"How so?" Li Yuanru couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw that the other party was so powerful. He has always been confident in the strength of Li Ying, whether it is the quality of individual soldiers or team cooperation, his strength is not bad. Sixty shield players, like him, are all from wrestlers, and they are all level 5 strength on average, and they are naturally powerful, but they would be split backwards by the other party.

In fact, Li Yuanru didn't know that Ihlan was no less surprised than him.

As a special type of military in the Western Island Empire, the number of poultry soldiers is only 3,000, including 500 eagles, 2,000 guards, and 500 auxiliaries. The samurai of the Guards are divided into five levels: Saker, Eagle Falcon, Giant Falcon, Dragon Falcon and Divine Falcon according to the level of force. Saker is a low-level samurai, equivalent to level 3, and is good at intelligence tracking; Eagle Falcon is an intermediate-level samurai, equivalent to level 4, and is good at assassination, encirclement, and suppression; The Giant Falcon is a high-level samurai, equivalent to level 5-6 and is responsible for attacking head-on attacks, while the Dragon Falcon is a super samurai, equivalent to level 7, and he himself is a Dragon Falcon samurai. As for the Divine Falcon, it is an emperor-level samurai, equivalent to the level of level 9, which belongs to the ultimate strategic force, and there are only two people in the entire West Island.

That is to say, the combat power of each Giant Falcon Samurai is about the same as that of Li Yuan. At the beginning, the ambush of the Sangoku team was made by a giant falcon samurai, and Sangoshi, as a commander-level (level 5) warrior who is not known for his strength, can take the giant falcon's three swords is the limit.

Compared with some countries that mobilize millions of troops to fight at every turn, the Western Island Empire has always adhered to the line of elite troops. Therefore, although their soldiers are not many in number, their combat power can definitely rank among the top of the Kasha countries.

Who would have thought that these soldiers were like two people who had behaved before, and they could catch the Giant Falcon with all their strength, although they spat blood, they did not lose their combat effectiveness, and their bravery was no less than that of the commander in the army.

A guard of 200 commanders? No way! Ihran was stunned by his own judgment. His first thought was that this was not true, even Sang Wei, who was the champion of the three armies back then, was just like that! He has a prominent background in the West Island, and as a high-level Kamihabusa samurai, he is even more familiar with the soldiers of the world. But such a luxurious and extravagant team, he had never heard of.

Attacked by the Giant Falcon Samurai, the shape of the Li Ying Bureau troops was a little scattered and unstable, and the arrow falcon took the opportunity to sneak attack repeatedly, and several people were immediately scratched and lost their combat effectiveness. The wounded men turned blue and their wounds ulcerated extensively.

"Attack the wagon! Scatter them! Ihran was obviously very good at grasping the fighter, and with a wave of his hand, a few commands were transmitted, and the 1,000 soldiers around him also began to press forward, and for a while, arrows rained down, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"Xiaoqiu-" Li Yuanru's eyes widened angrily, and he let out a sharp roar. The situation is not good, and he doesn't dare to hide his strength anymore, otherwise Li Ying's family will be exhausted.

Before the words fell, a few muffled sounds of "collapse" came from nowhere, and they were faintly audible in the noisy shouting and killing. But the Federation officer, who was directing the dispatch, suddenly fell off his horse, and it was a red-tufted feathered arrow that pierced his neck. The other targets were the archers at the back of the group, all of whom were lethal with a single arrow.

At the same time, the "Soul Suppressor" Sosa, the "Fox King", the "Double Lion" brothers Nuosan and Norbu, and the "Hell Thousand Wheels" Sima Jian and others also suddenly jumped out of the formation and rushed straight at the six giant falcon warriors.

"It's not good, General Gao is dead!"

"Damn, it's the Flying Feather Archer!"

There are clouds in the soldiers: "If there is a shot, it will be hit, and the one who will die in the middle will be called Feiling." "Feather Archer is what people call Sharpshooter. The attacking Federation troops were disrupted by the sudden dark arrow, and became a little confused.

Several mid-level generals who were drinking to stop the rebellion and reorganize the team had been killed by the red feather arrows that came one after another.

"A bunch of idiots!" When Ihran saw the chaotic array of coalition soldiers, he couldn't help but curse. Although the opponent's archery skills are exquisite, there are only a few people, and the lethality is limited. But the formation on his side is chaotic, which is more conducive to the opponent's sneak attack by taking advantage of the chaos.

Sure enough, the dull sound of collapse was like a note urging life, reaping the lives of the rebels one after another. The first to bear the brunt are their own officers and archers.

"Don't mess around, keep the offensive formation, the archers suppress, the infantry assault!" Ihran swung his sword and slashed down several of the routs who were scurrying around, shouting incessantly.

