Chapter 205: The Wrath of Diao Chan
Less than 150 people surrounded the Xiangting Group, while the hundreds of Baibo troops hiding in the Xiangting House looked at the murderous cavalry outside in fear.
More than 30 cavalrymen opened their bows and arrows, and round after round of arrows rained down the village pavilion, suppressing those Baibo army leaders who did not dare to take risks, screaming again and again.
The remaining seventy or so cavalrymen were armed with halberds and spears, apparently waiting for an opportunity to break in.
Gao Heng looked around and saw that most of the houses of the surrounding villagers had smashed their doors and windows, and they had obviously been ransacked.
Diao Chan also noticed that there were few villagers in the huge village pavilion, and the smell of blood wafted in the air, and he immediately frowned.
"I can't beat it." On the second floor of the pavilion, Thorn coldly glanced at the Bai Bo army who was responsible for guarding the courtyard wall, but was trembling under the rain of arrows. In the end, these young men who have just enlisted in the army are not as good as the dozen or so country rangers who have seen blood.
"If only he didn't force Black Wind away, his skills are all area attacks." Hong Wolf regretted it a little, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dark red power grid in the shape of branches suddenly lit up in the cavalry team below!
Then the White Bo army in the courtyard fell.
"It's Black Wind!" Seeing such a familiar skill, he was moved and almost lost his voice.
"There's a veteran on the other side! This guy must have taken refuge in Lu Bu. Lei Zhuo's eyes flickered, and he couldn't decide whether he should go out and reveal his identity to Black Wind.
"Let's go!" Hong Wolf took up his shield and roared, "Aren't you afraid that Black Wind guy will hold a grudge, and you dare to negotiate in this case?" ”
Hong Wolf is also selfish, for fear that other veterans will waver and think of surrendering, and there will be less cover to break through at that time. Now in this situation where the enemy is strong and I am weak, Hei Feng may be able to let others go, but Hong Wolf does not dare to guarantee that Hei Feng will not kill himself.
"I'll come." Ling Xing carried the shield on his shoulder, and with the other hand, he grabbed the halberd dropped by the halberd warrior Yuan Wu, and released the weapon attached skill as he charged, lightning lightning.
More than a dozen bolts of lightning fell instantly, and each bolt of lightning could hit several people. Immediately, the Bai Bo army in the courtyard panicked.
Nearly a hundred cavalry charged forward, and the iron halberd smashed hard, quickly breaking down a courtyard wall, and then rushed in.
Everything went even more smoothly than Gao Heng expected. But at this time, there was a coquettish cry full of anger: "The thief should die!" Then I saw Diao Chan come out of a dwelling, his teeth clenched, his fists clenched.
"They don't even spare women and children!" Diao Chan's eye circles are reddish. Originally, she was quite reluctant to war, but this time, she really wanted to kill the White Bo Army who were inferior to the beasts in the courtyard.
Gao Heng didn't need to look to guess what the White Wave Army had done, it was nothing more than burning, killing, and plundering, with the bad military discipline of the White Wave Army, everywhere he went was basically like locusts crossing the border.
At this time, a group of cavalry poured into the courtyard like a tide, and hundreds of Baibo troops either knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, or followed Hong Wolf and others to break out.
"Senior?" A grim smile appeared on the corner of Gao Heng's mouth.
"What a coincidence." Black Wind shook his head slightly with a mocking expression, and then a red lightning bolt slashed at the group.
"Black Wind, you bastard!" The angry screams of the wolf could be heard from afar.
"Childe, don't let these beasts go!" Diao Chan had apparently just been stimulated by the tragic scene in the house. Riding a horse to keep up with Jing Yuan and the others, with a flick of the green jade fan in his hand, a little bit of flowing brilliance flew out, knocking down more than a dozen Baibo troops who wanted to break through in front.
In fact, if it weren't for these veterans who kept their skills to break through, although the Bai Bo Army was weak, it would not have collapsed so quickly when it was defending the courtyard wall just now. Now in order to escape for their lives, they all threw out their skills one by one to stop Jing Yuan and others from pursuing.
Thorn glanced behind him, took a deep breath, and in the next moment, he slashed out with a sword, and his body rushed forward strangely. It turned out to be using the dash skill of impact slash as an escape.
The wolf also put away his heavy shield. so as not to affect the speed. Then he gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and rushed forward like a bull.
Both of them are hunters, and there are many natural means. You don't need to run fast. You just need to run faster than your companions.
"Don't do it, everyone is a veteran, let's surrender!" Lei Zhuo's senior men were a step slower after all, and were caught up by Jing Yuan and others on horseback, and after a fight, they were forced to retreat into the pavilion.
At this time, the pavilion was littered with corpses. A large group of White Polish troops dropped their weapons and lay on the ground, pressed by a dozen halberd-wielding cavalrymen and did not dare to move.
"Black Wind, everyone used to be in the same camp, why bother to kill them all?" The female veteran Luo Xiaofeng begged. Several veterans stood back to shoulder, with only a dozen rangers left to follow, desperate in their hearts.
The ordinary White Polish army faced these elite cavalry, and it was completely crushed at the first touch. The cavalry around Gao Heng who belonged to the elite even in the Bingzhou Army had at least 25 points of strength attribute per person, plus excellent armor and weapons, at most, there were not as many skill items as the seniors.
Surrounded by hundreds of iron horsemen whose combat strength is not much worse than that of ordinary veterans, this feeling is indeed desperate.
Hei Feng's face twitched slightly, and he snorted: "You have found the wrong person, I can't be the master." ”
"Gao Heng, you have an idea." Jing Yuan didn't care about the life and death of these veterans. Zhen Xiaohe smiled and did not speak. Ling Xing loyally guarded Gao Heng's body, for fear that Lei Zhuo and the others would hurt Gao Heng if they jumped over the wall in a hurry.
Gao Heng squinted slightly, this feeling of killing and killing is indeed great, but he is still a little hesitant whether to kill these veterans or not.
Dozens of female corpses tortured and humiliated to death were removed from the rooms of the pavilion by the messengers while they searched for any fish that had slipped through the net.
"Di Shi, they are simply not human!" The dozen or so messengers, all of whom had families, were outraged.
Diao Chan just glanced at it, and his eyes were red and fell on Gao Heng's shoulder. Today's scene had a great impact on her. It turns out that troubled times can be so cruel!
"We didn't do it." Lei Zhuo several veterans hurriedly denied it. In fact, these things have long been accustomed to in the White Wave Army for so long. However, although the veterans looked down on the village women and village girls, they would not restrain military discipline and prevent the Baibo army under them from plundering and indulging.
In the minds of most veterans, the natives of the quest world are not human at all, just as gamers don't care about the lives or deaths of NPCs.
"Why, you are also a woman, why do you condone these beasts to murder?" Diao Chan glared at Luo Xiaofeng angrily and asked sharply.
"I, I ......" Luo Xiaofeng held back for a long time and quibbled, "You also know that I am a woman, if I dare to stop it, maybe I will be the one who suffers." ”
"Shameless!" Jing Yuan's expression was cold.
"Everyone is a veteran, so why kill each other? Kill us, at most it will be a little benefit, but let us go, we can use you as cannon fodder......" Another veteran held a submachine gun and wanted to negotiate. (To be continued.) )
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