145.Trap (Page 1/1)

In a few words, he completed the new arrangement and mobilization: "Mu Ziqi will attack with me, the wounded will retreat, Yu Longban will be responsible for defense, and Longzi Banner will be responsible for the wounded! Brothers, rush with me!"

Madrigal roared, having finished running, passed the remains of the first stone statue, jumped high, threw himself into the corridor illuminated by the bright light, and rushed to the nearest stone statue. He flashed a stabbing flagella sideways, reached out and grabbed it, and slid all the way to the top of the stone statue's head, swinging a cross knife in mid-air, crushing a wave of attacks, and then landing on top of the stone statue's head, the qi light knife soared two meters, and ran through the stone statue's heavenly spirit cover.

The stone statue trembled in severe pain, but its flagella was cut to pieces by the madrigal, and after being shaved bald, it lost its means of attack. Madrigal drew his sword and leaped again, leaping from one stone statue to another, knowing that the remaining stone statue would be cut off by the samurai behind him and discarded here.

Pastoral was counting down in her heart. Within ten minutes, he had to get to the engine. Since it doesn't take much effort to dismantle the statue, you can make rapid progress after changing the target.

When he charged, Yu Long always took the elite squad and desperately followed the footsteps of Madrigal, and when Madrigal was attacked on his back, Yu Long always forced himself to use the strongest cross knife to cut the spears that were fired at Madrigal into wicker.

"Poof!" "Poof!" Tang Xianchu had no one to protect him, and he bore the brunt of it, so he took two shots on the way to the flank charge, and after his left ribs and right waist were pierced by two flagella, his posture suddenly stopped in mid-air, like a specimen nailed to a white paper.

The army's death rate is too high, and the reason is that the army's attack power is too strong. The brave generals who charge forward can advance the battle line the fastest and die the fastest, so there are very few army generals who can be promoted to the god of war level.

"Brother Chu!!" As soon as Lu Yu put down the crippled stone statue, he saw Tang Xianchu die in battle, and let out a sudden cry.

Suddenly, Tang Xianchu's hanging left hand was raised again, grabbed the flagella that pierced him, and waved his sword "Click! Rub!" twice, cutting off all the flagella that fixed him. He fell vertically, smashed a patch of red on the ground, then coughed up blood, and roared with a qiguang knife: "If I hadn't been a little dizzy, I would have broken through a long time ago!

"you!Tang Xianchu!" Lu Yu saw Tang Xianchu screaming and rushing again, afraid that he would die on the way to the charge, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly chased after him. Unexpectedly, before he could catch up with Tang Xianchu, another person screamed and overtook Lu Yu.

"The warriors of the Muqi are either charging or dying on the way to the charge!" Yang Ji was inspired by Tang Xianchu, and took the lead in the top, the battle line was pushed all the way, and then he chased straight after, and he was about to catch up with the right side of the pastoral song.

"The shepherd flag is always right!" Yu Long echoed Yang Ji. The right side is advancing by leaps and bounds again.

The morale of the trapped camp was greatly boosted, and the invaders were drowned out like a bamboo. Knocked away by flagella, pierced by a puncture, that kind of small injury that can't be fatal, no one cares anymore. The blood of honor has filled the chest, and the morale of the sky can penetrate the sky!

The previously formed operational theory has been further revised: "As long as the battle damage is no longer controlled, the battle can still be resolved relatively quickly." ”

After enriching their combat experience, the wounded veterans discovered that the flagellar attacks of these stone statues were actually as lethal as the obsolete dusty firearms. Under the acceleration of the streamer step and the support of the inner universe, the wounded samurai more and more enjoyed the experience of "you let my blood go, I want your life".

More and more people began to make primitive strange screams like Tang Xianchu.

“rua！”

This surprising picture is a vivid embodiment of the effectiveness of the three-month special training of Pastoral Song.

As the "tip of the knife" in the lead, Pastoral quickly rushed to the front of the last stone statue. The stone statue was on the large side, probably a captain or something, and with a silly smile, it calmly divided hundreds of flagella into ten echelons, and deceived the madrigal's defensive movements in a very orderly manner.

