Chapter 118: Militia War (Part 1)

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6th Migration Regiment, outside the door of the spaceship. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘U๏ฝ‡Eใ€‚ ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽ๏ฝ†๏ฝ

Suddenly, someone rang the doorbell.

The guard looked at it, it was a level 10 Yu Yan, wrapped in a thin cloth sheet and shivering.

"Where's Yuyan?"

"I escaped from the First Immigration Regiment."

"Escape?"

"It's the Sand King, and it's better to die than to be abused by the Sand King's side every day. Please let me in, it's too cold outside, let me do anything. โ€

Talking about pear blossoms raining. Originally, Yu Yan was a character beauty, and her tearful eyes were even more moving, which made the guards feel angry.

Can you do anything? They discussed it, anyway, it's only level 10, put it in first, and then throw it out after a big deal.

A few people smiled evilly and opened the hatch.

Suddenly, several level 40 elite Yu Yan rushed in, killed people when they saw them, and killed the guards in the blink of an eye. The level 20 guards didn't react at all.

"Move fast! Fight quickly, or Solomon will find out and cause trouble for His Majesty the Tsar! โ€

I don't know who said this, 24 Yu Yan rushed in with rifles, and they didn't stop for a second, killing people when they saw them, and shooting heads with guns. Then a large group of low-level militiamen with laser rifles followed, and they were overwhelmed by the high-level Yu Yan's opening path.

Unexpectedly, killing half of the people on board did not raise the alarm.

They quickly captured the bridge, destroying the communicator. It took a while for the firefight and the noise to begin to hear.

The spacecraft was fighting everywhere, and the cries and explosions were endless.

Suddenly, an elite level 40 captain jumped out and shouted, "Surrender, pirates!" As long as I have Captain Fran of the Guard..."

Snap, a few shots hit him, but the armor was very hard.

"As long as I'm the captain of the guard, Flender Geel..."

Smack, a few more shots.

"As long as I'm Flanders Kirsch here..."

Smack, kill.

A few Yu Yan looked at each other.

"What did he say his name was?"

"Rotten chickens or something..."

Shaking his head, he continued to advance.

When encountering the guards, level 40 Yu Yan stepped forward, and the others had no power to fight back. In less than twenty minutes, it was captured. Captured 4 level 10 Yu Yan civilians and 3 level 30 Yu Yan guards, checked again to make sure there were no live mouths, and returned.

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The entrance of the 2nd Migration Regiment spaceship.

Two guards were shivering in the field, wrapped in five or six layers of thick quilts.

"It's so cold, the leader is crazy, he has to be sentry. Twenty minutes after a change of guard, people will freeze to death. โ€

"It's not because one of us was cut down by the soldiers of the First Immigrant Regiment today. The leader said to be careful. โ€

"Be careful, we're covered by the Solomon Company, are those people crazy?"

"After all, they're the Sand King's... Hey? Look! โ€

The two of them looked into the distance, and a large number of figures suddenly appeared on the empty horizon, about twenty or thirty people, quickly approaching.

"! Enemy attack! What an enemy attack! Pull the alarm quickly... Forehead! โ€

Halfway through his sentence, one of the guards was suddenly stabbed in the heart from behind. It was stealth, coming around from the other side of the boat.

The other guard was about to press the siren when he was split in half by the warrior who jumped overhead.

Soon, the fighters were all assembled and attached to the sides of the hatches. One of them stood in front of the communicator and rang the doorbell while holding the guard's body.

The guard inside turned on the video call.

"It's you, what? It's not time for the changing of the guard yet. โ€

"Open the door, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Just pee outside, which is so exquisite."

"It's too cold, you'll freeze into popsicles."

"Okay, okay, it's a lot of work... This is the door... Uh, wait. The guards inside suddenly changed their expressions, "... Why is your voice a little different? โ€

"It's too cold, cold, a little dumb."

"Why are your eyes a little wandering?"

"It's almost hibernating, I'm so sleepy."

"Why is your face a little pale?"

"You try it out there."

"Why is something coming out of the corners of your mouth?"

"You found out about stealing food? Divide your half, hurry up and open the door. โ€

The guards inside were still suspicious, but when they heard that there was food, they came to their senses, "What is delicious?" โ€

"Freshly bought from the caravan, fresh meat."

"Oh? Great, what kind of meat? I like Dongxing pork and the venison is good. โ€

"..."

The soldiers who were holding the corpse in the back were all tired of squatting, and inside they were nagging and not opening the door. He waved his hand at his companion behind him, and dragged the body away.

"Huh? How did you go? Mutton, mutton is fine, I'm not taboo! โ€

It was still rambling inside, and the fighters had already planted bombs on the door.

Rumble!

The door opened, and the guards inside were immediately blown away.

Immediately the warriors poured in like a tidal wave.

The soldier who was helping the corpse just now rushed straight to the guard who answered the door just now, and slashed him to death with a sword before he could get up, and said through gritted teeth:

"I told you not to open the door!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

When the soldiers saw someone, they cut down, and immediately cried and shouted.

The vast majority were civilians, and there were no more than level 20, and soon there was a river of blood.

These elite elements of the former Neian have not worked for a long time since they came to Nanxing, and they seem to be extremely excited, their morale is high, and their hands and feet are particularly nimble.

As the alarm sounded, thirty or forty guards of the Night Clan rushed over, all of them were quite high-level, all of them were level 40, and the leading ones were level 50, and the professions were still mixed, which looked quite tricky.

