The most taboo thing on the battlefield is for soldiers to complain to each other, because when they complain to each other, the enemy will not give them time to settle their internal conflicts first.

While the surviving Chinese allied players were complaining to each other, the Indian allied army's flying legion, which had been following the army units before, suddenly swooped down on the position of the Chinese allied forces.

"Shoot at a low altitude of thirty degrees diagonally!"

As the Flying Legion pounced on the enemy's position, the Elven Ranger who had inflicted heavy damage on the Huaxia Player's coalition immediately fired a second wave of arrows.

In order to avoid hurting their own people, the angle of their shot was very low, and when the players of the Huaxia Coalition Army hid behind cover, this wave of arrow rain did not achieve much success.

However, the purpose of this wave of arrow rain was not to kill the enemy at all, but to suppress the long-range firepower of the Huaxia player coalition.

Although the players of the frontline Huaxia Coalition successfully avoided this rain of arrows, they also lost the opportunity to attack the enemy flying legion.

Under the cover of their own elven rangers, the flying legion of the Indian coalition flew directly over the position of the Chinese player coalition, and then those owl warriors immediately swooped down.

In the face of the attack of the owl warriors, those Huaxia allied players behind the cover were not opponents at all, and soon a large number of Huaxia players were killed by the enemy owl warriors.

Although the distance was very far, through the monoculars, Ouyang Fenqiang and the others still had a full view of the entire battle situation.

Seeing that the army placed on the front line was completely defeated by the enemy after only shooting a wave of arrows, the faces of Ouyang Fenqiang and the others became very ugly.

Seeing that his infantry was being frantically pursued by the enemy's owl warriors, Ouyang Fenqiang immediately said coldly: "Pass on my military order, let the army on the second line of defense immediately cover it with arrow rain." ”

Hearing Ouyang Fenqiang's order, Zhao Youcai said with some doubts: "But there are still a lot of our players on the battlefield, and if they are covered by arrow rain, they will also suffer!" ”

Glancing at his old friends beside him, Ouyang Fenqiang sighed and said, "This is the battlefield where the two armies are fighting, not the martial arts we are familiar with.

Now that the players in the first line of defense are no longer enough, let them retreat will not only not save their lives, but also disperse the army on the second line of defense.

So instead of watching them being slaughtered by the enemy, it is better to cover them with a rain of arrows while they are entangled with the enemy, and let us kill some more enemies, which can be regarded as letting them do their last part for our Huaxia player alliance! ”

If in the past, his brother was in danger, Ouyang Fenqiang would not hesitate to rush over to rescue even if he risked his life.

However, after becoming the high-level of the Huaxia Players Alliance, his concept gradually changed, coupled with Ning Yuan's previous stimulation of him, he began to change from a good man in the green forest to a general who commanded the army.

He himself didn't know if this transformation was good or bad, but when the fate of six million Huaxia players was in his hands, he had no choice.

"Ouyang, you've changed."

After looking Ouyang Fenqiang up and down, Zhao Youcai let out a sigh of emotion.

Ouyang Fenqiang smiled bitterly: "I don't want to change either, but after we take the initiative to take over this hot potato, we have no choice."

Now we have to take into account the interests of all coalition players, and when the interests of a small group of people conflict with the interests of the collective, we have to choose to sacrifice that small number of people.

Maybe we shouldn't have made this trip to the troubled waters, but now that we're here, let's do our best! ”

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As the herald passed Ouyang Fenqiang's order to the front, the Huaxia Coalition players on the second line of defense immediately shot a rain of arrows in the direction of the first line of defense.

As the rain of arrows continued to fall, there were constant owl warriors and Huaxia coalition players being killed by the rain of arrows.

"The Blue Feather Peacock Legion attacked."

After seeing that the Chinese player coalition began to use indiscriminate arrow rain cover, the commander of the Indian Coalition Flying Legion immediately sent the Blue Feather Peacock Legion up.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two shots of the Huaxia player coalition soldiers on the second line of defense, the Blue Feather Peacock Legion directly accelerated and rushed over.

I saw that all the blue-feathered peacocks had opened their beautiful tail feathers, forming countless huge feather fans with brilliant colors in the sky.

If it weren't for those peacock feathers that suddenly broke away from their tail feathers, it would have been a beautiful picture.

Unfortunately, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are, and the merciless killing that accompanies the beautiful feather fan.

As countless peacock feathers fell with the sound of breaking through the sky, the Huaxia Coalition players on the second line of defense immediately suffered countless casualties.

The beautiful blue feathered peacocks kept flying forward, and the deadly peacock feathers that were unguardable kept launching into the ground, and players from the Huaxia Coalition Army continued to die under the peacock feathers.

Wherever the Blue Feather Peacock Legion passed, the Huaxia Alliance players on the ground were so suppressed that they couldn't raise their heads at all, they could only pick up the shield next to them and raise it above their heads, and then resign themselves to fate.

Seeing the Blue Feather Peacock Legion, which was more dominant and destructive than the Owl Legion, Ouyang Fenqiang finally understood why Ning Yuan said that their Flying Legion was no match for the Indian Alliance.

In the face of these beautiful and deadly blue peacocks, the flying legion of the Huaxia Alliance Army was probably about to be shot alive by them before they could rush to their front.

The peacock feathers that seem to be as light as a feather are actually as strong as steel, and they can fly to their prey from all kinds of incredible angles, and then silently take the life of their prey.

The only pity is that this kind of peacock feather is a disposable, and when they are launched by the blue feather peacock, they will soon turn into ordinary feathers, and they no longer have the sharpness and sharpness they used to be.

Seeing that the Blue Feather Peacock Legion did not mean to attack Darjeeling City, but flew straight towards the mountain where his own Flying Legion was stationed, Ouyang Fenqiang said helplessly: "Go and inform the Flying Legion immediately to prepare to take off to meet the battle." ”

Originally, Ouyang Fenqiang was full of confidence in his own flying legion, but after seeing the performance of the Blue Feather Peacock Legion just now, his confidence immediately disappeared without a trace.

If it was possible, he really didn't want his only flying legion to fight the enemy's terrifying Blue Feather Peacock Legion.

It's a pity that there is no turning back when he opens the bow, he has promised Ning Yuan that he will hold Darjeeling City for two days, so he has no choice at all now.

Even if he fights all the troops in his hands, he can only hold on.