Chapter Forty-Seven: The White Dog Is Coming (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)
Half a month later, the radar monitoring station found that the Taibai dog had slaughtered the people of Qingfeng Town, and even the chickens and ducks had not been spared.
Before dawn, Feng Jiu hurriedly got up, accompanied by Xiao Hui'er, went to the Qingqiu city wall, under the illumination of the searchlight, he could see that there were already Taibai dogs camped outside the city, and many beautiful women in Qingfeng Town had been killed by random arrows and tied to the rice field as a threat.
"My lord, should we take the lead in attacking and take them by surprise!" Yue Fei of the City Defense Department clenched his fists and asked for instructions with anger on his face.
"A bunch of brutes!"
The drooping palms clenched into fists, Feng Jiu's eyes condensed, his teeth clicked, and he was silent for a while, Feng Jiu seemed to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "All snipers, go up to the city tower, snipe too white dogs, remember to bring a silencer, don't be exposed!" ”
Missiles and mortars are life-saving trump cards, if you rush out now, although you can hit these white dogs hard, but it will also be alert, and the white dogs will be on guard in the future, but the sniper rifle is much easier to use, the sniper rifle is silenced, there is no fire point at all in the dark, and it can kill people silently, they will not find out, and they can also create chaos, so that they are afraid of Qingqiu in their hearts, and they dare not attack rashly.
Taibai Camp.
Several Taibai disciples were drinking the drinks looted from Qingfeng Town around the bonfire, drinking and chatting about what had happened recently.
"Brother Wang, don't you know, some time ago, Tianxiang Sect Master Qu Wuyi, that figure, that posture, can be called a must."
"Hey, hey... That's a fart, isn't it for our sect master to be killed? ”
"Alas..... What a waste, if you teach us, hehe......"
"I'm Ciao, Brother Li, you won't be a necrophilia, will you?"
"Fuck you, although that Qu Wuyi looks handsome and extraordinary, but he was hacked to death by the sect master's sword, no matter how beautiful he is, he has become a moth, where is the beauty of the past, I am not so perverted....."
Just as the two were chatting happily, suddenly one of the Taibai disciples fell to the ground, there was a small hole in the center of his eyebrows, but the hole in the back of his head was the size of a fist, and his brain and blood flowed all over the ground.
"Brother Li, why are you drinking so much, it's really embarrassing!"
Before he realized that the person who was drinking with him had died, he took a sip of the wine jug, and before the wine entered his throat, he was shot into the center of his eyebrows by a little fire in the dark, and the blood splashed on the white tent like ink, like the danqing outlined by an ancient painter.
In the main camp account, Taibai Third Elder Feng Qingyun was holding two female prostitutes with a lewd smile on his face, and just when he wanted to do something unscrupulous, Feng Qingyun suddenly found that the disciples outside the camp tent were lying on the cold ground, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.
Feng Qingyun, who was still in high spirits, naturally sensed that something was wrong, he pushed away the two female prostitutes leaning against him, pulled out his sword and rushed out of the camp, but the target was that the disciples who were too white were all over the place, their deaths were different, and after checking the wounds of several dead disciples, Feng Qingyun's face suddenly turned to the side.
On the Qingyun City Wall, Feng Jiu observed the Taibai camp through the sniper rifle scope, and he didn't shoot in a hurry.
"Everyone listen to my orders, aim at the head, wait for my orders, and shoot together!"
Feng Jiu naturally knew that this person's cultivation was definitely not weak, if a sniper rifle bullet did not kill him, it would definitely let him escape, so after cleaning up the Taibai mess, Feng Jiu asked Yue Fei to replace the AWM sniper rifle with Barrett, and the muzzles of hundreds of Barrett sniper rifles were pointed at Feng Qingyun's head.
"Shoot!"
Barrett's gunfire suddenly rang out like thunder, hundreds of Barrett sniper rifles, guns rang out in unison, and although Feng Qingyun, who didn't know it, had already prepared, he was obviously underestimating the enemy.
At the same time as the gunshots rang out, Feng Qingyun immediately sealed his body with aura, but how could Barrett's penetrating power be comparable to that of ordinary sniper rifles? The rich white barrier was like glass shattering, Feng Qingtian's head was like an exploding watermelon, shattered into slag, and the headless corpse first knelt on the ground, blood flowing from the wound at the mouth of the bowl.
Of the five hundred Taibai disciples sent by Feng Wuji, none of them survived.
"Recently, take precautions, send communication knights to communicate with other towns, and send someone to Yunqiu to tell the emperor about the situation here!"
He handed the Barrett sniper rifle to Yue Fei's hand, gave an order, and turned to leave.
Although Qingqiu already has a network, this is also a local area network, not universal in Kyushu, but the scientific research department is also developing how to create signals through the fluctuations of heaven and earth aura to replace the Internet that Huaxia said, but the progress is very slow, and if you want to communicate with Yunqiu, you still have to rely on the original envelope.
Although Qingqiu now has a satellite, the technology is still not comprehensive, and it is impossible to do satellite communication, so it can only do simple reconnaissance tasks, and the current missile No. 1 has a range of only 2,000 kilometers, and the Yunqiu Eight Desolations also happen to be within the range of the missile, which also means that Feng Jiu can quickly support the eight sisters, but if he wants to support other places, he is powerless.
In order to be able to build a steel defense line, Feng Jiu sent ten messengers one after another and rushed to the Eight Desolations and the Yunqiu Imperial Capital overnight.
When he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, the sky was already dark, Hua Shiyu sat on the sofa and waited for Feng Jiu to come back, there was a bowl of pork rib soup on the table that I don't know how many times it had been hot, judging from Hua Shiyu's expression, he was very worried about Feng Jiu and the people in the city.
"Jiu'er, you eat something first, you can't collapse at this time." Hua Shiyu picked up the pork rib soup and fed Feng Jiu in person.
After taking a sip of pork rib soup, Feng Jiu didn't hold back in front of Hua Shiyu after all, and sighed lightly.
"Senior sister, why do you say that people's hearts are so greedy, last night I sent someone to Qingfeng Town to check, tens of thousands of lives, whether it is the old and the young, women, children, all of them have survived, Yue Fei found a child less than a full moon old in a dry well." Pushing the spoon that Hua Shiyu put to his lips, Feng Jiu's fists were clenched, and his eyes were a little moist.
This is the first time Feng Jiu has come into contact with the real war, the bloody and bloody picture is really chilling, the originally prosperous Qingfeng Town has now become a dead city, and the blood and water of tens of thousands of people have condensed into a river, and the souls of grievances are not dispersed.
"Jiu'er, you have done a good job, there is no need to blame yourself." Putting down the bowl, Hua Shiyu reached out and touched Feng Jiu's head, and said comfortingly.
"Senior sister, you should rest early, I still have some things to deal with." Reluctantly smiled at Hua Shiyu, turned around and walked out of the door.
Hua Shiyu looked at the back of Feng Jiu leaving, looked down at the pork rib soup on the table again, and sighed lightly, her eyes full of distress.