Chapter 907: Archers go to battle
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Ye Feng ran fast, and Garrera chased faster, but the distance between the two was less than forty yards in a few seconds.
The indifferent Dye Qiusi and the others who had been resurrected looked at Ye Feng, who was unbearable, from a distance, and then flipped through the team's battle records, and immediately understood.
"Tuoba, bring Garela over, quick." Everyone shouted anxiously, Ye Feng couldn't hang, as soon as Ye Feng hung up, the dragon sacrifice Nikita would have to disappear with him, and no one in the team could resist Garera's attack except Ye Feng.
Aside from their own defense, the Flying Mount's HP and defense bonuses are an advantage they can't ignore.
What's the use of leading the way around, creating a group annihilation?
It's not that Ye Feng despises these masters, there are no tanks that can resist Garera, and if his "beauty poison" can't end, Garera will be able to sweep them.
At this moment, a rapid and dense sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, from all directions, like hundreds of cowhide war drums beating.
Ye Feng was overjoyed, the Flying Eagle Knights had finally arrived, and when he looked up, a Flying Eagle Battle Flag was hunting, and the flag warrior took the lead in galloping from the road crossing.
"Garrera, remember the lives of 300,000 Abels."
Grant shouted like thunder in the air, and with a swish, a spear nearly three yards long spun into the chest, unstoppably heading straight for Garrera's chest.
Garera volleyed into the air and drew his sword to split the spear in two, but his body was blocked by the powerful impact of the spear, and his body could no longer remain floating, and he fell straight to the ruins.
"Grant, Catherine."
Looking at the two figures on the war horse in the distance, Garera's starry eyes flashed with a subtle complexity, some hated and hateful, some disdainful and contemptuous, and a little remorse and chagrin.
If the Abel tribe had not been forcibly ordered to sacrifice the goddess to Catherine, the Abel tribe would not have rebelled.
If the Abel tribe did not rebel, it would be impossible for the human earl, who had less than 10,000 soldiers in the former barren town, to defeat the bandit army and occupy the golden castle.
Without the fortified city of the Golden Castle, the iron cavalry of the Lugao Legion could destroy the withered and bloody Earldom, and it would be impossible to destroy it all under the castle.
If the Lugao army is not destroyed, those timid and weak steppe tribes will not dare to rebel openly, and today's Valantis will not be in ruins......
If Ye Feng could gain insight into the psychological fluctuations of NPCs, he would know how much Garrera regretted his mistakes at this time.
However, these feelings only stayed in the heart of the arrogant and awe-inspiring Garrera, who had no eyes to spare, for a moment, and then was swallowed up by the raging anger.
He tilted his head and looked at Grant lightly, and he didn't bother to chase and kill Ye Feng for a while.
"Very good, I'm glad I had the opportunity to cut off your head and sacrifice my sword before I left, do it, I'll give Abel a chance to challenge me."
As he spoke, a group of flying eagle archers and cavalry rode out of the ruins from the various street entrances that connected the city lord's mansion, and the columns were arranged at five yards apart, blocking the area within a radius of more than 5,000 yards.
The city lord's mansion in Garera was already huge, and even if it collapsed, it would be extremely empty, and although the ground was covered with a thick layer of bricks and stones, it did not have a great impact on the light cavalry charge with a relatively light load.
The array of flying eagle archers was formed, the longbows were raised, the sharp arrows were wound, and the archers in front of them stood suddenly, all of them showing hatred, and one by one they threw spears obliquely into the sky, and the sharp spears shone with silver light.
The queue suddenly divided, and a group of warriors with shields and swords rumbled out from between the ranks, and then quickly spread out in front of the archers to form a defensive formation, which was the hoplite regiment belonging to the Blue Wolf Knights.
The chariots roared in the distance, and it was clear that the Viper's ironclad chariot was about to arrive.
In this way, the shape shì was reversed, and Garrera was surrounded by more than 2,000 elite infantry cavalry.
But the Sword Saint was still graceful, he looked directly at Grant, facing thousands of strong bows and sharp spears, and calmly stretched out his fingers to caress the streamer sword in his hand.
It's a rare opportunity, I didn't expect Garera to be so good, it's really an idiot and brain-dead, but I like it, I still have love to deal with human NPCs, which is like those dark legions with no brains and no temperament, they only know that they rush and beat the heads of martyrs, and they don't bird you if you show a red card.
Ye Feng made up his mind, activated Wan Mu's lips, and hurriedly took out the bandage and tied the bandage, and with a two-pronged approach, he finally pulled the blood volume, as long as he was careful not to be hit by Garrera, it would be safe to survive the beauty finger timeliness.
"Tuoba, artillery in position." The serpent's whisper rang out.
"Wait for the order, the chariot will hold the crossing, and if Grant can't hold on, he will bomb again." Ye Feng said in a deep voice, the attacks of the goblin artillery and the ironclad chariot are all all-judgment attacks that ignore the enemy and me, and now the NPC soldiers who fire his guns will also have to be bombed.
Grant forcibly suppressed the revenge **, turned his head to look at Ye Feng, I don't know when he started, he was already a typical soldier, a soldier takes obedience to orders as his duty, and before Ye Feng gave the order, he didn't want to attack forcibly.
Ye Feng nodded at him, raised his sword and pointed at Garera, and shouted, "Family glory." ”
The spears and spears slammed into the ground, the swords hit the shields, and all the sergeants responded in unison: "The warriors go to battle, and they die and don't return home." ”
"Attack."
The army column was solemn and murderous, and the archers in the front line threw it hard, and more than a hundred spears shot through the air, and the spears were thrown out of their hands, and the cavalry immediately drew their sharp sabers and roared loudly, like a storm of wind rolling towards Garrera.
Gareira's face was cold, the killing intent was great, his feet stepped heavily, and he met the archers like lightning, those spears were fast and accurate, and forty percent of them hit him accurately, and the damage values of seven or eight hundred points floated up one by one.
But the fierce fellow ignored it, and the sword collided with the charging archers.
With a muffled bang, the head of the archers and horses were knocked out, fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, and showed no signs of life, and were shocked to death by Garera.
Ye Feng's heart couldn't help but sink again, the archer who was killed was an elite level, with a blood volume of up to 500,000, how could he hang up after a hit.
The gap was blocked by the archers in a blink of an eye, and a dozen sabers flickered with cold light, intertwined into a knife net, and slashed towards Garrera.
Garera still didn't dodge or dodge, letting the blade reach his body, and there was a crisp sound, and more than a dozen damage values of hundreds of points floated up.
The corners of Garera's mouth twitched, a grim smile appeared on his face, and then the azure sword light exploded around him like a whirlwind, poof, puff
The scene was extremely tragic, but it further aroused the revenge of the Abels, one team of companions was killed, and the other team was immediately blocked, completely by virtue of flesh and blood to shake Garera.
In less than half a minute, a total of 100 Flying Eagle Archers in the first column were killed by Gareira, but throughout the battle, Gareira was always blocked by the archers in an area of about ten yards, and it was difficult to move forward.
Grant's eyes were sad and cold, he suddenly looked around at his fellow clansmen, and roared loudly: "Revenge and death, are you afraid?" ”
"I will die."
Everyone responded loudly again, and Garera's bravery comparable to the god of war did not break their will for revenge, and no one spared their lives to kill Garera.
(4th shift at 3pm,)