Feather arrows break through the sky, like rain!

The archers who got the order launched the most domineering attack, the commander of Zhang Fan's army was Zhao Yun, and the archers' attack power was close to twenty points under his bonus, so who could resist the attack?

Of course, theoretically, a little force is equivalent to a little defense, which means that the Yellow Turban player has a minimum defense of 30 points, but the problem is just a theory!

The so-called force transformation defense is the power that bursts out when you can and consciously block the attack, you just look at Zhao Yun, Yan Liangwen Chou and other generals, even if they don't wear armor, it is difficult for them to have arrows to get close, this is the benefit of strong force, but the players are obviously a lot worse than him! The difference here refers not only to force, but also to the use of one's own force!

The growth of the first seventy points of force can be said to be very rapid, and some players will not hone and use it well at all, just like these yellow turban players in front of them, in the face of the rain of arrows, they only know how to run and dodge, and they have long been afraid in their hearts, and they will not think of using blades to block, because they subconsciously think that they can't do it.

In the face of this sudden attack, they chose to escape at the first time, and they did not know how to do it with all their strength, what is the difference between this and no force? In addition, most of them do not have good armor protection, how can they resist domineering arrows?

The 3,000 marksmen fired five rounds of random fire, and 15,000 arrows poured out, and although the Yellow Turban players successfully avoided the edge, more than 6,000 and nearly 7,000 people still died under the arrows, becoming unjust souls.

The Yellow Turbans' offensive was sluggish, and the players obviously didn't expect this situation, they believed in their own force, thinking that they could use it to sweep a qiē, but they didn't expect to suffer heavy casualties at the beginning!

In fact, they were unlucky, and met Zhang Fan, who is famous for the strong violence of the archer team, it can be said that if anyone is changed, the coalition of these Yellow Turban players can destroy it at will, because they have an overwhelming strength advantage, no matter how strong the defense is, it is impossible to block their attacks, a thousand Yellow Turban Lux is enough to cross and horizontally, although they are not as good as the Yellow Turban Lux Soldiers, but the number is 30,000, which is equivalent to 30,000 ace special troops, once such a powerful force is raging, who else in the world can stop it?

It's a pity, it's a pity! They met Zhang Fan! Zhang Fan is not the master of passive defense, and he will not be afraid, he has an extremely powerful team of archers, and three thousand marksmen are simply complete in the face of an army of players who are almost pure melee, as long as you can't break through the defense of the front row of soldiers for a while, then you will be exposed to my strike range, you will die, and you will despair!

What is Finish? That's Wanke!

It's like a cavalry against a sword and axeman, and a sword and shield soldier against a pikeman, it's completely relaxed, no matter how strong you are, I can kill you!

Finally, the Yellow Turban Warlock couldn't sit still, the tragic casualties made him jump like thunder, the anger in his eyes flashed, and the wind and clouds surged with a wave of his hand, and the whole world was gray, like the sky collapsed, like a mountain collapsing!

"The sky is dead!"

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, his face was a little ugly, he didn't expect to meet the strongest of the remaining four Yellow Turban Warlocks here, the strong man who could use the "Sky is Dead" skill!

This skill is an extremely powerful debuff skill, under its effect, the overall strength of Zhang Fan's army directly dropped by twenty percent, and although the duration was only twenty minutes, it was hard to imagine how powerful the players on the opposite side would burst out in these twenty minutes!

An even worse situation appeared, following the move of "the sky is dead", the Yellow Turban Warlock did not stop at all, the wind rolled up the sand and dust, and rose to the sky as if the end of the sky, it was "Wild Sand Dance"!

In this extremely dangerous situation, Zhang Fan did not dare to hesitate at all, and shouted: "The shield infantry erected their shields, hid themselves behind the shields, closed their eyes, and the soldiers in the front row did the same!" The archers collectively turned around and waited for the wind and sand to pass before launching a counterattack! ”

The whole army moved according to the order, Wang Xiaoxiao plunged his shield into the ground, squatted down, leaned forward slightly and pressed the shield with his shoulders.

The sand and dust hit the hundred-for-steel shield, making an extremely dense and small cracking sound, he felt that the shield deep in the ground was being blown backwards by the wind little by little, he closed his eyes, he didn't know if this was an illusion or reality, he could only grit his teeth and let out a roar, and his subordinates worked harder, resisting it to death!

Rampant laughter sounded from the front again, the yellow turban players were obviously unaffected, and they were rushing over frantically, and there were still feathered arrows in the distance, it was Zhang Fan who was opening and closing the wolf war bow, although this attack was strong, but it was not enough to stop the overall momentum of the players, they quickly came to the shield infantry and lit up the butcher knife.

"Hahaha! See you're still arrogant? Now it's just a dead end! ”

"Refreshing! You stupid birds, tremble under the blade of your uncle! ”

"Kill! What the hell do you dare to stand in the way of Lao Tzu? ”

The Yellow Turban players are villains, at this time the shield infantry is not focused on defense, they are shielding the friendly forces behind them from the wind and sand, in this case they can't even move, how can they resist the oncoming attack?

One after another shield infantry were killed, even if they died, they used their corpses to firmly hold the shield, not to let the wind and sand enter, and not to let the yellow turban players wreak havoc, the tragic and tragic atmosphere covered the entire battlefield, which made people sad.

