Chapter 1111: Capture the Thief and Capture the King, and Lack of Skill to Return to Heaven (Ask for Subscription)

"Kill!"

"Take the head of a person, and from now on the people will never be enslaved."

"Behead ten people, exempt from conscription, and become a lord."

"Kill twenty enemies and reward a thousand acres of land."

A copy of the Huaxia National District, northwest of the Shang capital.

The vast expanse of hundreds of thousands of servitude slaves rushed to the front of the army with a shout of command.

The crowd is like a sea, and the waves are rolling.

This is the only remaining self-preservation power in Chaoge City, and it is also a low-level miscellaneous pawn who has long been ignored by players.

"Are these slaves crazy?"

"I really don't know how to write dead words?"

Surrounded by 100,000 slaves, there are more than 10,000 soldiers and horses led by the impermanence demon.

Ever since the two sides had been in contact with each other half an hour ago, the impermanence demon hadn't seen a single merchant soldier retreat, obviously they were all slaves who didn't even have cloth armor, and they were holding tattered weapons that were only slightly better than wooden spears.

But this group of slaves came one after another, and it was difficult for him and his soldiers and horses to advance.

Crowd tactics?

Impermanence once scoffed at this, but now it seems that this move can disgust people even if it is difficult to win.

A small lord carried a scarlet war knife and continued to slash as he asked, "It's densely packed with people, where do we rush to rush out?" ”

Although he has not yet touched the essence of the martial arts who has been transferred to the military general, and he has only reached more than ninety points when he has reached more than fifty levels of martial attributes, although he may not even be considered the second echelon among Huaxia players, it is very easy for him to kill the slaves in front of him.

One knife is enough to kill one person.

Killing the slaves in front of him is like a chicken and a dog, but he has no habit of torture and killing at all, he wants to penetrate the enemy formation in front of him and see the king faster.

That's what they're aiming for!

"We can only go south, no matter how many Shang Dynasty slaves are in front of us, we have to go forward and kill." The impermanence demon let out a low cry, raised his hand and slashed the two people in front of him with three knives.

If you count carefully, he has killed nearly 100 enemies in this battle.

This was a number that he couldn't achieve on the battlefield before, but now that he had completed the hundred beheadings, the impermanence demon was not happy at all.

100 people, compared to more than 100,000 or 200,000 people.

Less than one in 1,000!

Surrounded by crowds, the soldiers and horses of the Zhou army tried to rush forward, and in the rear of the merchant army, on dozens of chariots, there were also people watching the battle ahead.

"I didn't expect that the power of the military merit system is really so great." On one or two chariots, there stood three unkempt slaves. However, when one of them spoke, his voice was surprisingly crisp and pleasant.

"Can the strategy of weakening Qin and strengthening the country be ineffective? If the opponent is not the elite player, then 10,000 people is not enough for them to kill. ”

"The difference in rank between the two sides is obvious, even if it stimulates the will to fight of the slaves, it can't make up for the gap. It's time for us to take action, and capture the thief and the king to crush this army in one fell swoop. ”

"Okay, Erbao and I will go to the left wing, and Qianbao you will go to the right wing."

As the ferry boat disguised as a slave Wu'an stretched out his hand, Erqian and Erbao Angel on her side immediately jumped out of the chariot, and the three of them waved their hands at the same time, and a group of equally vigorous slaves quietly followed behind them.

At the moment when the three of them acted, the elite of the Tottenham mercenary group led by the thief also scattered from the rear formation, quickly rushing through the crowd to the front of the battlefield.

Only half a pillar of incense had passed, and Er Qian took the lead in eyeing a vanguard general with a long knife.

Pretending to bury his head and rushing forward to the other party, he threw down the short spear in his hand with his right hand, and at the same time, there was already an extra white paper umbrella in his palm.

"The rain is falling!"

With both hands on the handle of the umbrella, he turned violently, and petals of condensed essence flew out from the edge of the paper umbrella.

The petals are flying, and the throat is sealed with blood.

