At this moment, Garera's kingly spirit, which was arrogant and dwarfed by the heroic momentum of the two thousand Abels, was overshadowed by Ye Feng and others.

Grant slowly raised his rifle, and the heavy infantry shield was one point. Five archers drew their swords out of the line. Katherine, who was standing beside Grant, had beautiful eyes and tears in her eyes. She sang a group gain spell in sadness to bless the five archers.

Although the five archers yelled in unison: "Revenge! Kill!"

The five people and five cavalry did not have much momentum, but their heroic spirit of death was at this moment, and the power of hundreds of cavalrymen burst out.

Ye Feng looked silently at the five white winds rushing towards Garrera, then the bowstring buzzed, sharp arrows roared through the air, and densely packed arrows roared like locusts covering Garrera from all directions.

They didn't care about the lives and deaths of the five archers and warriors. Under such a dense long-range coverage offensive, there was no doubt that they would be shot into honeycombs.

They charged forward, and they were going to die. With their strength, they were undoubtedly a mantis arm to block the chariot and hit the stone with their eggs. But they still went without hesitation, willing to die in order to restore the clan's revenge!

What they received at the cost of their lives was to use the impact force of the war horse charge to hit Garera, preventing him from taking a step forward. As long as he could restrain Garera, the Abels, who were skilled in shooting and throwing, could maximize the power of the volley and cause as much damage to Garera as possible.

Ye Feng understood, so he became even more silent.

In his ear was another roar of the warriors who went to death, and then, charge! Then, rain of arrows! Then charge... After this, after a while, there were corpses like hills piled up beside Garrera. He was still proud and invincible, but he was continuously covered with thousands of sharp arrow spears, and his blood bar was also slid uncontrollably at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But this extremely arrogant guy seemed to be unaware of it, immersed in the bloody battle and couldn't hold back his excitement. He didn't even notice that not many of the Abel warriors who dared to charge him were dead under the sword. Often before he cut off their heads, the five flying eagle archers died under the rain of arrows of their tribe members.

Charge! Charge! Charge...

The war horses cried dying, but none of the Abels died in battle screamed in pain at the moment of death.

They just charged in anger, fell down heroically, and died tragically but peacefully.

...

"Boss, should we do something?" Leng Hongyin, who has always been cynical and laughed and scolded the three slutty guest who was not a good person, said with red eyes and sobbing.

"Yes! Let's be the target of the flesh shield. I have the protection of the great masters of the system. If I don't have any experience, they... they will die if they die!" Po Jun Wu Yue shouted.

"It's useless!" Ye Feng sighed sadly, holding a piece of metal iron tightly in his hand, feeling very upset.

That was the mecha warrior summoning talisman. When he was forced into danger by Garrera, he hesitated whether to let everyone use it, but these mecha warrior summoning talismans play a very important role in his future strategic deployment, so Ye Feng was very hesitant, so he missed the opportunity.

At this time, the Abels were not afraid of death, and faced the tragic tragedy of death, which deeply shocked him. He regretted it very much, but it was too late.

The Abels and Garrera were irreconcilable and immortal tribes. Since the Abels came, they would never retreat easily. This was the battle of revenge for the Abels and the glory of the Abels alone.

Ye Feng believed that even at this time, he ordered that the bloody Abels would rather commit suicide after the war than retreat.

He really couldn't do anything, so he could only watch them rush to death without hesitation.

"How can you know you can't do it if you don't try it!" Danmo Ranqiusi waved the giant axe and glared at Ye Feng angrily, but his pretty face was already full of tears.

"This is the glory of the Abelians!" Ye Feng said in a hoarse voice.

"Bad! You are worried about the national war. We have less experience than we have less strength. It's understandable! But I also have my principles of conduct. I don't want to become a cold-blooded thug!" Danmo Ranqiusi scolded him helplessly and angrily.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Ye Feng and Dan Ranqiu Si with a complicated expression.

Hearing this, Ye Feng suddenly felt a pain in his heart. His voice was slightly cold: "The gods are not me alone. The gods never stop thugs. I always treat you as brothers... are you going?"

He pointed to the iron barrel formation composed of the flying eagle archer and Canglang heavy infantry, and roared: "Go, can you get started? They are NPCs and don't know what attack mode, go..."

"Ye Feng!" Luo Yunmeng called Ye Feng's real name in a hurry.

Ye Feng calmed down and said apologetically to Dan De Ran Qiusi: "I'm sorry! I shouldn't yell at you!"

"No... nothing, it's because I'm too heavy. President, I'm sorry, I won't know next time!" Danmo Ranqiusi said sincerely.

In fact, she was just a little sad and confused. She calmed down and thought about it. President Ye Feng was not a person who was scheming for profit at all. Otherwise, how could she let a person like the King of Kings of Kings fight side by side with him? How could the beautiful and gentle and charming God of Luo fall in love with him at first sight?

...

As time passed by minute by minute, the flying eagle archers charged one after another and died one after another. But their number was increasing. The news of Garrera's appearance had spread, and almost all the combat troops were coming towards the city lord's mansion.

However, Ye Feng did not want to let this tragic sacrifice continue anymore. He ordered the relatively calm commander of the Canglang Knights to lead his troops to block the intersection and strictly prohibit all troops from entering the battle area of ​​the City Lord's Mansion.

As long as these two thousand flying eagle archers were all killed in battle, he would summon the mecha warriors and order the Divine Machine Battalion to bomb Garrera with heavy artillery.

At this time, Garrera's health was still more than 10 million, and more than 600 flying eagle archers were killed.

In terms of interests, this cost is not great. As long as Garrera is killed and Valentis's troubles are eliminated, it is worth it.

However, Ye Feng and everyone were unwilling to use their interests to measure this tragic battle of revenge.

An hour later, Ye Feng was watching the battlefield of death with a focus. A loud phoenix chirping suddenly came from the sky. Looking up, a cloud of fire flew from the sky.

The flames of the Vermilion Bird! However, Tang Weiwei and Lan Yumian heard that Valentis had changed, so they rode the bird halfway and came back.

When he saw the surprise of hunting the sword saint, he immediately disappeared. He was heartless and as if Lan Yumian saw the tragic scene in front of him. He could not help but look sad and cry when the flying eagle archers charged.

At this time, in the front of the encirclement, a captain of the Canglang Knights suddenly turned around and saluted Grant, shouting: "General Grant, Gudero, the captain of the Fourth Squadron of the Third Regiment of the Canglang Knights, asked you to fight. In order to ensure the long-range attack firepower, please allow the Canglang Knights to take over the charge of the Flying Eagle Cavalry!"

"No! This is the revenge of the Abels, the glory of the Flying Eagle Archer! So, I'm sorry, I refuse!" Grant said seriously.

"You are wrong! The master once said that you are not robed, and you are the same as your comrade, and you are the same as your comrade! You die for the comrade, and you will have no regrets even if you die!"

"General! Please forgive Goodro for not obeying your military orders!"

After saying that, Gudero turned around, his sword unsheathed and shouted: "Brothers, this battle is about Abel's blood feud and family glory. Since you and I are the lords, you and I are willing to strengthen the power of our family to death!"

"I'm willing to go!"

"I'm willing to go!"

"Glory is my life!"

"kill!"

...

Ye Feng looked at the teams of heavy infantry holding shields of Canglang, forcibly replaced the Flying Eagle Archer and Cavalry to launch a death charge, and scenes of the past buried deep in his heart emerged in his mind.

At that moment, he faced the light, facing the hot blood floating in the air... and burst into tears!
Chapter completed!