Legend of the Asura

"I won't let my brother's city be harmed. []" Feng Yao quietly clenched her hands. She called out the golden-winged phoenix, held it in her arms, and said softly, "Xiaofeng, help me."

As the enemy approached, countless people rushed out from the south gate of Wind Soul City, forming teams of thousands of people one after another and lined up neatly in the formation of swallow wings. Each of them has already summoned their weapons into their hands, reflecting the harsh cold light in the sun. What they were about to face was an enemy whose numbers were far greater than theirs, but each of them looked extremely calm. They clenched the weapons in their hands, and their eyes were full of grief and burning light.

The ten thousand-member teams in the middle are from the Maple Leaf Gang. Their faces are full of determination, confidence and burning. It was them yesterday who accomplished a miracle of repelling 100,000 people with 10,000 people. For the first time, they felt that their waists were so straight.

A total of 160,000 people, almost including all the forces of the Maple Leaf Gang and the Chi Yan Gang. Although there were many people, it seemed extremely quiet. One hundred and sixty thousand against seven hundred thousand! On the flat land in front of him, this is almost an impossible battle to win.

In the world of reincarnation, formations are always so monotonous. Strategy often pales in comparison. The number of people is always the most critical factor. The possibility of victory is extremely slim...but the task they want to accomplish is several times more difficult than victory. That is guarding.

Guard the city of wind and soul!

After the fighters of the two major gangs, the four gang leaders of the two major gangs came forward from the center of the line, each of them looked solemn. Even Maple Leaf Kuanglan's face was calm at this moment, without the usual high spirits. At this juncture that is related to the life and death of Fengcheng, the Chiyan Gang and the Maple Leaf Gang, whose relationship has become indifferent, have truly condensed into a whole. All the spearheads are in the same direction.

Fengyao and Xiruo were still standing at the gate of the city, looking at the situation in front of them with beautiful eyes. Chen Binger was standing not far from them. Her main task today was to protect these two girls.

At the same time, the four major gangs on the other side also responded. The 700,000 troops were neatly arranged according to the predetermined plan, and the front was dominated by cavalry. The Central Army has a total of 300,000 soldiers, including infantry regiments, archer regiments, and shield infantry regiments. Interspersed with the magician war group and the priest war group.

Following the order of the Hand of God, the two wings of the four major gangs slowly spread out, presenting an enveloping formation of swallow wings. The Maple Leaf and the Chiyan Gang were faintly sandwiched between them with a distance of a hundred meters. There is a difference of more than half a million people, which makes the two sides have completely different auras on the battlefield. Even the player who experienced a setback yesterday had a confident look on his face. With such a huge team, it is extremely simple to flatten this city that has not yet been fully built.

The Hand of God stared solemnly at the opponent's team that seemed to be out of proportion to his own, but secretly sighed in his heart. If this scene happened in any war that was about to start, he was fully confident that he would use the least cost to destroy the people in front of him. These opponents were all wiped out, but, for some reason, the uneasiness in his heart continued from yesterday to today, but it never disappeared.

In front of the city, the four leaders of the two factions came forward in unison. They did not ride their mounts, but walked out quietly. A sneer appeared on the corner of Tiansha Fengyun's mouth, and he walked towards them. The Hand of God thought for a while, and then walked forward.

In the open space in the middle of the two teams, both sides stopped at the same time when they were about ten meters apart.

"Duanmu Wuji! I used to respect you as a person with both ability and political integrity, but I didn't expect you to be a villain who can only cooperate with others to take advantage of the fire." Feng Ye Haoran looked at the hand of God with disdain. All his goodwill was wiped out.

"Well, there is no need to say anything. I have a reason to defeat Shura. Otherwise, our inheritance in reincarnation will be destroyed by him sooner or later." The Hand of God said calmly, avoiding his gaze. How could outsiders know what Shura meant to the Duanmu family.

"Brothers of Xuanyuan and Dongfang," Tiansha Fengyun sneered, shaking the dagger in his hand, "Give up, the disparity in strength must be clear to you, why bother to struggle so hard that it will only increase the number of deaths and injuries. As long as Just let it go, we must pretend that nothing happened, and we will still be good brothers when we meet again, how about it?"

Although there is little hope, but if there is a chance to reduce losses, we must try our best to fight for it. If they were persuaded to stop here, after the destruction of the city, Tiansha Fengyun's first spearhead would definitely be directed at the Maple Leaf Gang.

