The two hundred main forces of the raiding regiment, each of them was almost frantically throwing javelins in the process of galloping. In just a moment and a half, they had already shot out the five javelins on their backs.

Their javelin projection is not as refined as the Timberwolf Knights, their purpose is only to pour out long-range attack firepower in the shortest possible time! They don't care that these javelins can kill all the other side's men, they only need a rough control, they can do a certain amount of damage in the chaotic crowd.

And what they are most eager for at the moment is a hand-to-hand encounter, a passionate collision with the hyenas of the Golden State gang.

Commander Cao thinks these guys are really losers! But Captain Cao must also admit that their crazy attitude of carrying away is also very deterrent.

By the time the two bearded men found out, they had already killed behind the ass of the Golden State gang!

Now wielding in their hands are a thick-backed machete with a cold light! A two-handed sword with an incomparable sharpness! And a knight's spear with a powerful bloodletting function!

Completely different from the previous Timberwolves Knights, these guys who have been pressing on the side for a long time are like tigers coming out of the cage, and their terrifying spirit and unparalleled terrifying body shape make the Golden State gangsters feel terrified.

Those figures wielding two-handed swords and standing two meters tall are the famous Cunzài on the Pan-American continent, they are synonymous with fighters, ruthless bit warriors!

Those who regard knightly weapons as infantry weapons, and rush wildly with spears have always been a concrete quantification of the word powerful, one of the two powerful fighting races of the Beamon Empire, the powerful and brutal Tiger warriors. God knows how favored these guys are by the beast gods, and at about three meters tall, they are even taller than the timberwolf warriors on the back of wolves.

If the physique of seventy Tiger warriors is quite impressive. The Giant Forest Warriors, who were half a meter taller than them, were like hills running over them! The two super thick-backed machetes they wielded in their hands made them look less like warriors and more like butchers who had rushed into the slaughterhouse to prepare for work. What kind of feed did these butchers eat to be able to grow to this kind of strong Cheng Dù who is angry with people and gods? It will be a mystery to all who have seen them.

The classic textbook raids of the Timberwolves Riders begin the moment these guys step onto the battlefield, making it feel like their actions are nothing more than an appetizer. The main course of the finale. It was only at this time that it was too late.

"Brothers, welcome them!" the head of the Leather Sect who rushed to the front waved his exaggerated green and silver greatsword lightly, and gave an unbelievable instruction.

"One, two, three, let's go!" Luo Han's little secretary shouted the slogan delicately and got up.

Before the Golden State bandits had time to recover from the sudden javelin rainstorm, a powerful song suddenly resounded throughout the chaotic battlefield:

"When you step into this strange hell. It was blood red like I'd never seen before.

I drew the sword I had sharpened before leaving, and suddenly I felt a great sense of longing.

In the bloodless blue sky and unconfused wasteland, I hear someone roaring and someone crying.

I was used to shuttling through the bloody night, but I couldn't forget the face of the bandits.

Has anyone ever told you that I am violent? Has anyone ever cried in your hometown?

Has anyone ever told you that I care, that you will cry!"

This singing was so powerful, it came from the two hundred bandits of the raiding group and all the people of the alliance escort team singing in unison, and the originally chaotic voices on the battlefield were completely suppressed. As long as you are on the battlefield today, there is no possibility of turning a deaf ear except for the deaf.

"These bunnies are really getting better at playing. Commander Cao, who was at the other end of the battlefield, exhaled a puff of smoke. I couldn't help but grin.

I don't know if it was taken by Captain Cao, but now even the leather head who has always been meticulous has learned to use singing to vent his emotions. Needless to say, this song is of course a pirated version by Captain Cao.

It's a very cold and sad melody. With such cold-blooded and ruthless lyrics, it has become a great divine comedy used on the battlefield to improve one's morale and at the same time strike at the opponent's psychological defense.

Few people would have thought that the habit of the raiding regiment stepping into the battlefield and cutting people while singing songs of various tunes in the years to come was cultivated in this anti-encirclement and suppression campaign.

As soon as they approached the team of the Jinzhou bandits, the bandits of the plundering group in the first half of the shuttle-shaped battle formation suddenly crossed the sea and showed their powers. The main force of the big head, the thirty giant forest warriors, came up with their own racial abilities, "reckless".