"Huh? Who are they? Suddenly, he was attracted to the few people on the battlefield who were fighting the Giant Falcon—

Li Yuanru is like a pair of iron fists and the bronze pestle of the two lion brothers, both of which are on par with their opponents; Besides, he relied on his body to maneuver with his opponent briskly, but he could see that it was a little difficult.

Sima Jian seems to be the most relaxed, because his style of play is more ferocious than his opponent, he is nicknamed "Hell Thousand Wheels", one is that his sword is dangerous, making his opponent like a hell. The second is that the frequency of his sword is too fast, and a sword is like a thousand swords. The Falcon warrior was forced to scrambled by him, cold sweat flowing, and his liver and gall were cold.

Sousa's style of combat is the most peculiar, his footwork is elegant, he always circles around his enemy, holding a silver skeleton in his hand, and occasionally gesturing at his opponent. There were words in his mouth, and it looked like a prayer sacrifice. The Giant Falcon warrior opposite him looked impatient, his movements were struggling, and his swinging speed was getting slower and slower.

These men were clearly dressed as expert Joe, and they all wore a small badge on their left chest, which was only eligible for the core members of some large organizations.

"Hypnosis? Could it be that this man is a sacrifice? Not good! They are mercenaries! "When Ihran saw Sosa's movements, he came to his senses, and the other party had forbearance until now, probably just for the sake of them.

Thinking that he might have been ambushed, Ihran gestured to the more than 20 eagle warriors standing behind him, "Summon the Arrow Falcon, and fight quickly!" And he himself, with a sinister smile, drew his long knife and rushed in the direction of the circle.

He was extremely fast, and rushed into the crowd in a few steps, his body like a brilliant snake meandering away, and the surrounding soldiers of the Li battalion were bounced away by the people with shields.

"Gangqi!" Li Yuanru couldn't help but gasp when he saw an almost imperceptible aura emanating from Ichlan's body. This person has trained his qi to the whole body, and ordinary swords are difficult to hurt, and he is definitely not an opponent.

In his early years, he had heard his master mention that if a person who practices martial arts cultivates to a certain extent, the true qi in his body can be released to protect his body, which is called Gang Qi. Gang Qi can protect the body, but also can hurt people, can greatly improve the comprehensive combat effectiveness of martial artists, and it is also the dream of every martial arts practitioner.

However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate Gangqi, and talent, perseverance, and chance are all indispensable! Every martial artist who cultivates Gang Qi has different experiences and encounters. Therefore, for most martial arts practitioners, cultivating Gang Qi is just an unattainable idea.

Hearing everyone's exclamations, Ihran sneered slightly, but his figure quickly came to the carriage. The luxurious carriage in the circle had already been filled with arrows and had become riddled with holes, but there was still no movement.

"Oh no, stop him!" Ihlan's action was swift and sudden, and Sima Jian, Li Yuanru and the others had no time to react. The crowd guessed his intentions and roared in unison.

A scream rang out, and several sharp arrows swooped in, heading straight for Ihran's head and chest. He was not in a hurry, and swung his knife to spread the arrows one by one, without slowing down in the slightest. Suddenly, a heart-pounding sensation appeared in his heart, and then a long, dark arrow appeared on the side of his head out of thin air without warning, and came straight to his temple.

There is no trace of it, and the shadow is gone! "Random Arrow" Qiu Ye's sneak attack stunt - Shadow Black Feather.

This arrow is really weird and vicious, and even if Ihran has a strong body, he can't take it lightly. Caught off guard, he tilted his head slightly, and with a "swish", the black arrow grazed his forehead. But the black feathers made of the special material cut the corners of his eyebrows, and a trace of blood slipped off.

"Snakes and rats, go die!" Ihlan Furui Wubo's face suddenly became hideous, he didn't wipe the blood on his face, he directly bounced up, and the long knife slashed down towards the middle of the carriage with a sharp chill.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the carriage, "Gun out of the demon!" ”

Immediately afterwards, a spear with a bright silver body and a simple style was like a dragon turning over the sea, fluttering out through the car, stabbing Ihlan in mid-air.

The shot was swift and swift, and with an indomitable and tragic momentum, it stabbed Ihlan in the throat. Ihran had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, but he was extremely experienced in the enemy, and his sword changed from a slash to a block, and he slashed at the head of the spear diagonally. With a muffled grunt, Ihlan flew upside down, but the wrecked carriage shattered.

Feeling the tremendous force from the body of the gun, Ihlan was shocked in his heart. I couldn't help but look at the opposite side, only to see that the other party was forty years old, tall and burly, wearing silver armor, born with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and extraordinary instruments.

"Who are you?" Ihlan asked loudly, his heart was filled with anger, the other party's moves were extraordinary, his internal strength was strong and strong, and his strength was not below him.

This person was smiling, but although he was smiling, there was an astonishing murderous aura around him, as if it was substantial, oppressive and breathless, "Zhihu - Sang Baihua!" ”