"Frey!" screamed in horror.

...

This city has no trace of barbarians inside the Zichen Legion defense zone, so naturally it is impossible for so many people to be injured. And to take a step back, even if someone is injured for other reasons, he should not be a member of the Thunder Legion. Wenal's reaction is very fast, but he was still one step slower after all. The other party had already come close to him...

Bang, bang, bang...

Several soldiers flew out in an instant, and a figure suddenly broke out from the middle, and after storming away the block, the electric spear was like a dragon from outside the sky, instantly killing in front of Wenal.

"You dare!" With a roar, the sword light quickly intercepted from one side. This was Mason. He stood on the left side in front of Wennal. Everything happened in an instant. He didn't hear what Wennal was calling clearly, and subconsciously jumped into the sword to resist.

clang!

The four sparks of Mars were thunderous. Mason's sword was stopped by a big sword that was killed in the sky, and the sword was countershocked at the same time. It was the big man who had roared with the road before, and the Doumang sword was pulled back and slashed again: "Haha, don't worry about other people's affairs, your opponent is me!"

After this delay, the blocking soldier who had already swept away the gun-holding figure who had not come back to his senses and rushed to Wenal. His eyes met, and the gun shadow stabbed out, "Red-haired Weasel, do you still remember me?"

"Frey!" This time I got closer, and the nightmare in my heart overlapped with reality. Wenal finally confirmed that the person in front of me was Frey who should have died many times. Before I could think about it, my face darkened, I pressed my horse's back and retreated in the air.

In his sight, the long spear of electric light pierced the air and instantly retracted it. It was covered by the figure of the horse. The next moment.

hiss……

As soon as Wenal landed, a large shadow came over. When he looked up, he turned out that his horse was being picked up in the middle and he was frightened. Bang, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light like a craftsman was rising into the sky.

Sneak... The sword light instantly penetrated into the horse's body. Bang, one knife and two broken, and the two halves of the horse's body flew on one side. A ball of blood appeared in the middle at this moment. Then it exploded, making the soldiers below covered in the faces, and the stench of horse blood filled the spot in an instant.

"Good come!" With the power of this sword, Wenal stepped up his head and his hair was opened fiercely, "Frey, you dare to provoke a civil war in the army. If you come today, you will die!" It is worthy of being a hero. After a brief shock, Wenal quickly calmed down. Then he took the opponent's hat and decided to fight back.

"Hehe. Red-haired Weasel. After so many years, you haven't changed at all." The voice went around and west, and I couldn't tell the direction. "It really surprised me and was disappointed. Death!" After the words, Frey flashed out of the gap between the soldiers again, his face was calm and his eyes were firm. Then his wrists trembled, and the gun shadows were like a tide.

"Haha." A long laughed, and Wenal's fighting rifle burst out violently. The sword light was like a strong wind, and he went straight to meet him. "You haven't changed, you are still so impulsive and reckless in doing things. Kill me? Just you, just this person?"

Ding, ding, ding...

The heavy rain and pear blossoms sounded, and both of them fought quickly, with almost no physical body visible to the spear and the sword, and the afterimages kept interlacing.

Judging from the strength of fighting spirit, Wenal stabilized Frey's head, and the initial passive situation quickly got back. This result was inevitable. Although Frey was extremely talented, he had been in the mine for so many years and had never undergone systematic and stable training. Naturally, he was inferior to his strength. However, the spear has natural attacks and defensive distance advantages. In addition, Frey's combat experience is extremely rich, so it can still be done in a short period of time.

"Haha..." Wenal quickly tightened his sword net, and saw that it was difficult to capture for a while, he forced him to verbally: "Is this strength left? The once famous thunder gun Frey seems to be just like this now."

"Oh? What about you?" Frey's calm voice came out, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and your strength is actually only a high-level warrior. In comparison, you are the one who is more embarrassed."

He paused for a moment, pursed his lips, and turned to defense with a gun, "Do you know why? Oh, by the way, you are a smart person, so you naturally know, but you just don't want to admit it!"

Ask and answer, "Let me expose you! You have long been degenerate and no longer have the enterprising spirit of the past. You are used to taking shortcuts and using some means that you cannot get to the table to achieve success..."

