The name Yonghui Fortress had never been so appealing to Richard as it was now. Even a few days ago, it was nothing more than a noun in Richard's mind, a historical monument. At Richard's age, he always believed that the so-called history should be thrown into the garbage.

And now, this infallible barrier made of steel and blood in the minds of the Hulan people is ahead!

It was only when he saw it that Richard felt the weight of the wall, and the invisible pressure. It is not just a wall, it is also a sacred place in the hearts of the Hulan people, worthy of being maintained with life and blood. The pressure wasn't just invisible, as the Construct Knight's impact suddenly slowed down. It's not because the knights have a problem with their will to fight, on the contrary, the lives on their hands are rapidly increasing.

Because countless Huran warriors suddenly poured out of their hiding place, and were rushing towards the knights like crazy, they were roaring and shouting with all their might, and even their faces were contorted with anger!

They have long forgotten the so-called combat skills, let alone the need to protect their own safety, in their bloodshot eyes, there is only the enemy in front of them, and they only think about inserting weapons into the enemy's body!

The Constructed Knights moved significantly slower, killing more opponents with each step they took and throwing corpses out of the way so as not to block their path. The knights swung their weapons desperately, but they felt more and more sluggish, as they now needed to cut through more flesh and body.

The Constructed Knights are starting to get hurt, and their wounds are getting more and more numerous.

Richard also began to gasp, his face was hot, and a stream of heat began to roll down. It was hot blood, not just for the enemy, but for Richard himself. The savage slaughter was as smooth as ever, and the quasi-artifact-level long knife would not be stained with blood at all, but it was now getting heavier and heavier in Richard's hands. In front of the countless enemies that flew up, the sword skills that Richard had forged on the Peerless Battlefield were no longer an element that could overwhelm a single qiē.

Richard looked and saw enemies everywhere, weapons and blood everywhere, and the Hulans had gone mad.

The elite Darkblade Knights are fighting as always, they have no morale or fatigue at all, and they will fight to the death. However, Richard clearly felt that the overall combat power of the Constructed Knights was declining, not only because of the lack of physical strength or fighting energy, after all, under Richard's dispatch and command, each Constructed Knights still had at least half of the fighting energy reserves, and it was very average. The only explanation is that their will to fight has wavered. No one likes to fight madness, not even those as strong as the Constructed Knights, and what makes Richard's elite Darkblade Knights feared is that they ignore life and death and fight to the end.

Not only the Construct Knights, but also the Followers' will to fight has also wavered a little. Maybe it was just a hesitation, or it was a feeling of the madness of the Hulan people, who were just a little slower. But everyone's slight hesitation bit by bit was superimposed, and it had an impact on the battle situation. At least Richard was already feeling the effect.

With a bang, Richard divided the barbaric massacre into two, short on the left and long on the right, with both hands out, and the two knives fell like falling flowers, stabbing down the six or seven Hulan warriors around him in an instant, and the pressure was immediately relaxed. But immediately more Hulands rushed up! They even rushed up on the corpses of their comrades, regardless of the dignity of their comrades after their deaths!

But this did not worry Richard, what really worried him was that the morale of the entire knight group was slowly declining, and there was no recovery.

A seriously wounded knight in armor suddenly let out a scream, and was dragged out of the ranks by the Hulan warriors! His mount was also wounded, and there were many swords and spears stuck in his body, and he could no longer support it at this moment, and his limbs were weak, and he fell to the ground. Like crazy, the Hulan warrior dragged the knight back to his camp, and then pressed on top of him!

They are pressed for a while, and they can't use their swords, so they bite with their teeth, grab with their hands, and pick with their fingernails!

The knight's screams were louder and louder, even duffling the sound of the battle in the night!

Richard frowned and gave an order in his consciousness. Zong Hu emerged from the darkness like a ghost, and he grabbed a spear and threw it with all his might. The spear swirled in black gas, silently piercing the bodies of several Huran warriors, and finally sinking into the chest of the knight in disguise, crushing all the internal organs in his body. However, the vitality of the Constructed Knight was extremely tenacious, and even if he was hit hard, he screamed several times before his voice gradually weakened. This shows how strong his fear was before he died.

Richard clearly felt that the morale of the entire group of knights was declining again.

The Yonghui Fortress was still ahead, flickering in the light of the fire in the night. It was deep and heavy, it seemed close, yet so far away that it seemed like it could never be reached.

