The Black Iron Battalion was the first to set up the battalion flag, and it seems that the second stunned man is going to be top-notch today.

"Damn, the second stunned man actually brought out all the camp flags? This kid is really fucking kind" This is Cheng Jun scolding excitedly.

However, as an instructor, when he saw the performance of other battalions, he couldn't get excited.

The Centurion was looking for the soldiers, and the soldiers were looking for the Commander, and it was easy for a squad to gather and turn back to their centurion.

His grandmother's, there's chaos everywhere, I'm going to look for him.

Damn, there are flags everywhere, how can I tell the difference between the mess.

It's no wonder that these soldiers scolded their mothers, the flag recognition thing is on the back, the volume can't be too big, and the flag recognition is basically used in chaotic hand-to-hand combat, and no one usually walks stupidly on his back.

The soldiers saw the most on weekdays were the battalion flags flying high.

Daydreaming looked at the messy scene in front of him and shook his head.

"What kind of soldiers are these, compared to General Zhongli's soldiers, this is a group of pigs..."

It's not just the soldiers who are chaotic, the performance of the common people can't be described as chaos, it's simply the bombing of the camp.

The surviving miners only had the direction of their own homes in their eyes, regardless of whether they had disrupted the formation of the soldiers. When disaster comes, the selfishness of human nature is undoubtedly manifested.

"Uncles, let me get out of the way, my house is right behind..."

"Folks, folks... Don't throw me here, run with me..."This is the begging of the villager with a broken leg.

"My mother, my son is going to die here today, the sky is falling... It's raining on fire...", this is the shouting of an over-frightened madman.

Fortunately, the surrounding villages saw the chaos in the mine early on, and countless villagers rushed to help treat the wounded. Maybe these people are far away and don't experience the horror of fire and rain, so they still retain this trace of reason and kindness.

It's a pity that these well-meaning people didn't play a good role at all, and when they were just about to save people, suddenly there was a dense sound of horses' hooves from the north, and they looked up.

"Oh my God, there's an enemy rushing in..."

"Run, fire-breathing youkai..."

Obviously, those awakened people who were glowing red and had fireballs in their hands were no different from murderous demons in the eyes of the people.

In the cavalry group, Li Feiyang was majestic, and the fire dragon hovering in front of the horse's head was thick and mighty. In the midst of the spit, groups of people turned into piles of humanoid coke.

"Kill... It's so enjoyable... None of these lowly grass people remained, they were all fucking burned..."

Before the words fell, the fire dragon suddenly stretched a lazy waist, and the tumbling dragon body burned hundreds of grass people to death.

At this moment, the common people bombed the camp even more, and even the villagers who came to help were crazy, scattering and fleeing, scattering several newly formed military formations.

"Folks, don't rush into battle, go around, hurry around..."

"Uncle Wang, why are you squeezing here, you always run from the side..."

"Don't step on me, don't step on me..."

"Daughter-in-law of the Li family, you are not staying at home, what are you doing here to fill in the mess..."

It's too helpless, and now Chengjun is too helpless. The soldiers were faced with familiar villagers, and they could all call out their names. You can't beat or scold. I could only watch the team being crowded and scattered.

At the last moment, the members of the Tongmasons were powerful, and now they can only rely on these 20 or so people, in the face of 800 fire cultivation attacks, who else can they rely on.

Yang Fan rushed forward first, shouting in his mouth.

"Blood for blood, life for life... We can't afford to lose our family business..."

After speaking, the two strands of sandalwood beads on Yang Fan's wrist were shining with green light, and in his shout, a piece of wooden thorn stuck to the ground and shot towards the cavalry group.

In one shot, more than a dozen strong red-scaled horses were stabbed to death, and the tumbling corpses knocked down another group of cavalry, and the speed of the cavalry group was finally slowed down.

Li Feiyang raised his head and stared at Yang Fan, it seemed that he also knew this kid.

"Who should I be? What good did the fire give you, playing with him like this..."

Li Feiyang's words woke Yang Fan up, and after he took a closer look, he jumped to his feet and scolded angrily.

"Wang Ba fucks, Li Feiyang... Why didn't your father and I shoot you on the wall back then, leaving you such a scourge..."

Damn, although Li Feiyang is a bastard, he also grew up with an aristocratic education. I've heard this most vulgar swear word there.

He wondered what he meant? Shoot on the wall? What is it on the wall?

Oh, it's no wonder that Li Feiyang can't understand it, how can he, a rich and handsome person, understand the activities that dicks love to shoot?

Shooting in the air, he really hadn't tried.

However, Li Feiyang was not stupid, knowing that this was a curse, he didn't quarrel with Yang Fan anymore, and raised his hand and the fire dragon rushed straight away.

Now Yang Fan has no time to dodge at all, it's too close, it's too close. As soon as the swear words came out of his mouth, the fire dragon had already pounced.