The scattered warriors immediately began to assemble to meet the battle. It's just a bit early to assemble.

"Crowd weakness!" "Blind!" "Crowd fear!" "Life is gone!"

Before they could engage in the battle, the guards immediately threw several negative spells. The fighters were well-trained and assembled quickly, but twenty or thirty people were basically recruited. Originally, the level was comparable, and it was hard to put together, but now it's a bit bad.

Three warriors with shields charged at the captain of the guard. The first was slashed in the shoulder, causing a stiffness, the second knocked the captain of the guard back, the third knocked him to the ground, rolled over and rode on, and the first warrior jumped and slashed at once.

The captain of the guard burst with magic and spun his twin swords to repel the warriors.

There was a dangerous red light on his body.

Without stopping for a moment, two more warriors with two-handed swords stepped on their companion's shoulders and struck the captain with a jump slash.

While!

Although it was framed, the captain almost fell to one knee.

Just as they wanted to fight back, the three shield-wielding warriors held their shields on their backs and stretched out their long swords behind, attacking and defending, and stabbed straight over.

Where did these fighters come from, with tacit understanding, pure technology, without hesitation, and amazing killing intent.

In an instant, he glanced to the side. The rest of the companions were fine, but the mages were all entangled. This tactic is obviously to entangle the leader and kill the mage first. He didn't see a leader among these fighters, and they reached a tacit understanding in an instant?

Seeing that the shield was about to collide, he had to save the mages again, so without thinking too much, he raised the two two-handed giant swords that were pressed and jumped backwards.

"Assassination!"

The light was bright, but he disappeared into the invisible and entered a state of stealth.

Save the mage first.

The shield warriors bowed their heads, and the two giant swords swung a whirlwind slash at the same time. It was a large-scale slash in itself, and coupled with the fact that the weapon was very long and the move was fast, the captain of the guard was scraped out before he could sneak a few steps.

"Dark Corrosion!" "Shadow Bondage!" "Insanity!" "Intermediate Death!"

The mages threw a lot of spells at the entangled warriors, but except for fear, restraint and the like that can block the attack a little, other damaging skills are not comparable to the output of the sword. Besides, it's hard to concentrate when you're close. Warriors also began to control the pace of the battlefield with skills such as warcries. A few warriors knelt down and fled, but the mages were much more miserable in comparison, and they were brought down one after another.

The melee and mage in the guard are half and half, and the combination is quite ideal. However, the warriors don't care about the melee guards at all, I will endure if you cut me, and wait for me to kill all the mages first. Moreover, these guards have just come to Nanxing, and now they have found that all the spells are ten times more blue, and the effect has been reduced, so they are very panicked.

The guard mages were almost killed, but there was still a steady stream of guards coming, but they were not as fast as the warriors. The guards who returned to the defense were all patrolling from a distance, and the soldiers had just dispersed after entering the door, and they were very close.

Another warrior with a sword came, went around the back of the captain of the guard, and stabbed him in the heart.

barely blocked it, but found that the one behind him was the Eastern Star Warrior. Only then did he notice that the group of warriors he encountered had three stars, none of them knew spells, and they were a bit like professional mercenaries in Nei'an.

It was really unbearable for one person to block six fighters, and the wounds on his body continued to increase.

"Stop! I pay ten times the commission, and I can cancel the order according to the rules of Nei'an! The captain yelled.

Suddenly I felt a pain in my leg, and I was slashed by the seventh warrior, a Nanxing man, holding a laser sword.

"Demon Blood Restless!"

After a skill, the captain of the guard suddenly increased his power and speed, wielding his twin knives with a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, resisting and repelling, parrying the siege of seven warriors. Also because of the side effects of the skill, the wounds on the body are gushing blood.

"Aren't you the mercenaries of the Inner Security? I said ten times the commission, stop it! โ€

No one paid any attention.

Even if there is a difference of 10 levels, 1v7 is too much. Gradually, the captain of the guard was turned into a rotten rag by one knife after another, and the skill that temporarily improved his strength seemed to have caused a lot of load on his body.

Three shields were thrown at his face at the same time, two of them were bounced, and the third one was hit in the forehead, and he lost his mind for half a second. The laser sword was inserted into the abdomen, the long sword stabbed the back of the heart, and the two two-handed giant swords fell together.

Heads rolled down, blood pouring in.

The six warriors continued to pounce on the other guards after a moment's pause, leaving one of them to stick a demon-sealing nail in the guard captain's chest before leaving.

There is no one left of the mage.

The tide of the battle began to turn, with the warriors gathering more and more, and the guards killing fewer and less. Without the mage's control, those melee guards couldn't stop the tide of attack. Some guards began to forcibly improve their strength, but in fact, they died faster, and some guards climbed up by relying on necromantic spells.

The guards struggled to resist the ferocious attack, hoping that their captain would deceive the corpse as soon as possible.

Trick the corpse as soon as possible.

They won't know that the captain's body has been sealed and will never get up.

Hack the last guard to death.

"How long?"

"Seventeen minutes, the rhythm of losing."

"Hurry up, brothers, faster than those gunmen, I'll have a drink when I go back!"

There was a burst of laughter, and the warriors scattered in all directions, rushing at the civilians with their swords in hand.

When they managed to retreat, 50 fighters, only wounded, did not die.