The 200 people in the basement are the loyal families he has cultivated for three years. No matter in strength or loyalty, they are the best among the best, and they can be selected again.

The name of their team is Daren dead. Since they joined the team, each of them has no name, only a cold code name!

"This mission is to surprise Yicheng! The goal is very simple, only one! That is to kill the Lord of the city! This mission is very difficult. Maybe you 200 people can't come back, but Mo Feng can guarantee that your family and wife will become the most inviolable group of people in the gathering place!

Your parents are my mo Feng's parents. Your children will also be my children. For the elderly, I will send the most responsible care workers to take care of their lives. For the children, I will ask the best teachers in the gathering place to teach them knowledge.

Even if they don't have the potential to become powers, I will give them a relaxed and comfortable position to support them for a lifetime!

This sentence, I Mo Feng swear here! If I disobey this oath, I will cut a thousand pieces and die hard! "

Is it useful for a group of loyal soldiers to say such a powerful and generous remark?! Of course it works!

No matter how cruel people are, they always have feelings. They always have some fetters in the world. They use their lives to exchange a bright future for their families and children? Is it worth it? Of course it's worth it!

The cold eyes hidden behind the bronze mask will flash a trace of tenderness, and will be replaced by the determination to the extreme. This is the duty and significance of daring the dead. If their only worries are solved, they will be fearless!

"It's time! My most trusted brothers! Let's go Mo Feng roared. Two hundred soldiers with thick armour kneeling on one knee stood up and followed the team leader to leave the basement.

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in a depression just two kilometers away from Yicheng, hundreds of powerful soldiers pull out their knives and look back at their companions behind them.

The team leader, with a soft white cloth smeared with essential oil, carefully wiped the sabre in his arms. When he wiped the handle, the team leader finally raised his head, laughed at another team leader and patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother, I don't know your name, but the real task is up to you. Don't let down the sacrifice of our team of 100 people, please!"

Wearing a bronze mask, the captain of the second team nodded coldly, but after a few moments, his tone suddenly showed an imperceptible tenderness, "try to survive."

"Yes Some unexpected team leader nodded, facing the brightly lit gate, with a sword in his hand, he pointed in the air, "brothers, follow me to death!"

"Kill The roar of the sky broke out, and hundreds of soldiers with thick armour rushed towards the city gate crazily with swords.

"Enemy attack! Attack! Crystal gun ready "Bang!" A series of several blasts, crazy forward more than a dozen thick armor soldiers were directly blasted by the fierce shells into the mutilated flesh.

The warm blood splashed on their bronze ghost masks, which only looked ferocious and terrifying, and failed to slow them down by half a minute.

"Click! Click! Click Dozens of Talon hooks of climbing the city are firmly stuck in the stone stacks of the city wall. It doesn't matter if the sharp arrows pierce their bodies. It doesn't matter if their arms are cut off by the sharp blade.

The purpose of their crazy attack is to die! They want to use their most precious life to complete the feint!