Lixing agreed without hesitation.

As for whether they really want to do it, it can be seen from their runaway posture.

"I'm here to explore the way. If you keep running for a while, you will see our large army. If you see the large army, you will fight back." Gao Jian said.

"There are still large troops?"

Li Xing was stunned for a moment.

"Is it a good idea to fuck me? Are you stupid?" Gao Jian asked back.

Altar:...

I just thought you were stupid.

"Here you come!"

Gao Jian suddenly accelerated at this time.

Li Xing and the others were suddenly accelerated and slightly shook them away by Gao Jian. They ran forward for about a hundred meters. What caught their eyes was the dense figures in the fog, more than those behind them!

This is the legion warrior summoned by Gao Jian just fought the time difference.

The peak of foundation building, the peak of inner palace, and the late stage of Chuyang.

These people were wearing grass-green field uniforms.

His eyes are fierce and evil, and he looks like he has experienced many battles.

In fact, the Ziluan Army originally had a purple uniform, but Gao Jian thought the purple was too conspicuous, so he asked the logistics soldiers to make a batch of green field uniforms.

"Array!"

The leading officer shouted.

The formation shrinks, and the soldiers in the front row raise their shields and guns to complete the impact-resistant formation.

"Calibrate 10 knots, three times a second, let it go!"

Another military order.

Immediately afterwards.

Hundreds of feather arrows flew through the air, and the frequency of three arrows in one second just allowed the flying feather arrows to form a long bridge in the air, covering the indigenous routes accurately.

The indigenous people's charges stagnated.

After a wave of scattered shots, they fell down in pieces.

"Let's go back and fight!"
Chapter completed!