Chapter Eighty-Eight: River of Blood
The blood-red sun has turned over the majestic mountaintop, and it does not have the vigor that the rising sun should have, but only illuminates the world, like a person who comes home from a night of work lifts the quilt of his sleeping lover and lifts the light veil covering the sky over Hou Xucheng.
Boom...... Boom...... Boom......
On the pointed bell tower at the highest point of Houxu Castle, a samurai pushes a thick log and hits the morning bell. The dim morning light shone softly on his sturdy and tired body, leaving long silhouettes that shook in sync with his bell.
Boom...... Boom...... Boom......
At the sound of the bell, the soldiers put their armor and weapons in order and dragged their heavy but determined steps up to the city. At night, because the beasts guarded the city, everyone slept peacefully, and during the day it was time for them to guard the peace behind the wall.
When the soldiers saw a fiery red figure wearing armor and walking to the center of the city, everyone's spine suddenly seemed to be pushed by an invisible and powerful giant hand, and they stood straight one by one.
Since the establishment of Hou Xu City, their city lord will change into this set of fiery red armor at every time of crisis, and when he puts on the terrifying beast-faced head swallowing mask, everyone knows that the real time has come to follow the city lord to move forward bravely.
"Roar^"
"Roar^"
"Roar^"
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As before every battle, when the soldiers saw the lord of the city stop at the head of the city, they let out a roar that shook the sky, declaring their fearlessness. As soon as the city lord drew his sword, the roar immediately stopped, and everyone waited for the city lord's blood-boiling speech.
After the sword was drawn, there was no passionate speech, just quietly pointing directly at the demon army that was gathering not far from the city. Something was wrong, but the soldiers were silent, holding their breath and waiting for the one to give the order.
"Yes, he has both god and form, and he is worthy of being a nanny in Skynet." Boss Han of Tiandi Department Store stood on the lookout platform of the player army in a green shirt and robe, and smiled at Fang Xu, who was wearing silver armor on the side.
"Hehehe." Fang Xu replied undeniably for a while.
Yin Yue has lived here with him for more than two years, Fang Xu's form and spirit have naturally been imitated by her, of course Fang Xu is not surprised at all, at this time he wants to know most is how Yin Yue solves the problem of height.
"You can't go wrong, can you?" Boss Han looked at the layout of Hou Xu on the city and asked uncertainly.
"Rest assured, everything is arranged!" Fang Xu looked at the right flank of the player's army, "As long as your people can press that offensive line well, it is guaranteed that they will not be harmed by the slightest." ”
Fang Xu glanced at the dense army of players in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled, "The Ancient Hunting Organization is going to hurt its vitality this time, you just wait for the arrival of the Spirit Yuan Storm!"
Jumping off the lookout in three or two steps, Fang Xu put the silver mask on, flew across the horse with a giant spear more than two feet long, and raised his arms and shouted: "Whoever beheads Fang Xu, plus a million bounty."
"Rushing ......" Fang Xu clamped the horse's belly, and led the army of players to rush towards Hou Xucheng like a huge wave.
Sou...
A sharp arrow with a red ribbon flew down the city at the moment Fang Xu took off, nailed fifty meters away from the moat, and the red ribbon flew in the wind, like a trumpet soul flag.
An army of 100,000 players charged together, and the momentum was shocking. When Fang Xu rushed over the reverse slope more than fifty meters in front of the arrow, Hou Xucheng's head began to move. Bags of earthy yellow cloth the size of a washbasin were carried onto the holes of the city walls. Behind each shot is a wooden windmill. Yin Yue straightened the mask, letting her sharp gaze shine through the eyeholes of the mask, watching the silver "enemy" on horseback jump towards her, and opened a packet of red powder to spread out on the windmill's air outlet, pouting, "Tell you to be angry with me." ”
Squinting at Fang Xu, when he rushed at the red line with arrows, the sword in Yin Yue's hand swung. Suddenly, a cut was made in the cloth bag in the mouth of the shot, and ten windmills on the city wall turned. Stripes of earthy yellow dust and smoke flew out of the shothole. Like earth dragons flying out of the city walls, in less than two or three breaths, a sandstorm broke out from the wall city to the moat, and it was still rolling towards the army of players who rushed towards it.
Seeing this, Boss Han, who was standing on the lookout, picked up a big stick and came to the snare drum and beat it violently.
In the era of cold weapons, the battlefield relies on drums and bells to transmit the commander's orders, and this game is no exception, all players have received some simple ancient military science after entering the game, plus the Guardian Alliance will gather the players, give a few days of drills, everyone remembers the various signals transmitted by the bells and drums clearly.
At this time, the sound of the drums was telling the end of the house - the enemy should flee and pursue with all his might.
The enemy wanted to abandon the city and flee, and there was no need to attack the perverted city wall again, so the army of players who heard the sound of the drum was like being beaten again, and everyone no longer had any reservations, and they turned to every movement cell in their bodies and rushed towards the city wall.