And these, how could Fengye Haoran not know, he has a deep understanding of Tiansha Fengyun.

Therefore, his answer was: "Even if you fight to the last person, we will maximize your losses!! If you want to destroy the new city, step over our corpses first... you are just a few defeated... soldiers ... the ... will!"

The scars of humiliation of being defeated by the two gangs yesterday were suddenly uncovered, and the faces of Tiansha Fengyun and God's Hand changed at the same time.

"Do you think that luck will come twice in a row... If so, there is nothing to say. Soon, you will know how sad and ridiculous your struggles are." Tian Sha Fengyun said with a gloomy face. The body retreated violently.

The Hand of God sighed silently and returned to his team. Then he picked up the communicator: "The captains of the thousand-man team listen to the order!! Divide into four wings according to the previous plan. Attacking the city wall is the main task, and fighting is the supplementary! The brothers who set up the formation of the Tiansha Gang pay attention to locking the target and range... and start to act , this time, we have no reason to lose!!"

The Hand of God has always been calm, thoughtful, and has a natural ability to command. Even Tiansha Fengyun willingly handed over the general command to him.

With the landslide and tsunami-like shouts, the 100,000 people in the front line rushed forward almost simultaneously, and the four leaders of the four gangs rushed to the rear in the shortest possible time. observation deck. On the stage, they have an overview of the overall situation and command at any time through the intercom, and at the same time they can avoid being assassinated like yesterday.

Yang Xiruo had arrived in the middle of the team in good time, and the emerald green "Light of Shennong" was shining around. And that large area, under the green light covering more than 300,000 square meters, the more than one hundred thousand people surrounded in front of the city received the grace of Shennong Ding without exception. The blessing of the holy level made their morale reach the peak in an instant.

Yesterday, tens of thousands of people repelled more than 100,000 people, and today they blessed more than 100,000 people in the same state, can they repel this huge 700,000 people! !

"Brothers! Remember... your task is not to rush forward blindly, but to kill all the enemies that approach, don't let a single person approach and destroy Wind Soul City!! And... brothers who died in battle must not Choose resurrection, someone will come to rescue you!!!”

"Aww!!!"

The invincible defenders roared, and rushed towards the siege army with patches of green light, but their forward momentum was obviously slowed down, and the two armies collided abruptly. A large number of 100,000 siege troops poured in, and were harvested one by one by the almost invincible defenders, but they still rushed forward as before, as if they were completely unaware of the terrifying additional state of their opponents.

"Come on, everyone must go on." Feng Yao said. The words of encouragement that she can say now are so scarce, but the word "refueling" can't express her current mood at all. When the overwhelming 700,000 troops arrived, her heart was already in a mess. Without Feng Xiao by her side, she would often be so distracted. However, this is the city that belongs to her brother, and she must protect it... No one is allowed to harm this city that belongs to her brother.

The terrifying "Light of Shennong" made the Maple Leaf Gang and the Chiyan Gang feel invincible and unscrupulous, and also gave the enemy an unmatched sense of fear. However, no one chose to retreat temporarily to avoid the sharp edge, and attacked again after the state disappeared, but each of them, like stunned greens, took the initiative to send them up to become the opponent's dead souls.

In the battle with a huge team, the corpses piled up at an astonishing speed. But few belonged to the Maple Leaf Gang and the Chi Yan Gang.

However, the faces of Brother Fengye and Brother Chiyan were still stern. They knew that the battle would not really begin until three "Lights of Shennong" had passed. And for these extremely precious thirty minutes, they must try their best to consume each other's strength.

In the melee, they were so focused on the situation in front of them that they didn't realize it. Hundreds of ten-man squads circled from the two wings of the siege army along the east-west direction to the east and west walls. There are too many of them, and the team seems to be stretched extremely long horizontally. These small teams that can be ignored are hard to come into sight.

A minute later, Fengye Haoran, who was standing on a high place, finally noticed this change. After he was puzzled for a while, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"Rewind!! Temporarily return to the city!!!"

But it was too late, and several squads from the Tiansha Gang had already arrived at the city wall. But what they did was not to destroy the city wall, but to open their hands together. Hundreds of ten-man squads formed an arc, and everyone performed the same movements.

As the sky suddenly darkened, Feng Ye Haoran's hand hangs down feebly.

It's over, it's over...

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