On the battlefield, the two armies face each other, and on the vast plain, the formation is absolutely the most important. A good formation can play a crucial role when you are at a disadvantage, and can sometimes be the difference between victory and defeat. Therefore, the formation competition of Angola Ruz City is valued by Nie Cheng, and no one in Mia has achieved a good formation.

Therefore, Su Hai, as the captain of the pro-guard team, should accompany Nie Cheng to watch the game.

"Brother Fengli, the marshal called you over." Su Hai has a lot of respect for Feng Li, and he is becoming more and more respectful. He doesn't understand himself, it is said that such a young man, even if he is outstanding, he will only admire, where will he be respected. It's just that there is such a thought of surrender in my heart, and there is only respect.

"What, something?" After a turn of thoughts, how can you think that you don't have your own business?

"I really don't know." Su Hai replied honestly, the marshal didn't say anything.

"Oh well. Okay, let's go. Fengli signaled to prepare to leave with Su Hai.

"Call all your brothers." Su Hai stood still and pointed to the person who was training, he knew that Fengli was commensurate with everyone's brothers, so he followed his name.

"Huh?" Feng Li really doesn't understand this, what is Nie Cheng doing here? If you have bad thoughts in your heart, you won't be so unlucky, right?

Calling everyone up, the group walked towards the central arena in a majestic manner, but everyone was still thinking about Fengli's guidance just now, and they didn't pay attention to what would happen at all. Only Feng Li was alone, silently thinking about the possibility of the game or saying that there was something really going on.

Nie Cheng waved his hand and motioned for Feng Li to come to his side, and the millions of soldiers below knew that the marshal was actually very familiar with Feng Li. Although Nie Cheng is approachable, he mostly visits, rarely whispers to people, and rarely pays attention to a person publicly, so a lot of worship for Feng Li turns into hatred and jealousy.

The two whispered for a long time, and there seemed to be an argument, and finally Feng Li returned to the brigade helplessly and depressed.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet. And today? Our Immortal Legion, this brigade that has only been established for two months can be described as infinitely beautiful in the individual group, and has won three firsts, and our veterans' face is a little unbearable. Nie Cheng's statement that obviously aroused hatred won the approval of the vast majority of people, although they admired it, but they had no face. In this way, the people who were already a little dissatisfied couldn't stand the wind in an instant, and they were so good that even the marshal remembered them, and they must teach him a good lesson.

"Then we will have an exciting game today, and this year's formation is like this: two hundred people from the undead army against two hundred people from the whole army. That is to say, you can choose two hundred men from the whole army, and it is best to combine the best two hundred men to fight against the undead army. "In this way, no matter how strong the undead legion is, it will only be a dead one.

"This ......" The people of the undead legion looked at Feng Li, Chief, when did we offend the marshal, we haven't even seen him up close! They are wailing! They also saw the dispute between the chief and the marshal just now, and now they know what is going on? Or did the chief offend the marshal? But we can't do anything! Then we will carry it even if we die!

"There's no way, the marshal wants us to be a whetstone, and we have to carry it. Besides, all kinds of situations will be encountered on the battlefield in the future, and not everything will come when we are prepared, and not everything will be within the scope of our bearing. When we encounter anything, the first thing we think about is how to solve it, how to solve it, how to solve it well, and how to solve it quickly and well. We do not run away, we move forward with the courage and confidence of a knife in the face of any difficulties, even if thousands of people are in front, we must cut them one by one. The words of the wind were sonorous, and the courage and confidence of the undead army were aroused.

"We have to believe that we can kill any enemy, that we can solve any impossible mission, that we can be reborn in any impossible place, that our goal is to live, and to live is to do whatever we want to do alive. Can it be done? Feng Li looked at them with sharp eyes, that was their oath, do you still remember it?

"Alive, alive, alive!" Everyone roared in unison, with the determination to face the death and the will to live. Sometimes being alive doesn't mean it's your own end, it's almost the belief of the Legion of the Dead. Other legions chant slogans, the immortal legions are alive, this is the strongest slogan.

The undead legion here doesn't care about swearing to the death to face a qiē, and the other brigades that were originally going to oppose it also have the same determination to hate the enemy like that, and they swear to kill the undead legion, if they let them win, how can they mix?

Of course, they knew that Feng Li was forced to helpless at all.

"Fengli, you don't have enough people for two hundred, what should you do?" Nie Cheng asked.

Only then did everyone remember that there were only about 100 people in the undead army, which was really a problem?

"That's what we're like." Feng Li looked at everyone's determined eyes, thinking that he couldn't borrow people from other brigades in Angola Ruz City, even Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan couldn't risk the world's disapproval to help him.

"Then let's send a hundred of each of us." Someone in the crowd said.

"Our brothers can face a qiē together." Fengli said everyone's voice, we are a whole, inseparable, thousands of troops and horses we are also together.

