Chapter 12: Confrontation
Jack and the others looked at the group of poison that was gradually lined up in front of the Song army's military column, if it weren't for the fact that this was on the battlefield, they would all want to scold their mother.
After a rough calculation, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands. There is no need to investigate at all, this group of drugs is 100% made by Ouyang Feng.
Although Jack tried his best to overestimate the strength of Zhao Wuji's side on the battlefield, he didn't expect that Zhao Wuji not only exploded the flow of science and technology, but also exploded the poison group.
Jack: Although they are very powerful, except for the berserker Harris and the martial arts master Wang Dao, they are not afraid of these poisons. The rest of them are not afraid of poisons, and besides, there are so many of them, who knows if there will be some of them that will restrain them.
Among them, except for Harris, who had never been expressionless. It is estimated that there is only the royal road, and it is the only one that is quite calm.
Wang Dao learned about the situation on Da Song's side, he really felt like a dog, he didn't think about the victory of this team battle, he just wanted to save his life first.
Wang Dao can live alone as a lone ranger until now because he has self-knowledge. Do everything you can and don't take too many risks to complete the task.
The most important thing is that this is the first time that Wang Dao has carried out the team upgrade task, and there are still two chances, and Wang Dao doesn't think that he has such a bad chance every time.
Zhao Wuji is like a hanging, and directly let the entire Great Song Dynasty open the flow of science and technology, just Wang Dao, a melee one-star minion who has not yet risen to the second star, but he is not immune to thermal weapons.
Wang Dao looked at it calmly, looking idle.
On the other hand, Jack's team is really green with anger.
This team battle is Jack's last chance, if it is not completed, there are no accidents, they can only go around in the low-level world in the future, and in the end they can only become vassals of the top teams.
Under Ouyang Feng's command, the poisonous group began to attack.
The Mongolian side, retreating step by step, did not dare to come into contact with poison at all.
Ogedai could only turn to Jack and ask them for help.
"Brothers, is there any way to get rid of these poisons?"
Duke and the others were silent for a moment, shook their heads, and explained to Ogedei: "Great Khan, if these troops are not here, we can't defeat these poisons, we can leave as we want." If you don't care if these soldiers live or die, we can do our best to eliminate these poisons. ”
Wokotai thought about it for a while, and directly ordered Torre on the side: "Fourth brother, pass the order down and collect the troops!" ”
Then, with a serious face, Ogedai said to Duke toughly, "Okay, I ordered them to collect their troops. Brother Duke, it's up to you to come down. ”
Duke and the others looked at Wokotai with a bewildered expression.
Does that mean get five of them on? Others are just here to watch the play?
Duke's white face was blown up, and he roared angrily at Ogedei: "Great Khan, you are letting us go to death, do you think we are stupid?" ”
Ogedai shook his head, signaling them to be calm, and Duke could only restrain his anger and watch quietly.
As the Mongolian side gradually retreated, Ouyang Feng also led the poisonous group and quickly attacked this side.
The two sides chased after me, and the Mongolian soldiers spread their feet and desperately shot back.
Gradually, the distance between the drug group and the Great Song Dynasty widened.
Wokotai looked at Duke, smiled, and said in a gentle but firm tone: "Brother Duke, see, now you can destroy these poisons!" ”
Duke really has no choice, now is not the time to turn his face with Wokotai, and he can't turn his face.
I can only bite the bullet.
Soon, the five Duke were engaged in a close battle with the drug group.
The five Duke were far apart, each holding back a group of poisons.
"Roaring ......"
Berserker Harris, first launched his Berserker mode.
In an instant, Harris was four meters tall, with a bare upper body, a scar at the corner of his eye, and a vertical scar on his abdomen, with red paint.
In his left hand, he holds a three-meter-long giant axe, and in his right hand, he holds a four-meter-high quaint shield. The whole person was covered in flames, and the heat wave burned all the poison within a meter of one meter.
Zhao Wuji in the distance looked at this guy speechlessly, what about this special cosKui brother!
What Brother Kui is holding in his hand is an artifact, and Harris is holding it in his hand, hehe......
Although it was a counterfeit weapon, in Harris's hands, with each swing, the poison was emptied.
Harris cleared the monster the fastest of the five of them.
And Wang Dao didn't do anything at all, just stood there quietly, within one meter of his body, the poison piled up, and gradually wrapped Wang Dao's whole person.
All of a sudden, I saw a ball gradually forming, but it just didn't move, and could only spin in place.
Zhao Wuji looked at it in confusion for a long time, but he didn't see Wang Dao make a move, so he shifted his target and looked at Duke who was wearing casual clothes.
Duke was with Chris, Chris took out the flamethrower and sprayed it all the way forward, and Duke turned the flamethrower into a big fireball, wrapping the two of them, and waves of poison rushed into the fire one after another, sacrificing himself in vain.
Only Cook, dressed as a mage, fired spells one after another, fireballs, frost, and wind blades. Spells flew through the air, making Cook's area a landscape in its own right.
From time to time, the land continued to roll, burying waves of poison underground.
Zhao Wuji had already explained when Ouyang Feng commanded the poison to attack, and ordinary soldiers did not need to follow up.
Otherwise, it would be a melee now, and it would not be possible to easily collect these battle materials of these reincarnators.
Zhao Wuji smiled at several congenital perfection masters beside him: "Everyone, you choose your own opponents, and get used to it first." If you can kill, don't keep your hands, run if you can't win, and don't care about the dough. I'm here to assist you remotely, so you can rest assured. ”
Hong Qigong took a sip of the liquor in the gourd, rolled his eyes, and said fiercely: "I'm always called Huazi, and I never knew what the dough was!" You kid don't need to be verbose, the giant with the axe will be left to me and Master Yilan. ”
Hearing this, Master Yideng nodded, and said, "Amitabha Buddha ......"
Huang Yaoshi looked at the jade flute in his hand, put it away very uncomfortably, picked up the long sword hanging from his waist, and walked silently towards the royal road.
In a few flickering moments, Huang Yaoshi arrived at the periphery of the poison on the royal road.
Wang Dao sensed the arrival of Huang Yaoshi, spread his qi all over his body, and with a slight tremble, the poisons wrapped in Wang Dao were shocked to death.
Ouyang Feng looked at the remaining two groups of people, and could only choose Mage Cook, Chris's way of eliminating poison was really Ouyang Feng's nemesis of playing with poison.
As long as Chris kept playing the flamethrower and Duke cooperating beside him, no one on Zhao Wuji's side could enter.
Zhao Wuji looked at Duke and the two, and looked at a shivering old naughty boy.
Although he didn't plan to let the old naughty boy go, seeing that the old naughty boy still looked like he was afraid of snakes, Zhao Wuji really had a headache.
"Uncle Shi, you still have to rest here, just press the formation!"
In Zhao Wuji's opinion, these two people are the most dangerous, and that Duke gives Zhao Wuji a very dangerous feeling, as if they have a fierce beast hidden in their bodies.
Let the old urchin deal with these two guys in his current state, maybe it will be a food delivery.
At this level of Zhao Wuji, the deeper the perception of martial arts, the more obvious the sense of danger.