He dodged the sudden sharp light of the knife, and immediately cut off the flesh and blood on his shoulders just after being rubbed. But Frey seemed to have not realized it, and his face remained unchanged: "I dare to conclude that your life's achievements will be the only way to die. Just like you are just a deputy general now, even lower than Barlow!"

Every sentence is heart-wrenching, every word is bleeding!

Wenal, who had provoked the external move, his face suddenly became gloomy and his attack became even more fierce, and his expression was distorted: "Is it still so arrogant, but still such an annoying tone of lessons. Who do you think you are? Frey, the result is everything! You fought to death on the battlefield before, just to increase your military rank and gain honors? Look at me again, my current achievements are enough to make you look up to you."

Take a few steps back and draw a curved spear, "Achievement... Achievement achieved by flattery and stabbing a comrade in the back?"

"Fart!" There were outsiders here, so naturally Wenal could not admit it. He was so quick that he pressed forward step by step. "Success, king, defeat, bandit, since ancient times. Today I am very strong and have many soldiers, so I want to kill you, a self-righteous guy, on the spot. This is the fact!"

"Oh?" Frey's lips curled slightly and said sarcastically, "Then take a closer look and see your so-called soldier!"

Wenal felt a little nervous when he heard this, and subconsciously looked to the side, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Their battles are now in the center of this division-level team. Because of the flood of fighting, no soldiers dared to stay by, but they made a large open space. On the outside, Wenal saw not his subordinates, but Frey soldiers wearing ragged armor... The other party unknowingly completed the encirclement here, and formed a stable line of defense to completely block his soldiers.

Moreover, among the soldiers outside, dozens of black-armored men holding short blades were constantly interspersing inside, making their moves ruthless and decisive. There was almost no enemy wherever they went, and their strength was obviously higher than that of ordinary soldiers. And if you look closely, you can see that they did not kill them. Instead, they only injured and did not kill them. In this way, not only did the combat effectiveness of the soldiers here, but also blocked the way for the people behind to advance and reinforce. As for Mason, he was now being dragged by a big man holding a big sword, and he had no chance to organize and dispatch soldiers.

Damn, where did Frey find these people... Wenal has been on the front line for many years and his eyes are naturally fierce. Those soldiers holding spears are fine. Although they have good combat power and good cooperation, they are definitely not as good as being able to stop more than a thousand elite soldiers. The key is that the group of black-armored men, because of their troublemakers like a mess, their soldiers failed to rush over smoothly.

"die!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Just when Wenal was distracted, Frey's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his defensive gun style instantly turned, regardless of the snowflakes in front of him, and he was like a gambling life, and he pounced on him with the electric gun shadow of the thunder army.

Wenal was shocked when hesitated for a moment. After seeing Frey, who was covered in blood, passed through the sword light, his eyes were like a tiger. He couldn't help but take a step back subconsciously. Oops...

After taking a step back, Wenal immediately cried in secret. His sword technique was fierce, especially in the fast attack. One sword was as fast as a knife, which made people unable to breathe. It was precisely because of this that he had the title of the Storm Sword Team before. But just like the principle of Gang Yizhe, he was not good at defense. Now Frey successfully broke through the sword light like a gambling life, and the next one must be a storm-like attack. If Frey can hold on, Frey will die. If he can't hold on, he will die! The battle situation instantly became confusing and unpredictable from the previous small prevailing.

Sure enough, in the endless gun shadows, Frey's figure had completely disappeared. He heard a roar higher than another, and the attack intensity was like a huge wave slamming the table, stronger and stronger every time.

Wenal's figure was almost covered by gun shadows in an instant, but he was worthy of being a hero. Knowing that he had made a mistake, Wenal did not continue to choose to retreat conservatively. Instead, he swung his sword and attacked directly, hoping to regain the battle with his strong strength.

In an instant, the scene burst and continued. The fighting lights were scattered and dust filled the boundless. The gun shadows were soaring upwards, like the thunder of the sky, unstoppable. The sword light and snowflakes flew, like the wind swaying, raging the ground.

"Crack! Isn't this harmful? Retreat quickly... No, beat me." Looking at Dou Mang rolling over, Tang En, who was working as a commander on the part-time basis, was shocked. Of course, he was not afraid of these scattered fighting spirit, but ordinary soldiers couldn't do it. He immediately rushed to order the soldiers around to fight and expand the encirclement.

"Boss, do we want to help Brother Frey?" Luke asked loudly as he looked at the fierce battle behind him.

