Chapter 40: Organized and Undisciplined

Hanging up the rhinoceros in my hand and touching the copper coins on the ground, I quietly touched the way I came, to see which way the gods came, and what was happening over there now.

"What do you mean, such a big place as the Galloping Horse Plain is your home, do you say that the place is the place?" An impassioned voice said.

"What's the matter, it's not cool, we just want this place, what's the matter, don't you look at yourself with a lot of people, want to find some trouble, take a good look, how many of us are." Listening to the sound, it was a little familiar, and when I got closer, I looked closer, hehe, it was the dwarf archer again.

"Crazy, don't quarrel with them, friend, we don't want to make trouble, let you take the lead and come out and talk." A deep voice came out without humility or arrogance, it was a tall orc warrior, with a strong body under the cover of half-body armor and a wild heroism, holding a huge bronze shield in one hand, and holding a blood-soaked and dark red battle cone tightly in the other hand, looking at his appearance and vaguely impressing, I gave a few good looks, I patted my head, hehe, isn't this the first time I asked the orc warrior who bought equipment, what is the blood-stained territory, he is a figure in the rank ranking gang, why did he come here to level up, Hehe, what the hell is going on, as long as it's to trouble those bullshit guys. Looking at the rest of the orc warriors behind him, except for a few players who looked like human priests, fuck, it seemed that they were relatively strong.

"Why, if you want to intercede with our boss and let you upgrade in some places, then give me a better attitude, maybe I will say a few good words to the boss and let you have some places." The dwarven archer said a little self-absorbed.

"Go and call all the brethren, and say that someone wants to ask us something." The dwarven archer turned his head and whispered to one of the players behind him. As soon as the words came out, they aroused the anger on the faces of the orc warriors, and they all raised their guys and forced them forward, and the frightened dwarf archers shook their bodies and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The blood-stained territory was blocked by his big hand, his face turned cold, he shook his head, gave them a look, and stopped the actions of his subordinates. After a while, I saw an elven warrior with a hooked nose who was clearly dressed, hugged left and right with both hands, and slowly walked over surrounded by a group of people, muttering: "What to talk about, do you want to trouble me about this little thing, why do you care about them, it's just a few orc warriors, and if you don't accept it, you will cut them down." I'm still afraid of ......" As soon as the words came out, he saw a group of fierce orc warriors staring at him viciously, and he couldn't help swallowing the last half of the sentence in his stomach.

m, is this a few orc warriors, these are dozens, it doesn't seem to be a good man or a woman, but there are more people on Lao Tzu's side, I'm afraid of your fart, if you speak politely, I can also give you some face, if you are ruthless with Lao Tzu, I will send you all back. As Eagle Hook Nose walked, he secretly thought in his heart that the wolf claw placed on the mm next to him was unconsciously retracted and touched his long sword.

"Boss, that's what they want to talk to you about, saying they want to make way for them." The dwarven archers ran to Hooknose and pointed to the blood-stained territory.

"Well, it's you, what's the matter with me?" Hooknose asked knowingly.

"I won't beat around the bush, in a word, I want you to accept this range limit, blame everyone for their own fights, don't monopolize such a large area." The bloodstained territory took a step and said loudly.

"What kind of thing are you, just say anything, just want us to make way for you." Without waiting for the hooked nose to reply, the thin eyes stood up with a majestic and high-spirited look, and pointed at the blood-stained territory with a mouth full of spit and scolded.

"If you don't know what is dead or alive, then don't blame us for being rude." A trace of hideousness flashed in the eyes of the blood-stained territory, and his face suddenly seemed to have fallen into a thousand-year-old cold hole, covered with a layer of cold frost. Needless to say, the war hammer in his hand slashed a shadow in the sunlight and fell on the thin eyes with a whistling, "Brothers, cut them down for me." โ€

Seeing that the orc in front of him didn't wait for him to speak, he moved his hand, and the hooked nose was a little flustered, and his mouth shouted: "Everyone go together, they are just that little person, not as many as us, you're welcome, hang them all up for me." โ€

Swords and arrows have no eyes, but don't be injured by them, seeing a tall plane tree next to me, I quickly climbed up and enjoyed the battle below. The number of people on the hook-nosed side is about sixty, and the general rank should be around 15-2o level; There were more than thirty people on the other side of the bloodstained territory. The general level should be around 2o-24, and it is unknown who killed the deer.

The priests of the blood-stained territory are estimated to be ready to fight at any time, and when the blood-stained territory raised its weapons and began to move, the white and yellow state prayers fell on the orc warriors, stimulating their infinite combat effectiveness, and the hook-nosed side obviously did not expect that these orcs would really fight with them, and they were beaten in a hurry at the first word. With just one face, seven or eight people were hung up and returned to the city.

