Chapter 9: Sorrowful Fate

As the team rushed all the way to the middle hall of the Lizheng Mansion, Jian Yan killed three more NPC enemies one after another, and the force value increased by two points, while the last one only had a system prompt for obtaining meritorious service, and there was no hint of increasing the force value.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

However, the red-eyed sword didn't think much about it, and still rampaged with a spear like a bull, and was lucky to be one of the players who killed the middle of the Lizheng Mansion, and he was unharmed.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

His eyes were red and he stared at an NPC guard, and his sword was repeated, and he charged straight with the pear blossom iron spear in both hands, intending to take advantage of the chaos to assassinate with one shot.

Who knows, the NPC guard actually avoided the cold spear of the sword at the last moment, the steel knife in his hand shook, and in the sound of breaking the wind, the three swords rushed towards his sword in an instant, directly sealing the sword death's left and right retreat.

And the sword was killed, and he could only watch the three swords fall on his head, and he was too late and had no ability to avoid it......

"...... Sonor"

"Poof!"

At the right time, a steel knife was horizontal in front of the sword, and the sound of metal clashing sounded, blocking the three slashes, and the backhand picked up and slashed the NPC.

"Be careful!"

Centurion Dong appeared next to the sword martyrdom, admiring the frightened and pale face of the sword corpse.

"It can be seen that you are participating in a bloody battle for the first time, the eldest lady is really wise, you are a bold and intelligent talent, but you can't adapt to it for the time being, just get used to it, I'm optimistic about you!"

Centurion Dong greeted the eyes of the sword that looked at him gratefully, nodded and praised in a friendly manner, and paused and continued: "Your credit this time, I will truthfully report to the eldest lady, come on!" Note that the most important thing on the battlefield is two words...... Calm down! ”

After the words fell, he ignored the sword and killed the other NPCs.

"Hoo ......"

The sword was greatly relieved, and the previous blood had cooled down a lot.

Although Centurion Dong didn't call out his name, he obviously recognized himself, at least he knew that he was personally brought into Jinpeng by Ye Caiyun. I thought I had no sense of existence!

"This is a soldier, this is a soldier!"

Looking at the agile and vertical battlefield, calmly responding, and shooting ruthlessly and sharply, Captain Dong admired Jian Yan from the bottom of his heart, and even looked up a little.

Killed here by himself, killed five enemy soldiers without any injuries, half of them relying on the advantage of the long weapon of the pear blossom iron spear; Partly by luck, partly by the mutual "support" of players, and Captain Dong Centurion killed here, the number of enemy troops killed, the sword is not clear, and he was also unharmed, and he also saved many players, relying on his own strength.

This is the gap, the gap between real military and real civilians.

"Miss?! You can do it, I can do it too! ”

Looking at the "chic" Centurion Dong on the battlefield, Jian Yan shouted in his heart, stared at an NPC enemy army, and rushed forward with a gun again.

The sword is shining and the blood is like mist.

This time, keeping in mind the sword of the word "calm" taught by Centurion Dong, he no longer only stabbed with a gun and waited for an opportunity to release the cold gun, but also kept recalling and familiarizing himself with the rest of the moves of the "Basic Marksmanship", and added three marksmanship skills: blocking, collapsing, and dialing.

Not long after, the quadripartite teams besieging the Lizheng Mansion arrived around the Lizheng Mansion Zhongfu Council Hall, and the Quartet surrounded the council hall.

When the sword arrived, Ye Caiyun, who was holding a sword, had already appeared in front of the door of the conference hall, leading hundreds of strong men to confront more than 20 guards in brocade clothes in front of the conference hall.

In the open space between the player and the NPC, there are dozens of corpses crawling, most of them are players, apparently the player team has charged a few times before, but unfortunately they have been repelled by the two dozen brocade guards.

And at the door of the council hall, a middle-aged man wearing a lizheng official uniform was accompanied by a young woman with a flowery face and a beautiful charm, and after standing in brocade clothes, he looked at Ye Caiyun and others with a cold face, and the middle-aged man should be Shizhuang's Lizheng (such as the mayor).

Quiet!

Quiescence!

In the chaotic and bloody scene, neither side made a sound, at least when the sword fell, neither Ye Caiyun's persuasion nor Shi Zhuang Lizheng's scolding was heard, and it seemed that both sides knew that there was no need to talk nonsense.

"6th Squadron & ...... The rest of the army obeys! ”

When the sword was in doubt, Ye Caiyun, who was holding the blood-dripping sword, raised the sword and shouted with an expressionless face.

"Sixth Squadron?! Isn't the Fourth Brigade just five squadrons? Where did the 6th squadron come from? ”

Jian Yan frowned and pondered, and soon saw that there were about fifty of them, and a team with hard bows and sharp arrows appeared behind Ye Caiyun, bending their bows and arrows to point at the NPC camp in front of the council hall.

"Attack!"

