Chapter 041 Don't Open

Feng Xiaobing buried his head behind the shield and only felt a strong force coming from the shield in his hand. At the same time, the sound of "grabbing~~" in his ear sounded like raindrops.

The shield could not cover the whole body standing. Feng Xiaobing did not squat down and shrink to avoid it. The muscles of his legs trembled, and slight pain and numbness came from his legs.

Jiang Yun was overjoyed, and the distance was not far away. He saw it clearly. Although the target protected the key point with a shield, his legs were stupidly exposed. This was a cluster attack of bows and crossbows. A flaw was enough to make him lose his combat effectiveness.

After the arrow rain, the gate behind Feng Xiaobing River with a shield turned into a hedgehog. Because the distance was very close, half of the arrows were nailed to Feng Xiaobing's body.

The soldiers looked at the target quietly, screaming and struggling to fall to the ground unexpectedly, as if the arrows that penetrated the target's legs were fake.

"Wla~", Feng Xiaobing straightened up, leaned his head from behind the shield, and drove the shield to collide with the arrows on his body to make a sound. There is actually a smile on his face. Now, his self-abuse tendency seems to be more serious. His legs penetrate more than a dozen arrows, and he feels very comfortable.

The soldiers looked at the target in a daze and watched him drop the dense arrows on the shield to the ground, and then... they began to pull up the arrows in their legs as if nothing had happened.

With a slight but clear sound of arrows rubbing against bones and muscles, arrows were pulled out by Feng Xiaobing and thrown to the ground casually. There was not much blood flowing out of the wound, as if the blood had stopped at any time and as if the man did not have much blood at all.

The soldiers swallowed a mouthful of saliva coincidentally, not because the man was tough enough, but because they all saw a smile on the target's face, and it seemed to show a trace of satisfaction as the arrow pulled out.

Pervert~~~, not a human, Jiang Yun and the soldiers shouted in the same mind.

The master is not terrible, and the tough master is not terrible, but the perverted master is a little scary.

Feng Xiaobing pulled out the last arrow contentedly, raised his head, looked at the dazed people, and suddenly grinned, revealing his little white teeth.

Everyone swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

"Strong attack, line up", Jiang Yun shouted. He knew that he could no longer let the other party put pressure on his soldiers. What he needed now was to attack and burn the blood of the soldiers with the blood of the place or his own side. He believed that no enemy could carry the part that was stimulated to fight**. Next, perverts can't do it either.

A hundred-person team of swordsmen quickly gathered. The rows of swordsmen were stacked to form a forward triangle. The soldiers in the back row supported the front row with shields, and each row was airtight. In addition to killing the enemy, the soldiers in the front row had no way to retreat and could only move forward.

"Forward~", Jiang Yun's voice sounded again.

"Roar~~", the soldiers who participated in the attack shouted together, and then the neat and uniform pace sounded. The back row held the front row, and the front row leaned against the back row, like a whole. A sharp-horned queue of hundreds of sword soldiers approached Feng Xiaobing.

Feng Xiaobing is very interesting to see. This formation is very simple, but it is undoubtedly very effective. It almost integrates the strength of the soldiers, and the defense is also impenetrable. The angle array is really worthy of the name.

Feng Xiaobing took a deep breath. He had already seen that what he had to face was not the impact of the soldiers in the front row, but the impact of the whole 'horn'. Behind is the gate, and you can't retreat by yourself.

However, he is still not ready to let go of his hands and feet to maintain his current strength. I believe he can resist the impact of the lower corner array.

"Brush~~", in a few thoughts, the corner array is approaching, and several swordsmen in the front row are unambiguous, with their arms, and the machete is like a flying butterfly, and the cover is cut down.

Feng Xiaobing's right hand watermelon knife blocked up horizontally. In the sparks, several machetes were raised and almost got out of his hand. However, because he shared the power of the watermelon knife, it did not break, but only left a gap of half of the knife surface on the blade.

With a big shout, Feng Xiaobing did not dare to neglect, because the corner array continued to move forward.

He leaned his shoulder against the shield, and Feng Xiaobing suddenly exerted his strength and hit the corner array with the front of the shield.

"Puff~~", blood immediately spewed out from the mouths of several swordsmen who supported Feng Xiaobing's impulse, and the soldiers in the back row resisted, so that they were immediately hit seriously injured and sprayed blood under the power of Feng Xiaobing.

The whole corner array suddenly stagnated. Feng Xiaobing's strength seemed to have passed on to everyone. Because of this, several soldiers in the front row would not immediately break their internal organs and fall to the ground.

"Stand steady, move forward! ~", Jiang Yun's voice sounded again.

"Roar~~", the soldiers roared again, and the corner array started again, rushing to Feng Xiaobing at a speed of one step.

Feng Xiaobing also seemed to be interested. He didn't wait for the swordsman's machete to cut it down. He lowered his head and hit the tip of the corner array again.

"Bum~~~", this time the power is greater, making a huge shield collision sound, mixed with the sound of thick wood cracking, and the hard shield can no longer withstand this kind of power.

The corner array was once again pushed away by Feng Xiaobing with his own strength, and even took a small step back.

The injured soldiers in the front row bleed and fell softly to the ground when they retreated in the corner.

"Forward! ~", Jiang Yun roared. He didn't believe that anyone could resist the impact of the Hundred-person horn array. If it's the city owner, it's natural to talk about it. However, how can this hairy boy have gold-level strength? The high-level silver is already a peerless wizard.

The fallen soldier's internal organs were all broken, and blood spewed out of his mouth and nose. A large amount of blood stained the ground red, and the air began to smell of blood.

The smell of blood excited the soldiers, "Roar~", and the corner array rushed again.

Feng Xiaobing was more excited than the soldiers when he smelled the blood. With a strange cry, he took the initiative to hit it again.

"Puff~~", the shield with cracks in his hand was broken into several pieces, and more than a dozen soldiers in front of the corner array sprayed blood at the same time, and the corner array was repulsed again.

Jiang Yun's eyes jumped wildly, and the hairy boy broke his estimate again, and his confidence was shaken for the first time.

It consumes him, grandma. I don't believe you are Superman. I have a lot of people. Jiang Yun shouted loudly, and the corner array moved again. At the same time, a hundred-person team in the rear began to line up again.

Feng Xiaobing threw away the remaining shield handle in his hand, picked up his toes, and had another shield in his hand.

Without waiting for the corner array to start again, Feng Xiaobing shouted strangely and rushed up.

"Pump~~, pop~~~", the continuous impact sounded, and Feng Xiaobing actually began to hit the corner array continuously, like a crazy bull.

After a fierce impact, they took a few steps back with the power of the rebound, and then rushed up again like lightning, with continuous impact and non-stop impact. The soldiers had no time to use machetes at all. They could resist the shield in their hands with their hands and shoulders. It was not the soldiers in the front row, but all the soldiers in the corner. So, the man in front of him seems to be not a human, but a beast that is crazier and more powerful than the soldiers.

There was a crackling impact, and I don't know how many times it hit. Feng Xiaobing suddenly took it away, threw away the broken shield in his hand, picked it up again and went back to the gate.

At this time, the corner array was still retreating. After withdrawing five or six steps, it could not stop the retreat with the efforts of the soldiers in the back row.

"Wow~~", more than a dozen soldiers around the front row fell to the ground with blood on their mouths and noses. In fact, they had lost their intuition as early as Feng Xiaobing's impact.

"Hahaha~~", Feng Xiaobing put the shield in his hand to his feet, held the shield in his hand, put his left hand on his waist, and laughed up.

In the sun, the thin figure standing in front of the gate is as insurmountable as a mountain danger.