Chapter 1563: Self-reported family
Chen Qiye is a level 9 combat division and the Ural soldiers stationmaster. He personally set up a team leader who rushed to the Ural War Zone to report. He has a supreme position in the team.
At this difficult moment, everyone seemed to look at Chen Qiye at the first time, hoping that he would give orders.
Encountering the demons in the wild, this reserve team consisting of nearly a hundred third-level combat soldiers and dozens of fourth-level combat divisions can run or fight. They don’t know what to do. The more they are in such a dangerous moment, the more the human race has herd mentality, and at this time, Chen Qiye is the core of everyone.
"Don't panic, I am the descendant of the Shen family Wenlegong of the Jingguo family, Chen Qiye, a disciple of Mengxi Temple. I am also a witness to the Rainbow City incident, Chen Feidao." Chen Qiye roared immediately and reported to his own house.
This is not Chen Qiye’s show-off, but to stabilize the morale of the army.
Sure enough, Chen Qiye said three different identities in one breath, and this reserve force that rushed to Urals stabilized the morale of the army.
"So he is the famous Shen Feidao?"
"I have always heard that the Flying Knife in Rainbow City is fortunate to meet in this life, and I have the honor to live in my three lives."
"After Duke Wenle, the geniuses of Mengxitang, who can fight with geniuses like Master Chen, will die on the battlefield, and we are willing to die."
The fear of seeing the demon clan for the first time was swept away after Shen Qiye reported his own house. This was the function of the famous clan.
On the battlefield, life and death are in a single thought, and even ants live secretly, let alone humans?
But there is another situation where there is an exception. That is, the team led by famous generals after a famous family will be higher than the ordinary team. This is also another role of the fan effect in the era of cold weapons.
"Since we are here to fight the demons, why do you see the devils taking a detour? Besides, there is no airtight wall in the world. If we leave, even if we let us run away by chance, do you think there will be somewhere for us to stay in the Wild Wolf Mountain Continent in the future?" Chen Qiye roared.
Everyone's hearts trembled again.
"Yes, if we just leave like this, wouldn't we become deserters?"
"Even if we run away, the Ural Soldier Station has our identity records. I'm afraid it's so big now that there is no place for us to stay."
"Young Master Chen, we will do whatever you say."
"Fight with the demons."
"Yes, fight."
After a period of cheering up the army, there was no coward in Chen Qiye's team. It was not that Chen Qiye deliberately used slogans to encourage them, but was stating the facts.
There is no need to say more about what Chen Qiye has done. Everyone has already pulled out their weapons and prepared to fight the demons to the rhythm of fighting the dead.
At this time, the demons on the hill seemed to have done their mobilization work, and the demons kept coming up from the hillside, and a fight was inevitable.
At this moment of tension, Chen Qiye still refused to let a few third-level war soldiers return to the Ural soldiers station to report the news, allowing the remaining people to wait for their labor and save their energy. He stood quietly in place, waiting for the demons to approach.
"Two hundred feet!"
"One hundred feet!"
"Fifty feet! The demons run so fast, even faster than war horses."
Most of the demons held weapons like sticks, and even had bare hands, but their sharp minions and scales covered by the province were the best weapons.
At a sprint speed comparable to a war horse, these demon soldiers' ordinary punches could probably knock a war horse weighing a ton.
The demons are indeed not to be humble.
"Young Master Chen, it's only thirty-five feet long. When will we launch an attack?"
Chen Qiye took a deep breath, then slowly pressed his eyes, and his face became solemn as never before.
"The cavalry battles, the outcome is only in a moment. Twenty-five zhang is seventy-five meters, which is the fastest acceleration of a war horse."
"It's now!" When Chen Qiye opened his eyes again, the distance between the enemy's horse formation was exactly about 75 meters. He waved the reins and rushed out with one horse first, and roared and charged with me!
"drive."
"drive."
....
For a time, hundreds of war horses spread their hooves at the same time. Many war horses even slipped their four hooves because of excessive tension, but soon followed the front team.
"Eliminate the human race and leave no one."
The leaders of the demon clan seemed to be very skilled in cavalry combat. They were originally comparable to the speed of a war horse running. At a distance of 75 meters, they suddenly accelerated, comparable to 1.5 horsepower.
Chen Qiye originally expected a distance of ten breaths, but because of the sudden acceleration of the demon soldiers, he bumped into one between only five breaths.
Boom boom boom, the war horses collided with the demon soldiers, and the horse's hooves trampled on the demon's skin scales, and even made a sound of golden swords and iron locks. For a moment, this world seemed to have the most beautiful popular rain in the world.
Chapter completed!