Just as the coalition forces were about to pursue the victory, Han Le's second team rushed down.

While charging, they were actually retreating while covering the first team.

Lin Quhang and He Miao both noticed something was wrong.

"Everyone, pounce!"

The former hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth to make this decision.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

"It's too unworthy for Han Le to fight a protracted war and to exchange troops with him!"

Lin Quhang actually didn't figure out what Han Le wanted to do, but he always felt something was wrong.

He Miao also nodded: "Now is not the time to preserve his strength. If Han Le doesn't get rid of it, we will all be done! Everyone, fight together!"

These two people have a very high status in the coalition.

The next second, all the soldiers rushed forward!

Han Le on the top of the mountain was a little surprised.

"Is it good? I actually got a clue about my plan."

"Okay, then start fighting!"

He didn't hesitate, except for the first team that had slightly trimmed, the rest rushed forward.

A fierce hand-to-hand combat!

The weapons of virtual soldiers are almost the same, and they are all standard equipment for Longcheng infantry. On this hillside, the terrain advantage is actually not particularly obvious.

After all, there are no bows or rolling stones.

After all, this is still a battle song competition.

Han Le stood on the top of the mountain and watched the progress of the battle coldly.

Under his arrangement, his soldiers were very careful to exchange this with the enemy.

Use injuries to exchange for life.

Because the realm is obviously one level higher, and with Han Le's careful control, although these soldiers looked very embarrassed, there was one detail that did not attract the attention of the coalition forces: from the beginning to the end, Han Le's side never died.

People from the coalition forces are constantly losing.

On Han Le's side, there were only a large number of seriously injured soldiers.

Judging from the situation of the battle, Han Le seems to be bound to lose!

Soon, there were not many healthy soldiers left under Han Le.

They all gathered at the highest point and surrounded Han Le.

Although none of the 100 virtual soldiers were killed, they were all seriously injured. Only a few were slightly injured.

On the other hand, the coalition forces have paid one-third of their vitality.

Lin Quhang and others finally showed confident smiles.

Deep in their hearts, there is still a trace of fear.

Fortunately, we waited for the other three musicians, and among these three, there were two half-step legends.

If it weren't for their strength, just these 900 people came forward, with Han Le's strength, the battle situation would be unpredictable!

"That general order is really strong."

A hint of jealousy flashed in Lin Quhang's eyes: "But no matter how strong Han Le is, he will be eliminated!"

"Everyone is going to do everything, I'll send Han Le out!"

Lin Quhang shouted.

The other eleven people also shouted fiercely: "Send Han Le out!"

All the soldiers rushed forward.

In the live broadcast, Han Le seemed to be about to be overwhelmed by coalition soldiers, as if he was at the end of the road.

Someone began to shake his head and sigh: How great would it be if Han Le could adopt a roundabout strategy?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Han Le's soldiers are the strongest.

This shows that his war song is the strongest.

The strongest musician is about to be eliminated. Isn’t this a loophole in the rules of the Tianlong List?

Some people began to question this.

"I'm not convinced!"

A Tai'an man shouted online: "Why are so many people joining forces to target Han Le!"

These sounds quickly became louder because many people felt so.

However, on the other hand, more people sarcastically said:

"This is the rules of the competition. Whoever makes your Han Le know how to be reckless?"

As soon as these words were spoken, those people didn't know how to refute it for a moment.

Han Le is about to be eliminated.

Who knew that at this moment, golden lights suddenly fell from the sky, covering every virtual soldier beside Han Le!

"Second strengthening, start."

"Please play the battle song!"

Accompanied by the pleasant sound, the familiar Wanwei keyboard appeared in front of Han Le.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth

"The Overture of the Little Knife Club"!
Chapter completed!