In almost no time at all, the first wave of soldiers attacking the Flame Demon Tribe was shot down by Lanling, with nearly a hundred casualties.
"Form up, form up!" the officer of the Chimera Tribe shouted.
Then the remaining tribe samurai picked up the shields from the ground and once again formed a great shield formation, striving to cover everyone.
For this battle, Constantine truly spared no expense.
Each shield was two meters high and one meter wide, covered in a layer of iron sheet, and probably weighed a few hundred pounds.
Under the protection of the shield formation, the first wave of three thousand troops advanced slowly.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Lanling continued his frenzied and stunning performance.
His arrows remained all-pervasive.
Thirty chain arrows sprayed out like a torrential downpour, drawing a perfect arc in the air before drilling cleverly into the gaps between the shields.
Taking one life after another!
