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The Chen Clan's allied army tore through Iron Jaw Fortress's gate defenses with thunderous force. Its main ground force surged into the enormous breach like a flood bursting through a dam, sweeping along rubble, flames, and the stench of blood!
Yet the battle was far from over. Instead, it entered an even more brutal phase of street fighting.
The entrance area was cramped, and the several hundred guards the Bone-Digging Corps had stationed there had been all but swept away by the allied army's initial onslaught. The fortress's interior, however, was vast.
The moment the allied army broke through, it spread out like an opening fan, fighting its way toward the center along the fortress's broad main road and the passages and platforms on either side.
Chen Zhang, Ximen Wenye, Yang Zhicheng, and the other leaders personally held the line, commanding their respective forces.
But as the battle lines stretched and the space widened, the resistance confronting the allied army soared in intensity!
The Bone-Digging Corps's more than two thousand true desperadoes-veteran bandits who had licked blood from their blades for decades-finally unleashed their savage nature.
Using the fortress's complicated terrain-stone houses, elevated platforms, narrow alleys, and heaps of wrecked mining carts-they launched a frenzied counterattack.
This was no longer a clash between large military formations, but bloody close-quarters slaughter and ambush shots from every direction.
In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere!
At the front of the allied army, a Yang Family close-combat Soul Master had just pierced an enemy with his spear when a poisoned crossbow bolt shot out of the shadows beside him and punched through his neck. He fell, clutching his throat;
A saber