Xiaobai and Xin Ping brought their cronies to the front of the formation and observed each other's lineup.
There were many people on Xinping's side, but they were scattered and disorganized.
Noble private soldiers were mixed among the Gray Party members, forming arrays of various shapes.
There are indeed many people, so the pressure it can cause is not that great.
Xiaobai raised his eyebrows. Xin Ping's ability was basically his mouth. As far as fighting was concerned, he was still a child.
Anyone with a sense of combat consciousness would know that they would regroup.
Only by reorganizing can these people give full play to their greatest advantages.
Unfortunately, Xin Ping didn't understand.
When Xin Ping looked at the soldiers on Xiaobai's side, he curled his lips with the same disdain.
In his eyes, there is almost no suspense in this battle, after all, there are many people on his side.
With more people and greater strength, he didn't believe that Xiaobai could defeat him.
The noble private soldiers gave Xin Ping great confidence, and there were many divine warriors among them.
He walked to the front and said to Xiaobai: "Surrender, Xiaobai, I will help you plead for mercy and spare your life, but you have to hand over everything, including the source of your wealth."
Xiaobai looked at Xin Ping and suddenly became happy. Xin Ping's arrogant attitude and disdainful eyes made him want to laugh.
How do you know that you will win? Is it because there are many people behind you that you will definitely win?
Xiaobai turned around and looked at the warrior behind him.
The one at the front and with the largest number of people is the Gray Party fighting faction.
These people are all the fighting elites of the Gray Party, and they are much more powerful than the Gray Party members behind Xin Ping.
The lineup is also much neater and the momentum is high.
Even though he faced several times more enemies, he still showed no fear.
From this point of view, today's battle may not be lost.
Xiaobai looked at Xin Ping again, his joking expression gradually became wilder, and his row of white teeth were dazzling.
Xin Ping was very familiar with Xiaobai's smile. He had seen this kind of arrogant smile many times.
Looking back on the past, Xin Ping felt that Xiaobai was a lunatic.
Every time he smiles like this, it's when he's sick.
Xiaobai said to Xin Ping: "If you surrender now, maybe I will give you a way to survive. If it is later, you will have no chance."
Xin Ping snorted coldly, turned around and left. He didn't want to get too close to Xiao Bai.
Xiaobai is a powerful warrior, but he is not, at least not yet.
Xin Ping's actions have already been told to Xiao Bai. There is no need to talk. The only way to decide the outcome is to fight. Who wins and who loses depends on his fists.
The editor shrugged, looking very indifferent.
Xin Ping returned to the team and gave an order: "Kill them!"
"kill!"
"Go ahead"
"Kill them!"
"Come on!"
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The soldiers of the Union Army rushed towards the soldiers who were waiting for them on the opposite side.
Looking at the swarming coalition forces, the smile on Xiaobai's face did not change. He pulled out the ax from his waist and swung it hard: "Kill!"
Taking the lead, Xiaobai rushed out.
Barbato simply followed Xiaobai and rushed out with a roar.
The warriors of the Gray Party combat faction roared loudly, raised their weapons and followed closely.
The gladiators on both wings began to close together towards the center, and they were able to overwhelm the Union Army with only a small number of people.
In the first impact of the two sides, the Gray Party members in the coalition army instantly fell over and were knocked to the ground.
In such a chaotic situation, it is almost impossible to stand up again after falling.
As Xiaobai expected, the Grays in the coalition army could only serve as cannon fodder, shout 666, and then go to get their lunch boxes.
The members of the militant faction did not pay attention to the Gray Party members. Their target was the private soldiers of the nobles.
Only by defeating these guys can this battle be considered over.
This was also arranged by Xiaobai before.
After all, the Gray Party is the Gray Party. Although some people are on Xin Ping's side, they have no choice but to do so.
In this case, it is obviously unwise to swing a butcher knife at the members of the Gray Party. It is a waste of energy and it is better to let them go.
The noble private soldiers originally wanted to let the Gray Party members block the militant faction's attack. Although they knew that the Gray Party members were vulnerable, they did not expect them to be so vulnerable.
They really want to ask, are you made of paper?
The battle had just begun, but they were crushed by a wave of people and immediately began to collapse.
Yes, the Grays began to flee.
The Gray Party, which had lost less than one level of battle damage, began to flee in all directions.
They are not people who specialize in fighting. They usually fight and bully honest people.
When it comes to a battle like this, it's time to pretend that you can rely on the strength of numbers.
If they could block the attack of the militant faction, they might still try hard to fight.
Now when we look at the collapse in front of us, there are no Gray Party members left behind. Let’s run!
Not only do they not want to die, they don't even want to get hurt.
Is it shameful to be a deserter?
Of course it's embarrassing.
But they are not soldiers, they are just a group of ordinary people organized.
Combat literacy is almost zero.
The fleeing Gray Party members suddenly found that no one was chasing them.
Even when they passed by members of the militant faction while escaping, they would not look at them sideways, as if they did not exist.
Upon seeing this, more Gray Party members began to flee, triggering a rout.
Not to mention, because of the defeat, most of the Gray Party members were running around like headless flies.
Many people directly ran into the array of noble private soldiers and scattered the array of noble private soldiers.
At this time, the noble private soldier had something in mind, mmp, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.
Just run, can't you just keep an eye on it?!
Some private soldiers saw that they were friendly troops and could only watch helplessly as their formations were scattered.
There are also some private soldiers who are not so friendly, but they are truly capable of fighting.
For example, Como's private soldiers would not allow anyone to disperse their array.
Once the array is dispersed, their combat pressure will increase.
They raised their shields and weapons without hesitation, aiming at the Gray Party members running towards them.
They were also furious in their hearts. They didn't expect that the enemy would have to fight with their own people before they even arrived.
Where are these Grays from?!
Although they saw the shields and weapons erected by the private soldiers, the Gray Party members who were escaping could not turn around, and unfortunately they collided with them.
It was like they hit the same wall, and not only that, the wall also had thorns.
The spear thrust out from behind the shield without hesitation, piercing the Gray Party members who escaped one by one.
Bright red blood splashed out, and one after another Gray Party members fell to the ground wailing.
They didn't expect that these noble private soldiers would be so cruel and would not spare even friendly troops.
Gradually, fewer and fewer Grays fled to these arrays.
"go ahead!"
"charge!"
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The array of noble private soldiers began to roar and advance towards the fighting faction.