Chapter 425: One Life, Five Heads
"Come out and have someone to talk to, I have something to ask. "www.biquge.info Looking at the people in front of him who were cowering and didn't dare to look at him, Wang Hao said lightly.
The rebels listened to Wang Hao's words, and after a riot, Wang Rou was still elected.
There was no other reason, mainly because those tribal patriarchs did not dare to face Wang Hao in person.
Looking at Wang Rou, Wang Hao tapped his head with his finger and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you said that you came from Zhangcun in the east, but now it seems that it is definitely not, tell me your true identity." ”
The corners of Wang Rou's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that Wang Hao could see that he was not from that small village just by selecting him from everyone, which made him instantly feel that Wang Hao was difficult.
"I really don't have a surname Zhang, my surname is Wang, my name is Wang Rou, from Wang Village, Jiulong Mountain, Wang Hao, you have also seen it, we have ...... here" Wang Rou said.
It's just that before he could speak, he was interrupted by Wang Hao.
"If that's the case, then tell me now, how many of my people have died." Wang Hao asked.
Wang Hao was very unhappy about Wang Hao's interruption, but he suppressed it.
"I don't count, but about ninety-nine died, or sixty or seventy more. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, Wang Hao, I suggest that we can talk calmly. Wang Rou held his head high and said, his meaning is already very clear, the dead are dead, and the living are the most important. If you don't want the living to die, you have to talk to him.
It's just that after listening to Wang Rou's first sentence, Wang Hao didn't listen to his later words, but turned around in front of all the rebels and said to Wang Hu beside him: "Did you hear it, he said that one hundred and seventy people might have died." The lives of the people in our Wang Village are more expensive, and one can be worth five of them. Not to mention anything else, the one hundred and seventy people who died, I need them to pay tribute with eight hundred and fifty human heads, this matter is left to you, remember, there can only be more heads, not less. ”
Wang Hao's words were so loud that the rebels could hear them clearly.
In an instant, the rebels rioted.
At the same time, Wang Rou stood up and said mockingly: "Wang Hao, don't think that there is anything great about your Black Armor Army, they are also people, there are so many people on our side, if there is a real fight, it may not be possible who loses and who wins."
What's more, don't forget, your Acting Patriarch Wang Lung is still in my hands. If it starts, I don't mind killing them first. ”
Hearing Wang Rou threaten Wang Hao with his father's life, Wang Hu couldn't wait to trample Wang Rou to death.
Listening to Wang Rou's words, Wang Hao snorted coldly, and then said loudly to Wang Hu again: "Did you hear his threat, since he said so, then I will increase the price." You can see clearly on the side, if one more of our people dies, then add them ninety-nine heads. ”
Regarding Wang Hao's performance of not taking himself in his eyes at all, Wang is angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.
Then he also followed Wang Hao's example and ordered to the back: "As long as the black armor army dares to rush up one step, we will kill one person, and if they rush up two steps, we will kill two people." If I go head-to-head with them, no matter how many people are left, I will kill them all at once, I don't believe it, there are so many of us, and we can't beat them to just fifty people! ”
Listening to Wang Rou's words, Wang Hao just sneered.
Eight hundred and fifty heads, less than one-fifth of these rebels.
As a person from Jiulong Mountain, even if Wang Flesh was pushed out to speak, the weight of those words would definitely not be heavy enough.
These hostages are the last straw for these rebels in front of them.
They will never kill them easily until they are at their most desperate.
After teaching for such a long time, although they can't write, they can understand it anyway, and eight hundred and fifty people are equivalent to eight ninety-nine plus more than fifty people.
Compared to the thousands of them, the vast majority of them still have a chance to escape.
As long as he shows the black crystal bomb himself, under the deterrence of absolute strength, as long as these people are not until the last moment, no one will dare to move the hostages.
