Chapter 67: Whack-a-Mole
There are also calm people who try to go ashore, but when they look seriously at the 90-degree steep slope that is more than four meters high, a sense of powerlessness arises spontaneously!
A few people tried to climb a few times, but none of them climbed up, and the best fell down at a height of more than two meters!
At this time, the cheering players remembered the seriousness of the matter by their failure, and wanted to retreat, but were blocked by the boat behind, and the players behind saw that the front had not moved, and urged vigorously, and after a few times lost patience, some people simply jumped on the boat in front, and some people pushed the boat in front of them with wood.
The boat in front of it was jumped and pushed like this, and the force of the forward force increased suddenly, and it suddenly rushed under the embankment and disappeared!
It turns out that the part underneath the river embankment has been hollowed out, and now the river embankment is like a bamboo pole to drive the players above the general into the water in rows! Players who fell overboard scrambled to swim to other boats, and in the chaotic scramble, many more ships were sunk!
When the chaos subsided, at least nearly a thousand players drowned in the river, and those who climbed into the boat didn't have time to celebrate
Be shocked by the earth-shattering sound of the rumbling of the upper reaches of the Qinglong River!
"Oh no, the flood is coming!" Some experienced players immediately know what's going on when they hear this!
With this shout, the surface of the river, which had just calmed down, spread rapidly into the distance with him as the starting point for boiling.
At this time, the men and horses on the shore of "Red Dragon" had already withdrawn to a high place, but the fleet in the river had only withdrawn less than one-tenth! The people on the ship, which had lost its mobility, could only watch as the white line with a white flower and an earth-shattering roar approached them quickly!
This game is so real that the players in the river forget that this is a game, watching the water wall that rises a little bit, grows bigger, and clearer and clearer, some are scared and trembling, but there are also people who are forced to show their potential at the moment of crisis, desperately climbing towards the river embankment, but when their heads just poke out of the river embankment, their eyes have not had time to look at the scenery on the shore, and they are knocked down by a stick!
On the battle line more than 1,000 meters long, the soldiers of the Xuanwu Brigade came to guard it, each of them was responsible for nearly ten meters of Heti, and thirty people led the garrison team of Xuanwu Village just as a reserve, standing behind them!
At this time, the soldiers did not hold their usual weapons, and each of them had a hammer with a handle more than a meter long. These hammers are crudely crafted - a cast-iron ring with a pitted surface is wrapped around a wooden stick!
As early as when the defense plan of Xuanwu Village was formulated, the blacksmith received the task of making this batch of "special weapons", and the day before Xuanwu Village was exposed, this batch of weapons was sent to the village!
That night, when the soldiers heard that they were going to receive a new weapon, they cheered one by one, and when they saw that it was a hammer that was not as fine as a farm implement, none of them stepped forward to receive it. However, under Zeng Tao's high-level "ideological and political" education, coupled with Yang Dazhuang's obscenity, the soldiers of the Xuanwu Brigade still took their weapons down, but everyone was a bitter melon!
Fortunately, after Lin Feng came to Xuanwu Village, he led everyone to play a novel game that night - whack-a-mole, so that they could understand the power of this hammer!
After Yang Dazhuang smashed the heads of more than a dozen players, he shouted: "Brothers, work hard,
Daxian is right, this is really as simple as whack-a-mole! ”
When the players who were still struggling to support themselves on the slope of the river embankment to climb up, many of them were so angry that they trembled and fell directly without grasping it!
Beforehand, Lin Feng said that whoever blocks the leader of the different today will get a major prize, and in the hearts of the Qinglong people, Lin Daxian's production must be a high-quality product. Therefore, although there are only more than 100 people guarding the shore, Leng did not let a single player successfully go ashore.
Zhang Meng had the responsibility to protect Lin Feng's safety, and he could only move within five or two meters of Lin Feng, and he saw that Yang Dazhuang seemed to overshadow him in the number of strangers, and he was very anxious! He simply withdrew the big knife, held a ten-meter-long trestle sleeper, plunged a pestle into the river, stirred back and forth, and suddenly forty or fifty people fell into the water, and then lifted the wood high, threw it into the crowd in the river, and overturned several boats.
The players in the river were in a hurry to flee for their lives, where did they still have the heart to fight back, and when they saw Zhang Meng, the evil god, they didn't dare to squeeze him.
Zhang Meng can give himself a head increase in these few times, and when he looked at Yang Dazhuang proudly, he couldn't laugh!
Yang Dazhuang also learned from Zhang Meng at this time, dragging a five-meter-long log back and forth on the river embankment, running down, maybe harvesting hundreds of heads, Zhang Meng came to Lin Feng and shouted that it was unfair, and he was restricted by the rules!
Lin Feng said loudly, then you jump out of the rules and play!
When Zhang Meng heard this, he was overjoyed, took out his weapon and retreated back a few steps after walking away, "I'm not fooled, although there are restrictions, it's better than being idle in the back!" ”
Lin Feng nodded, "Uncle Meng, you have also seen how huge our current number of enemies is, this battle will be enough for you to fight in the future!" ”
At this time, Lin Feng saw that a wooden pole less than 100 meters away from the top of the battle line was washed down, and hurriedly asked Zhang Meng to ring the golden bell!
Dingdingding......
The crisp sound of metal collision penetrated the earth-shattering roar, Yang Dazhuang heard it, stopped for a few seconds and waved his hand to let the soldiers withdraw, and he was cut off in the back! When all the soldiers had withdrawn, he rounded the wood and threw it out with all his might, and then retreated to a safe area!
Like thousands of fierce beasts, Hong Feng pounced on the player's army with his teeth and claws, and rushed wildly eastward with his boats, and the player's boats, which were more than 1,000 meters long, were washed away in less than ten minutes!
A very small number of players escaped back to shore and picked up a life, still terrified and trembling: the members of Red Dragon at the height of the city broke out in a cold sweat as they watched the rushing flood!
"Damn, I'm scared to death, I have to go offline and drink something, suppress the shock first!"
I don't know who called this sound, but it achieved the effect of waking up the dreamer with a word, and the scattered players all went offline!
"It's a pity?" Lin Feng looked at the fading flood and sighed
"What is a pity?" The fish swam ashore, shook off the sewage, and asked!
"More than 100,000 sets of equipment have been washed away!" Lin Feng's heart ached, "What a great opportunity to make a fortune just slipped away!" ”
"Boss, I don't have a home where I've lived for decades?" Yuyu stretched out his hand, "Do you have to make up for it!" ”
Lin Feng said that at this time, we have to give up the small for the big, as long as Xuanwu Village is there, there will be you and you will have a home!
Yuyu nodded, "The boss is right, then I'll go and rebuild my home!" ”
Lin Feng looked at Yuyu and couldn't bear to leave, "Your kid is in a commendable spirit, I will definitely support it vigorously!" ”
When Yuyu heard this, he turned around and asked happily, "How much?" ”