Chapter 443: "Torches Ahead"
In the ancient Huiyao period, most soldiers in the army would only practice two methods of warfare: sword wielding and burning the plain. The sword-wielding method of warfare can adapt to most combat environments, and it is convenient to form a military formation, and the sword-wielding troops can even go deep into the jungle and mountains to exterminate the roots.
And the Liaoyuan Warfare Method is the cold weapon combat method with the first instant destructive power, and there is no one!
With the high-speed rotating spear head and the light explosion that wraps around the tip of the spear, the Liaoyuan warrior is a big hole when he pokes it, not to mention poking at the vital point, even if it pokes the butt with the most meat, it is possible to poke the whole person in two!
Although the grass cutters had reacted quickly, they were still poked too many guns, and several large holes were broken in their heads, chests, and abdomen, and their internal organs were wrenched into pieces. In just a moment, they were already soaked in a pool of blood, bleeding so heavily that even the chief medical officer might not be able to save them.
Generally speaking, unless you are in the army, it is difficult for a Liaoyuan warrior to have this kind of result, after all, everyone is not stupid, how can you possibly let you poke. However, the terrain of the classroom corridor is really good, and the timing of the Liaoyuan warriors is too accurate.
The remaining two weed-cutting messengers did not speak, but one of the cursed hunters recited a few words in a dialect that everyone did not understand, and said, "Early death, early transcendence." β
No one moved, not even when they saw the gunners fleeingβGod knows if there was an ambush.
Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, the death of the Grass Chopping Messenger still gave them a great impact - in terms of strength, the Grass Chopping Envoy was definitely not weak, and he was at least in the middle and upper reaches of everyone.
In contrast, those gunners and prairie warriors were just some stinky fish and rotten shrimp.
However, it was just a few stinky fish and rotten shrimp, using the terrain to cooperate, and actually killed two grass cutting messengers.
So crisp, so simple and fast.
The most important thing is that under that kind of ambush, they can't do any better than the grass cutters, and they will only die worse!
"Very clever calculations."
The chief manager looked at the silent Dire teaching building and said: "First of all, we used three very fragile guns to attract attention, we have already experienced an ambush, we are already in a bad mood, as soon as we see this soft persimmon, we immediately forget to check the reality of the classroom, I also asked the grass cutter to kill the three gunslingers directly." β
"The Warriors of the Rebellion are hiding in the classroom, apparently to ambush the attackers who want to kill the Gunslinger. They were completely aware of our thoughts, and with mental calculations or unintentional, we stepped into the killing game step by step. β
"But the heavy arrangement also exposes their truth." The chief manager said: "Their individual combat power is very weak. Whether it is a gunslinger or a firewood warrior, at most it is an ordinary warrior who has entered the realm. If there is a slight mistake in the cooperation, they will not be able to achieve such a result, and they may even be killed by the grass cutting messenger. β
That's true.
Although Cicada Chenchen led the team to help him, Yantong's combat power was just like that, and the per capita entry into the room was already a huge advantage in a big city - you must know that in the Statistics Department of Xingke County, the thousand plumes who entered the hall could be the captain, and most of the team members' tactics were not in the stream.
The attackers gathered elite special agents from the Outer Eight Districts, and each of them was well versed, which was a level higher, and there were quite a few of them. If the two sides are pulled out and confronted head-to-head, Le Yu suspects that Yantong will be annihilated without damage.
"The strong are not necessarily the strong, but the weak are the weak after all. If we only need to rely on precise calculations and traps woven by conspiracy to allow the weak to defeat the strong, then what tactics do we practice? β
"Power is power, and power is truth. Next, I will lead the way. β
The chief first belittled his own recklessness, then pointed out the weakness of the enemy, and finally personally led the team to open the way, which basically raised the morale of this group of outlaws. He looked at the rubble in the passage on the second floor, then looked up at the third floor, and said, "We passed from the third floor, even if there is an ambushman, we only need to deal with the blows on the opposite third floor, and the blows below are not worth mentioning." β
The chief steward led the man in the iron mask to the third floor, and as soon as he went up, the familiar sound of a gun was heard.
Three more gunners attacked them in the hallway.
This time, the chief manager was not in a hurry, and sent the cursed hunter into the classroom to inspect first, and motioned for the man in the iron mask to go ahead. I saw that the Man in the Iron Mask 'carefully' dismantled the classroom door, and then used the doorpost in the middle of the passage to resist the blow, telling the people behind to hurry up to the third floor.
And the cursed hunter who entered the classroom confirmed that there was no ambush, and directly chiseled through the walls of the classroom, crashing into them one by one, and even approached the location of the gunner!
With this steady advance, and the fact that there were also those who used guns among the attackers, the gunners hurriedly retreated and fired, but no one was seduced by them, until the cursed hunter shouted, "There is no one in all the classrooms!" β
"Pay attention to the top of your head and the third floor opposite!" The chief manager quickly said: "No. 2, you go and catch a live mouth!" β
The surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and the iron-masked man next to the chief manager took a step forward and stepped out of a road woven by light, and the tall figure crossed a distance of more than ten meters in an instant like a flash, almost catching up with the Yan Tong Gun who was jumping off the building and escaping!
At this moment, the lights of the entire school building were extinguished!
Darkness is coming!
At the same time, there was a continuous sound of banging on the opposite side!
"Stop, everyone be careful to avoid the bullets, don't walk around!"
The chief manager shouted, instantly calming down the slightly flustered team, "They have run out of skills, they will only use the darkness to delay time, once they regain the light, they can only flee in the wilderness!" Throw the incendiary stick! β
As he spoke, several people broke off the incendiary rod and threw it out, and the dazzling glow illuminated the Dire school building for a moment.
When the attackers looked at the other side with malice, they were greeted by the faces of dead people who had died tragically
I saw a long-haired girl dressed in white, and a child in new clothes floating in the air outside the third floor, their eyes were hollow, their faces were pale, and their mouths were wide open like screams. The moment they were illuminated by the incendiary rods, their faces even glowed with a strange blue light, staring straight at the attackers.
They were less than a meter away from their attackers, so much so that the wind blew gently and they seemed to be about to kiss them.
The sound of the night wind blowing through the trees sounded like wails and screams.
The incendiary rod fell to the first floor, but the burning light was not as high as the third floor, and there was a little afterglow to let the attackers know that those 'things' were right in front of them, not fake, and also illuminated the two extremely ugly weed-cutting messengers.
Some people tried to look away from the atrium on the first floor, but felt that the two bodies seemed to be looking at them as well.
The sound of the guns had stopped, and the school building fell silent again, and all that could be heard was the sound of breathing and their own heartbeats.
No one dared to move.
No one even knows how to react.
Oh no, Le Yu thought to herself.
He forgot that the people of this world had not seen the world.
Although there are ghost stories circulating in Huiyao, they are basically at the level of 'there are ghosts under the bed'. And they haven't even seen the gif of a haunted house or a beautiful girl suddenly becoming a female ghost, and they directly use curse-level characters to scare them, and it is inevitable that they will screen up.
So Leyu randomly selected a lucky audience member nearby and blew a cold wind behind his ear.
In the next second, a scalp-tinging scream pierced the night sky!
"Hell!"