"These bunch of crumbs!" Meng Qing was roaring, Qin Yao on the side even left tears, and one after another the soldiers fell under the butcher's knife, and their lives were scattered with the wind.

The silent sadness was really silent, he didn't say a word, there seemed to be a glitter in the corners of his eyes, and the many viewers he saw in the live broadcast were also silent, all in front of him were the scenes of the shield infantry still leaning on the shield as a support after the death of the infantryman, and there was no room for anything else.

Xu Xu and Zhao Xin stopped talking for a long time, because they didn't know what to say, and after a long time, they could only let out a long sigh, sighing that the heroic soul was gone.

Zhang Fan was already angry, and the double arrows kept shooting, and two yellow turban players fell in response every instant, but more people rushed up, and they all had to take advantage of this time to pick up the cheap, no matter how strong Zhang Fan was, he was just one person, so why be afraid?

"I'm going to get stronger!"

This is Zhang Fan muttering, but when it comes to the hearts of everyone present, Meng Qing and Qin Yao are all shocked, they can't even support the battle like Zhang Fan, they can only watch it like this, and their hearts are even more uncomfortable, and they are extremely remorseful.

"Am I too useless?" Qin Yao wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked weakly.

"No!"

Zhang Fan shook his head: "It's my fault!" I led everyone to focus on the development of the strength of the army, ignoring the role of individual force. After this battle, we must explore the location of the vision of heaven and earth, and find a combat method that suits each of you, so that we will not be so passive at that time! ”

"Good!" Meng Qing almost shouted, as a man, he also wanted to fight, not be a simple spectator, this was simply an insult.

The silent sadness was watching from the side, and I also felt the blood surging all over my body, and I opened my mouth to say something, but in the end I swallowed it back, and now is not the time!

In the battlefield, the killing continues!

Wang Xiaoxiao firmly held the huge shield with his body, and the screams in his ears were getting closer and closer to him, even the Predator would be afraid, and he was no exception, his body trembled slightly.

"Am I going to die today? It's a pity that I can't follow the lord to conquer the world anymore! ”

As he muttered to himself, a gloomy aura of despair emanated from him, and at this moment, a faint sound suddenly sounded not far ahead.

"Avenge me!"

This was just the fuse, and more voices rang out from all directions, all of them extremely weak, obviously suffering a fatal blow, and the fire of life was drifting away.

"I'm unwilling! I can't accompany my lord to the end, you must fulfill my wish for me! ”

"Dead at the hands of this gang of rampant villains, how can I explain to my brother who died before? Comrades-in-arms, please avenge me! ”

"I want revenge, or I won't be blind to death! I'm coming to you for a drink at night, haha! ”

"Revenge! Be sure to avenge me! ”

“……”

Wang Xiaoxiao had already burst into tears, there was a fire burning in his heart, at this time the wind and sand had been much smaller, he could barely open his eyes, he raised his eyes to look, but saw a huge shield erected around him, countless blood-stained warriors leaned against the shield, they no longer breathed, the shield that once relied on defense now looks more like a tombstone, that is the tomb of heroes, will always stand proudly between heaven and earth.

Wang Xiaoxiao was shocked, as far as his eyes could see, his chief Wu opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his red eyes looked at him, and his voice was almost inaudible, but he still understood.

"Revenge!"

Crazy! Wang Xiaoxiao is crazy, and all the fighters present are crazy!

The wind and sand are no longer there, and it is these heroic souls who have guarded the last line of defense, and now that they are about to die, their last wishes will be fulfilled by us!

Wang Xiaoxiao stood up, raised his shield, and a silver light appeared in front of him, it was a sword, slashing at his head!

"Are you afraid that you won't succeed?"

Wang Xiaoxiao roared, just wanted to raise the shield to block, but heard the bowstring behind him, a feather arrow had broken through the air, and the enemy in front of him was headshot, when he looked back, he saw Wang Ergou with red eyes, grinning at him, although it was a smile, the expression was extremely hideous, like a ghost in the underworld.

Wang Xiaoxiao also smiled, he really didn't expect that Wang Ergou, who had an intersection with him at the beginning, has now become an archer and saved his life just now!

But the battlefield is not a place to think, at this time, another yellow turban player swung his sword at him, Wang Xiaoxiao sneered, and rushed up with a shield in his hand like a bull, knocking him to the ground unexpectedly, and then Wang Xiaoxiao stepped forward and straddled him, raising the shield like a masonry and smashing it on his head, blood splashing!

The head bursts like a watermelon, and the weight of a hundred steel shields is no joke!

All the Yellow Turban players were shocked, when did a shield infantry have this kind of power? Are they shield infantry or berserkers? The world is crazy!

Crazier is yet to come!

After Wang Xiaoxiao, more warriors stood up, their eyes were blood-red, their anger was burning, and they silently walked past one tombstone after another, and came to the front of the battle.

"You guarded me when I was alive, and I will protect you after death! Don't worry, dead comrades, we will avenge you! ”

"Come on, bastards, fight me!"

"Revenge! Kill! ”

"Revenge! Avenge! Avenge! ”

The army has launched the craziest onslaught, and the "tombstones" have been left behind, and they can rest in peace, because their great revenge is about to be avenged!

Zhang Fan's army faced a coalition of more than 20,000 players, and actually launched a counter-charge!

Let's fight! Let's fight!