Chapter 1788 A Magical Team

The White Tiger Vanguard Battalion and the Vermillion Bird Vanguard Battalion soon entered into a melee.

The battlefield was filled with the sound of killing and a tragic scene.

The two enemy teams were fighting, and suddenly the enemy support team arrived.

Our side was surrounded and fought hard.

But soon they were outnumbered and surrounded by the enemy, and no one was left alive.

Zhang Xing's team followed the large army closely, without any intention of snatching the merit of the battle.

The other teams also tried to keep their distance from them.

At this time, a 10,000-man brigade of the Vermillion Bird Army came from the flank.

Of course, Zhang Xing's troops had to send a corresponding number of soldiers to fight.

Sun Kai, the captain of the 10,000-man army, personally led the troops to fight, including Zhang Xing's team.

The two sides soon fought together.

But as the fight went on, Zhang Xing's team was separated.

It was also the captain of the White Tiger Army who consciously did this.

The Vermillion Bird Army was also happy to eat up a White Tiger Army team.

By the time Zhang Xing's fifty men realized it, they had been surrounded.

"Captain! Let's break out quickly!"

A soldier shouted anxiously.

"It doesn't matter. There are at most three squads of Suzaku Army surrounding us.

Relatively speaking, we are still relatively safe."

How could Zhang Xing not notice the situation around him? He just didn't care.

"What? Being surrounded is still safe?"

It was the first time for the fifty soldiers to hear such a weird theory.

They formed a circle, fighting hard while criticizing Zhang Xing.

Strangely enough, whenever one of the fifty soldiers was in danger, he would always escape inexplicably.

The enemy's weapons were either cut crooked or blocked by teammates.

The angry Suzaku soldiers blamed each other.

Zhang Xing was right. It was indeed much safer for fifty people to be surrounded by 150 people.

At least the fifty men under his command would not be dispersed.

On the other hand, outside the circle, few other squads could maintain a complete formation.

The dozen or so captains who were hostile to Zhang Xing united together and could still fight for a while.

They had sneers on their faces and glanced at Zhang Xing from time to time.

Humph! A casual cultivator also wants to rise in the White Tiger Army. Without our consent, you will die without knowing how.

The fierce battle continued, and the casualties of both armies gradually increased.

But Zhang Xing's 50-man team was intact and alive and kicking.

Dozens of people from other teams had been killed or injured.

This strange phenomenon not only surprised the Suzaku Army that besieged Zhang Xing.

Even the centurions, thousand-man captains, and ten-thousand-man captains of the White Tiger Army were confused.

The battle had been going on for half an hour.

Normally, Zhang Xing's team, surrounded by three enemy squads, would have at least a dozen casualties.

But in fact, there was no such death. Instead, more than 30 people died in the Suzaku Army.

A soldier named Duan Shan under Zhang Xing had inadvertently killed three enemy soldiers.

He himself was completely confused, not knowing why the enemy was so stupid as to use his neck to block his axe.

Another soldier named Guo Qing could actually chop the enemy into two pieces with one axe, including the weapon.

Many other soldiers suddenly found that their fighting skills had become strange and unpredictable.

After several experiments, their confidence increased greatly.

Everyone screamed and fought with the Suzaku Army.

A few minutes later, more than 50 of the 150 enemy soldiers died.

Three squads became less than two.

The Suzaku Army was a little scared, and their morale dropped.

The speed of their attack also slowed down.