For the enemy, Ning Fan's appearance with his team was a disaster.
But for the people on the Qiu Camp side, it was undoubtedly a shot in the arm.
Moreover, the ingredients are very strong.
[Qiu Ying] didn't think much of the team from Xiacheng at the beginning.
After all, their strength was gained through self-cultivation, which was very different from the fighting style of the people in the lower city who used external forces.
But now, the arrival of the team from the lower city can definitely be said to have dispelled the despair in the hearts of everyone in the [Qiu Camp]!
This is the fire of hope that Xu Jiang has been waiting for.
Ning Fan told Xu Jiang, wait for me to support you.
Although it was a little late, it did arrive.
"Watch carefully and don't hurt your own people."
Zhao Kehao began to command the team to launch a second round of bombardment on the enemy.
In the process, the enemies naturally discovered their existence.
More importantly, they also looked down on the fighting style of the people in the lower city.
Using weapons, the offense may be strong, but...
But it is easy to be overwhelmed.
Immediately, someone from the other side began to give orders, and at all costs, they first had to eliminate this team that only dared to hide on the small hill and shoot from behind.
Seeing the other party rushing towards him, Zhao Kehao was not nervous at all.
"Hit me hard!"
Zhao Kehao shouted loudly.
Standing behind him are the most elite soldiers of Kaishan.
Now that their legion commander has not ordered a retreat, they will not give up even an inch.
Zhao Kehao set an example himself. Even though the other party had rushed up under artillery fire, he still stood straight with determination in his eyes.
The other party was becoming more and more excited at this time.
Because they knew very well that as long as they rushed into this team, they could kill them at will like wolves among sheep!
However, an accident happened.
Just when they thought they were about a hundred meters away from Zhao Kehao's troops, they found that their bodies seemed to be suppressed by an inexplicable force.
Not to mention continuing to charge, even taking a step seemed quite difficult.
On the other side, Ning Fan stood with his hands behind his back, watching the scene in front of him.
Just as the opponent thought, these four thousand people had strong offensive capabilities but no defensive power.
Putting them on the hillside is like exposing their weaknesses completely to the opponent.
The other party knew this truth, and Ning Fan also knew it.
And what Ning Fan wants is actually this effect.
[Qiu Ying] and his opponent are now in a state of disarray.
For Zhao Kehao's team, if they want to use large-scale fire suppression, they are likely to hurt their own people.
Then, let them separate on their own.
After exposing the team, whoever rushes forward will...
It's the enemy!
And now, it is natural for Zhao Kehao to understand this truth easily.
He just snorted softly.
"Everyone!"
Zhao Kehao shouted loudly: "Start shooting practice!"
Under the influence of Ning Fan's gravity, those enemies who rushed halfway were no different from wooden stakes.
For their own team, this is really no different from shooting practice.
Seeing their own people falling down one after another like wheat in the autumn harvest, the powerful Seven Wastelands and the three Six Wastelands showed no intention of taking any action.
They had heard before that Zhuo Jiunian, who possessed the strength of Seven Desolations, had died at the hands of Ning Fan.
Then Ning Fan’s strength is guaranteed to be at least at the level of Bahuang.
Facing an opponent of this level, they have no chance of winning.
"It seems that I don't need you to help me with what I just said."
Xu Jiang had calmed down a bit: "When I see Ling Mo, I'll tell him myself."
The four of them trembled at the same time.
When Xu Jiang said this, it also meant...
There was no chance of them escaping alive.
There was already a sword in Ning Fan's hand.
"After two Seven Desolations died in a row, even if Diancheng was a wealthy and powerful city, it would probably feel sad, right?"
Ning Fan, sword in hand, walked leisurely towards the Seven Desolate Warrior: "Hold your sword steady."
The man did hold the hilt of the knife tightly, but he no longer had the composure he had just shown when fighting with Xu Jiang.
Fine beads of sweat continued to drip down his forehead.
He knew that begging for mercy would not change his fate, but...
He really didn't dare to attack Ning Fan first.
The oppressive feeling of this person is really too strong.
Ning Fan took three steps and then raised the sword in his hand.
A sword fell.
It seems that this sword is simple and plain, without any frills.
Moreover, the speed at which the sword fell was not fast. At least this powerful man from the Seven Desolations could clearly capture the trajectory of the falling sword.
He instinctively raised his knife and tried to block the sword.
The mantis trying to stop a chariot became concrete at this moment.
The knife in the man's hand broke cleanly, and it didn't even affect the falling speed of the sword in Ning Fan's hand.
Boom.
When he fell to the ground, a pool of blood began to flow from under him.
The remaining three people from Liuhuang took a step back almost at the same time, as if they were frightened by the sound of the man falling to the ground.
Fear began to spread from the bottom of their hearts, and soon made their scalps tingle.
It was normal and expected that this man with the strength of Qihuang could not defeat Ning Fan.
But they couldn't imagine that he couldn't even withstand Ning Fan's sword.
Even Xu Jiang looked at Ning Fan in shock.
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