The level of the thin eyes is estimated to be not low, and he was hit hard by the blood-stained territory a few times, but he was still strong and did not hang up, but seeing his hand in the backpack and kept touching, it is estimated that the medicine has gone a lot; The hooked nose flashed the fastest, and retreated to the end in the screams of the mage mm who acted as a face project next to him; An orc warrior blocked the chopping knife with a shield, and the spear in the other hand swept over like cutting wheat, hehe, the effect was obvious, and a group of sons and daughters were smashed on all fours; The thin eyes flashed the blood-stained war cone, and slashed at his thick thigh with an axe, and the blood-stained territory did not dodge, and at the same time sent the war cone to his head, when the axe touched the thigh intimately, the war hammer also handed a hot kiss to the head, and the result was predictable, the thin eyes turned into white light and returned to the city helplessly, and the blood-stained territory took out a bottle of restoring medicine and gnawed it down, and roared and rushed to the archers who were sneaking up behind; Lacking the coordination of the aggressive mage, the mage mm panicked and didn't know how to add blood and status, and the whole battle situation was one-sided.

"I-the, you-him--, Lao Tzu wants-" The losing side in the usual melee always wants to win face verbally with the standard national scolding, and the beaten wolf bรจi unbearable hook-nosed gang is scolding, while the orcs ignore it, as if it were air, and continue to ravage the gang with their butcher knives.

The air was filled with blood, the wind was swaying and shouting, the tender grass was trampled and crushed, the delicate petals were rolled up into the sky, a few porcupines that had just been refreshed saw that the wind was not right, and ran into the thorn bushes next to them without saying a word, leaving a pair of pig eyes to look at the raw qiฤ“, some players who were cutting monsters nearby were also attracted by the good show here, hundreds of people pk, it is estimated that few people have seen it, after all, they are all low-level now, and it is better for everyone to have more than one thing.

As the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless are afraid of the dead. In front of him is a group of guys who bully the weak and are afraid of the hard, facing a group of wolf-like characters, just like a sheep seeing a jackal, and no matter how much they resist, they are powerless. The neat team of the orcs, the cooperation of taking care of each other, and the timely blood addition of the priest in the back, all show that this team is organized, and the hooknose side of the hook nose fights separately, and they don't know where to start when they have contact, and there is no hook nose waving the flag and shouting in the back, but the people in front are deaf and completely undisciplined.

It stands to reason that there are so many of them, how can they hang a dozen or twenty orcs, but except for a dozen or so people surrounding a few orc swordsmen wearing light armor, plus the archers behind the sneak attack, only five or six hung face, the rest of the orc warriors wearing heavy helmets did not hang a single one, even the priest who should be attacked the most in the battle was also pointing at the back in a relaxed and happy manner, without the slightest fear.

Maybe it was with a little pity for the jade, the blood-stained territory this reckless warrior didn't send the few female mages who ran around like frightened hens back to the city, seeing the brothers in front of him turn into white light one by one, the eagle hooked nose pulled out his legs and ran to the grassland deeply, you kid also watched the point run, there is a kobold gathering place, don't you go looking for death, I can't understand it, the hook nose is not scared stupid.

The pager next to him rang from time to time, and his eyes swept obliquely, it turned out that Xingtian had arrived at the Galloping Horse Plain, and asked me where I was. "Keep going inside, see a lake and go west along the side, the degree should be fast, there is a hundred people PK here." I quickly replied to him, and I continued to pay attention to the situation of the venue.

Seeing the hooked nose running to the depths of the plain with the remaining few, the blood-stained territory smiled contemptuously, waved the war cone in his hand and said, "Leave ten brothers to collect the spoils of war on the ground, and the rest will chase after me and hang this kid." โ€

"I-, I'm really embarrassed to get home today, so many people have been cleared by those orcs, next time I come out, I'm going to bring hundreds, what's the matter, you still want to chase me, you still want to explode me, I-, even if I die, I'm going to pull you to be a back, are you really easy to mess with." The hooked nose muttered hatefully as he ran, with a gloomy face.

"Boss, you're running in the wrong direction, it's a kobold above level 25 inside, and we're going to die." The dwarven archer who followed next to him said, "This kid is flashing very fast."

"You know a fart, hmph, you just want to go to the kobolds, let them chase them, and they'll regret it later." Eagle Hook Nose said angrily.

Hehe, when I got to the kobold, I wasn't afraid that you wouldn't look back, and I thought of the blood-stained territory. With a group of people unhurriedly chased after him, and a nearby crowd of players who watched the excitement also followed, all wanting to see how the arrogant guy died.

I also jumped down from the tree, and I originally wanted to follow up to see the excitement, but thinking that Xingtian was almost here, it was better to wait for him, there were a few porcupines in front of me that were ignored, let me comfort them with a dagger and a crossbow, as a way to liven up the bones.

The kobold's animal skin tent had already been reflected in the eyes of the hooknose, and several kobold warriors and wizards wandering around the door were also within the range of the archers around them, looking at the orc warriors who were chasing after them, the hooknose pulled the dwarf archers over, and said in a hoarse voice: "Stop, the archers will shoot arrows for me and lure those ugly guys over." โ€

Trembling hands rested on the pliable bowstrings, and feeble arrows cut through the air crookedly and landed in front of the kobold warrior. The kobold warriors, clad in rough leather armor and holding maces covered with dark blue teeth, stared at the incredible arrows one by one, and then turned their gaze to the source of the arrows, a few gasping elves and dwarves not far away. A cheerful howl burst out of the kobolds' mouths, and they raised their maces and beast bone staffs in their hands, thinking of those who dared to trespass into their territory.

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