When the desolate warriors who know discipline and know how to cooperate go to the battlefield, their combat effectiveness has not only doubled, but they are also warriors who have seen blood, even if the combat power of individual soldiers is not as good as that of tribal warriors, the combat effectiveness of the group is enough to fight with twice as many enemies.

The battle formation that forms a whole is terrifying, and with the peak as the sharpest blade, it is a large knife that can split stones.

After Gao Feng rushed into the crowd with his men, the tribal warriors who were chasing after the women, children and the Qinu were like snow in boiling water, and they collapsed in an instant, and one by one the dead men fell to the ground, staring blankly at the sky, and in front of them, more companions were routed by the rapid onslaught.

No one can block Gao Feng's blow, since the battle with the terrifying Death, his left hand absorbed the essence extracted from the blood of the Horror Death, Gao Feng's physical fitness is constantly changing, this change is slow and firm, so that he unknowingly, endurance, strength, speed, and reaction time have been greatly improved, if the previous battle is only suitable for small terrain fighting because of physical reasons, at this moment he already has the strength to charge head-on.

The Grim Reaper's Scimitar is his cheating on the battlefield. tools, only killing the enemy is victory, so Gao Feng didn't care whether the enemy's weapon was likely to be captured, the blade flashed, and the fangs and beast bone maces of different ages broke one after another, and the opponent's head and body were broken.

In the killing of Gao Feng, the Earth Warriors gave up chasing the women and children, thinking of gathering in one direction, not planning to escape, but preparing to accumulate enough troops to deal a fatal blow to Gao Feng and the others.

The chaotic crowd ran around, screams and cries resounded continuously, and the crazy killing was the most charming, but Gao Feng was always calm, and he discovered the intention of the tribal warriors for the first time, roared again, abandoned the more than ten escaped tribal warriors in front, and led the slaves to attack the assembly place of the earth warriors.

'The quickest way to destroy an enemy is to destroy their psychological defenses. Gao Feng had always kept this sentence in mind, but he didn't know who said it, but he did it.

Dozens of tribal warriors have already gathered over there, and there are still dozens of tribal warriors who are gathering towards that side, once they are grouped, I am afraid that it will not be something that Gao Feng can eat.

If it was the previous peak, he would rather retreat than gnaw on this hard bump, if he wanted to destroy these people, his subordinates' losses were definitely not small, but after really coming over on the killing field of the tribal battlefield, Gao Feng sensitively found that the new battlefield situation and the battlefield in his memory are definitely two different things, there is no depth here, there is no supporting firepower, and the only way to continue to win is to destroy the enemy's strongest fortress head-on.

The other party did not sit idly by, on the contrary, they were even more irritable, and they were killed by only fifty-one people, so that the warriors of the Diqi tribe who had won a brilliant victory were willing, so they also took the initiative to attack, and they dispatched without waiting for everyone to gather.

The two sides were like a herd of bison that spewed away, roaring and shouting to kill, and rushed towards the opposite side, and the two small teams together were less than a hundred people, but they rushed out of the momentum of thousands of troops.

Gao Feng was running at high speed, his eyes were always scanning the crowd opposite, filtering out the suspicious targets one by one, and he knew that if the warriors of the Earth Tribe could gather spontaneously, there would definitely be someone with the highest prestige, at least let others respect, that is, as long as this person was killed, the opportunity for victory would be grasped.

On Gao Feng's side are fifty-one identical people, their whole bodies are smeared with red sand, even if they run, it is not easy to distinguish them from the earth in the distance, and the weapons in their hands are messy and complex, it is impossible to quickly find out the leader, compared to the Death Scimitar, the length and style of the fanged knife are more fierce, so Gao Feng is naturally filtered by the other party.

At the moment of intersection, Gao Feng burst out with a roar, and his sharp eyes locked on the middle of the team, a tribal warrior who looked the most scarred and the oldest, the only difference between him was that he wore a necklace of horns around his neck, and he could use the precious horns as ornaments, which could only show that he was rich.

This rich man was wearing a set of jīng good leather armor, with horns inlaid on his heart, abdomen, chest, and both sides of his waist, almost blocking all the vital points of his body, and the fanged knife in his hand was also Yan Sè's latest, falling in the eyes of wilderness people who had never seen the world, this guy was the fat and oily kind.

Elder Yada is the leader in charge of the rear, and at this moment, on the way to charge, he is already panting slightly, after all, he is a little old, his physical strength is not very strong, and as an elder, he does not need to rush to the front line, so at this time, his heart is also panting.

