Even the Ancient Secret Legion could not have pulled off something like this. Although five elephants could not change the outcome of the entire battle, they could easily achieve a localized breakthrough.
But reality was different. A massive rain of arrows fell at once, continuously shooting at those giant elephants. The soldiers on the ground fell in waves, yet people still charged forward without fear of death.
"Sixth Battalion, move in! We can't let these elephants keep advancing!"
As the Fifth Battalion was nearly wiped out, another squad leader in the rear roared and charged forward with his warriors.
Everyone's courage came partly from their faith in Dusk, and partly because it was genuinely difficult for them to die in battles like this.
As long as their luck was not too bad, the instant they suffered a fatal injury, their bodies would be teleported away.
And the enemy had already noticed this.
Especially Kas!
He discovered that quite a few human soldiers simply vanished after falling to the ground.
The beastman soldiers at the very front had actually noticed something similar, but they had neither the time nor the chance to tell those behind them. After all, the people facing them on the front lines were crazed human warriors. To survive, these beastmen had no choice but to bring out their full strength and fight these enemies head-on.
The battle continued like this for twenty minutes...
Many beastmen eventually began to feel afraid.
The instinct to survive was innate. Close-quarters combat with blades and swords tested one's courage far more than modern gunfire ever could.
The people around them fell one after another, and they had no idea how much longer they themselves could hold on. The bloody scenes that could drive anyone mad were enough to make them lose