'Ding Ding Ding Ding'

The sword-wielding warrior raised his knife and slashed continuously, still with three petals circling the side of the knife, leaving bloody marks on his arm and side face.

Erqian immediately withdrew the paper umbrella, and his right hand grasped the handle of the umbrella, stabbing the back of the opponent's palm when he was in pain.

With a twist of the wrist, the long knife is lifted into the air.

Then he opened the umbrella again and twisted slightly, splitting the neck of the general.

This change took place, but it was only two or three breaths.

As the general and more than a dozen soldiers around him fell to the ground, Er Qian quickly retreated and disappeared in the tide of slaves.

On the other side, the ferry boat Wushore and the two treasure angels also succeeded.

A few women only killed the military attache of the Zhou army's battle formation to disrupt its formation, and retreated without delay. The ferocious momentum of the original Zhou army was interrupted, and it was even more difficult to extricate itself when it fell into the crowd.

A moment later, the changing direction of the ferry boat Wu'an approached the new target again.

The two-handed long sword shook, and two arcs of blue light flew out from the tip of the sword.

Five paces in front of her, the impermanence demon had just killed a slave when she felt a strong aura of threat.

Instinctively lying on the ground and rolling, he narrowly avoided the sneak attack of the ferry boat.

By the time he looked up, Wu'an had already swarmed up with the mercenaries beside him.

"Slash!"

As several machetes fell, the blood-colored half-moonlight arc directly shattered the blade that the impermanence demon had barely raised.

The boat immediately stepped forward, and a sword stabbed through his throat and through his neck. When she drew her sword and killed the others around her, a kill prompt happened to come from her ears, and it also let her know who she had just killed.

Capture the thief and capture the king!

When an important general of the Zhou army was killed one after another, nearly 10,000 soldiers and horses who could have followed suit began to fight on their own, falling into a predicament of scattered sand, and the assault force declined sharply.

After half a day of fierce fighting, the essence in the bodies of many high-level soldiers was almost exhausted, although at least several times the enemy, but compared to the long sea of people, they still failed to break out of the encirclement.

When the battle changed from dawn to dark, and from dark to dawn the next day.

The Zhou army, which still has the strength of the first battle, is less than a thousand.

The merchant army that can still stand is also nearly forty percent less.

Tragic!

The overall situation has been decided, and what the three women saw when they retreated, only these two words echoed in their minds.

The merchant army won, but the victory was very bleak.

However, on the battlefield, many surviving slaves erupted in bursts of cheers and roars.

They won!

They defeated the rebels!

They were no longer slaves, no longer required to do forced labor!

Even, will get the land.

Sweeping the boundless battlefield at a glance, Duzhou Wu'an murmured: "I don't know what the situation will be on the pen's side." ”

"Don't worry, that's the number one player commander in Big Dream City, it's definitely no problem." The Erbao Angel responded with a smile, and couldn't help but stretch after stepping back on the chariot: "Let's go, we can finally go back and sleep peacefully." ”

"Driving~"

………

Above the Yellow River, hundreds of warships surrounded dozens of water boats on the river.

The two sides commanded the transfer of ships, and the distance between them was only a few tens of meters.

Looking at Jiang Ziya on the deck in front of him, he held the sword in his right hand and shouted: "Taigong, you have no skills to return to the sky so far, why don't you descend early." ”

"Old and decayed Mengxiqi Ende, dare not say anything."

On the deck, Jiang Ziya supported his posture and responded like a heavy drum: "Even if you don't win this battle, it is still the Zhou Dynasty's energy is not exhausted, but the king of Zhou is cruel and has no virtue and no deeds, how long can you protect him." ”

"It's a pity that the old lady doesn't conspire with each other."

The pen shook his head slightly, after days of fierce battles, from the navy with the most obvious advantage to break the enemy to the current comprehensive defeat of the Zhou army, he has not been able to truly defeat Jiang Ziya.

Although the individual competition is slightly inferior, the strength of the two camps is getting wider and wider.

"Beat the drums, attack!"