Tang En turned his head and squinted his eyes, waved his hand: "It's avenge, of course you will feel good if you come by yourself. It's not good for others to intervene rashly. Look, David has retreated. Yes, believe Brother Frey and the others."

David, not far away, did retreat. Now, several veterans including Skinny Monkey, Zhugan, Big Bear, etc. stepped forward one after another and besieged Mason. Perhaps they had known each other before. While fighting in a wheel battle without integrity, they also made sarcastic sarcastic roars, making Mason roared repeatedly, but they could not get rid of it.

"Ha, these veterans..." Luke couldn't help laughing when he saw this, then suddenly bent his bow and arrow, turned around halfway, and whispered, a soldier who was holding his sword high and preparing to attack behind him. With a scream, the soldier immediately threw away his weapons and rolled all over the ground with his thighs.

When we came, everyone had already planned that the so-called injustice has a debt and a debt has a master. Frey's goal is to revenge Wenal, and later he added a newly discovered acquaintance Mason. In addition, other ordinary soldiers do not kill, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Of course, not killing does not mean standing and letting others kill. Luke responds in the center to prevent things like that just now.

David, who retreated, came over in the crowd, waved his sword and greeted happily: "Haha, boss, that guy is good at it. If it weren't for Brother Skinny Monkey and the others...Oh, my grass, Brother Frey hasn't solved it yet? Okay, let me go up and kill the red hair with a sword... What's the hair?"

Seeing the fierce battle behind, David immediately became energetic, rolled up his sleeves, dragged his sword to rush forward. Fortunately, Luke quickly grabbed him and finally explained the reason.

After scratching his head, David finally gave up his plan to go up to help, but he still didn't understand: "Since he is an enemy, that sword will be killed. Why is it so complicated?"

Tang En and Luke looked at each other and smiled bitterly when they heard this, and were not interested in continuing to explain the subtle relationship to David. Well, it was just a waste of time to explain it. So he pretended not to hear it. At this moment, suddenly.

Beep...beep...beep...beep...

Several shrill whistles of varying lengths came from the periphery. Tang En subconsciously turned his head and saw that there were already soldiers of the Zichen Legion gathering in the direction of the city gate. More and more archers began to appear above the wall.

Needless to say, this situation was naturally due to the city garrison troops. Originally, this place was also the defense zone of the Zichen Legion, and it was at the gate of the city. But now the two soldiers of the Thunder Legion are fighting happily. What's this?

The reason why he mobilized people now is that Tang En and his team's actions were too sudden and unexpected! When Frey shouted to take action, the soldiers guarding the city standing beside him were stunned at the time, thinking that the barbarians were disguised as they attacked. Later, when they realized that Tang En and the others had already rushed into the other side's camp, and the two sides were completely entangled. The soldiers guarding the city did not know the complex reason, and only thought that the two teams had some minor friction just now, and they also stepped forward to try to separate the two sides.

As a result, the people on Frey were eager to take revenge and ignored them at all. The soldiers under Wenal were even more depressed. They kindly gave way out, and it would be fine if the other party didn't thank him. Now they still bit back, who wouldn't be angry? Moreover, these defenders did not pull the other party and instead came to stop themselves. This was obviously a slut! Thinking about this, they naturally started to take action without hesitation.

Fortunately, the soldiers of Wenal were still a little rational. They knew that they had never tried to kill others in the territory of others, but just beat the unlucky city guards out. At this time, the city guards finally knew that the matter was getting big, so they quickly blew a long whistle and prepared to intervene for compulsory.

Seeing this, Luke frowned: "Boss, there is not much time left." The so-called compulsory intervention is no joke. If you don't obey, you will directly kill it on the spot, and there is basically no way to deal with it afterwards.

Tang En pondered for a moment and whispered: "Let everyone be prepared. Once the soldiers of the Zichen Legion come in and intervene, gather together to cooperate with the other party to retreat. Well, David, please stop playing with the Skinny Monkey and the others, be quicker."

"Haha, okay!" David nodded understandingly, a trace of murderous intent flashed across his face, and turned toward Mason. Luke quickly ran around the encirclement and passed the order to the position.

Looking back at the fierce battle between Frey and Wenal, Tang En frowned slightly, then looked up at the soldiers standing in line with their walls, raising their eyebrows toward the side, and nodding slightly.