"This ......" There are many good players in the army, even the captains add up to two hundred, and they really don't have to pick them.

"Let's join the Fengli brothers." After Su Hai received Nie Cheng's signal, he took his brother to Fengli's side. They were originally trained by Fengli, and they can be regarded as Fengli's soldiers.

"Okay." Everyone saw Fengli greeting Su Hai, and they were familiar with each other. It's just that they really don't know where this kid came out of nowhere, his martial arts are outstanding, he has won the eyes of the marshal, and he is in line with Su Hai's wishes. You must know that the pro-guard team has always only listened to the marshal and the captain, plus they are one in a million, all of them are good hands, and there are really few people who can enter their eyes. Of course, they will only hate Feng Li more?

When the wind left the marshal, the people of the undead legion knew, and seeing that the guards were willing to put down their arrogance and join their battalion, they had no choice but to accept it.

The numbers of the two sides were determined, and the personnel were quickly put in place. Angola Ruz City is led by Shi Zichuan, there are swords and guns, the wind is away from this side of the sword is on the body, the arrow is easy to be injured by mistake, do not participate in the formation, plus the close confrontation It will not play a role.

The Undead Legion is not good at guns, and Feng Li will also take advantage of this to let everyone see their shortcomings and take corresponding precautions.

The two sides are not bitter enemies, but the determination to defeat the other is spreading in everyone's hearts. Feng Li stood in the middle, the undead legions were arranged in a triangle, Feng Li was the sharp knife, no tip could be destroyed. Shi Zichuan also stood in the middle, they were in a square formation, and they had to rely on the strength of the group.

The roars, the vibrations, the clanging of knives and guns, all I saw in the sky above the city of Angola was a black shadow moving, who fell, who was injured, who was wrong with whom, all of them could not be seen, only the small dots like ants were moving.

Shi Zichuan and the others saw that there was no spear on Fengli's side, so the spear was in front, and the brothers who had never faced the spear raid directly like this were all caught off guard and retreated again and again. Feng Li Jia Tu knife in his hand, surrounded by spears, he thundered quickly and thunderously the knife went up, and the people who came into contact with it all let go, plus the weight of the Jia Tu knife, he either slapped or sharpened, and a large area was suddenly vacant around his body. Seeing this, Qin Xinghe and the others quickly came to him, and they learned a lot, but their knife momentum was not as fast as the wind, and the blade was not as heavy as the wind and the knife, and the effect was not good, as there were more and more people around, the situation was deadlocked.

Then Shi Zichuan and their swords broke through the air, everyone waved their swords to greet each other, and the spears attacked without suppression, and they were immediately frustrated on both sides of the middle road. The men of the Undead Legion looked at Fengli to see what he could do. The wind did not retreat, but advanced, and came to them, slashing and slashing with a spear as fast as lightning. This is Su Hai and they are like swimming fish, and the training of Fengli for them during this period of time has also increased their speed a lot, which can barely keep up. As they quickly confronted the spears, the undead legion caught up, how could they possibly let the leader face a qiē alone.

The knife, with an indomitable momentum, broke through the air, and the sword, carrying Xiao Kill, who had tried his best, came from time to time. The two sides are fighting for speed now, Shi Zichuan and their side are all captains in the army, good hands, good skills and Su Hai They have to fight, and they are much faster than the undead army. Later, everyone basically fought back-to-back in two against two, and this is when the advantages of the undead legion were reflected.

Shi Zichuan They have speed, but the two are basically no longer in the same team, and their cooperation is not tacit enough. Feng Li is that they are brothers in life and death, and each can block the cold guns and arrows behind each other in an instant, which is the complete trust that can give each other's lives. The tacit cooperation gradually suppressed the other party, and the time for a counterattack came.

Fengli and Su Hai formed a circle and restrained most of the people, because Fengli was too fast, they could only use the number of people to encircle and suppress. The short duration and the tightness of the defense made Su Hai very helpless. Feng Li made a gesture, and the people of the pro-guard team immediately understood, and with a hey, they suddenly dispersed. Shi Zichuan and they were caught off guard, and the encirclement suddenly stagnated, and Su Hai and them quickly followed, and in the blink of an eye, they cut into several pieces.

Nie Cheng in the stands nodded, sighing clearly in his heart, the outcome has been decided.

Relying on cooperation and speed below, the defensive circle of several people couldn't trap Feng Li at all, Su Hai and they followed, they broke through one by one, plus the counterattack of the undead legion, the sword rose and fell, and the results have appeared.

Shi Zichuan was very indifferent, he understood the speed of Fengli, if he didn't want to lead the whole team to feel the scale of the battle, he believed that with the speed of Fengli, he could handle all these captains who looked proud of each other. But the others who hadn't fought against Fengli were frustrated and shocked, looking unacceptable. With the strength of the blade of the entire Angolan city of Ruz, he did not win this brigade that had just been established for two months, and his face was lost.