Crossing the wilderness to survive, starting with a broken kitchen knife.

The survivors at the forefront of the coalition forces each held a shield, and many even wore magic shields, evidently preparing for this attack. Once they reached within a hundred meters of the transit station, they slowed down, advancing cautiously and carefully, meter by meter.

Just when the two sides were in a tense standoff and the atmosphere was almost frozen to the extreme, a dazzling flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, followed by rumbling thunder, and the rainstorm instantly became more violent, as if even the heaven and earth were cheering for the impending conflict.

Zhao Feng stood on the city wall, rain dripping down the edge of his helmet. His eyes were firm and cold, but he was silently calculating every possible outcome. He knew full well that a head-on confrontation was not the best strategy, especially given the enemy's overwhelming numerical superiority. Therefore, he had to rely on his ingenuity and the terrain to minimize the enemy's strength.

"Attention, the enemy has entered the trap area!" A sentry shouted loudly in the wind and rain. Although the voice was intermittent due to the wind, it was enough to cheer everyone up.

As expected, as the enemy advanced deeper, several dull explosions rang out. It was the improvised explosives Zhao Feng had placed beforehand that took effect. Although these explosives weren't enough to cause significant casualties, they did manage to disrupt their formation and slow their advance.

"Fire!"

At the same time, Zhao Feng issued an order, and countless muskets fired at the enemy.

After a brief moment of confusion, a team of mages emerged from the coalition. They had all learned protective skills and unleashed them forward. Suddenly, a variety of light shields and air walls appeared in front of the team, blocking all the projectiles.

At the same time, the cavalry hidden on either side also seized the opportunity. Taking advantage of the wind and rain, they launched a surprise attack from the enemy's flank. The sharp sound of horse hooves was faintly heard in the rain, like the scythe of the god of death, instantly cutting through the enemy's defenses.

"Kill!" the cavalrymen shouted, their weapons drawing silver streaks in the rain, striking directly at the enemy's vital points. Zhao Feng's blood boiled, and he leaped from the wall, personally joining the battle. The soldiers on the wall looked at each other in dismay, a hint of worry.

Faced with this sudden attack, the enemy was thrown into chaos. They had expected to easily capture the transit station with their numerical superiority, but they had not expected to encounter such stubborn resistance from the outset. For a moment, shouts of killing, screams, and the neighing of horses intertwined, forming a tragic battlefield scene.

Zhao Feng charged into the crowd, swinging his axe and smashing the magic shield in one blow. He then proceeded to hack at everyone he saw, like chopping melons and vegetables. Combined with the cavalry's charge, he created great chaos for the coalition forces.

When Brother Long saw a fierce man suddenly appear and disrupt the battle formation, he was immediately furious. He shouted at his men to maintain the formation and surround the opponent to strangle him.

Xie Dong's men were obviously more disciplined. Even in the midst of the battle, they did not lose their composure. Instead, they followed Xie Dong's lead and formed an encirclement, surrounding Zhao Feng first.

Zhao Feng had experienced many major battles in a short period of time and had long since lost his fear of war. Furthermore, he was well-equipped and had thick skin and flesh, so he dominated the battlefield like a dragon. Ordinary survivors had no way of doing anything to him.

Seeing Zhao Feng's unstoppable presence on the battlefield, Xie Dong couldn't help but feel a surge of fighting spirit. He knew that if he wanted to stabilize the situation, he had to personally confront this formidable general to boost morale and turn the tide.

"watch out!"

Xie Dong shouted loudly, his body suddenly accelerating like an arrow, dashing towards Zhao Feng. His agility was quite impressive. In his hand, he tightly grasped an iron hammer, engraved with countless complex inscriptions, clearly a meticulously crafted weapon.

Zhao Feng had seen these people through live broadcasts and recognized their identities. He automatically ignored Long Ge and Chen Beipan, two weak fighters, and was very interested in the tall, thin man in front of him. He had once fought Bell to a draw, and his fighting ability was quite good. He must be a rare opponent.

A sneer curled up Zhao Feng's lips. With a swipe of his axe, he pushed back the enemies who were trying to approach, and then faced Xie Dong head-on. As soon as the two men made contact, a fierce clash erupted. Both hammers and axes were heavy weapons, and the moment they collided, sparks flew and the air around them trembled.

Xie Dong was knocked back a few steps by the powerful force, secretly surprised. He had not expected the golden-armored warrior to be so powerful. He immediately changed his strategy and stopped fighting head-on. He began to rely on his flexible body to deal with Zhao Feng, hoping to use the advantage of numbers to consume his physical strength.

Little did they know that all of Zhao Feng's skills and talents were built for protracted battles. The more he fought, the more excited he became, as if he had endless energy. Relying on his powerful attacks and profound combat experience, he was able to adapt to ever-changing situations. As his axe swung, the wind whistled, and each blow was enough to scare ordinary survivors to death.

Xie Dong's hammer strikes were agile and precise, each one aimed squarely at Zhao Feng's vital points, attempting to triumph through speed and skill. He did manage to land a hit, but Zhao Feng, after recovering, remained vigorous and recklessly slaughtering the allied forces, causing even the usually calm Xie Dong to become anxious.

The two armies clashed fiercely in the torrential downpour, their vision blurred by the mingling of rain and sweat, yet their fighting spirit could not be extinguished. Each clash was accompanied by thunderous clashes, as if even the heavens and earth were cheering for this ultimate confrontation.

The cavalry had already charged tirelessly back and forth, each time they rode past, they took the lives of countless survivors of the coalition forces. There were also many experts in the coalition forces, and they also left many cavalrymen in the battle group, drowning them in the chaos of swords.

Seeing the tense battle situation, the soldiers in the third group took the initiative to go out and ask for battle. This relieved a lot of pressure on Zhao Feng and others, and they were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Xie Dong frowned when he saw the other side send another team to reinforce. He had no idea why the Eagle Regiment had hidden so many men in this small shelter, but he knew the coalition forces had already suffered heavy casualties. If they dragged on like this, even if they eventually captured this stronghold, it would be a pyrrhic victory, with no follow-up.

So, Xie Dong asked his men to stop Zhao Feng, and he rushed straight towards the three groups of infantry, preparing to cooperate with the main force to swallow these people and horses first, and then slowly deal with the seemingly tireless golden armored warrior.

Zhao Feng remained oblivious, constantly observing the battlefield situation. Seeing Xie Dong slip away, he guessed his intention and decisively turned back to charge, breaking through the encirclement. Many of the allied forces were scattered by his bull-like strength. Their axes, swords, and spears were powerless to penetrate the heavy armor of gold and stone, leaving only a faint mark.

"Where to run?"

Zhao Feng shouted loudly, leaped high into the air, and clenched his battle axe with both hands. He struck down with a mighty blow, splitting the rain curtain apart like the sky and the earth, aiming directly at Xie Dong.