The more than a thousand cavalry sent by Bolt are really impressive. Not only are they neat in appearance and capable of advancing and retreating, their offensive and defensive capabilities and short-distance impact are even more powerful.

Killing in a circle, tens of thousands of players were slaughtered, but few were injured, and the formation was not even messed up. Even Liu Yifei had to express his admiration.

The Qianqianqiu circled around and finally turned to face Liu Yifei's main formation. The fortune teller on the side suddenly became nervous and couldn't help but move closer to Liu Yifei in the center position, and then asked softly:

"Brother Fengliu, the opponent is so strong, should we retreat further? After all, there is still some danger here. If the opponent comes towards us with red eyes, I'm afraid..."

The fortune teller didn't say anything else, but it goes without saying that he was obviously frightened by the opponent's terrifying tactics of killing ten thousand people in less than half an hour, and he was already timid even before the fight.

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Liu Yifei, however, ignored the opponent's fear and went to the battlefield. How could he be timid before fighting? If so, why not run to the battlefield as he could just stay back and kill monsters in peace and complete his mission?

Instead, he frowned and looked in the direction of the garrison in Xiaocheng, making sure that he didn't see any sign of the gryphon taking off. Liu Yifei felt somewhat reassured.

In fact, although this thousand-man heavy cavalry was extremely powerful, Liu Yifei didn't care about just this one team.

He holds 3,000 elite spearmen. Even if he cannot stop the heavy cavalry, he can completely block their charge. Then the archers attack, the swordsmen intercept, and the priests support, he wants to deal with this army.

The problem is not big.

The trouble is that the opponent must not send griffons. Liu Yifei feels that he has a considerable disadvantage in terms of air troops. If the opponent also sends air troops to support them, once the crossbowmen and priests are constrained, the problems behind them will be

Trouble~ They are attacked from above and below, it is very likely that a group of them will be trapped here~

But I guess Bolt has other plans. Although they have the upper hand now, he has no plans to pursue further. Even the thousand heavy cavalry slowly began to gather near the city entrance, and it didn't look like they were going to charge again.

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"Sir~Sir~Sir Sir Sinrag has woken up, but the situation is very bad. Your friend is treating him. There is no stronger priest than your friend in our priest group, but the situation is still not optimistic.

He asked our coach to come over because he probably had something to say."

At this moment, Neville suddenly galloped forward and said anxiously.

In the previous battle, Neville had been in charge of the rear line, and had also taken care of the unconscious Sir Sinrag in the name of Liu Yifei, so he did not suffer any damage, and the current situation is still very good.

"Well, you can help me keep an eye on Neville. If anything happens, let me know immediately. I'll go over and check on Sir Sinrag's situation."

Liu Yifei then turned to the fortune teller on the side and said: "Commander, the current situation is not that bad. If the other side does not dispatch large-scale air troops, it is impossible for them to launch a direct attack on us."

And you see, quite a few players scattered around are also gathering towards us. The more people there are, the more they dare not act rashly.

Of course, you can't have too high expectations as to how useful these players can be. I have other things to do at the moment, but I have another thing to entrust to you, the leader."

"Is there anything else I can do for you? Brother Fengliu, you don't need to be polite. As long as it's within our capabilities, we'll do it~" Shen Shuzi said cheerfully.

"It has something to do with those players. Their performance just now must have been seen by the leader of the fortune teller. If this continues, our numerical advantage will be completely gone in just a few times~

Before the opponent launches the next attack, I hope you can quickly integrate the players' forces. I don't want them to exert much power, but at least they can't be scattered in one fight, right?

At least organize people and divide them into several queues according to their occupations.

I also hope that you, the leader, will pay more attention to this matter. We would rather be deficient than indiscriminate, and we would rather have fewer people, but order must be established for him, otherwise this battle will not be fought at all.

It must be divided according to occupation, so that it will be easier to command and manage." Liu Yifei lowered his head and said with a frown.

"Ah? What about this..." The fortune teller had a hesitant expression on his face.

"What's wrong? The leader thinks this matter is difficult?" Liu Yifei asked suspiciously.

"Actually...it's really tricky~

Brother Fengliu, let me tell you the truth~ We at Tiger King Hall have already tried this kind of thing of integrating a large number of players, but unless a game reaches the final stage and everyone is playing the game of merging, it will be difficult to achieve.

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Players are all alive and have their own ideas. Under normal circumstances, how can they be willing to just listen to other people's orders? Even if they agree on the surface, when they are actually asked to do something dangerous such as the end of the world, God knows what will happen.

What's the situation? Some people just slapped their butts and ran away, ignoring your orders at all." The fortune teller replied with a wry smile.

"So, I didn't count on them, nor did I want them to do anything dangerous. I just hoped that at least there would be more people to help with the firepower output when fighting downwind.

No one would refuse something that is free of charge, right?

Just tell them that there is going to be a war between the two cities. The other side is not only plotting to attack, but there is also internal strife. When the war starts, it is certain.

If anyone wants to stay on the battlefield and pick up bargains, they must join our team, otherwise the identity of the 'alliance' will not be confirmed, and not only the other party, but also our attacks will hurt them.

Either join or get out, otherwise don't blame them if you get accidentally injured~" Liu Yifei said in a rather arrogant tone.

"Hiss~~~ You are... taking advantage of the situation to blackmail ordinary players. Is this... feasible?"

