At this moment, the Barbarian army had just driven the Northern Alliance Army out of the camp. Although they had failed to encircle those enemy troops, taking the camp was still worth celebrating. Even though this was not the time for celebration, every Barbarian unit was in high spirits and had unconsciously relaxed its guard.
At that moment, the Iron Mask Army charged into the camp, and the Barbarian forces were utterly unable to withstand them. In a single clash, the troops at the very front of the Barbarian army were routed.
These heavily armored infantry formations, like iron towers, advanced into the camp like moving walls. Even as the Barbarian archers continuously fired arrows in an attempt to stop them, it had little effect.
The heavily armored infantry at the front, their faces shielded by iron masks, feared no direct arrow fire. To them, the arrows were as insignificant as falling leaves.
Seeing how terrifyingly the enemy performed, several Legion Commanders of the Iron Bone Tribe knew that if they allowed such enemies to enter the camp, the favorable situation before them might vanish entirely.
To stop these dreadful enemies, the Legion Commanders did not even bother reporting to Great Chieftain Heshima. They directly mobilized their own troops to surround and block the enemy.
But the formations of these Heavy Infantry smashed the encircling Barbarian forces into fragments. Those Barbarian troops had believed they could stop them with their numerical advantage, only to discover how fragile they were before these enemies.
In an instant, the enemy shattered their formations into countless small pieces, leaving the entire Barbarian vanguard scattered and broken.
Although these Heavy Infantry moved slowly due to their heavy armor, the other noble private armies charging in behind them were much faster.
The scattered Barbarian forces swiftly