Ark: The Cycle of Light and Darkness

The fierce fighting continues.

The collision of weapons burst out with sparks of gold and iron, and the silent roars of both sides stirred up in the wind and snow.

One side is for the supreme national order and vows to conquer and level all the lands in front of it; the other side is to defend dignity and faith and vows to protect their country until the last moment.

This battle has been a dead end from the beginning. There is no victory or defeat, only life and death. There will be no end to the fight!

The big sword smashed through the heavy armor, cutting the armor-clad Ursus warrior in half with his gun, and even continued to force the two or three soldiers behind him to retreat.

However, in the next second, dozens of heavy crossbows pierced the heroic Sakaz soldier. He staggered twice, fell to the ground, and was immediately chopped into pieces by the swarming Ursus soldiers.

……Scenes like this are not uncommon anywhere on the battlefield. Even if they risk their lives, even if they are extremely brave in battle, even if their individual strength allows them to fight one against two or even one against three - but the huge disadvantage of numbers is that no brave battle can defeat them. fill the gap.

What they faced were the equally brave and fearless Ursus soldiers. The cruel furry bears attacked regardless of casualties, further increasing the casualties and shrinking the front line, but they could not avoid the precursor to collapse.

The addition of the Ursus armored warlock made the battle even worse.

The whistling Origin Stone skills are more deadly than crossbows. Shields and armor may be able to block the guns and crossbows of the elite warriors, but they cannot block the magic attacks of the warlocks.

Even though Sarkaz soldiers were born with natural resistance to Originium spells, they could not withstand the wounds on their bodies that slowed down their pace, corroded their armor, and made them feel exhausted, and eventually died on the enemy's side. Wave after wave of attacks regardless of cost or casualties.

The silent Ursus army is like a huge shadow, gradually swallowing up the light on this land.

From the initial attack, Levi was at the forefront.

In this kind of head-on confrontation without any tricks, command has the smallest effect on the battlefield. The Fourth Army simply did not have enough troops to encircle and divide the huge Ursus Army, and could only continue to defend the defense line and carry out futile attacks.

Seeing the soldiers around him fall down one by one, Levi's eyes became colder and colder. The Tang Dao in his hand danced with a brilliant light in the air. Every time it swept through a crowd, several of Ursus' elite warriors lost their lives. Fall to the ground.

However, the deaths of their comrades not only did not frighten the Ursus soldiers, but instead angered these elite warriors. Some people kept rushing towards Levi, trying to knock down this tough guy who was blocking their attack route.

They were all dead—but Revy was starting to feel tired, too.

Dozens of hours have passed since the beginning of the battle, and less than half of the soldiers of the Fourth Legion beside Levi have been left.

Generally speaking, when an army loses about one-third of its personnel, it can be judged as having completely lost its combat effectiveness. Even if the Fourth Army acts as a defender, it cannot make up for the huge numerical disadvantage without sufficient bunkers and fortifications.

Excellent combat literacy may allow soldiers to fight one against three, but it is impossible for them to find a chance to survive when surrounded and strangled by dozens of times the army.

However, the fourth legion's tenacity far exceeds the imagination of the Ursus people. Even in hopeless battles, it can fight to the death until the end. Even the cruelest Ursus soldiers can't help but look at it. A look of admiration flashed through him.

This army has been almost completely surrounded. As long as the Ursus army continues to press forward, an encirclement will be inevitable, and the soldiers of Sakaz will become the real turtle in the urn.

However, they still refused to retreat and continued to fight, even if there was no hope of victory in sight.

——Vladimir put down his telescope.

The war situation in the distance has basically been decided. The addition of warlocks has completely eliminated the magic card of the Sakaz army, and the continuous attacks of the Ursus army have also increased the pressure on the defenders step by step... They are still resisting. The Sakaz people could not escape the fate of being wiped out.

The commander of Usas raised his head and looked at the snow-capped mountains not far away. He had fought from sunrise to dusk. These dozens of hours of fighting had given him a huge respect for his opponent's tenacity. But at the same time, he also felt a strong anger towards the several times battle loss ratio between the enemy and ourselves.

Therefore, he will use his full strength to respond to this frontal battle.

Vladimir pulled out the command knife from his waist

"Send the order! Soldiers of the Fourth Army, the enemy is still stubbornly resisting, and what is our answer?!"

"——fighting! fighting! fighting!"

The roaring response brought a smile to the lips of this battle-hardened Ursus commander. He knew that his morale was at its peak, and this battle would surely end in one blow!

"very good! ——Soldiers, victory will eventually belong to Ursus, the whole army attacks!"