Because the flagella are all separated from the curly wig, Madrigal has no idea that the stone statue has a trick, let alone that the stone statue is lying to him. He thought it would be almost enough to dodge seven or eight.

Yu Long thought the same thing. So when he saw the ten flagella shooting at Madrigal in one volley, he thought that this was the last attack, so he shouted angrily without hesitation: "Fight!" and called on the brothers to show their powers, and the seven cross knives came out of their hands, leaving them with a feeling of exhaustion.

Madrigal has a brother to take care of the wings, and he is even more confident, sideways to dodge a flagella that pierces the heart, grabs, chops, throws it away, adjusts his posture, and shouts angrily: "Shave your head for free!"

He tried to cut off the flagellation of the statue with a single sword, and then he was able to remove its footage without any haste.

The stone statue's smile was even more exaggerated.

Suddenly, all the curly white curls that were curled up on the top of the stone statue's head bounced up, at least one or two, and swished towards the madrigal.

"Shepherd...... Mu Qi ...... "Yu Long was caught off guard, and was shot in the chest, and the whole person was pushed to the sky. When he grasped the spear that pierced his chest, he only felt that the back of the shepherd was getting farther and farther away from him, and he saw that the guards were wounded and crushed, and he saw the madrigal crashing into the forest of the spear alone, but he could do nothing but straighten his right arm in vain, as if he could grab the cloak of the shepherd. But he couldn't save the madrigal.

Yu Long was pinned to the ceiling. Because for the enemy, Yu Long is the most obstructive, second only to Pastoral.

Pastoral opened his round eyes, raised his light knife high, and his body shook violently twice, and he was pierced by two guns; he struggled to run the blue silk, seal the wound, and maintain the stability of the inner universe, and at the same time turned from attack to defense, closed the knife and weaved the net, and danced out a waterfall knife light that did not leak, and cut off all the seven or eight flagella that would attack in the future. A mouthful of turbid breath was spit out, his lungs were full of fishy and sweet vomiting, and the pastoral song was spinning in the world due to severe pain, biting the tip of his tongue to stay awake - he didn't think about frustrating words such as "I made a mistake" and "I'm going to lose", but showed a miserable smile, and thought inexplicably, "Tang Xianchu is really a liar, obviously it hurts to be pierced." ”

Madrigal opened his eyes and saw that the stone statue was still smiling, and it was evident that it was aware that Madrigal was deliberately cutting off its flagella, so it left seven flagella to dance in the air, not knowing when they would stab them—perhaps they would never be used to attack, so that Madrigal would have to endure the end of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart if he wanted to attack.

Take a step back, you may survive, but your self-esteem will break, and if you take a step forward, you may die, but ......

Madrigal thought of the bullying of those in power, the ridicule of his peers, the humility when he didn't dare to express his heart, and the heartache when he couldn't protect Zhao Lei - if he ended up living like Tang Wei, what was the difference between being dead and dead?!

Concubine Xiao's karma left in Madrigal's body began to be crazy and restless, killing intent and fury burned Madrigal's reason, his eyes spewed a fiery hue, and he felt the freedom to ignore pain like Tang Xianchu did-

The blue sanity quickly ebbed, and the red blood courage took over the brain. Madrigal's mind was eroded by Karma Aya, but Madrigal's body was quickly healed by Karma Aya, as if Jiuge's battle intent was passing through his mouth, and he let out a heartfelt roar: "Death to those who stand in my way!"

In the midst of the tidal shouts of "Death to those who stand in my way", the camp rushed up and saw the spears on the madrigal's vest growing wildly, because the madrigal rushed towards the last "stumbling block" with these two spears.

The tragic scene of the battle in the camp passed through the medium of the air elves, and was clearly seen by the captain on the bridge. Li Zi blurted out a "don't", but the pastoral song could not be heard.

Seven spears greeted the madrigal from all sides.

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