Chapter 227: Chapter 116: The Ghost God’s Return! Breaking Through a Thousand Troops (Part 3)

Such a terrain, the imperial legion’s shield formation couldn’t be deployed and could only form teams of three to five, entrusting their backs to each other, defending against attacks from all directions.

This was essentially a jungle skirmish, and the discipline of the imperial legion was hard to manifest.

In the forest, the sounds of war cries echoed continuously.

No one knew how many enemies there were; even with prior preparation, the imperial legion was still slightly thrown into chaos, but fortunately, most were seasoned veterans, who stabilized their formation after engaging.

"Follow me!"

As soon as the enemy ambush was launched, Duncan immediately took action.

He led the Gaulish Oath Warriors straight towards Drest, while on a side hill, a team of Indigo Highland Swordsmen also launched an offensive towards the enemy’s rear.

Suddenly, the situation turned, and the Pictish jungle warriors found themselves attacked from both front and rear.

"Where did this army come from?"

"Are they mountain swordsmen from the Kingdom of Camelot?" Not far away, Drest’s face changed.

Unlike the imperial legion, the Indigo Highland Swordsmen from the Kingdom of Camelot were also skilled in skirmishes. They wielded sharp swords, killing all around, with some holding shields, and others wielding two-handed greatswords, surrounding the Pictish warriors attacking Kulin and others, causing them to be encircled instead, and as their rear formation was thrown into disarray, their morale would be shaken too.

The ambush turned into being ambushed!

Drest was instantly thrown into confusion, not knowing how the enemy discovered the ambushing soldiers and was able to lay another ambush without them noticing.

Duncan’s figure darted out at this moment, with the Gaulish Oath Warriors struggling to keep up. He suddenly pulled out a French throwing axe, and as surrounding trees quickly retreated, accompanied by the whistling of the axe slicing through the air, the headhunter guards beside Drest were also cleaved apart.

Such strength!

The French throwing axe, launched with such force, was like a two-handed strike, spilling white brain matter.

"There are more enemies here!" a headhunter guard’s voice trembled slightly.

He didn’t know why, just by seeing Duncan’s figure, these fearless headhunter guards felt an inexplicable fear.

That man like a ghost god!

The shadow of death had already enveloped them, their beast-like frenzy turned into sheer terror.

Kill!

The Gaulish Oath Warriors burst forth with fervent battle cries.

Duncan had already charged ahead on his own, and they naturally followed suit.

Clang.

The Oathkeeper longsword unsheathed, Duncan held a shield in one hand, and at the moment of charge, like a rampaging dump truck, he struck with a shield hit, causing the headhunter guard blocking the front to fly, almost two or three stories high, and when the corpse hit the ground, the chest had already caved in, leaving only fresh blood constantly spewing from the mouth.

Is this still human?!

Drest turned pale with fright, only after a round of confrontation he was already frightened, he had heard Duncan’s reputation but never heard of it being this terrifying!

— Combat Form: Beheading.

A head soared skyward.

Blood gushed wildly.

Duncan didn’t wield the Sword of Oath and Victory in this battle, for that sword had another purpose, but the Oathkeeper was enough to deal with them, the Barbarian Race soldiers rarely had heavy armor. He casually picked up a headless corpse from the ground, swung the hundred-pound body by the feet, like a windmill, sweeping around.

Bang!

Suddenly, people and horses were sent sprawling, the headhunter guards charging forward were knocked back by their companion’s corpse.

With Duncan’s current physical prowess, he was like a ghost god descending, anything he held became a lethal weapon. The jungle skirmish suited him to plunge into the crowd and unleash unrivaled chaos dance; before, it was somewhat challenging, but today, even if Xiang Yu and Lu Bu were resurrected, he could still compete with them.

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