"Kill !!!"

The player seemed to be stimulated by the heavy infantry, and a fierce shout of killing erupted from it, and the killing sound touched the nerves of the others at once, and under the instinct of the drive, countless players rushed like waves.

Kong Qiuming was in the front row, holding the shield tightly with both hands, almost his entire body was lowered, leaning into the shield, and shouting over and over again: "Block, stand shield!" ”

"Bang !!"

There was an earth-shattering sound, and the player and the heavy infantry collided together, and the players in front suddenly found themselves facing an extremely embarrassing problem, that is, they were squeezed on the shield, let alone attacking, there was no space to wave the knife, and before they could react, the heavy infantry behind the shield wall began to use spears, and the long knives pierced out of the gaps in the shields.

The screams rang out, and the player was suddenly on the ground.

The player is endless, and as the player in front of him turns away, the one behind rushes up, and compared to the crowd of players, the heavy infantry is a stubborn reef in the sea, at the mercy of the sea.

Blood flowed and infected, and players were killed at every turn, and the heavy infantry machine-like guns, knives, retractions, and guns, again and again, with shields against them, repeating the last action.

After nearly twenty minutes, the heavy infantry in the front row already felt that their arms were sore, they never thought that they would be able to shoot tens of thousands of times in one breath during training without feeling tired, but now they are only twenty minutes, and they are already tired, Kong Qiuming seems to have noticed this, and shouted fiercely: "One ...... Two...... Three, push!! ”

"Boom!!"

As soon as the player in front flew up, he was directly pushed down, pushed out, and suddenly the gap of half a meter was clear, and for a while the player was in a mess and it was difficult to continue.

"Kill!"

Before the player could react, the heavy infantry had already been killed, a chopping slash, and suddenly three or four hundred players died under the knife, the heavy infantry advanced ten meters at once, vacating a lot of gaps, and the heavy infantry in the back row did not need to say much, they had already made up for the gaps, and the players who killed were bleeding all over the ground, and they could not form an army.

"...... out!!"

This situation did not last long, Kong Qiuming gave an order, and the heavy infantry of the first and second rows took the place of the third row and the fourth row, and retreated, and from the third row, the heavy infantry held their shields on the first line, and slowly withdrew.

The first and second rows of heavy infantry retreated to the third and fourth rows, and after reforming the circle, they did not stop, but were neat and orderly, constantly reporting the numbers, determining how long it should be to change positions, and constantly exchanging with the heavy infantry in the back row, not giving the player a chance to take advantage of.

An hour passed like this, and the players did not make any progress at all, originally they wanted to use the sea of people to exhaust the heavy infantry, but now it seems that it is impossible for Zhang Yuan to leave such an obvious weakness, coupled with the undisciplined attack, making their attack helpless, and in an hour, there were tens of thousands of casualties.

Nearly one-tenth of the number of people who died, even without a reduction at all, and they couldn't even see their exhaustion, the players were a little frightened, and if they didn't take their lives seriously, there was always a hope, right? If you fight the boss, you must at least see the boss lose blood, otherwise if you continue to fight like this, who still has confidence?

"Almost, wait for half an hour, let's attack, and defeat them in one go!"

Killing more than 10,000 people is enough, whether it is the fatigue of the heavy infantry or any other reason, it is not necessary, Zhang Yuan thinks that he is not a murderer, the player can not care about his own life, he still cares about his reputation! What he did was not to make him famous in the world and pave the way for future growth.

If they are all killed, it will be famous, but how much fear and disgust are contained in it, only God knows, people are like this, a collection of contradictions, since Zhang Yuan wants to gain a foothold in this society, when there is no liliang to change other people's views, it is best to follow the customs, hypocrisy, hypocrisy, at least now he thinks it's good.

"That's the gap between people! Zhang Yuan seems to have single-handedly built his own strength, how can he be able to match 100,000 players, or even stronger, I don't know if they will feel ashamed after they are resurrected! It's really alive to a dog......! The Chieftain was extremely vicious and sarcastic to the players below.

Tie Xiong said with black lines on his head: "Don't say it, you can't be better than them!" ”

"No way, this is the gap between demons and people! If I'm just a little better than them, then I'm not going to live like a dog! The chief shrugged unconcernedly.

"......" Gu Tingguo rolled his eyes and said, "That's what you pursue!" ”

Half an hour seems like a long time, but it's not long, and the player's morale is getting lower and lower in the blink of an eye.

Under the command of Zhang Yuan, the command of the heavy infantry was determined, standing there as solid as a rock, not moving the slightest, and the players became more and more imposing, cowering, and no one wanted to be sent to death like this.

In this way, the number of casualties among the players has risen to a higher level, with more than 8,000 casualties in half an hour.

"Almost, hoplites, charge!!"

Zhang Yuan waved his hand, and the heavy infantry turned in unison, and the circle formation turned into a phalanx, and the strides advanced, tearing a hole in the player's sea of people, and as he walked, there were more and more phalanxes, and the mouth was also torn apart, and the player was beaten and defeated.

The pressure on the players increased, and the princes' camp watched the players keep retreating, and then ordered those who retreated to be killed.

At this point, the player is stuck in a dead end, like a mouse in a bellows, and both sides are angry.

With the transformation of the heavy infantry into a phalanx of twenty-four squads, this situation is even more unbearable, the players are uneven, some shili are weak, and even more wrapped in ordinary players, it is difficult to gather.

At this time, they were considered to have suffered from being a wall-to-side, and originally planned to use the lives of ordinary players to exhaust the physical strength of the heavy infantry, and then sit on the power of the fisherman, but who expected that now they will be coerced by ordinary players, and they have to say that they will report and report.

"Run!!"

Finally, the players couldn't withstand the slaughter of the heavy infantry, and let out a terrible shout, countless players turned around and fled, facing more than 100,000 players, the princes could not block it, and the team of the prison army was crushed at once, and even many aboriginal soldiers and elites were pushed down by the players so aggrieved, and then trampled to death by the players behind.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for defeating the 'Inhuman Army', fame +5000, experience value 5000000000 (500 million)!"

"Defeated, defeated like this......!!"

More than 100,000 players staged a scene of collapse for everyone, and it also made people realize the importance of morale.