The dragon head slammed into Yang Fan's body, and the dragon head several meters high showed that Yang Fan's figure was so weak. Under this powerful impact, Yang Fan was thrown away like a broken kite, and rolled into the bushes with a body of flames.

Yang Fan didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but he was distressed by the rest of the Tongmasons members. Everyone knows that Yang Fan is popular, and everyone loves to be close to him.

Yang Fan was killed, how could others not be red-eyed.

Just when Li Feiyang was complacent, two dazzling white lights suddenly burst out from the side of the horse team.

"Li Feiyang... I'll fuck you..."

At that time, Li Feiyang was dumbfounded. What is this, two clouds of white light still curse?

Oh no, this is the light of the magic weapon that explodes itself...

"Be careful..." Before he could finish speaking, two clouds of white light had already broken into the herd, and a violent explosion was instantaneous, and the high temperature wave lifted Li Feiyang off his horse, so that he could not break his bones.

These two violent explosions killed more than 20 fire cultivators, and what was even more serious was that all the red-scaled horses were shocked. And the horsemanship of the Awakened cannot be compared to that of a professional cavalryman.

One after another, Huo Xiu was thrown off his horse, and the red-scaled horses scattered and fled.

Annoyed and angry, Li Feiyang jumped up from the ground and scolded.

"Kill them all, kill them all for me... Don't leave any of them..."

At this time, Yang Fan's voice suddenly came from the bushes.

"Disperse and retreat, everyone disperse and retreat, don't entangle with them..."

After speaking, a pitch-black Yang Fan jumped out of it. This one was so suspenseful that Li Feiyang was scared to death.

"You can't die of this, not even hurt?"

Don't say it, Yang Fan is really not injured, because he has already put on a black iron armor.

At this time, Yang Fan was very excited, he really felt the benefits of the black iron equipment. It turns out that this treasure can be used not only by mortals, but also by the awakened.

And it's even better.

I have to say that the members of the Tongmasons still look down on these black iron equipment more or less, and they all feel that this thing is a turtle shell on the mortal's body, and the awakened cannot use it.

If it weren't for the bad taste of flowing fire, no one would be too lazy to wear it.

This is actually a kind of thinking misunderstanding, from the very beginning, everyone has been thinking about how mortals should defend against spell attacks when wearing black iron equipment.

No one turned a corner to think about the benefits of this equipment for the Awakened.

But today Yang Fan thought about it, he was woken up by Li Feiyang.

"Damn, I'm such a fool, we're all fools, what a rebellious equipment that can defend against spells, why can't the Awakened use it?"

"A bunch of pig brains..."

After figuring it out, Yang Fan also had the right coping strategy.

That was to run away, and everyone was running in all directions. Li Feiyang's goal is the mine, and now that his goal has been achieved, he will not continue to entangle, as long as we scatter and escape, we will definitely be able to keep our vitality.

As for those dead things, if they are lost, they will be lost, and the life of man is greater than the sky.

Yang Fan's decision was correct and helpless. The difference in strength is too great, and Li Feiyang's sneak attack has also hit everyone's morale, and so far they haven't even assembled a decent military formation, let alone those formations that have been practicing for a long time.

Cheng Jun and Daydream also heard Yang Fan's order, and they also knew that it would not work if they didn't escape, and in the current situation, being able to maintain their strength was victory.

The horn of retreat sounded, and when the fireball fired by Li Jiahuo Xiu exploded in the group of soldiers, even if there was no horn, the soldiers chose to flee.

The whole battlefield was even more chaotic, like a large ball of flies being blown away, and the black-pressed soldiers turned around and ran.

Daydreaming was already crying, and his mouth was still scolding.

"Run, run, run. Can you keep your life, can you keep the honor of the soldiers? From now on, no one will say anything about the victory of mortals over God, and these cowards will never dare to raise their swords against the Awakened..."

The iron abacus interrupted the daydream's crying and scolding, tugged him by the collar, and ran away into the countryside with him.

"Don't cry, Lord Flowing Fire is still waiting for you to rule the world. If it's broken, we'll build it again, and if the morale is lost, we'll pick it up again... Your task now is to stay alive..."

Li Feiyang looked at the crowd of people who were scattering and fleeing, laughed wildly in his heart, and jumped to shout there.

"Look... Look... Let's all run away, go home and get milk, lowly mortals, mortals... You're a mess of stinking mud under my feet..."

"Accept the fate of enslavement, how dare you challenge the dignity of God... Hahaha..."

It's a pity that Li Feiyang laughed too early, among all living beings, there will always be some indomitable people, and these people often do something unexpected.

Just as Li Feiyang was laughing wildly, suddenly on his left side, a small ice spike suddenly flew in, flashing cold light and flying towards him. At the same time, a voice came out.

"I dare to challenge you, so that we will not be enslaved..."

Oh my God, listening to the voice is still a child, a boy who is in the midst of a voice change.