Qin Xinghe's anger obviously affected the Death Legion, looking at these indifferent faces in front of him, the people of the Death Legion flipped the weapons in their hands and stabbed them fiercely into the opponent's chest. Feng Li taught them to be calm and indifferent, but these people in front of them were Mu Ran. They looked blankly at their enemies and killed them in the most concise and rational way. There's nothing wrong with that, this kind of practice can survive the longest on the battlefield, as long as his strength is strong enough.

But man, standing on two feet, is made up of blood and bones, and in it is covered with flesh and skin. Blood accounts for the vast majority of it, because blood is hot, indicating that people are hot. If it is hot, it will boil, it will burn, and burning can burn a qiē.

Feng Li hopes that the Grim Reaper Legion will be strong, calm and rational, but his heart is hot. Only when your heart is hot will you shed tears, will you be afraid of losing, can you learn to guard, learn to persevere. She hopes that the Legion of the Reaper will be the strongest guardian with the softest heart. And the Legion of the Reaper did exactly that.

The combat effectiveness of the black-clothed guards is obviously not comparable to that of the Death Legion, and the result of the duel is that they disappear quickly, and people dissipate in the air like snowflakes, of course, the battlefield can only be blood. Zha Han decided to withdraw the black-clad guard, after all, the black-clad guard was very important and a necessary condition for his future tactical arrangements. The withdrawal of the Black Army also announced the withdrawal of the entire Jiatu army. Gatu withdrew his troops, but it was the Angolan city of Luz that lost.

Because Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan went to rescue Huang Zi'an, those who blocked Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan's retreat blocked Fang Ming Ding Bai to death, and twice as many people surrounded them and beat them to death. The battle was quite fierce. Fang Ming Ding Bai was not strong in the first place, and there were too many people to add turbulence. They are desperate and red-eyed. The soldiers under his command continued to fall. Blood, strands of blood, gushed out one after another, and then a large pool of blood, and finally the entire battlefield was soaked in blood. When Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan found out about the situation and killed them back with Ye Changmin, Fang Ming Ding Bai's men. It was almost wiped out, and at the same time, Chahan also announced his retirement. Fang Ming and Ding Bai knelt in the sea of blood, watching their brother's cold body. Wail. Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan also had a look of remorse on their faces, it turned out that the battlefield was not about doing what you wanted, and it wasn't about having a good relationship with each other to save whoever you wanted to save first. Take any wrong step. It is the price of life. This price is also painful for myself.

On Luo San's side, because the Gatu soldiers on Myron's side had the support of the black-clothed guards, many people switched to Luo San's side. The troops under Luo San became more and more tight, and the morale-like soldiers of the Upper Assault also stepped up the offensive. The battlefield is like this, the enemy is strong and I am weak, and the enemy is weak and I am strong. Huang Zi'an's death in battle boosted Jiatu's morale a lot, and he saw the appearance of the black-clothed guard. All the Gatu soldiers were more like they had been beaten with chicken blood, and their blood was boiling. One by one, they waved the big knives in their hands and slaughtered towards the city of Angola Ruz. Under the double disparity in strength and morale, Luo San's soldiers couldn't bear it at all, and they all retreated. It's just that Luo Sanwenmu and Batu Like and their cars are fighting hotly, and no one can get involved in the battle here. The battle around them is indescribable, and the blood is flowing like a terrible situation in the world.

Needless to say, Ye Changmin's side didn't need to say that as the first target of the black-clothed guards, the soldiers of Huang Lianglu under his command were even worse than Fang Ming Dingbai, and they couldn't gather at all, and they were scattered everywhere. When Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan turned around and returned to Fang Ming, he had nothing to rely on, so he had to come behind the city gate and stand with Nie Xiaoyu's soldiers. Looking at the battlefield, corpses were all over the field, and Huang Zi'an was just one of them, and then smelling the heavy smell of rust in the air, Ye Changmin felt so cold. How can it be so cold?

The team slowly converged in their hands, and the people gathered little by little, looking at Batuli, who was covered in scars and being supported over, Zha Han smiled. Fortunately, all of them are under their control. He looked in the direction of Angola Ruz City, looked at Nie Xiaoyu on the city wall, smiled disdainfully, and looked at the people of Angola Ruz City who stood on the battlefield and did not want to leave, sneering silently.

Angola City, we will fight again tomorrow!

Zhan Han was proud, and he really did a very thorough consideration when he chose to withdraw at this time.

At this time, the retreat was because the Reaper Legion rushed to the side of the black-clothed guard, and the black-clothed guard was obviously not its opponent, so Zhan Han could only retreat. The Blackcoat Guards are too important to Zha Han, and he needs them for many of his strategies and tactics. Chahan must keep his trump card. That's right, the black-clad armor guard is definitely the trump card in the hands of Chahan at the moment. Any class of Gatu has no combat power in front of the Reaper Legion, only the black-clad guards, they can't win, but they can still resist.

