With the words of the wolf, the cheers of the Gone with the Wind became even more enthusiastic.

And the wind and sand below the mountain appeared an even more eerie silence.

"In the third game, there is no need to go on, everyone in the wind and sand obeyed the order, attacked me, destroyed everyone on the mountain, and left no chickens and dogs. ”

The gentle voice could no longer be disguised, and all that remained was Sen Ran and anger.

One blow and then three and then exhausted.

This is the simplest truth that every leader and general must know.

has already lost two games in a row, and if it loses the third game, it will not only be a blow to the prestige for the wind and sand, but even a greater, more serious, and irreparable impact, and an impact on the momentum.

Fengsha obviously didn't expect that his subordinates would lose to these garbage that he never looked at.

Whether it is a black monk or a smiling tiger, in the eyes of the wind without a trace, they are all small people who are not worth mentioning, and the three people they sent out should be able to win.

However, their performance was too disappointing.

It's not how strong the other side is, or how poorly they play, it's that they lose too inexplicably.

Someone was making a move in the shadows, because both fights were too unnatural.

However, even he, the head of the wind and sand, although he sensed the problem, he couldn't see what the problem was.

So, he had to make a choice to destroy them before things were completely out of his control.

Angry.

How many years has this been an emotion that I haven't experienced?

Their blood must be used to wash away this shame.

As the wind passed without a trace, the wind and sand crowds looked awe-inspiring one by one, and spat out their first words since they appeared.

"Kill!"

As soon as the word killing came out, the momentum was natural.

Their mount, the wolf demon, kicked up a puff of dust, and the wind and sand bandits began to gradually accelerate and charge.

"Everyone dispersed, fought separately, and went up the mountain to encircle and suppress!"

However, the slopes of the mountains are steep and the roads are not wide enough, where is it suitable for the wolf cavalry of the wind and sand crowd to charge?

Not to mention that the team can't run away at all, it is easy to be congested, which affects the performance of strength.

As a result, the wind passed without a trace and immediately dispersed the team as Yang Tian had expected.

Some continued to charge up the slopes, others slowed down slightly to lengthen the line and strengthen their impact, and others rushed into the steeper woodland next to them.

If it was an ordinary cavalry, they would naturally not be able to charge in the woodland, but these people's mounts were second-level demon beasts and demon wolves, and the woodland could not hinder their mobility at all.

Yang Tian's pupils contracted for a while.

He suddenly discovered that this so-called wind and sand was not a bandit group at all.

More like a military man!

In other words, they are simply bandits who have undergone militarized training and management.

The quality of a bandit cannot be so uniform and so solemn.

Yang Tian's body was shocked, and he hurriedly shouted in a low voice, "If you don't want to die, don't be stunned, defend according to the previous plan, and the battle has begun!"

The black monk and the tiger head king led the five people they had selected, guarding the woodland mouths on the left and right, the flanks of the team, and waited intently.

Old Moore commanded thirty warriors divided into two rows, one in front of the other and one behind them at the entrance of the slope, they were the most nervous of all people, because they had to bear the strongest impact, and the casualties must have been the heaviest, especially the first fifteen, the most cruel.

Yang Tian stood in the center of the field, and Mona was next to him.

Behind them were fifteen warrior bandits in reserve.

As for the strongest of the ten martial warriors led by the Heavenly Wolf, the powerhouses of the sixth to seventh ranks, they were standing at the end, waiting for Yang Tian's assault orders at any time.

Except for the fifteen people in the first row, who condensed into a row of heavy shields with various colors of fighting qi and lined up in a row to block the intersection, all the rest of them condensed their fighting qi weapons and turned them into their best weapons.

Including Yang Tian, he also took out the Imperial God Bead from the storage ring for a long time and put it in the cuff so that it could be activated at any time.

"Prepare for battle. ”

With the rapid approach of the wind and sand, the two sides finally began the first round of hand-to-hand combat, and invariably, the battlefield once again erupted with a more fierce murderous atmosphere.

This was not Yang Tian's first group battle, but it was the first real high-level battle since leaving the Poison Abyss, and even his own life was involved.

This time, he is no longer a spectator, a chess player, but a participant, a pawn.

In the next moment, under the tense and solemn atmosphere on the side of Gone with the Wind, under the bloodthirsty momentum of the bandits in the wind and sand, the two sides attacked and defended, and collided fiercely together.

Just right, no more, no less, the fifteen wolf cavalrymen in the first row, who had already become a combination of man and wolf, held their respective swords, guns, swords, halberds, and slammed into the heavy shields arranged by the warriors of the Gone with the Wind.

"Boom!"

The first is the collision of fighting spirits, the brilliant and colorful fighting spirits, bursting out with amazing energy.

In a split second, the energy field above the entire hill was completely disturbed.

Under this kind of great chaos of energy, even if there is an enchantment arranged in advance, if it is not for the energy that is strong enough to defy the sky, it will be difficult to open it at all.

This is also the reason why Yang Tian did not spend a lot of money in advance to let Liu Hub arrange the enchantment.

As for the traps, the ordinary ones definitely can't be used, but the powerful traps, they don't have the ability, time and props to arrange.

Then came the collision of weapons and shields - a burst of people trembling on the side of the wind and sand, and the power of the charge was forcibly contained, but the Gone with the Wind was not comfortable here, fifteen people spat blood one after another, and the huge impact force knocked half of them directly into the air, and the other half also took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Of the fifteen people who could barely stand, only one was actually there.

It is conceivable that if it weren't for Yang Tian deliberately asking them to arrange heavy shields and squat brainlessly, this time, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out.

Old Moore hurriedly shouted, "The people in the second row, switch the weapon to a heavy shield on top!"

According to the first estimate, if the people in the first row can block it, then the fifteen people in the second row can take the opportunity to kill them and cause some damage to the wind and sand.

But it is clear that this cannot be done at the moment.

Old Moore thought of Yang Tian's request that he must hold the front, so he no longer hesitated and immediately commanded the second platoon, while he himself personally helped up the injured people who fell to the ground one by one.

Among the fifteen people, there were already three people who showed signs of dying and losing their fighting spirit.

Old Moore hurriedly poured out three vitality pills from the bottle of pills that Yang Tian gave him, and fed them one by one.

Now is not the time to be reluctant.

After a few breaths, under the disbelievable but ecstatic gaze of the three of them, they were already alive and well, and their injuries were all gone!

"Thank you Old Moore, thank you young master for helping. ”