Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Strength of the 7th Legion
Under the faint moonlight, the 12th reserve unit where Chen Feng was located formed a two-way column to advance in an orderly manner, climbed the high wall of the defensive line, and after arriving at the designated combat position, it became two horizontal columns waiting.
The 12th Reserve was now in a column of 10 armored soldiers guarding the combat position that the 12th Reserve was about to take over, and suddenly, the armored soldiers who were in charge of observing the situation outside the wall issued a warning, "Prepare for the position at 3 o'clock, here!"
With the warning sound of "It's coming!", a monster beast that couldn't see clearly suddenly jumped out of sight from outside the wall like a black shadow, and then pounced on the armored soldier in front of it.
Chen Feng stood in the position of the second horizontal column, and when he suddenly saw a black shadow jumping out, he immediately took a step back, made preparations for battle, and aimed his black gold spear at the direction where the black shadow was.
Just when Chen Feng thought that the battle was about to begin, he saw the armored soldier who was rushing towards the black shadow, the gun was like a dragon, and the movement was extremely fast, and he directly pierced the head of the black shadow flying towards him with a single shot. Then, before Chen Feng had time to take a second look, the armored soldier neatly put the demon beast he had killed into the storage jade ring.
"Clean and sharp, fierce enough!" the 12th Reserve Team man was convinced.
"As a member of the 7th Legion, if it were me, I wouldn't have been able to do such a clean move. ”
"They are the main force that can resist the tide of beasts!"
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Chen Feng found out that the people of the 12th reserve team made combat moves by themselves, and the others were all old gods, commenting on the movements of the armored soldier, and they were not worried about the demon beast that jumped out just now. Chen Feng didn't alarm others, he just quietly retracted his actions and pretended to be calm!
"Lao Gao, there's a change of guard!" Wang Mang, the captain of the 12th Reserve Team, shouted to a well-known armored soldier.
"Oh... You're the king, are you going to take my place?" said the armored soldier known as Lao Gao.
"Stinky and shameless, you are the old Wang Ba!" Wang Mang said angrily.
"Look at you, don't you tease!" said the armored soldier known as the old high.
"Hurry up, get out of the way for Lao Tzu!" Wang Mang didn't give a good face.
"Hey, hey... I'll leave it to you!" said the Armored Soldier known as the Old High, sneering.
The people of the 7th Army are all strong and brave, and now replacing them is naturally to better preserve their strength and treat them as the main army.
Now is the beginning of the outbreak of the beast tide, the hardest time has not yet come, and the outbreak of the beast tide will not end in a day or two, this will be a protracted battle, so the reserve army needs to fight, to buy more rest time for the people of the 7th Legion, so that they can resist the hardest battle behind.
"Brothers, it's all here, retreat!" After the armored soldier known as Lao Gao gave the order, the armored soldiers who were originally standing in a column retreated and gathered and left.
"10 people in the first column, up!" Wang Mang, the captain of the 12th reserve team, ordered.
After Wang Mang gave the order, he saw 10 people in a column in front of Chen Feng taking over the position of the original armored soldiers, and Wang Mang himself came to the edge of the female wall to observe the situation outside the wall.
"Little young, come here, you're in charge of observing the situation outside the wall. Wang Mang stood by the female wall, and after observing the situation outside the wall, he turned his head and shouted.
Chen Feng ran over, among the people in the 12th reserve team, Chen Feng was the youngest, and when Wang Mang shouted out that he was young, Chen Feng knew that he was shouting himself.
"Yes!" Chen Feng put the steel shield in his left hand into the storage jade ring, because with only one black gold spear, he could be much more flexible.
Through the faint moonlight, Chen Feng and Wang Mang observed the situation outside the wall together, and now, no demon beast had climbed up.
Chen Feng stood by the female wall and looked down, under the faint moonlight, at the base of the wall, there were dense beasts piled up together, and there were constantly screams, I don't know if there were beasts trampled to death, or if there were beasts that were eaten as food by powerful demon beasts.
Chen Feng looked far away, and found that the beasts started from the root of the wall, and then reached the other side of the forest as far as his eyes could see, the beasts were overwhelming, surging like a tide, and on the invisible side of the forest, I don't know how many dangers were still hidden.
Chen Feng faintly felt a sense of oppression, on the other side of the invisible forest, there were definitely many demon beasts at the advanced life level, Chen Feng was thinking: "If those powerful demon beasts rush over, can the high wall of the defense line be able to stop it? and the 7th Legion, can they really withstand the pressure?"
"You're here watching, and if there's a situation, you're alerting. Wang Mang said to Chen Feng.
"Yes!" Chen Feng was not ambiguous, retracted his thoughts, his eyes scanned the outer wall, and carefully observed the situation under the female wall.
Wang Mang turned around, preparing to make some adjustments to the people of the 12th Reserve Team, striving to maximize the role of the 20 cultivators.
"There are 18 of you, find someone to pair with yourself, one with a steel shield and the other with a spear, this kind of combat combination has a good effect..."Wang Mang said.
Wang Mang wanted to use his precious time to deploy the personnel of the 12th Reserve Force, so that their combat effectiveness could be twisted into a rope and their combat effectiveness would be somewhat improved.
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When the people of the 12th Reserve Team took a new position, Wang Mang walked to Chen Feng's side and observed the situation outside the wall together.
"Little young, what's your name?" Wang Mang was idle and began to chat with Chen Feng, not worried about the crisis caused by the beast tide at all.
"Chen Feng!" Chen Feng replied.
"Chen Feng, how old are you this year?" asked Wang Mang.
"More than 21 years old!" Chen Feng replied.
"Where is your hometown, what are you doing in Baiyun City?" Wang Mang asked again
"Red Leaf Town! I came to Baiyun City, of course, to go out and hunt demon beasts. Chen Feng continued to reply.
"Ho ho!!, yes, at such a young age, he dared to come out and break into the realm of Baiyun City, but he was a little bold. Wang Mang really thinks that Chen Feng is good, and he is very bold.
"Now that you have seen the beast tide below, how about it, are you afraid?" Wang Mang looked at Chen Feng.
"I'm afraid I won't be standing here!" Chen Feng said.
"Hehe, yes!" Wang Mang said.
"Well, Team Wang! I want to ask you something. Chen Feng asked seriously.
"Say!" Wang Mang saw that Chen Feng was serious, and said in a straight voice.
"The 7th Legion, well... How can I say it? Can you resist it?" Chen Feng asked tactfully what he was worried about.
“... Let's put it this way! Even if all the big guys in the Ten Thousand Beast Forest run out, they don't want to shake Baiyun City, don't want to shake our 7th Legion. Moreover, we also sent the flying cavalry of the flying cavalry battalion to the national capital to report the news, and I believe that in the near future, there will be powerful cultivators to come to support, so you put your heart on my stomach. ”
"However, I am worried that these fierce and cunning fellows will not fight with us and break through the defense line from other places. ”
Chen Feng was silent, he thought that if the beast tide broke through the defense line, the fierce beasts and fierce birds would invade the territory of the western part of Daluo, and those ordinary people with low cultivation would be slaughtered.