Chapter 909 Soldiers are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death! Five more

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I don't know how long it took in a trance, but the sound of the waterfall and arrow rain gradually stopped, and the corpses in the field were piled up like mountains, and the blood flowed like a river.23z.

Garrera was covered in blood, his hair scattered, and he stood proudly in the river of blood with his sword, like a demon god of hell.

Goodro was killed in battle, the two hundred hoplites of the fourth squadron of the Blue Wolf Knights did not survive, and the entire team, the two thousand flying eagle archers were less than three hundred, and Abel sacrificed Catherine almost exhausted all her magic power, and she did not fall if she was weak and strong......

The tens of thousands of flying eagle archers who were blocked outside the crossing looked sad and angry, and their eyes were split, if it wasn't for Ye Feng's death order, they might have drawn their swords against the blue wolf heavy infantry blocking the crossing and killed them in the field.

Grant patted his sister on the shoulder, jumped off his horse, and walked slowly towards Garrera with his gun.

"Come, Garrera, fight me, and I will cut off your heads on behalf of the 300,000 Abel who you have slaughtered, and pay tribute to their souls."

"It's up to you, a little legendary powerhouse."

At this time, although Gareira's face was covered with blood, and his gorgeous armor was also covered with arrow marks, he looked like a wolf, but once he spoke, he still showed the aura of a hegemon, and he was extremely contemptuous of Grant.

"And me."

Ye Feng flew over, and the Open Heaven Sword pointed at Garera: "The Sword Saint is indeed the Sword Saint, I have never seen a person who can be proud of your realm, and I have never seen a person as an idiot like you, today, you are dead." ”

"Defeated." Gareira snorted coldly and said, "Kill you, wipe out the hatred in my heart, what can I do, it's a big deal that I sell my soul to the demon god, maybe, when I say goodbye, your mentor Lola will also obediently surrender to me...... Haha......"

Garera laughed arrogantly, Ye Feng suddenly became angry, and grabbed Garera with a punch from the air.

Maybe it was because Garela was careless and didn't have time to defend, but he was instantly grabbed by Ye Feng's golden giant palm, Ye Feng punched down, Garera was shot down from mid-air, and his blood volume fell to an auspicious integer, six million.

"Viper, lock on to the target, give me a bang." Ye Feng shouted angrily.

Hidden on the periphery, the goblin artillery that had already been set up and calibrated fired at the same time, and the thick muzzles of the five ironclad chariots blocking the crossing roared and sprayed out a series of piercing beams.

Within a radius of 100 yards with Garera as the center, it was completely swallowed up by the explosion of air waves, and tens of thousands of damage values continued to fly, and even Grant, who was closer to Garera, was swept away by the strong air waves.

Ye Feng had no time to care about the life or death of the more than 300 flying eagle archers in the field, and if he didn't kill Garrera, not only would they die, but their clansmen would have to come back at a greater price.

"Constant shelling."

Another round of shelling, billowing smoke flooded the small field, and everyone could not see Garrera, only hear his angry roar.

Then in the third round, the cracked stone slabs were gradually shot in all directions by the air waves, and many of the Flying Eagle Archers were impacted and rushed off their horses, but the strange thing is that this round of shelling all missed, and Gareira was not harmed.

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and the secret way was not good.

I saw that the space at the intersection on the left suddenly distorted, and a sky-high sword light seemed to fly down from the sky, and slammed on the outer armor of the ironclad chariot.

Click, the ironclad chariot protected by the fourth-level ironclad was actually split by a sword, the incision was neat, and it was instantly divided into two halves, and more than a dozen hoplites protecting the ironclad chariot were also shocked to death by a sword, killing instantly.

"Ding."

Battle Tips: Starry Sky Sword Saint Garrera casts the skill [Holy Emperor Sword], and the ironclad chariot is destroyed.

"Damn, stop the shelling, intercept." Ye Feng was furious, and rushed over like lightning, slapping his soul towards Garrera.

