Hearing Dongfang's words, looking at the small figure that stuck to the end, countless soldiers of the Eleventh Regiment gritted their teeth, and their eyes were shining!

I have never hated my weakness for this moment!

Dressed in white armor, between Feng Ge's raised hands, the clones scattered in all directions were instantly concentrated, directly on the battlefield, lined up in a line, like an indestructible white city wall, no matter how the demons roared and filled, they couldn't take a step!

Both humans and demons were shocked by this terrifying scene!

This is the real one, one husband should be closed!

"Boss!"

"Master!" Looking at the white figure on the bloody earth, Xiao Qianhuan and the lark immediately rushed to the front of the city wall!

In the middle of his body, he jumped directly from the city wall and flew to Feng Ge's side.

"Fool, who asked you to come, go!" Looking at Xiao Qianhuan and Skylark, who had already rushed to his side, Feng Ge said.

"We are one, and we will die together!" Xiao Qianhuan said, between raising his hand, the red blood light instantly turned into an endless blade, swept away, and the moment the blade slashed, countless demons were instantly cut into two pieces!

He is the first generation of blood, even if the bloodline has not yet awakened, he can still fight!

Without speaking, the lark had already drawn out the big knife behind his back and directly slashed and killed a demon soldier who wanted to sneak attack Feng Ge from behind.

This was the first time Feng Ge had seen the lark pull out that knife since he saw it!

But no matter how strong a mage is, he can't stand the waste of time!

No matter how strong the bloodline is, it can't withstand the flow of blood!

No matter how sharp the blade is, it can't withstand the crushing of quantity!

After a long battle, more than half of the clones had been killed, and with the passage of Feng Ge's spiritual power.

One doppelganger after another, starting to disappear!

Seeing that there were only the last ten clones left, Feng Ge stepped back step by step, and an unprecedented seriousness rose on his face!

There's no time, hurry! Fast!

Finally, under the cover of Feng Ge, all the soldiers of the eleventh regiment finally rushed to the front of the city wall!

But at the moment when all the soldiers of the fifth regiment retreated to protect the city wall!

With a heavy sound, the city gates began to close!

"How can you close the city gates, who gave the order!" Looking at the soldiers of the Eleventh Regiment who finally rushed to the front of the city wall, Mo Lin's face changed.

"Me!" On the high wall, Bai Lan said.

"There are still soldiers outside, how can you close the city gates and let them in." Looking at Bai Lan, Merlin said.

"The demon soldiers have already killed in front of the protective wall, as the current commander, I must not let them step into the protective wall!" Bai Lan said, his eyes fell on the soldiers of the Eleventh Regiment, with a full look of fierceness.

If you want to blame, blame your head for being Fengyun, and bury him with him!

Looking at Bai Lan's gaze, Merlin immediately reacted, "Eleventh Regiment, I know, you are because of the festival with the Eleventh Regiment!"

Bai Lan, I respect you as a regimental commander, but as a human race, it is shameful to send the soldiers who fought bravely to kill the enemy outside the city gate for this personal vendetta! Looking at Bai Lan, Merlin said angrily!

"What are you talking about! I'm definitely not doing this for personal vendettas, if you let the demon army break through the protective wall, you can take this responsibility?! Looking at Merlin, Bai Lan said.

"The boss won't allow you to do that!" Looking at Bai Lan, Merlin gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed towards the city, he was going to tell the boss immediately!

Hold on, Eleventh Regiment, you must hold on!

(Battlefield Literature)