Chapter 404: Target Fukuoka

PS: For the helmsman "≮ blood wolf ≯ ruthless" plus more, the helmsman is mighty! ~

"Yaga"

"You're so incompetent, you're so disappointed"

"The glory of the Takeshita family has been lost by you"

In Tokyo, Japan, in that quiet courtyard, Takeshita lowered his head and silently endured the roar around him.

"Enough"

"Baxia, do you know that this weishenme will fail?"

Roaring, the abuse lasted for a while, and the oldest old man in the courtyard shouted in a deep voice, the old man's voice was not loud, deep and powerful, revealing an indisobedient majesty, and suddenly the abuse in the courtyard disappeared.

"Grandpa"

"I know, I was careless"

"It's too underestimating the Easy City, or I'll win"

Takeshita said softly, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, for a person as arrogant as him, it was difficult to accept failure.

"Wrong"

"You didn't lose to Easy City, you didn't lose to Rakuten"

"You lost to yourself, you're the same as Takeshita Sword, you're too conceited"

The old man said slowly, his eyes flashed with essence, but there was a trace of disappointment, Takeshita Baxia was his best grandson, but he didn't expect that he still had the same problems as the Chinese people, and even became even sicker.

"Amount"

Takeshita was stunned and was about to explain this, but was interrupted by the old man.

"Let's go down"

"Don't enter the game during this time"

"Think about it and recognize your mistakes, otherwise you will never be able to beat Lotte"

The old man waved his hand. Saying softly, at this moment, the old man was also under a lot of pressure. Faced with the military's skepticism, he had no choice but to compromise.

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"Stomp Pedal Pedal

The war horses galloped wildly, shaking the heavens and the earth, at this moment, in the Japanese region, there can be such a huge cavalry, but there is only the dragoon army.

"The Lord"

"Do those small towns really give up?"

"If you go to get it from the Escape City. That's all ours."

Guan Hai looked a little unwilling, and a little puzzled, after holding back for a while. Finally, he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, so he asked.

"Huh"

"I don't have to send troops, I can divide fifty percent while sitting"

"Why not?"

Mo Le chuckled and said very cheerfully. After that big war. Tens of millions of Japanese players were wiped out in Xiaoyao City, and suddenly there were not many Japanese players in the entire Kyushu Island, and most of them were still concentrated in Yanhuang No. 1.

Suddenly, in the area from Nagasaki to Fukuoka, the Japanese players almost lost their ability to resist, and their territory became a big piece of fat. Of course, in the materials that are said, Xiaoyao City will be divided into fifty percent.

"But"

"If you go to the city of escape, go and get it. Then it's all in the Escape."

"And it doesn't take much troops, this generation of little Japan has lost the ability to resist"

Guan Hai still didn't understand it, but he still thought that he was right, so he said it even if he spoke.

"When we eat meat, we always have to leave some soup for others"

"Otherwise, the city will surely be wrathed"

"Besides, we're targeting these system cities"

"That's where the wealth comes in"

At this time, Xu Shu explained that in fact, giving up the plundering of the Japanese player's territory was the result of the discussion between Mo Le, Xu Shu, and Guo Jia.

"Amount"

"I still don't understand, but it feels like it makes sense."

Guan Hai pondered for a while, still a little incomprehensible, but tasted some taste, Guan Hai was a rough person, but he had doubts in his heart to ask this question, in Guan Hai's heart, it would be good to have a battle for him.

"Newspaper"

"There's a big city, twenty miles ahead"

At this time, a dragoon galloped over, saluted Mo Le, and said loudly.

"According to the map provided by Yanhuang No. 1"

"That's Fukuoka."

Listening to the return of the dragoon, Xu Shu immediately spread out the map, and after looking at it for a while, he said to Mo Le.

"Good"

"Another system city"

"I'm here in Fukuoka"

Mo Le's eyes were happy, and he said very excitedly, at this moment, Mo Le saw countless materials beckoning to him.

"Heralds"

"Dragoons full speed ahead"

"In an hour, Fukuoka Castle will be encircled"

Mo Le's face was straight, and he said with some seriousness, bursting out with a soaring battle intent.

With a flick of the reins, the war horse under Mo Le's crotch galloped away like a flying arrow, and at this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Le's mouth, and a cruel light flashed in his eyes.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

Hundreds of thousands of war horses, crazy galloping, like earth-shattering waves, rolling torrents, the earth is constantly trembling, as if the dragon cavalry army is so strong that even the earth is afraid.

"Huh"

"Is there going to be an earthquake?"

"Why the Earth Is Shaking"

Not far from Fukuoka Castle, some players were hunting, but suddenly felt some shaking and trembling under their feet, as if the precursor of an earthquake was coming, and one player said with some confusion.

"Yaga"

"Here's the game, there's an earthquake there"

Suddenly, another player scolded loudly, the game has been on service for so long, but I haven't heard it again, there was an earthquake there.

"It's not an earthquake, that's"

"Could it be a large number of cavalry?"