The divine fortune teller asked with some disdain.

"There's no time to think about it. The situation is critical right now. We have no choice but to force it. Of course, if the other party really doesn't agree, then we won't force it. Those who are willing can stay and make quick adjustments. Those who don't like it can let them go.

After a while, the enemy came over and lost control of themselves. They also dispersed our formation~

There are only these flies on the battlefield, and I can’t help you. If one of them is added to the battlefield, everyone will be ruined if the formation becomes sluggish.”

"Okay, then leave this matter to me, I will definitely do my best~"

Although the fortune teller agreed with a bitter look on his face, he was actually very happy in his heart~

In his opinion, this player who calls himself Feng Liu Xiao Priest is obviously quite good. At least, his ability to act without hesitation in times of crisis is something that others cannot have. It seems that this person should often be involved in the battlefield, and he has absolutely no regard for the situation in front of him.

Strange~

However, this made the fortune teller feel strange.

It stands to reason that in the Kingdom of Dickwell, their Tiger King Hall is considered to have great hands and eyes. I have never heard of any opportunity to go to the battlefield~

There was an unprecedented war among the Elf Tribe, and even to this day, it has not completely wiped out the end. It is still being fought intermittently, but the scale is much smaller.

The other is at the border between the ghosts and the elves. It is even more exaggerated. It was a super war started entirely by the players. It even alarmed the system city lord to send out a large army to surround the ghost city occupied by the elves players.

But no matter which one it is, it is thousands of miles away from their Dickwell Kingdom.

In this country, I have never heard of any opportunity to go to the battlefield, but I don't know where the man in front of me has developed the ability to not be surprised.

Of course, although the fortune teller is curious, he is not stupid enough to find out the truth at this time.

As an ally, naturally the stronger his comrade is, the more relieved he will be. As long as this Feng Liu is not mentally retarded and doesn't do things that could lead to death, then he has no objection~

In addition, no matter what, the credit for saving Xin Lage is recorded. No matter who is ultimately blamed by the system, their Tiger King Hall should be able to get a share of the pie~

It seems that the scale of the battlefield is going to be upgraded now, and he is naturally happy to see it. And if he can really command this large group of players, let alone anything else, from now on, there will be no more players on the territory of White Rock City.

People can compete with their Tiger King Hall.

And if... if they win this battle, then he can gather a lot of people and claim the title of boss in Baiyan City afterwards, and no one will dare to disobey him from now on.

This matter can be said to be settled once and for all. The reason why this romantic little priest was handed over to him was because he did not have enough accumulated strength as a player?

When he thought of this, the fortune teller couldn't help but praise himself for his unique insight. Fortunately, he got close to this young man first and came to help. Otherwise, wouldn't he have given up such a good opportunity to others?

After receiving Liu Yifei's order, the fortune teller took his elite men to rectify the players' power. It was necessary to organize a prototype in a short time~

Liu Yifei, on the other hand, quickly rushed to the place where the Lei sisters and Sir Xinrag were being treated. As soon as he came over, he rushed towards him and nervously looked at Sir Xinrag... the dagger on his stomach.

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Mom, it’s another legendary-level backpack.

In just one week, Liu Yifei has been involved with legendary equipment several times.

First, he gave up the personal race professional arena competition, which made Liu Yifei miss out on a piece of excellent quality king equipment. Moreover, it seemed that he had no chance in the final unrestricted battle, so he really lost a legendary piece of equipment.

Good equipment

Then later, I met Geert, and even got the opponent's "Pain" staff, which became another legend. And now, it is actually a legendary small dagger...

Liu Yifei had to sigh

Since when did the legend become a cabbage on the roadside? How could it be so easy for me to encounter it again and again?

It's a pity that the dagger is still stuck in Sir Sinrag's stomach. His life is at stake, and he can't pull it out easily, otherwise Liu Yifei would have taken away this weird sharp blade.

After silently looking at the legendary dagger close at hand, Liu Yifei swallowed with some difficulty, and then asked with a concerned look: "How is Sir Xinrag's situation? Xiaoyu, even you can't do anything.

Really?" Liu Yifei asked in disbelief.

Now Lei Hanyu, as a "sincere believer", basically adds 20% of the power of light spells and skills. This makes Lei Hanyu's strength surpass that of most priest players, even the same top priest players.

After taking into account the amplifying effects of Lei Hanyu's various equipment, there are very few people who can compare with her~

Even such a high-level priest can't save him. Is this Sir Sinlag really certain to die?

Liu Yifei had a lot of questions in his mind, but he only heard Lei Hanyu say from the side:

"I don't know why, Sir Sinrag is unable to accept treatment from the outside at all, whether it's magic or medicine. He doesn't accept any treatment. Even Neville gave me a medicine and it didn't work. But Sir Sinrag is still there.

Constantly being harmed by toxins

If this continues, I'm afraid that Sir Xinrag will be almost out of hope if he can't last long..."

Judging from Lei Hanyu's look, this sadness doesn't seem to be fake.

It seemed that he was disturbed by the surrounding environment. The comatose Sir Sinrag groaned in pain a few times, and then finally woke up and turned around.

It's just that a strong person deserves to be a strong person. Although he is in a very poor condition and has no strength left in his body, when he saw Liu Yifei, Sir Xinrag's body trembled, and then his right arm tightened, and he planned to hold on to get up.

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To be continued...