Zhang Fan put on his armor, stepped on the war horse, and looked up from afar, his gaze was far-reaching and long.

Fu Chen, Iron Wall, Yan Yang, Aoshuang Douxue and other slightly back positions around him were lined up, attracting countless eyes of awe and respect, these people are the leaders of Huaxia, the pillars and barriers of Huaxia!

The total number of soldiers and players on Zhang Fan's side is only one and a half million, which is too much different from the four million soldiers and horses of the coalition army, but the momentum is not slightly weaker, and it seems that even the cold wind in the snow is powerless, and he does not dare to approach.

"Are you really confident?" The wind spirits did not retreat, and wanted to fight with the people.

Zhang Fan smiled: "The other party's number is far worse than the yellow scarf!" ”

Feng Ling said: "They are not the Yellow Turban Army, there are powerful warriors among them!" ”

Zhang Fan's face has not changed: "I am not the original me anymore!" ”

There is no trace of depression in this sentence, there is only confidence and pride, yes, he is no longer the nobody he was at the beginning, more than a million people gathered around him, hearing the order, what else can't be done?

Feng Ling also smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, a man, a warrior, must have self-confidence, must move forward bravely, not afraid of all difficulties and obstacles, in fact, she is still relatively relaxed, because Zhang Fan's rise has given Huaxia enough help, even if the second world fails, in reality there can be a sweeping trend, but it is not so suitable, it is inevitable that there is the same suspicion of being forced to helpless as the heads of state, this victory is the best, but defeat is acceptable, at least the soul of the nation has been condensed, The outward horn has been sounded, and all thanks to Zhang Fan, the man in front of him!

Sometimes the wind spirit feels very dreamy, it is unimaginable that an ordinary person can do so many things and carry such a heavy burden.

"You have a good eye!" She headed for the iron wall.

Tie Bi was rare and bold once: "Your man's vision is naturally good!" ”

"Phew! Shameless! Feng Ling's face turned red instantly, causing the people around him to laugh, most of the things between these two people know a little, and it is worth congratulating them on the fact that they are about to achieve positive results.

The tense atmosphere was swept away, but no one here relaxed and waited for it.

"Prepare for battle!" Zhang Fan drank lightly, Yan Yang and the others immediately took action, and each walked to the legion they were responsible for, and the war machine began to operate.

Xuanwu is in front, Suzaku is in the back, the white tiger and green dragon are on the side, and Zhang Fan leads the Chinese army to sit in the rear, ready to meet the big battle at any time.

After all, what should come will come, snow drifted in the sky, and a black line appeared on the ground level, like rolling waves, lapping in!

The battle didn't happen right away, a few people came over to them, it was the god of war and others, at this moment they looked very confident, heroic, and seemed to have regained their former feelings.

The god of war looked ahead, and suddenly frowned: "What about the chaos?" ”

Tiebi was resolute, frowning slightly: "What else do you have to do at this juncture?" If you want to fight, you will fight! ”

"Is that how you want to die?" The god of war glanced at him coldly: "I'm just here to announce an ultimatum, if you withdraw from Yanzhou, and cede Si subordinate to the annexed state, and swear never to expand, maybe this battle can be avoided!" ”

"Oh!" Tie Bi responded lightly, as if he didn't take it to heart at all.

The god of war was suddenly a little annoyed: "Have you ever heard what I said? ”

"I heard you!" Tie Bi nodded: "Are you done?" ”

The god of war sneered: "Naturally, it's over, this proposal ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tie Bi coldly and bluntly: "Why don't you get out of here when you're done?" ”

"You!" The god of war suddenly turned red, and after a while, he was relieved, and his smile was cold and weird: "I know that there is no chance of winning, why do you have to kill yourself?" This is the ridiculous loyalty and righteousness of your Chinese people? ”

Tie Bi didn't care at all: "I've heard this kind of thing countless times, why do you have to make a big statement every time you come, and finally run away with your tail between your legs, don't you feel ashamed?" ”

"I don't know it's dying yet!"

The god of war was angry enough, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he returned to the formation directly with everyone, and now he has a faint sense of the leader, mainly because the country behind him is extremely powerful, and once led the world trend, and his prestige is very deep.

If you can't talk about it, you have to use your fists to speak, and until now, the god of war also knows that the player team is unreliable, but there will always be its value, and some things don't matter if the number reaches a certain scale, as long as you press it, you can sweep!

The number of players on your side is more than three times that of the enemy, and perhaps the combat effectiveness is slightly weaker, but the so-called ants bite the elephant to death, so attack it in one go, even if it can't win all, it will definitely consume a lot of Zhang Fanjun's vital strength, and when the main force attacks again, you can win in one fell swoop!

In the sneer, the god of war waved his hand violently, thousands of shouts of killing sounded, and the players launched a fanatical charge, and the domineering spirit that guided the world returned to his body again, which made him regain his confidence and no longer fall into confusion.

"The power that has been lost for a long time!" He was deeply intoxicated and watched the hundreds of thousands of players charge past, the image was so beautiful and shocking that it could erase all shadows.

The black waves swept in, and every step that fell made the earth tremble, and the wind and clouds changed, such a power was really terrifying, and the bright sword light was dazzling, making people shudder.

Tie Bi's face was still calm, and he didn't panic at all, if he couldn't even hold up this first wave of offensive, then what was the point of fighting on the battlefield?

Countless people are staring at this scene, not only the scene, but also the large-scale live broadcast of various countries, this is the battle of the world, from the top to the grassroots, everyone's eyes are focused here, this battle will lead the next era!

"We must win!" As commentators, Zhao Xin and Xu Xu shouted, Ding Lei's fists were clenched, the last pass of the rise of Huaxia, how could he be defeated?

Countless people's eyes appeared in front of Tie Wall's calm and calm face, there was no fear on it, it was always so confident, and the hearts of the inexplicable people also settled, watching quietly and silently.

Time is measured in milliseconds, seeing players from all over the world rushing closer, many people's hearts are raised, and at this time, I saw Tie Wall's hand gently raised and slowly fell, and the Huaxia players in front of them suddenly separated, and what appeared in front of them was a cold light, which was a shiny crossbow arrow, as thick as a spear!

More than 100 Qin crossbows and 1,000 wind god crossbows appeared in everyone's sight for the first time, this is the big killing weapon prepared by Zhang Fan, the most powerful attack force on the strongest barrier!

Tie Bi's eyes flickered: "Come on, let's see if it's your armor thick, or my crossbow!" ”

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