Wang Qiang is an extremely ordinary miner, but today, he ushered in an extremely difficult opportunity. He was also the first of the more than 700 miners to stand up and sign up, and he left an extremely good impression in front of those famous disciples from the beginning.

But he knew that this first impression alone was still not enough, and if he wanted to ascend to the world in one step and be promoted from a peripheral disciple to a core disciple, he had to perform more and perform better.

Therefore, on the way to the mountain gate reinforcements at full speed of the twelve miners' brigades, he ran at the front, and did not pay attention to the so-called formation at all.

Rushing to the front will undoubtedly die quickly, but what does it matter? The big man of the Qingcheng faction has already said that we are a cannon fodder, and after we die, we can enjoy the treatment of peripheral disciples, since we are destined to die, then we have to die vigorously, and strive to be the most promising and eye-catching cannon fodder......

There are not a few people who have the same idea as Wang Qiang, but they are a lot behind Wang Qiang when they signed up at the beginning, but they can't catch up with them at this time. Driven by them, all the cannon fodder rushed to the Qingcheng Pai Mountain Gate, which was surrounded by a large army, like a group of big fat pigs rushing to the slaughterhouse.

Unexpectedly, the butchers in the slaughterhouse seemed to be in such a big trouble that their attention was drawn in the other direction, giving these non-attacking cannon fodder a chance.

Originally, the temporary commander of the joint forces still ordered a few people to pay attention to the situation outside, in case of reinforcements from the No. 2 Qingcheng faction with a probability of less than one percent.

But he forgot that this is a game, and that your orders are given, but people don't necessarily have to listen to them......

At the beginning, the guys who stood on the courtyard wall to guard were quite competent, and they always looked outside, guarding against the almost impossible reinforcements.

However, as the battle in the Ancestral Master's Hall entered the stage of attacking, their attention was unconsciously attracted to the past. Anyway, there are no reinforcements, it is better to watch the rare fierce group battles, the live broadcast is much more enjoyable than watching video recordings, and it also saves money......

However, for the observer standing on the courtyard wall, there is a figure scurrying there under his nose, and it is still clear to see. It's just that the figure is so strange, it's just that he is wearing a tattered costume, and the pickaxe he is carrying is inevitably a little weird.

Could it be that which copy sect was reluctant to sacrifice its elite disciples and called miners to be cannon fodder?

Uh, wait, don't be the miner sent by Qingcheng No. 2! But just for a miner to make a fuss about reporting the situation, will he be scolded?

When several sentries standing on the courtyard wall were hesitating, they suddenly noticed more miners popping up under their noses, and then they realized the seriousness of the situation and opened the private chat channel to report.

It's late!

The extremely sinister classmate Yu Wenlong actually exchanged clothes with a miner on the road, and carried a shovel and pretended to be a miner. The rest of Zhao Xin and the other ten elite disciples also did the same, all dressed up as miners, and then, one by one, carrying pickaxes and shovels, jumped onto the courtyard wall with light skills, and put down the sentry guys in three or two.

It's a pity that these sentinels who don't welcome people on weekdays don't have the mobile phone numbers of their respective sect leaders, so that they can't give a warning after being killed, which brings great convenience to the rescue operation of Zhao Xin and others......

Wang Qiang carried a pickaxe through the martial arts hall unimpeded, and saw a large number of people and horses with their backs to him at a glance, and couldn't help but feel worried.

Do you want to wait for the brother in the back?

It's easy to be spotted when there are too many people, and now is a great opportunity for a sneak attack. Right! Anyway, they are all cannon fodder who came to die, so what do you pay attention to, it's a big deal that you will be a good man after 24 hours!

Wang Qiang casually chose a guy who stood further back and was more gorgeously dressed, walked behind the guy, and knocked down on the head with a pickaxe.

"Poof!"

The realistic gameplay made the guy's brain splash out, and he fell to the ground at that time.

The people who heard the strange movement next to them turned around and found that a guy dressed as a miner was cutting the head of Duan Tao's head with a not-so-sharp pickaxe......

What kind of thing is this, cannibals, who kill people and cut off their heads?

Not only to perform, but also to make money! Wang Qiang, who was bent on cutting off his head, didn't know that his actions actually allowed him to escape, completely shocked those guys, and forgot the strategic significance of the commander's hanging up for a while......

Poor honey-bellied sword I famous, was killed by a miner who does not know internal strength from behind with a pickaxe, if he knew where Wang Qiang lived in reality, maybe he would have to set fire to other people's houses......

"Kill!"

"Grab your head!"

"Chong, rush, rush!"

A large group of miners dressed as miners rushed in, and raised their pickaxes or shovels in their hands, and strangled with the elite of the dungeon sect who were in a daze.

Life is precious! After a few elites who lost their lives without paying attention fell, the remaining elites finally reacted.

No fight back, only death!

There was no need for anyone to give the order, the elites drew their weapons one after another and launched a counterattack, and the martial arts advantage far superior to the miners was displayed at this moment. An elite must kill three or five miners before being hit by a pickaxe or shovel. It's just that these miners are indeed a little excessive, and they even attack other people's heads regardless of life and death, and have a grudge against you for killing your father and wife?

However, as more and more miners poured in, the advantage of martial arts became less obvious, and shovels or pickaxes could be seen almost everywhere, and it was impossible to dodge......

It's chaotic, the scene is completely chaotic, the open space in front of the ancestral master's hall is crowded with the so-called elite and miner reinforcements of the copy sect, from time to time people on both sides fall, and from time to time, the people behind are pushed further back to make up for it.

The most hateful thing is that those miners did not continue to attack after killing their opponents, but insisted on cutting off people's heads regardless of life or death, which was disgusting!

White brains and red blood splattered everywhere, and the severed heads flew in the air from time to time because of the battle, and the place of battle was like purgatory on earth.

Moreover, the miners, who were obviously much weaker in martial arts, did not have the slightest cowardice, but became more and more courageous the more they fought, as if death was not a big deal for them at all.

The elites are afraid, saying that they are not afraid of death is false, and the internal strength of hard training for a month or two is not something that anyone can easily accept. However, they have no choice, the retreat has been blocked, and only by continuing to fight can they have a glimmer of life, but the serious decline in morale still affects their combat effectiveness to a certain extent.