When Fang Xu rushed into the smoke falling from the walled city, he turned his horse's head and ran to the left. After running past the left flank of the player's army, Fang Xu threw the giant spear to the ground, and a glove flew up from the ground and rolled up on the giant spear more than a meter high.
At the same time, where the right flank of the player's army meets the Chinese army, a big man suddenly accelerates and runs forward, and when he reaches the moat, he flies and kicks a small dirt slope on the side of the river, and at the same time as he lands, an iron pillar with gloves on it pops up, and a circle of strangulation marks appears on the glove, gurgling.
Fang Xu used all his strength to pull the giant spear to the left, squinting his eyes to turn on the silver eye function, watching the black human wall formed by the players in the sandstorm advance towards the moat at an extremely fast speed. The moment the player's wall rushed past the position of the giant spear in Fang Xu's field of vision, Fang Xu's face immediately showed a huge loss. Because the player in the slow view is running towards the moat as if nothing had happened, after passing the spear's position.
"Failed!" The moment this thought appeared in Fang Xu's mind, a mutation occurred.
The player's wall is bounded by one meter, as if it were made into two parts with different speeds. The upper part suddenly spends up and pours forward, just as a piece of tofu has been cut horizontally and slides into the pot, and the player's wall part slides into the moat for a large part, and the lower part of the running part begins to pour into the river.
In less than two minutes, the player's wall, which had been cut into two sections, had all slid into the moat. The crimson moat overflowed on both banks, splitting into countless blood-red earthworms and fleeing into the trampled grass on both banks.
Eighty thousand! An army of 80,000 players was cut into two pieces by a two-hundred-meter-long silver thread in two minutes, buried deep in the moat. Many of them may have been good runners, and after hitting the silver wire, they flew out and almost fell into the middle of the moat, which made them sit in the air for a longer time, and the tissue in the upper half of the chest cavity was thrown out, causing an organ rain to fall on the surface of the moat.
Seeing that the last two columns of players were bumping into the silver wire, Fang Xu softened his hand and left alone after pushing down the giant spear at the moment when they were about to collide.
The siege battle of 100,000 players is a rare scene, many players have turned on video recording, and the game streamers have started live streaming when they are assembled. But because the area around the moat was covered in dust, everyone couldn't see what was going on there. When Fang Xu returned to the city, let those windmills stop and wait for the dust to clear, the situation of the moat was clearly visible to everyone.
Players who are not cut off and fall into the moat find themselves in a thick layer of blood, grabbing a human organ with their hands and a digestive tract with every movement of their feet. Many people were frightened crazy and stumbled inside, and some accidentally bumped into a weapon and went down the line with honor.
There are also people who still know that this is a game and continue to broadcast live. When the images were sent back to Earth, many of the people watching the live broadcast spat yellow bile on the screen on the spot. For a while, the complaint system of the major live broadcast websites was blown up, and all the rooms that were broadcasting the big battle were forcibly closed. And Fang Xu was also given the nickname of a butcher after this big battle.
These videos were transmitted to the top management of Huaxia in less than half an hour. After watching the video, the faces of high-level people in Huaxia finally showed a smile for the first time in the past few days. In the video, they see an efficient way to rescue hundreds of millions of players.
When the last trace of dust over the moat dissipated, Boss Han rang the bell and withdrew his troops. Fang Xu also took off his mask and walked down the city amid the whirring sound of the soldiers of Hou Xu City.
In the evening, the last army of 20,000 players disappeared, leaving behind a place of supplies, and the people of Houxu City did not pull the last cart of supplies into the city until midnight.
"Where's Leng Ming?" Fang Xu, who was dressed in a white robe after changing and washing, sat in the city lord's courtyard, looked at the only one sign on the table and asked. In the past two years, the three of them have made an appointment, and every night Fang Xu and Fang Xu will decide who to go to spend the night through the flop.
There's no way around it. Fang Xu used various methods to deal with sleeping every night before, but the two of them argued that it was unfair, so Fang Xu had to use this method.
"Back to the city lord, the big boss has something to do and hasn't come back yet."
Although Hou Xucheng has been built for two years, Leng Ming still likes others to call her the big boss. Especially when she is in front of Yin Yue, she prefers the people around her to call her like this. And the girl who has been with her for many years also likes to call her like this, because in Hou Xucheng, only the old people of Hou Xuzhai can call her like this, which is a symbol of identity.
"When did you leave, did you have someone to accompany you?" Fang Xu asked with concern.
The girl told Fang Xu that Leng Ming left alone when she broke the demon army. After hearing this, Fang Xu picked up the sign and ran towards Yin Yue's room.
"Did she do that?" Grabbing Yin Yue's shoulder, "Take me to chase him." ”
"Can't catch up! Yin Yue had tears in her eyes, "The threat of the demon army has been lifted, but this does not mean that our situation has improved. ”
"Even if the nanny shows up now, I'm not afraid! Hurry up ......"
"I haven't been to that place either, I can only reach its edge, and then talk about the current nanny guards in the city......" Yin Yue had a worried look on her face. This is more because he is afraid that he will not be able to persuade Fang Xu and let him take risks.