Unable to allow the sword to think too much, Ye Caiyun slashed the sword in his hand and shouted.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Dozens of sharp arrows, mixed with dozens of knives, guns, axes and other weapons, were like a torrential rain with a cold glow cutting through the sky and rolling towards those brocade-clothed guards.

"Jingle ......"

The sound of dense and chaotic metal crashing sounded, and those brocade-clothed guards were indeed elite, and there were more than a dozen people who blocked powerful arrows and fierce weapon throws.

It's a pity that under such an offensive, there are still nearly half of the brocade guards, and they hate it.

After a few impacts, he dropped thirty or forty corpses, and he killed six or seven brocade guards, but he still couldn't help the NPC team.

"Original...... This is Ye Caiyun's strategy! She seems to have expected the battle situation in front of her for a long time, and she also expected that Shi Zhuang would be ready for battle, and would not take advantage of the chaos to tear up or fight in close combat, but she had already prepared the unknown sixth squadron, plus the players around her, ready to rely on numerical superiority and fierce offensive to exhaust Shi Zhuang's strongest elite team? ”

Seeing this, Jian Yan suddenly realized. It is no wonder that the fourth brigade led by Ye Caiyun, who ranked last, dared to take on the most difficult and dangerous task of besieging Lizheng Mansion.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Although half of the brocade guards were wiped out, the player team did not stop there, and the powerful arrows and fierce weapons were thrown, and the attack continued like a tidal wave, with little pause.

"Jingle ......"

In addition to the powerful brocade guards, Shi Zhuangli Zheng showed his terrifying strength, whether it was a powerful arrow or a fierce weapon throw, under the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, none of them could get close to the three feet around him, and all of them were shot down and knocked off one by one.

"Hey...... NPCs are NPCs after all, and IQ is indeed limited! With the terrifying strength of Li Zheng, coupled with the strong strength of the brocade guards, it is not impossible to fight. How could he be so stupid as to set up a position to meet the enemy, so that Ye Caiyun could order a long-range attack to gradually wear off? Brain-kicked by a donkey? ”

Although the scene was heroic and bloody, the sword martyr did not have much sympathy for the NPC, but instead pouted and muttered rather speechlessly.

Take 10,000 steps back, with the terrifying strength here, even if you break through, there is a great chance of success, is it necessary to stand stupidly like a live target?

"Jingle Clang...... Jingle ......"

To the astonishment of many players, including Sword Death, Shi Zhuang Lizheng relied on a three-foot Qingfeng to stand still, stubbornly blocking the fierce ranged attacks of the players around him.

Such strength, such a sword technique, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as not being splashed with water, and it does not include the powerful power of shooting down various ranged attacks.

"Poof......

Manpower is sometimes poor, this target-like scoundrel and speechless attack method lasted for a long time, Shi Zhuangli was negligent, and finally was pierced by a sharp arrow through the sword curtain, followed by a series of attacks.

In an instant, Shi Zhuangli was hit by four arrows, one shot, and one axe, and the blood stained the male body.

This is obviously because Shi Zhuangli is protecting the charming young woman around him, otherwise it would not be so serious.

"Stop!"

Ye Caiyun was still expressionless, and the tidal wave of long-range attacks stopped.

"Poof......

"...... Sonor"

The attack stopped, Shi Zhuangli opened his mouth, a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and in a sonorous sound, the sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, standing tall.

"Do you have any last words from Mr. Shi?"

Ye Caiyun, who was as shrewd as a ghost, actually showed a look of pity and respect to a stupid B-like NPC, and asked in a soft tone.

"Ha, ha...... Heaven wants to destroy me, how can people be ashamed? This is fate...... On the occasion of the barbarian invasion, my Shi Rong did not fall into the hands of the barbarians, but died in the hands of the clansmen! Lamentable, pathetic, ridiculous......"

Shi Zhuang is standing with a sword, looking up to the sky and laughing, and in the sad laughter, the red blood keeps gushing out, like a petal of red peach blossoms......

"Be kind to Shi Zhuang's people, that is also your foundation and your hope!"

The male body stood tall, the tiger's eyes widened angrily, and Shi Rong's bloodshot eyes stared at Ye Caiyun's starry eyes and said in a trembling voice.

"Definitely!" Ye Caiyun nodded solemnly, it was a response and a promise.

"Click......

"Come on!"

The cold light was like a rainbow, and the sword in Shi Rong's hand waved, rolling up countless stone chips, and pointed directly at the surrounding players and shouted.

"What is this? Which one is it playing? ”

Looking at Ye Caiyun, who was as shrewd as a ghost, looking at Shi Rong, who was dying and worrying about the people, and looking at Shi Rong's sad, lonely, and relieved demeanor, Jian Yan was confused, confused, and sluggish......

Listening to Shi Rong's words and looking at Shi Rong's eyes, he thought that he was just an NPC with a low IQ, which meant that he had a problem with his IQ, but ......

What did Shi Rong do for Lu? What the hell is going on?

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