The most taboo thing on the battlefield is that soldiers complain about each other, because when they complain about each other, the enemy will not give them time to resolve internal conflicts first.

While the surviving Chinese coalition players were complaining to each other, the Indian coalition's flying corps that had been following the army before suddenly rushed towards the position of the Chinese player coalition.

"Shot at a low altitude of thirty degrees!"

When his own flight legion rushed towards the enemy's position, the elf ranger who severely damaged the Chinese player coalition immediately shot out a second wave of arrow rain.

In order to avoid hurting their own people, their shooting angles were very low. When the players of the Chinese coalition forces hid behind the bunker, the shooting did not achieve much results.

However, the purpose of this wave of arrow rain is not to kill the enemy, but to suppress the long-range firepower of the Chinese player coalition.

Although the players of the frontline China Alliance successfully avoided this wave of arrow rain, they also lost the opportunity to attack the enemy flying legion.

Under the cover of our own elves, the Indian coalition's flying corps flew directly above the positions of the Chinese player coalition, and then the owl warriors immediately swooped down.

Faced with the attack of the owl warriors, the Chinese coalition players behind the bunker were no match for them at all, and soon a large number of Chinese players were killed by the enemy owl warriors.

Although the distance was very far, Ouyang Fenqiang and others still saw the entire battle situation through the monocular telescope.

Seeing that the army arranged on the front line only shot a wave of arrows and was completely defeated by the enemy, Ouyang Fenqiang and others' faces became very ugly.

Seeing that his infantry was being hunted by enemy owl soldiers, Ouyang Fenqiang immediately said coldly: "Transfer our military orders to allow the troops on the second line of defense to immediately cover the rain of arrows."

Hearing Ouyang Fenqiang's order, Zhao Youcai said with some confusion: "But there are still many of our players on the position. If they are covered by arrow rain, they will suffer as well!"

After looking at the old friend beside him, Ouyang Fenqiang sighed and said, "This is the battlefield for the two armies to fight, not the martial arts world we are familiar with.

Now the players on the first line of defense are no longer able to do it. Letting them withdraw will not only not save their lives, but will also disperse the troops on the second line of defense.

So instead of watching them be massacred by the enemy, it is better to use arrow rain to cover them while they are entangled with the enemy, so that we can kill more enemies. This can also be regarded as letting them do their last part for our Chinese player coalition!”

If his brother was in danger before, Ouyang Fenqiang would rush over to rescue without hesitation even if he fought for his life.

However, after becoming a senior executive of the Chinese Player Alliance, his concepts gradually changed. In addition, Ning Yuan's previous stimulation to him made him begin to change from a green forest hero to a general who commanded the army.

He himself didn't know whether this transformation was good or bad, but when the fate of the six million Chinese players was in his hands, he had no choice.

"Ouyang, you have changed."

After looking at Ouyang Fenqiang up and down, Zhao Youcai sighed.

Ouyang Fenqiang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to change either, but when we took the initiative to take over this hot potato, we had no choice.

In his position, we must now consider the interests of all coalition players. When the interests of a small number of people conflict with the collective interests, we can only choose to sacrifice that small number of people.

Maybe we shouldn't have come to this muddy water, but now that we are here, then do our best!"

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As the messenger passed Ouyang Fenqiang's order to the front, the Chinese coalition players located on the second line of defense immediately shot a rain of arrows in the direction of the first line of defense.

As the arrow rain kept falling, owl warriors and Chinese coalition players were constantly killed by arrow rain.

"The Blue Feathered Peacock Legion attacked."

After seeing that the Chinese player coalition began to use indiscriminate arrow rain, the commander of the Indian coalition Flying Legion immediately sent the Blue Feather Peacock Legion up.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two shootings of the Chinese player coalition soldiers on the second line of defense, the Blue Feathered Peacock Legion accelerated and rushed over.

All the blue-feathered peacocks opened their beautiful tail feathers, forming countless huge feather fans with gorgeous colors in the sky.

If there were no peacock feathers that suddenly broke away from their tail feathers, this would be a beautiful picture.

Unfortunately, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. Accompanied by the beautiful feather fan is ruthless killing.

As countless peacock feathers fell with the sound of breaking through the air, countless Chinese coalition players on the second line of defense immediately suffered numerous casualties.

The beautiful blue-feathered peacocks kept flying forward, and the deadly peacock feather that was unpredictable was constantly firing towards the ground, and players of the Chinese coalition continued to die under the peacock feather.

Wherever the Blue Feathered Peacock Legion passed, the Chinese coalition players on the ground were suppressed so that they could not raise their heads at all. They could only pick up the shield beside them and lift it up above their heads, and then leave it to fate.

Seeing the Blue Feathered Peacock Legion, which is more dominant and destructive than the Owl Legion, Ouyang Fenqiang finally understood why Ning Yuan said that their Flying Legion was no match for the Indian coalition.

Facing these beautiful and deadly blue peacocks, the flying legion of the Chinese coalition might have been shot by them half before they could reach their nearness.

The peacock feathers that seem as light as feathers are actually as hard as steel. They can fly to the prey from various incredible angles and then quietly take away the prey's lives.

The only regret is that this kind of peacock feather is a disposable product. When they are fired out by the blue-feathered peacock, they will soon become ordinary feathers and will no longer have the sharpness and sharpness they used to be.

Seeing that the Blue-Federed Peacock Legion did not mean to attack Darjeeling City, but flew straight towards the mountain where the Flying Legion was stationed, Ouyang Fenqiang said helplessly: "Go and notify the Flying Legion immediately to prepare for the fight."

Originally, Ouyang Fenqiang was full of confidence in his flying corps, but after just seeing the performance of the Blue Feather Peacock Legion, his confidence immediately disappeared without a trace.

If possible, he really doesn't want his only flying legion to fight against the enemy's terrifying Blue Feather Peacock Legion.

Unfortunately, he did not turn back when he opened the bow. He promised Ningyuan to defend Darjeeling City for two days, so he had no choice at all.
Chapter completed!