At this moment, there were sixty tribal warriors in his team, and there were only fifty-one attackers on the opposite side, and his own number was ten more than the other party, but it still made him nervous, feeling like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he couldn't help but slow down, letting the people around him rush over, and he fell behind the most.

The elders of Yada followed the principle of safety first, and tried their best to show themselves as ordinary, but they forgot that the leather armor on his body made him like a big white goose in a flock of chickens, so distinct and eye-catching.

The collision occurred instantly, and the first two sides of the attack suffered heavy casualties, either split in two by the fanged knife or pierced by the spear, and the spear that grabbed the abdomen fell with a wail.

The next moment, one shield after another squeezed up, forming a wall, blocking the tribal warriors from the outside, throwing spears like raindrops towards each other, smashing out a scream in the crowd, the blood sprayed on the short neck, and was blown by the hot wind, evenly falling on the face, on the body, one by one bloody people burst out of the most primitive instinct, biting and fighting each other.

The Reaper scimitar in Gao Feng's hand cut off the weapons of four people in a row, but was blocked by a swarthy steel rod, and the tribal warrior with the rebar was muscular, huge, and much more powerful than his companions, just like the strong desolate warrior you killed in the desolate tribe by Gao Feng.

The weight of the rebar is much heavier than the hollow beast bone mace inside, and it may not be able to swing it a few times when it falls in the hands of ordinary people, but in the hands of this guy, it is as free as a long whip, and Gao Feng continuously blocked the iron rod that smashed over, but he felt that the muscles of his arms were about to be cracked, and the tiger's mouth was already unconscious.

The screams around him, the sound of fighting, and the clashing of weapons were like howls urging Gao Feng, but the Yada elders he wanted to kill were hiding behind this sturdy and burly warrior, and they couldn't break through for a while, making Gao Feng anxious.

Every minute, every second, the earth warriors scattered around are converging on this side, if they can't break through, it will only get worse and worse, and then they will face the problem of having to retreat, and a period of retreat, the morale of the pro-slaves will definitely drop to the bottom, and then it will be a big rout, so he can't lose.

With a shout, Gao Feng leaned back suddenly, letting go of the iron rod that swept towards his face, and his right foot, which was already tense, was pulled out like a whip, and kicked hard under the armpit of the arm that wiped the tip of his nose, so that the strong man couldn't hold the iron rod for a while and flew out.

Gao Feng, who straightened his body, rushed forward suddenly, and the scimitar in his hand slashed down like lightning, under the blade, the strong man couldn't help but stretch out his wrist to block, and above his wrist, the sparse horns made up an abstract xìng pattern, but it was his most resounding hole card.

Gao Feng didn't change direction, just slashed down, the next moment, the horns and wrists were evenly cracked, the painful expression on the strong man's face had not yet surged, the fierce expression on the ugly face had not yet turned into consternation, and another Grim Reaper scimitar brought up an afterimage and wiped it from his neck, and the next moment, all the movements of the big man stopped.

Jacob, who was hiding behind the strong man, could not see the scene of Gao Feng killing the big man, and saw the iron rod that was slightly famous in the tribe flying, Elder Jacob wanted to move the direction, but at the moment he moved, a figure flashed in front of the stiff strong man, and cut off his head with a swing.

If Elder Jacob really wanted to fight, he wouldn't be so unbearable, because he wanted to find a safe place and didn't put his mind on the battlefield, which led to an accident that caught him off guard, and he was actually stabbed in front of the face after a hundred battles.

The flying head was pierced by a sharp scimitar, Gao Feng held the head of the Great Elder and let out a roar like showing off, in the roar, the battle of the entire battlefield became sluggish, and the next moment, in the scream, the strong man who was wiped by Gao Feng's neck fell down violently, and instantly lost the Great Elder, and the most powerful tribal warriors, and the rest of the tribal warriors didn't know how to fight.

After the tribal warriors subconsciously raised their knives and were split in two by the swords, the psychological defense of the warriors of the Earth Rhino tribe was broken, and in their hearts, the peak of killing the powerful warriors and Elder Jacob was an extremely powerful enemy, an invincible opponent for them, which made them panic and fear.

With a shout, the tribal warriors turned around and ran down the mountain, and the tribal warriors who were running towards this side in the distance also broke up, and fled towards their large army one after another.

The slaves were getting carried away by the sudden victory, and then they cheered and tried to rush down to chase after them, but they were stopped by the high .......

The scattered corpses are piled up and crowded in a small area, standing on the peak of the corpses and looking up at the dark and gloomy sky, the night is coming, the war during the day can only end here, the slave is not an iron man, and if he continues to fight, he will eventually exhaust his physical strength and expose his flaws.