Log in the Unparalleled Tyrant of All Worlds

The two rows of Shanyue soldiers fell, and they were not even able to touch the Spartan guards, and at this time, the Shanyue soldiers at the back rushed again.At this time, the Spartan guards had already put away their spears, and they stabbed the spears out again, taking away a row of Shanyue soldiers, and the Spartan guards behind them once again took away the slipped fish. .

People, fell group after group, but none of them touched the Spartan guards.

150 people were lined up, and a single stab could take away the lives of more than 200 people, and in their unstoppable pace, this group of soldiers died one after another.

Is this war?Is this a collision of swords?

Do not!In the eyes of Xiang Feng now, this is the kind of tower defense game with the lowest difficulty!

"What kind of monsters are these?"

"They are not human at all, just monsters born to fight."

Countless Shanyue troops began to have such thoughts in their minds. At this time, they had already lost the idea of ​​fighting.

The Shanyue Army fell batch after batch, but the Spartan soldiers did not show any emotion, not even a little bit of fatigue. The rapid movements were playing back and forth, but the price of watching was life!

"Damn, I don't believe that there are people who can't die in this world! Today, I am going to use a lot of people to completely defeat this group of monsters. Brothers, kill them all! Don't stop at the former, and rectify the Fa on the spot! "A Yamagoshi leader with a scar on his face roared.

His name is Zong Lang, and he is the most murderous tribe among these six tribes. In the past sacks of Jiangdong, his tribe was the most cruel, almost all of them did not leave alive, leaving only one after another of mutilated corpses.

He himself has a reputation, resounding through the mountains.

In the midst of his roar, the soldiers under his command also began to advance slowly, but the Shanyue soldiers of the rest of the tribe behind him all stopped.

"Peng Dan, what do you think?" A man from Shanyue dressed in gorgeous clothes who looked like a leader asked another leader of Shanyue next to him.

"Today the battle situation has been decided, do you choose to flee, surrender or die?" The man named Peng Dan sighed as he looked at Peng Hu who was about to end the battle in the distance.

"Wait, I don't believe they won't get tired? Zong Lang is already on board. When they get tired, we may not have a chance."

"Tired? They've killed more than 5000 people, and now the mountains are not our battlefield, but theirs. This forested mountain separates all our soldiers, and those who can rush to them are just courting death. Peng Qi, I know you have ambitions too, but I advise you to keep your eyes open. Peng Hu was also very ambitious at the beginning, but look at him now!" Peng Dan's eyes became even more solemn.

Peng Hu, Peng Hu is still charging in the mountain wolf tribe at this time, and their massacre efficiency can already explain everything!

They really dropped their necks and were willing to give their lives for the latter!

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Chapter [-] Reversal: Spear Throwing! (three more)

Zong Lang was wearing heavy iron armor with a long spear in his hand, and the Shanyue soldiers who followed him were also wearing black iron armor and holding a long spear in their hands.

These 1000 people are already all of Zong Lang's belongings. It can be said that it is these 1000 elite soldiers who have created Zong Lang's reputation.

"Get out of the way for Lao Tzu!" Zong Lang charged down from the mountainside. He was burly and heavily armored. He collapsed like a human-shaped beast, and the soldiers behind him also looked amazing.

In the face of Zong Lang's elite army, no Shanyue army dared to stop them. They moved away in horror, for fear that they would be killed by the charging army in the next moment.

In fact, if Zong Lang started to go crazy, he would be indistinguishable between us and the enemy. Those who blocked him would all die. Two or three meters of the mountain pass soldiers couldn't dodge in time, and they were directly stabbed by Zong Lang's spear and thrown to the side.

"Like soldiers, it's really interesting!" Xiang Feng looked at the charging pike soldiers and became very interested.

The spear and the spear are just one word apart, but there is actually no difference. Both are one shot, with the tip, but the spear is longer than the spear. Of course, it is more difficult to throw. Basically, it can only be thrown in parallel, but cannot be thrown.

However, in terms of length, it is obvious that Zong Lang's legion has a higher weapon length. If it charges, that Feng's legion will lose the advantage of the weapon length and fall into a passive state.

But, is it really that easy to get close to Spartan soldiers?

"The spear is thrown!" Xiang Feng said calmly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the 300 Spartan soldiers in front of him moved. The Spartan soldiers in the second row took a few steps back, while the Spartans in the first row moved. Da suddenly turned sideways and threw the spear in his hand fiercely.

Spartan's spear throwing has always been the same divine skill, and now these 150 spear throwing have directly stabbed all the soldiers at the forefront of the enemy team.

In front of the Spartan spears, the enemy's light armor seems to be undefended, but if we talk about the role of the light armor, it still has some effects. Because of the role of the light armor, the spears of the Spartan soldiers can only be used for defense. Running through two or three people, the momentum stopped.

If there is no light armor, the spear can penetrate at least 4 people!

Of course, the dissatisfaction with Xiang Feng was enough to make the enemy terrified. Once thrown, not one shot into the air, and each spear was nailed directly to the spot.

In one round, nearly 300 enemy troops died, and the enemy troops that rushed down were the best targets.

"Xiang Feng, I will kill you!" Zong Lang was almost torn apart. It took him several years to gather these elites, but he didn't expect so many deaths before approaching the enemy.

"Brothers, avenge the dead brothers! They only have one spear, and without the spear, they have no power to resist!" Zong Lang hurriedly roared as he looked at the trembling subordinate in his heart, and his face was full of horror. .

Hearing Zong Lang's words, all the soldiers gathered up their courage and rushed towards Xiang Feng's Spartan army.But at this moment, the Spartan soldiers in the first row suddenly squatted down, revealing another row of Spartan soldiers who were posing behind them.

"No, no, no!"

"No, no!"

The soldiers in the front row were all stunned, their eyes were filled with fear and horror, and their faces were almost squeezed together.But no matter how they shouted, the Spartan soldiers would not be shaken and sympathetic, and the next moment, 150 spears were thrown out.

call out!call out!call out!

There was a sound of breaking air, and nearly 300 corpses were nailed to the hillside. At this time, the enemy's morale was completely lost.

"Brothers, go ahead. This time they really don't have any weapons. This time, everyone who survives will be rewarded with a hundred gold. You can enjoy the best female slaves caught this time in the tribe." Zong Lang shouted loudly.

After each raid by the Shanyue people, the best ones were occupied by the leaders, and the rest could be allocated to the soldiers, so none of these Shanyue people had ever enjoyed the best female slaves. The soldiers showed a look of longing.

People are dying for wealth and birds are dying for food. Now there are not only wealth, but also women. Where can they resist, they immediately gnashed their teeth and rushed forward.

"Come on, brothers, they're out of weapons."

"Kill! To avenge my brother!"

"I don't believe they have anything else to do, the women of the tribe are ours!"