Ye Feng ran very fast, and Garera chased him faster, but in just a few seconds, the two were less than forty yards apart.

Dan Deran Qiusi and others, who were resurrected, looked at Ye Feng in a disgrace from afar, then looked through the team battle records and immediately understood.

"Tuoba, bring Garrera here, hurry up." Everyone shouted anxiously, Ye Feng can't hang, Ye Feng can't hang, and the dragon priest Nikita must also disappear, and no one in the team except Ye Feng can withstand Garrera's attack.

Putting aside their own defense, the health and defense bonus of flying mounts is an advantage that they cannot ignore.

What's the use of leading the past? Is it a mass extermination?

It’s not that Ye Feng looked down on these masters, and there was no tank that could withstand Garrera. If his “beauty poison” ended, Garrera could sweep them.

At this moment, a rapid and dense sound of horse hooves came from far and near, like hundreds of cowhide drums beating.

Ye Feng was happy, and the Flying Eagle Knights finally arrived. He looked up and saw a flying eagle battle flag roaring, and the samurai mastered the flag rushed from the entrance of the road first.

"Garera, can you remember the lives of the three hundred thousand Abels."

Grant shouted angrily like thunder in the air, and a whooshed and a spear nearly three yards long flew and swung rapidly, heading straight to Garrera's chest.

Garela slammed in the air, drew his sword and slashed the spear into two pieces, but his body was blocked by the powerful impact of the spear, and his body could no longer remain floating and fell straight to the ruins.

"Grant, Catherine."

Looking at the two figures of the war horse in the distance, Garera's deep eyes as deep as the starry sky flashed a complex look that was not easy to detect, including hatred, disdain and contempt, and a little regret and annoyance.

If the Abel tribe had not been forced to offer the goddess of the goddess Catherine, the Abel tribe would not have rebelled.

The Abel tribe did not rebel, and the human Count, who had less than ten thousand soldiers in the desolate town, could not defeat the sand bandit army and occupy the Golden Castle.

Without the strong city of Golden Castle, the cavalry of the Lugao Legion could destroy the Count's territory in a bloody way, and it would not be possible to destroy it under the castle.

If the Lugao Legion does not destroy, those timid and weak grassland tribes dare not rebel openly, and then Valentis will not become a ruin today...

If Ye Feng could understand the psychological fluctuations of NPC, he would know how regretful Garrera was at this time.

However, these emotions were only in the arrogant and obscene Garela's heart for a moment, and then they were engulfed by the rage.

He raised his head and looked at Grant faintly, and for a moment he was too lazy to chase Ye Feng.

"Very good, I'm glad I'll have the opportunity to cut off your head and sacrifice my sword before going, and I'll give the Abels a chance to challenge me."

While speaking, teams of flying eagles, archers and horses stepped on the ruins and ran out from the intersections of the streets connecting the Lord of Tongcheng Mansion. They arranged a series of five yards apart, causing the area with an area of ​​more than 5,000 yards to be surrounded.

Garrera's city lord's mansion covers a huge area and appears extremely empty even if it collapses. Although the ground is covered with thick layers of bricks and stones, it does not have much impact on the charge of the light cavalry with relatively light weight.

The array of flying eagle archers was formed, with long bows raised and sharp arrows rolled on the strings. The archers in front stood in a low voice, all of whom showed hatred, and spears pierced into the sky one by one, and the sharp spears shone with silver light.

The queue suddenly split, and teams of soldiers holding shields and swords rumbled out from between the queues, and then quickly spread out in front of the archers and cavalry formations to form a defense formation. It was the heavy infantry regiment affiliated to the Canglang Knights.

The chariots roared in the distance, and it was obvious that the venomous snake's armored chariot was about to arrive.

In this way, the situation reversed and Garrera was surrounded by more than 2,000 elite infantry and cavalry.

But the Sword Saint was still graceful. He looked directly at Grant, faced with thousands of strong bows and spears, and calmly stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the streaming sword in his hand.

It's a rare opportunity. I didn't expect Garera to be so kind and is really an idiot. But I like it, and I still have love to deal with human NPCs. It's not like those dark legions without brains and temperament. I only know that I'll rush and beat the martyrs' heads, and you can't even beat you if you show a red card.

Ye Feng felt very calm, activated Wan Mu back to his lips, and hurriedly took out the bandage and tied the bandage. He finally grabbed the blood volume. As long as he was careful not to be hit by Garera, it would be safe to survive the timeliness of the beauty finger.

"Tuoba, the artillery is in place." The secret words of the poisonous snake sounded.

"Wait for the order, the chariots guard the intersection. If Grant can't hold on, then bomb it." Ye Feng said in a deep voice. The attacks of the goblin artillery and the armored chariot were all ignoring the enemy and me. Now the NPC soldiers who fired his gun must also be bombed.

Grant forced himself to suppress the desire for revenge and turned to Ye Feng. He didn't know when he was a typical soldier. The soldier took obeying orders as his duty. He did not want to force an attack before Ye Feng gave the order.

Ye Feng nodded at him, raised his sword and pointed at Garera, and shouted: "Family Glory."

The guns and spears hit the ground, swords and shields, and the soldiers responded in unison: "The warriors go to the battle, and they will never return home if they die."

"attack."

The army was solemn and murderous intent. The archers and cavalrymen in the forefront rushed to throw more than a hundred spears into the air and shot out. The spears were thrown out. The cavalry immediately pulled out their sharp sabers and shouted loudly, like a strong wind storm that rolled towards Garrera.

Garera's face turned cold and her murderous intent was great. She stepped heavily on her feet and faced the archers like lightning. The spears were fast and accurate. Four hundred and 800 damage points floated up one by one.

But this fierce guy ignored him and collided with the charge of archers and cavalrymen with his sword.

With a muffled bang, the archer and his horse were knocked away, and they fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood and showed no signs of life. They were actually shocked by Garera.

Ye Feng's heart couldn't help but sank again. The archer who was hit and killed was an elite level, with a blood volume of up to 500,000. How could he die if he hit him?

The gap was blocked by the archers in a blink of an eye, and more than a dozen sabers flashed with cold lights and intertwined into a knife net and slashed at Garera.

Garrera still did not dodge or avoid, allowing the blade and body to pass through. A crisp sound from Dangdang, and more than a dozen or hundreds of points of damage were floating up.

Garrera raised the corner of her mouth, and a cold smile appeared on her face, and then the blue sword light exploded around him like a whirlwind. A bunch of blood mist burst out, and more than a dozen heads flew into the air at the same time.

The scene was extremely fierce, but it further aroused the resentment of Abel's revenge. One team of companions was killed, and the other team immediately blocked it, completely shaking Garera with its flesh and blood.

In less than half a minute, there were only one hundred flying eagle archers in the first row killed by Garrera, but throughout the entire battle, Garrera was always blocked by archers in an area of ​​about ten yards, making it difficult to go further.

Grant's eyes were both sad and cold. He suddenly looked around his fellow tribe and roared loudly, "Are you afraid of fighting for revenge?"

"I'm willing to die."

Everyone responded loudly again. Garrera's bravery, comparable to the God of War, did not defeat their will to revenge. No one cherished their life to kill Garrera.
Chapter completed!