Mystery ss.

Grant flew over, the blade of the spear nearly two feet long burst out with dazzling golden rays, and a shot pierced Garera's heart, more than 300 flying eagle archers rushed to the horse, and more than 100 hoplites at the crossing instantly formed a four-row shield formation to seal the crossing, and in the blink of an eye, Garera was surrounded again.

Gallella roared, like a madman, and shook Grant's cavalry back with a sword, the difference between the legend and the earth god level was two grades, and Gallella's strength had reached the peak of the earth god, and it was only one step away from the god realm.

Garrera forced Grant back, the long sword spun in a circle, dozens of heads were shot up in the air by blood arrows, and the hoplite warriors in the first row of shields were cut in two by the company with shields.

Garrera is too strong, even if he is seriously injured and on the verge of death, he is still so powerful that people are desperate.

So, the fearless warriors began to fight back in a desperate way.

Perhaps they had just seen the high efficiency of the artillery fighting vehicles against the Garrera, and they pinned their hopes on heavy artillery bombardment.

Hundreds of people shouted in unison at Ye Feng, who was suspended in mid-air: "My lord, the cannon is coming, we have no regrets." ”

Ye Feng couldn't bear it, the street entrance was so narrow, under the heavy artillery bombardment, they all had to die, how many people died, three hundred, three thousand, or thirty thousand.

It's not that he feels sorry for the strength of his army, but he really can't bear to see them blown to pieces, and he can't bear to let this cruel order come from him...... Although they are just npnetbsp; Ye Feng sighed and roared angrily: "The whole army assaulted, piling up and killing Garrera." ”

"Don't ......" Luo Yunmeng subconsciously stopped Ye Feng's impulse, but he couldn't say the words when he came to his lips.

Hearing the order, one of the hoplites suddenly threw away his shield and sword, and hugged Garrera by the waist, shouting: "Brothers, cut." ”

Dozens of sharp swords slashed down without hesitation, and a dozen bayonet spears stabbed from all directions, cutting through the infantryman's armor, piercing his body, and then stabbing at Garera.

The damage was low, still not more than a thousand, but they didn't care, and whenever Garela struggled to shake off the chopped flesh-and-blood corpse hanging from his body, a hoplite abandoned his shield and threw his sword, rubbed his body and flew to clutch him.

This is exactly the same tactic as the Flying Eagle Archers, and it is even more tragic and tragic.

The cold sword rolled up the stump and severed arm, splashed the blood mist and broken blades, and the eyes were blood-red, and Garela roared proudly in the narrow street, and the long sword wrenched the blood-colored storm, tyrannically strangling the brave and fearless warrior.

The hoplites facing Garrera were like waves of wheat raging by a hurricane, slashed in pieces.

Everyone is stained with blood, and everyone is moving forward.

The vast ruins of the City Lord's Mansion were full of warriors pouring from all directions, they were flat-ended with bayonets, swords held high, and shouted and roared at the top of their lives.

The corpses were all over the place, layer upon layer, and in the face of the mountains of corpses, the war horse could no longer move to charge high, and the flying eagle archers in front did not hesitate to abandon the war horse, and drew their sabers to join the infantry.

Garrera has been through countless bloody battles across the savannah, and never a battle has ever been as tragic as this.

In his cognition, no matter how brave a person is, he is also afraid of death, and he is not afraid of death regardless of the fact that he is not afraid of death, but he hopes to use his absolute strength and bloody killing to deter the enemy army and destroy their fighting spirit.

Following his experience, these soldiers should have been killed by him a long time ago, knowing that he slaughtered thousands of them with a single sword, either beheading or shredding corpses, and there was not a single intact corpse under his sword.

This kind of brutal slashing in battle is also the most effective way to break the enemy's fighting spirit.

But unfortunately, no one was afraid of his invincibility with a sword, and no one was afraid of a tragic death in a different place.

They are true knights of glory, who value glory over life and death.

Soldiers are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of death.

Kill.

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