This is the unique collision skill of the Giant Forest Clan, even if the elite light cavalry of the human race encounters the reckless ability of the Boar Man of the Giant Forest. They could only scream and be knocked out. This is the deep memory that this heroic group has left on the battlefield to countless people, and it is also one of their major characteristics. If you want to face the recklessness of the giant forest clan cluster. At the very least, an equal number of heavy cavalry is needed to be able to hold it off.

This race-resistant ability is enough to stand up to a two-legged Hyena Man Bandit who has never weighed more than three hundred pounds. It's already a very cruel thing, not to mention that these giant forest warriors are still in a state of madness.

Suddenly, on the other side of the battlefield where Regiment Commander Cao was, countless hyena people could be seen flying into the air, and these hyena people who flew into the air were even just unlucky people affected by the reckless aftermath. The hyena people and bandits who were hit head-on were even more miserable, and many of them were killed before they could even scream.

Their corpses were smashed as if by an invisible giant hammer, and they were shot back like cannonballs, and the hyena people and bandits who were hit by these flying corpses were all wounded.

This not only caused a large number of casualties in an instant, but even created an unsightly chaos. Of course, this chaos only happened among the already unorderly crowd of the Golden State gangs. As for the bandits of the raiding regiment, they did not even have the slightest effect on their neat steps.

As they sing, they are really violent. No one had ever sued the Golden State Gangsters before, they were facing such a group of murderous guys, so they really didn't know that these enemies were so violent. Now they know, but it's too late.

The two-legged head of the leather sect, who has been rushing to the front of the crowd like a windmill, is also eye-catching, even if he is flanked by strong men who are more than three and a half meters tall, he is not compared to him in the slightest. The head of the Pi Sect, who was shining with black and fierce fighting spirit, came with a powerful shoulder impact, and the simple physical strength of a sub-saint-level powerhouse like him was no longer comparable to that of the heroes of the giant forest.

In such a situation, the head of the Pi Jiao is still fighting with vindictiveness, and he is completely using anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes. In the words of Head Cao, this product is also a typical loser.

"Second team! Action!" Under the cluster collision led by the head of the leather sect, a large space was immediately cleared in front of him, as clean as if the cleaner had just swept it.

With the command of the head of the leather sect, dozens of figures suddenly jumped in the air, and their vigorous posture made people mistakenly feel that a group of birds of prey had risen into the sky. When I looked closely, I realized what kind of raptor it was, it was a strong and thick muscle with the spear of the Eight Knights!

The hyenas think that the world is too crazy, and these tiger warriors do not have wings on their backs, but they can glide in mid-air at a height of several meters above the ground!

This is a stunt performance of the Tiger Warriors' racial ability "Tiger Leap", even a half-grown Tiger child can easily jump to a height of nearly two meters, which is completely the effect of this unique racial ability. This unique vertical jumping technique can jump out of a weird arc in an instant. In addition to unexpectedly closing the distance between friend and foe, they are also able to gain a unique air-to-ground advantage. Although it is only a few meters high in the air, the inertia of the downward rush is also extremely amazing.

That's why the Tigermen chose to use the knight's spear as their primary weapon instead of a handy machete, and they were able to pull off difficult short-range hard sprints even without mounts. And this racial ability is also a major feature of Beamon's battles. If the recklessness of the Giant Forest Warriors is a hard-fought and hard-fought horsemanship, then the Tiger Warriors win with skill.

Just imagine, when the tigermen and cavalry charged against each other, and as soon as they got close enough to sprint distance, these guys flew like ribbed wings. What is the picture of condescending rushing at you, it is a brilliant martial art that combines speed, strength, inertia and skill.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many human cavalry have suffered such a big loss when facing the tiger warriors. Even now, human cavalry is absolutely unwilling to face such an opponent. There is a saying "like a tiger with wings", which is to describe the tiger warrior in the leap.

Rodman deserves to be called Rodman, because his gliding is so different and really "slow". The other Tigerman warriors had already sprinted to the ground with the power of gliding, and Rodman was roaring in mid-air with his spear in hand. With the unusually eye-catching costume of this product, not to mention how eye-catching.

To those who knew this vain personality well, he was not now at war, but dancing on this grand stage.

"This is a vain!" Barkley looked at Rodman, and secretly sighed that he would suffer in terms of bouncing, otherwise where would it be Rodman's turn to dominate this stage.

Even if Barkley has the nickname of "Flying Pig in the Sky", he can fly, but only for his kind. Any one of the Tigerman Warriors can come out and abuse Buckley in terms of bouncing, just like the classic saying of the Beamon Empire, the beast god is always fair. (To be continued)