Chapter 1050: Codename: Hurricane
"Where are you?"
The thief ran fast and several people were leading the members of their alliance to advance step by step, and suddenly received an inquiry from Lu Yao at the same time, and they were immediately puzzled and asked each other.
"The boss sent me a private message asking where I was. Have you received it? ”
I ate sweet potatoes and sent private messages to the other five people to ask, and the replies I got were all the same, all of which said that the boss also sent them private messages asking questions.
Only the thief's reply was different.
"If the boss asks, just say it, it's worth asking?" The thief ran fast and replied that I was speechless to eat sweet potatoes.
That's right, the boss must have a purpose in asking this, wouldn't it be nice to answer directly, why do you want to do so much? I don't understand the world of the great gods.
I ate sweet potatoes and quickly replied, telling me where I was currently attacking, and it didn't take long to receive a reply from Lu Yao.
"Well, you've been moving to Hasar City right now. I've got a big operation in place, codename: Hurricane. You take people to prepare to clean up the battlefield. ”
I was shocked when I ate sweet potatoes.
The great god is domineering, not to say that he wants to take a hand, but to bring people to clean up the battlefield.
He hurriedly ordered someone to spread out the map to find the location of Hasar City, and when he found the target, he was stunned. , it's not far from me, it's only about two hundred kilometers, and it's adjacent to the city that is currently besieged.
"Order, go to Hasar City, the great god is going to open Wushuang."
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On the field, a ride is galloping, like a black horse training across the vast land. Lu Yao rode on the snow and galloped single-handedly.
And high above his head, a group of about 20,000 air cavalry was closely following at a similar speed.
Operation Codename: Hurricane
Lu Yao's purpose was to hope that this operation would be as swift and furious as a hurricane, sweeping through the past with a devastating force and crushing all targets.
He has the confidence to do so.
After becoming a demigod, there was no system announcement, but it made him very satisfied. The key to this action is a quick word, and if a system announcement becomes known to the world, it will be boring.
Therefore, he even gave up the other three ancient arms such as the Pixiu Flying Cavalry, and only brought the Gale Cavalry. There is no other reason, the snow treading black horse galloped at full speed, and the three ancient arms could not keep up, only the air force of the Gale Rider could keep up with the speed of the snow treading black horse.
The city of Hasar is more than 600 kilometers away from the Iron Wall Fortress, and if a large army marches together, even if it is all King Solomon's demon soldiers, it will take two or three days to reach the destination.
And for the first time, Lu Yao approved that he could gallop at full speed, and he was so happy that he didn't want to, and the opening of the joy mentioned the top speed.
Six hundred kilometers away, it ended in less than four hours.
Seeing Hasar City from afar, Lu Yao reined in his horse and stopped on a hill. The gale rider in the sky also gave a ban, reduced his speed and began to circle for the next order.
Although the city of Hasar has not yet entered a state of war, there is a war two hundred kilometers away, and the whole city has also entered a state of alert. The defenders of the city did not dare to take it lightly and prepared everything early.
However, the war has not spread to this side after all, except for the necessary defenders, other players can do whatever they want, seize the time to brush up some experience, collect some herbs, etc., to provide as much confidence as possible for future wars.
Lu Yao looked down, and with a sharp wave of the Black Prison Five Bird Fan, more than three hundred ghost riders appeared silently, forming a phalanx in front of him.
"Kill!"
Lu Yao raised his fan and pointed at Hasar City in the distance, and spit out a word.
More than 300 ghost riders immediately moved, and although there were only more than 300 riders, they had a good momentum, and the whole army was like one person, and launched a charge towards the city of Hasar.
At the same time, the high-altitude gale rider also saw this signal that had been set for a long time, and immediately circled, and flew towards Hasar with a clear groan.
The Nether Ghost Rider is called the Ghost Rider, which belongs to the heavy cavalry, but because it is condensed by the Nether Ghost Qi, it doesn't weigh much even people and horses. This all-out charge, so fast, that in less than a minute, the troops came to the city, and they saw the unclosed city gate from a distance.
Not to mention the Gale Ride, Gale is a mythical beast in Chinese mythology, born to belong to the sky, and can keep up with the speed of stepping on the snow and the sprint speed is naturally not inferior to the Netherworld Ghost Ride.
As soon as they got up, two teams of very different sizes arrived in Hasar City almost simultaneously.
At this time, the defenders at the head of the city were stunned, whether it was a ghost ride or a wind ride, although the speed was fast, it was not a teleportation after all, and there was no way to hide the tracks. However, the defenders of the city did not expect the attackers to come so quickly.
The front foot has just sent the police, and the back foot is in the city. At this time, even the city gates had not yet had time to close.
A city with an open gate was like a beautiful woman with her thighs open, and more than three hundred ghost riders crashed into the city like a black torrent.
Wherever the mace flies, the American players are crushed by the hideous mace. The heavy mace roared with a huge momentum, and even the most defensive warrior players had no choice but to become trapeze artists.
Fortunately, at this time, the American player was urgently pulling the noose to close the city gate, and all the people present were warriors, and there were no anemic professions such as mages. Although they were overwhelmed by the shock, there were not a few of them, only a few unlucky ghosts were ridden by the ghosts to play drumming and passing flowers in the air, and were teased by a few or even a dozen maces like playing polo, and before they could land, they turned into white light and went back to life.
The Wraiths rode into the city and immediately went on a killing spree along the streets. At this time, more than 20,000 gale riders also launched an offensive.
The dense windy rider swooped down, and as it approached the city, it suddenly scattered in all directions, whistling like a horse, launching a final attack, which immediately became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and wiped out the player's will to resist.
Under the high-speed dive, whether it is a mage or an archer, it is difficult to lock on to the target, and can only hit the luck of throwing skills, as a result, the gale rider did not hurt a few, but the friendly troops suffered countless casualties.
After all, there is no faction damage immunity here.
Mage players have very powerful high-damage magic, and often even a warrior loses half a life after a spell. If the anemic occupation is suffered, then it can only be reluctantly resurrected.
More than 20,000 gale riders relied on their absolute speed advantage to kill, and from time to time they swooped down to harvest the lives of one or two players, and then calmly avoided the various skills that came from the fire, and laughed at the various skills that set fire in waves, accidentally injuring players within the range.
If someone can overlook the city of Hassar from above at this time, they will be able to see a very splendid scene. A series of white horses shuttled across the city, weaving an impenetrable net.
At this time, with a satisfied expression on his face, he trotted to carry Lu Yao to the war-torn city of Hasar, while waiting for me to eat sweet potatoes and bring people over to clean up the battlefield.
In less than two hours, the American players were scared of being killed, so they had no choice but to clear the resurrection coordinates set here and fled to other cities randomly.
The city of Hassar, fallen.