blood to spurt out.

"Barbarians!" Are they crazy, inhumane barbarians? "

"Quickly run!" They are controlled by black magic from the east.

With that, the last bit of Spaniard's morale was completely destroyed!

The night would always make the atmosphere more terrifying, but the meticulous people would be able to discover the inklings, and carefully observe the original two hundred Russian soldier mixed in with more than ten other Chinese officer. They were using Russian to give various orders, and motivate these barbarians to fight.

"Chase after him!" Take advantage of the chaos to attack! "

"Don't stop! Let the enemy's army charge towards the enemy's position at the back! "

"Prisoners of war! Could it be that you all want to return to the POW camp to work hard? Endless work will drive you crazy! "

"Don't expect your country to spend money to redeem you! The nobles would only buy the nobles! They won't even give you a coin! "

"Your generals can't save you, your tsars can't save you, your gods can't save you …" The only people who can save you are yourselves! "

"Two heads of Spanish soldiers in exchange for your freedom!"

"After the second round, everyone will be rewarded with military merits in accordance with the highest treatment given to mercenaries!"

"Let's fight!" "If you wish to atone for your sins and free yourself, if you wish to earn money and return to your hometown, you will have to go all out today!"

"Dammit, don't cut off the heads of the natives, the natives don't count! "Attack …"

The two hundred barbarians were inspired by the murderous slogan. They puffed out their chests and used all the strength in their power to shout out into the night sky!

"Wu La!" Cossack... "Attack!"

"Wine!" Woman! Gold coins! And … Freedom! "Wu La!"

At the darkest moment in the early hours of the morning in Manila, the Chinese people had joined a brand-new team, a new member of the Foreign Legion, the Shao Ao Mercenaries!

They were all carefully selected warriors from the prisoners of war, desperate men who risked their lives for wine, women, and money!

The only reason they existed was to break the formation at the most crucial moment! In Xiao Letian's eyes, the life of a Chinese soldier was precious. Even if they had to perish together, they had to fight a top tier powerhouse like the English and French!

The precious life cannot be wasted on a weak chicken like Spain, so the Chinese military officers were suppressing them throughout the entire battle. The real Chinese soldier's fighting strength was not released yet!

Every commander had to consider how to achieve the final victory with just a few deaths!

If he wanted to win, he would need to kill less people. The only way was to have other races kill people for the Chinese!

Prisoners of war couldn't just do hard work! Even if he should let them work hard, they would still have to sell!

The Manila defense line could no longer hold. Although there were two thousand Cossack mercenaries, the timing of their appearance was too critical!

In fact, even if they did not appear, the Spanish Death Soldier Army would not be able to hold on much longer. A whole night of bloody battles had worn down their morale and energy, as long as Chinese soldier took out the sacrifice they suffered in the Far East and the tyrannical era.

Then the battle would end very soon, but Xiao Hexin was definitely unwilling to part with such a large number of casualties, so the Cossack who had joined the attack at this point of time was her trump card at this crucial moment!