Therefore, looking at the hesitant Wang Hu, Wang Hao ordered again: "Kill, eight hundred and fifty heads, I don't want to see one less." ”
Listening to Wang Hao's words, Wang Hu waved his hand and shouted: "Shoot!" ”
The fifty black-armored soldiers who had been prepared a long time ago instantly shot out the black crystal bomb that had been activated with desolate qi with their slingshots.
The rebels looked at the slingshot in the hands of the Black Armor Army, and they didn't even know what it was for.
I just vaguely feel that it may have something to do with bows and arrows.
Therefore, the people on the periphery have blocked the turtle shell or stone slab in front of them to resist the possible attack next.
However, when the rebels could not have imagined that when the black crystal bomb hit the turtle shell or stone slab, an invisible shock wave accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion sounded.
"Boom!"
The sound of the first Sombra bomb exploding.
"Boom Boom...."
The roar of a series of Sombra bomb explosions.
When the Black Crystal bomb exploded, the rebels standing at the front with turtle shells or stone slabs were the most miserable.
Although the Sombra bomb exploded with no splinters or high temperatures, it produced a shockwave that completely exceeded that of a high-explosive grenade.
Such a violent explosion can tear even the ground apart, let alone a thin layer of stone slabs or turtle shells.
In an instant, the turtle shells or stone slabs in the hands of the people standing at the front were blown to pieces.
The rebels hiding behind the stone slab were first shattered by the shock wave, and then their flesh and blood were blurred by the debris from the explosion of the turtle shell or the stone slab.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people died from a salvo of black crystal bombs.
The fate of the hard anti-black crystal bomb made people shudder, and the scene looked miserable.
However, the biggest blow to the rebels was not the tragic death of these comrades, but the deafening roar.
The sheer amount of lethality, combined with the first hearing of the explosion, caused the rebels to collapse in an instant.
The Black Armor Army was originally a nightmare in their hearts, and now, the power of the Black Crystal Bomb terrified them even more than the nightmare.
What is the scariest thing in the world.
is unknown.
The unknown is always the most terrifying.
And the first time I saw the Black Crystal Bomb, the first time I heard a sound louder than thunder ringing in my ears, how could this unknown thing not make people feel frightened.
All the rebels present were stunned one by one, looking at the friendly soldiers in front of them who were blurred with blood and flesh and lying on the ground like soft noodles, and even forgot to breathe.
Standing on the periphery, witnessing the explosion up close, the rebels who heard the explosion but were lucky enough to be wounded and did not die were the first to react.
They turned around and cried their fathers and mothers, desperately squeezed through the crowd, and drilled inside. Even the pain of the wound where they were injured was not taken care of.
And their actions led all the stunned rebels.
They did the same, and they all squeezed into it desperately, trying to get someone else to block the attack for them, and let someone else be one of the eight hundred and fifty people.
At this time, the ghost will remember Wang Rou's words and go to kill those captives of Wang Village.
Some people are even worried that someone will kill Wang Long.
After all, Wang Hao once said that if one of these Wang Village captives died, then he would kill a hundred more people.
And for every 100 more people killed, the probability of killing yourself will be a little greater. Therefore, those rebels who fled towards the center spontaneously ran to both sides when they saw Shi Li and the others, who were also stunned by the explosion.
For fear of running into Wang Lung and them, they were too seriously injured and let Wang Hao seize the opportunity to kill a hundred more people.
Wang Rou stood in place, and the dozens of clansmen he brought from Jiulong Mountain Wang Village to be undercover agents saw the fate of the shield bearers around them, how could they dare to take turtle shells and stone slabs, and threw these things aside, and then squeezed desperately towards the crowd.
Wang Rou wiped his face, and three pieces of flesh with blood were wiped off his face along with an eyeball of someone else.
This was a soldier next to him who was smashed by a Sombra bomb and splashed on him.
Looking at the people behind him who would rather stack the Arhats, huddled together and were about to squeeze to death than touch a finger of Wang Lung and the others, and then looked at the black armor army who pulled out the slingshot for the second time and planned to shoot, he understood that if he lost, his side would lose completely, and the next thing was only to be eaten by mermaids.