Richard finally felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and if he continued like this, even if he captured the Yonghui Fortress, his most elite combat forces would suffer heavy losses. At that time, even if he occupied the entire Hulan plane, it would be more than worth the loss. However, Richard's command ability has been brought into full play, and now it is not a matter of command, but that morale and will to fight are rapidly declining. Even the most elite fighters will quickly fall if they lose confidence.

Richard himself had already cultivated his immovable and cold will on the battlefield of the Peerless Realm, but his knights, his followers, could not do this.

"If that man was here, what would he do?" The same question, I don't know how many times it appeared in Richard's mind.

It was a volcanic man......

Richard suddenly had a surge of blood in his chest, and he immediately took out the book he carried, activating the last magic stored in it, not sending it out, but drawing all the magic back to himself and replenishing it into the magic weapon. And the barbaric slaughter also has an extra layer of red light that is so dim that it is almost impossible to see, which is a sign that the destruction of Miè's real name has been activated, and from this moment on, every time Richard makes a knife or sends out any magic, it will be attached to the attribute of destroying Miè.

This is Richard's last hole card.

Next, Richard did something that stunned everyone: he added an illumination to himself.

In the twilight of the night, the ball of light, which radiated a cold glow, was so striking that it hung squarely above Richard's head, illuminating him.

A series of orders instantly reached everyone who could receive them, and the knights and followers subconsciously obeyed the orders given to them, and saw another result that they did not expect. At Richard's orders, the group of knights spun around very cleverly and shifted their position to the side and back. This is an incomparably exquisite formation operation, and any famous general will be amazed when he sees it. To be able to change the formation to such a subtle degree has long been beyond the scope of common sense.

But while the knights were retreating, Richard was moving forward. Between retreat and advance, Richard naturally stood at the forefront of the whole army.

Before everyone could react, Richard had already blessed himself with several instantaneous spells in one go, including Speed, Flame Shield, Ranged Protection, and Agility, while activating a bloodline ability that he hadn't used for a long time, Burst. Each of these status spells has its own different glow, but the superposition of the light, combined with the illumination above his head, makes Richard stand out, and anyone can tell that he is a big man.

Richard held up the barbaric slaughter, pointed at the Yonghui barrier, and simply roared: "Follow me!"

It wasn't until they saw Richard rushing into the group of Hulan warriors and a rain of blood splashing in the night sky that a group of followers came to their senses, and everyone rushed to the top of their heads for a while!

The ogre suddenly roared in the sky, and a huge roar was heard dozens of kilometers away. He pounded his chest hard, and when he lowered his head again, his eyes were already blood-red! Tiramisu crouched down, and his whole body suddenly burst out with blood-colored light, and even more electric light beating, and then he rushed with all his strength, and crashed into the formation of the Hulan people with extreme brutality! For a while, the ogre's oversized body was pierced by the Hulan people, but it didn't realize it, and the war hammer swung sideways, smashing seven or eight Hulan warriors away at once, and then raised his big foot and kicked forward, kicking three or four more people away.

But Tiramisu was not the fastest, and Gangde had already surpassed him. This strong man did not have the process of roaring and exerting his power, and even the procedure of shouting and thirst was saved, so he rushed directly into the midst of the Hulan people, and killed him with a spilled head! In the blink of an eye, the blood splattered all over him.

But Gangde is not the fastest either.

If Richard's two knives fly, even if he only cuts a small wound in the enemy, it will turn into a fountain of blood. Wherever Richard passed, there would be forests of blood and seas of blood.

Life is ruined, as the name suggests.

But the blood was not only for the enemy, but also for Richard. Richard would always feel a sudden heat or pain somewhere on his body, which meant another wound. However, Richard now has only one thing in mind, and that is forward, forward!

Whether it is a sword jungle or a flesh barrier ahead, he will step through!

At night, the magical orb of light shone so brightly that it showed the way forward for all those who were fighting.

A lightless sword crept out of the Huran warrior and stabbed Richard in the ribs like a viper. Richard's heart trembled slightly, this sword came silently, but it made his body shrink instinctively, and the person who came out of the sword was clearly a clever killer, who had been mixed with ordinary soldiers, and finally gave him this opportunity. But Richard no longer had the strength to dodge or block, he roared angrily, did not retreat, but advanced, and a breath of fire sprayed forward! Even if he fell, Richard would fall in the direction of forward!

At this moment, Richard finally understood why Gordon was always at the forefront, why he always stood in the most dangerous places. It wasn't until Richard himself stood in front of the knights and followers, using his body to show the way for those who came after him, that he really understood Gordon.