The forced intervention came very quickly, and a roar came from a short distance. When Mason, who had a hole in his body, was unwilling to fall down, the soldiers of the Zichen Legion rushed out of the city gate, looked at it briefly, and directly selected the most intense battle to rush in.

These Zichen Legion soldiers were all wearing heavy armor and holding shields. As soon as they rushed in, they were like a continuous Hengjiang iron chain, which directly isolated the soldiers on both sides.

The soldiers who had long spears had already received the order and immediately contracted and gathered when they saw this, and seemed very compatible. Of course, there were also some unqualified veterans like Skinny Monkey who took the opportunity to take a few tricks, and then smiled and retreated amid the other party's roar and scream.

Compared to the calm retreat here, Wenal's soldiers seemed particularly angry and irritable, which was inevitable. You must know that just now, their division commander Mason was stabbed to death by the other party. Why didn't such a great revenge be avenged? So he ignored these heavy armored soldiers of the Zichen Legion who came to intervene, and even fought his life to kill him to take revenge.

Later, he retreated to the corner of the wall, and the spears surrounded by the subsequent Zichen Army soldiers broke through the camp, and looked at the fight between the Vener soldiers and the heavy armored soldiers with an enthusiastic look. When he saw the exciting part, he shouted a few times from time to time, feeling leisurely and contented.

Whether it is comparing combat power, quantity, or equipment, the heavy armored soldiers of the Zichen Legion have the advantage. Seeing that the division-level team of the Thunder Legion was really ungrateful, they no longer gave face and beat them up directly, and then forced them away.

As a team of soldiers were taken out of the field, the chaos at the city gate finally cooled down. However, there was also a disharmonious place, namely Frey and Wenal who were fighting fiercely.

The two of them are both high-level warriors, but the difference is that they are different in the ranks. Now they are fighting to the death, so naturally there is a fighting spirit around them, and no one dares to get close easily.

After several heavily armored soldiers who accidentally stepped into the battle circle were knocked away a few meters away by the air, the soldiers of the Zichen Legion stopped here and looked at each other in a difficult situation.

There are so many soldiers here, if they rush forward without caring, they can naturally stop the battle. But in fact, of course they can't do this. After all, they are just here to fight and no one wants to lose their lives. But if they don't use this trick, they will not be able to find a master to stop it in a while...

"Cough cough!" After a while, a heavy armored soldier who looked like an officer coughed twice and shouted loudly at the field, "This is the Zichen Legion Defense Zone. Please stop fighting immediately, otherwise we will... die!" Several shields were raised at the same time, bang bang bang bang bang bang, a spear light, and two sword lights attacked instantly, leaving deep marks on the shield.

Of course, these attacks were not intentional. Now Frey and Wenal are highly concentrated. Not to mention roaring, even if the spring thunder explodes in their ears, they will automatically ignore them.

"You... Mom..." Put down the shield and looked at the traces on it. The officer wiped his forehead and sweated coldly. Then his face darkened. He looked up and shouted at the city wall: "Listen to my order! Aim... Shoot!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

A round of arrow rain, about a hundred and a hundred arrow branches poured down instantly, all of which accurately hit this chaotic place containing dust and shining fighting light. A few arrow branches shot in, and most of the arrow branches collided with the scattered fighting spirit on the outside and were broken in an instant. However, even so, you can still see the fighting light dimming instantly.

This is why the army focuses on the whole and some so-called masters do not play a big role in the battlefield. No matter how high a person's strength is, there will always be a limit. Even if he can block a rain of arrows from a thousand archers without dying, what about the second round? What about the third round? Or the two thousand archers? What about the Thor's Hammer...

Seeing that the first round of arrow rain had effect, the officer raised his hand again: "Aim... Shoot!"

Whoosh swish swish swish...

The Dou Wei was completely broken, and two figures could be seen vaguely in the dust in the sky, one retreating and the other advancing! What is certain is that the other party had no intention of stopping at all. Or, at least one person was unwilling to stop.

He was looking for death... The officer was angry. Now there was no fighting light. There was another round of arrow rain. As a result, both of the other party were nailed to the ground. However, he had no choice now and licked his lips: "Aim... Shoot, wuwu..."

Before he finished speaking, a palm came from behind like a ghost and covered his mouth. A voice came from the ear.
Chapter completed!