At this time, the troops were withdrawn, and Nie Xiaoyu's reinforcements did not arrive. Chahan didn't know what Fengli had left behind for Angola Ruz City, and he was afraid that if he continued to fight, he would provoke something terrible. If the things sent out by Nie Xiaoyu can't be resisted by himself, today's good results will be in vain, and Zha Han will be so angry that he vomits blood.

Chahan's retreat was at the height of the momentum of the city of Luz in Angola. I don't want to fight any longer, for fear of arousing the frenzy of the Angolan city of Ruz regardless of a qiē, life and death are in vain, and I only want to die with the enemy. The hearts of the people in Angola Ruz have always been easy to cohesion, and Chahan will not give them a chance.

Besides, retreating at this time will leave the image of the strong black-clad guards in the minds of the soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruth. If you retreat when you are beaten by the Reaper Legion and lose your armor, the morale of Angola Ruz City will inevitably be brought up by the Reaper Legion, so why do such a thankless job. Besides, Chahan wanted to demoralize the soldiers in the city of Luz, Angola. At this time, the city of Angola Ruz was shrouded in defeat, and the entire battlefield was filled with their dead brothers, their sighs could still be heard in the wind, and their voices and faces could still appear in their minds, but those brothers who could laugh with themselves were no longer there, they were lying here, cold and silent. The soldiers of the city of Angola Ruz were heartbroken with helplessness, and they seemed to hear the cry of sorrow from the city of Angola Ruz.

At this time, Chahan let all the soldiers of Angola Ruz watch him leave, proud and strong. Let them look at their backs, and he wants to let the soldiers of the city of Ruz in Angola know that they will never be able to catch up with him, and they will never be able to defeat him.

Zha Han thought that this would continue for another three days, when he kept changing his tactics and let all the generals of Angola Ruz City die. The gates of the city of Angola Ruz can only be opened for me. In this way, a whole new world opened up to Gatu.

Gatu at night must be a carnival, and Zhan Han said that everyone was very good today, and the city of Angola Ruz was bloody. Dadaret and they laughed, thinking of the figures lying on the ground as they retreated. Even Batuli, who was lying on a couch-like thing to recuperate and couldn't move, smiled. After killing all the soldiers in the city of Ruz in Angola, what else could Mia do to resist their footsteps in the south. What else can stop Mia from Angolan Ruz? Apparently not!

The happiest thing is that in the past, they were killed by the city of Angola Ruz and fled, and today, the generals of the city of Angola Ruz they killed were terrified. Especially Dadalie, in today's battle, one after another armor generals were wounded under his sword, which made Dadalie extremely proud. Of course, Dadari will not admit that there are passengers and cars next to him to help, and if this is admitted, they will add that all the generals will not be alive. Thick-skinned people are so shameless that they take it for granted, today's defeat, Angola Ruz City, you have to think seriously.

The city of Angola Ruz is thinking, thinking in grief and exhaustion.

Tang Yiming is tired, Myron is tired, and Luo San is also tired. Fang Ming Ding Bai was calm and sad, only Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan had excitement on their faces, and they also trembled with fear. No matter what appeared on their faces, what haunted them the most at the moment was grief. Today's defeat was so tragic that in this battle, they lost hundreds of thousands of people in the city of Ruz Angola, and almost a third of them were killed with light and serious wounded.

How so, they still had the advantage in the beginning, didn't they? Such a dilemma, why didn't Feng Li encounter it when he was here?

"Tomorrow, let's close the city gates and not go out of the city to fight." Luo San felt that this was the most effective method he could consider.

Although he was aggrieved, everyone agreed with his method.

Now the Angolan city of Luz is not strong enough troops, and when you go out of the city, you can only be surrounded and beaten by people. Besides, the morale of the soldiers in the city of Ruz in Angola is so low, what can they fight with others?

It's just that Luo San's words seemed to hit Nie Xiaoyu's death hole, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Nie Xiaoyu, are you okay?" Luo San was afraid that his not going out of the city just now would make Nie Xiaoyu feel that his self-esteem could not be let go, so he wanted to comfort him.

"I made a mistake!" Nie Xiaoyu said softly.

"We all made mistakes today." Myron walked up to him and comforted him.

"It's not about that, Feng Li told me before she left, if only she would attack the city gate after she left. She said that if the gates of the city are closed, even if ten times our troops are attacked, the city of Angola Ruz will be safe and sound. I forgot! Nie Xiaoyu was in a cold sweat like rain, and his face was as pale as paper. It turns out that so many brothers were killed by themselves, and they really can't atone for their sins!

"Warriors are born to fight, and today's events can only be blamed for our inferior skills." Myron patted Nie Xiaoyu's shoulder and left. For Feng Li, Miron has never doubted, and he is not in the mood to comfort people after losing his brother. In the past, what has happened, and what cannot be changed, Myron has never forced and blamed, but he has to take one last look at Huang Zi'an.

As soon as Myeron left, Qin Xinghe immediately followed, followed by Luo San, Ye Changmin, and finally Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan also left, only Wen Mu's footsteps moved, and he didn't follow. (To be continued......)