The man was stunned, a little embarrassed to turn around his head, but he was still puzzled in his heart, and immediately lowered his head and muttered, and in an instant, the face of the Japanese player who had just reprimanded him changed dramatically.

"Dragoon Legion"

"It's the Dragoons of Runaway"

"Run, retreat to Fukuoka Castle"

The Japanese player's face turned pale and he screamed frantically. At the same time, his body was like a cheetah, and he flew out quickly.

"Ahh

"Run, if you don't want to die, run"

These Japanese players are a mess. With a frightened sound, he ran frantically towards Fukuoka Castle, but two legs ran more than four legs, and it didn't take long for a large number of cavalry to roll up in sand and dust and appear behind the Japanese player.

"There are also little Japanese players in the wild"

"They're so bold"

"Dragoons, kill them"

Murray leads the way. But he looked at the Japanese player's fast gallop from afar, and was suddenly a little surprised, but there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes. Suddenly, Mo Le ordered loudly, Mo Le is very decisive when it comes to Japanese players or Japanese NPCs. It has always been a direct killing.

"No"

A few soft responses sounded around Mo Le. Immediately, more than a hundred dragoons sped up and rushed out, catching up with those Japanese players in an instant.

"Poof"

"Poof"

Instead of using bows and arrows, these dragoons scurried to Little Japan's side and stabbed the Japanese players to death with their spears.

"Vulnerable"

"Little Japan's strength is getting worse and worse"

Mo Le looked at it, and said softly, a trace of disdain appeared on his face. But I secretly rejoiced in my heart, and the strength of Japanese players fell more and more. The happier Mo Le.

After the Battle of Nagasaki and the Battle in the Wild, many players in Fukuoka have died more than twice, and their strength has dropped a lot, and now Japanese players seem to be stuck in a vicious circle.

"Not good"

"The Runaway Dragoons are here"

"Quick, close the gates"

In Fukuoka Castle, Japanese players felt that their feet were shaking, and many players on the city wall noticed that there was smoke and dust billowing not far away, and even if there was a loud roar.

"Squeak"

"Click"

The gate of Fukuoka City closed slowly, ignoring the Japanese players who had not yet entered the city, and at the same time, the Japanese players in the city poured onto the city wall, their faces flashed with a trace of fear, and a trace of panic, now the number of Japanese players in Fukuoka City is only millions.

"Yaga"

"Damn fellow, open the gates and let us in"

The Japanese players who were locked outside the city gate were loudly abused, but no matter how they abused, the Japanese players in Fukuoka Castle had no intention of opening the city gate at all.

"Huh"

"Gennao, look"

"Little Japan panicked"

Looking at everything that happened under Fukuoka Castle, Mo Le said softly, his heart was very refreshing, and only Little Japan could be so afraid.

"It's good to panic"

"If they are not afraid, they are tenacious"

"Then we're in trouble"

Xu Shu is also very cool, as a commander-level figure, Xu Shu has already seen that little Japan is in turmoil, and morale is almost gone.

"Ink Ice"

"Led people to kill the Japanese outside the city"

Mo Le nodded, then set his eyes on Mo Bing, and said very coldly, for Little Japan, Mo Le has only one choice in his heart, and that is to kill.

"No"

"Dragoons, follow me"

"Siege of Little Japan"

Mo Bing replied lightly, his whole body was still very cold, Zhao Yun's injury made Mo Bing hate the Japanese very much, at this moment, Mo Bing was full of killing intent, murderous, like a piece of 10,000-year-old ice.

"Kill"

"Kill"

The dragoons shouted loudly to kill, and suddenly a cold killing aura permeated, drifting in the wind, and instantly drifting to the Japanese players outside the city.

"Damn it"

"Lotte is so ruthless, Easy City is so ruthless"

"He won't let us go, everyone run"

The Japanese players were stunned, feeling cold all over their bodies, as if they were in an ice cave, and fear suddenly came to their hearts, and suddenly the Japanese players screamed in panic, like frightened ostriches, scurrying around.

"Kill"

"Kill"

Mo Bing roared loudly, the people and horses were united, turned into a cloud of green smoke, and instantly plunged into Little Japan, the stainless steel gun flashed, and countless gun shadows burst out, with an incomparably sharp edge, and every blow brought out a burst of white light.

After Mo Bing and Zhao Yun got along, Zhao Yun almost handed over his marksmanship to Mo Bing for Mo Bing's safety, although Mo Bing is only the first order of Wang Pin now, but he is extremely strong, I am afraid that even if Wang Pin is a third-order powerhouse, he is not his opponent, except for naturally Mo Le, who practices with Dian Wei and others every day.

"Kill"

"Kill"

The dragoons also moved very quickly, closely following behind Mo Bing, and the steel spears were constantly wielding, like the scythe of death, constantly harvesting the lives of Japanese players.

Xu Shu didn't have the slightest worry, a group of panicked stragglers would never bring harm to the dragoons, at this moment, Xu Shu's eyes were fixed on the Fukuoka city wall.

"The Lord"

"Why don't we give Little Japan a dismount" (to be continued......)