(Someone mentioned meritorious service today, and I must mention one point, that is, the meritorious value in my book is absolutely non-tradable and non-transferable, these meritorious deeds are like honors on the battlefield, what is yours is yours!) It is not difficult to obtain merit, but it is necessary to dare to take risks to enter the battlefield. The rank is only related to the relevant authority, benefits, and treatment, such as the purchase of military supplies and supplies, and it is impossible for a person with a high rank to attack a person with a lower rank, and there is a so-called rank suppression, increasing or reducing damage.

This game is infinite streaming, I just use data to make everyone feel more intuitive, it is impossible to kill the wave of SS when you punch me and I kick the ping pong around for more than ten minutes and half an hour, so there will be the relevant 'death exemption test' and 'lethal injury exemption test'. Fu Tu also doesn't want to drastically rectify the infinite stream of novels, but he will inevitably make some more reasonable and potential changes, such as the battlefield missions I have written now, and the ideas that have not yet been written.

"Summoning Total War" I can't get it back because the structure is too big. I was also half-dead by the book card after I wrote it, so I will carefully spread out this "Final Redemption" little by little, and control it to a good degree, so I will use the basic framework of "Final Evolution". It's not that the floating slaughter lacks imagination, but that the imagination is too rich, so in order to avoid me playing around and extravagating the background too much, it's better to set a pattern first. "Summoning Total War" I dare to say that it is the best book in the whole site series so far, and I dare not say the best for infinite streaming, but I will definitely not discredit my pen name. ）

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"Let me kill !!"

The black-faced fat and strong general burst into a shout, and rushed towards the outside of the valley, he was followed by a team of guards, all of whom were first-class elites in the army, these people were mostly generals and servants of the generals, and they had been practicing martial arts since they were children, although they were not as good as those real strongmen, but they were much higher than those ordinary soldiers. So when he went out with more than ten personal guards, he actually broke through the first line of defense laid by Zhao Futu at once, and killed those Yellow Turban soldiers on their backs!

"What a strength! What a quick knife technique! Zhao Futu just glanced at it, and sighed in his heart.

Although the black-faced fat and strong general in the surrounded was holding a halberd in his hand, the martial arts he used were sword techniques, and they were also the kind of sword techniques commonly used by generals, and the most famous representative of them was undoubtedly Guan Yu. A halberd was impenetrable to his dance, and although there were many of those Yellow Turban soldiers, none of them could bully him within five meters!

As a result, the defeated troops of the Han Dynasty were immediately demoralized, and they gathered together to rush out and kill in anger.

Zhao Futu's face was calm, there was a gleam in his eyes, he waited for those Han Dynasty routs to rush in front of him, and immediately shouted and ordered: "Array!" ”

"Crossbowmen ready!"

The biggest gain he has gained along the way is not the money, but the equipment obtained, there is a world of difference between armor and no armor in the cold weapon war! I saw him give an order, and the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him suddenly separated from both sides, and then a group of elite foot soldiers in iron armor stepped out, and the two wings stepped forward towards the side of the pikemen, holding the guns with both hands and bowing down, and the crossbowmen lined up on both sides of the Chinese army, aiming the crossbow arrows at the Han Dynasty soldiers who rushed to the front!

"Drink!"

"Drink! Drink! Drink! ”

Following Zhao Futu's order, the Yellow Turban Army, who had really received military training, shouted, and quickly listed a goose marching formation according to the pace after simple training. The elite sword and shield soldiers stepped forward, and the two wings of the pikemen spread out the front row to raise the weapons at the flat end, and the back row raised the weapons, laying out a simple spear phalanx, and the bow and crossbow hands were waiting to take the arrow on the bow!

In this way, those Han Dynasty routs were suddenly a little stunned.

When had they ever seen the Yellow Turban Army put on such a rigorous formation? In the past, those Yellow Turban troops rushed up as soon as the trumpet sounded, how could there ever be such an imposing style of marching?

Not only were those Han Dynasty routs fearful, but the black-faced fat and strong generals who rushed out first were also timid, I don't know if they met a famous general in the Yellow Turban Army. But what they definitely didn't expect was that these Yellow Turban soldiers who were waiting in array were all trained by Zhao Futu after talking for a long time to tell them how much to step forward, and then stop.

It's simply a wax-headed silver gun that doesn't use it, and it's okay to use it for defense, but if you want to attack, I'm afraid that if you take a few steps forward, the formation will become a mess.

However, at this stage of blocking Taniguchi, the results of his simple training were quite useful, and they did not need to move forward, let alone allow them to retreat, as long as they stood there in formation and waited to cooperate with the attack. If the enemy can't break through the defensive line, then he will have to be shot alive by the crossbowmen in the back, and Zhao Futu also has a team of ironclad infantry composed of the Yellow Turban Commander by his side, ready to support the weak point in front of the formation.

"Shoot!"

More than 300 hunting bows were launched at the same time, including many two-stone strong bows, plus more than 50 military crossbows, and a crossbowman army of more than 500 people specially equipped by Zhao Futu was equivalent to putting a steel knife on their necks at this moment! These Han Dynasty defeated armies had no armor at all, and even if they were, they were too heavy when they were defeated, and they were thrown directly on the road.

The so-called throwing away armor is to reduce the weight and run faster, what protection can these routs have?

Tremble!

After two rounds of arrow rain, those Han Dynasty routs suffered heavy casualties, and some brave people fought in front of the battle with personal force, but they were still surrounded and killed by several times the number of their own side. Surround 500 people with 3,000 people, a full six times the difference in numbers, which is completely enough for Zhao Futu to create a situation where more fights less. What's more, there is a row of crossbowmen in the back, and if they rush up, it is death, and if they don't rush up, it is also a dead word.

However, between ten breaths, those Han Dynasty routs suffered heavy casualties, only more than 100 people remained, and the black-faced fat general was the target of Zhao Futu's deliberate care, and the personal guards around him had already died completely, and the more they fought behind, the fewer the number of Han Dynasty soldiers, and finally only the black-faced fat and strong general was left with twenty or thirty people surrounded by more than 1,000 people.

"The fierce generals of this era are really perverted!" Zhao Futu looked at the black-faced fierce general who killed people like mowing grass, if he hadn't promised a heavy reward, gave a death order to those who retreated to die, and arranged for the group of people he had recovered at the beginning as military judges, I am afraid that these gathered Yellow Turbans would have let him rush out long ago. The black-faced fierce general was really perverted, more than 300 sharp arrows shot at him, he was able to knock all the halberds away by himself, and he could protect all the horses under him.

This terrifying reaction ability has almost become an instinctive reflex!

"No wonder that Bao Xin was able to block his own bullets with a knife!" Zhao Futu looked at the black-faced fierce general who was surrounded by the group and fought for a quarter of an hour, at this moment there was no one guard by his side, only he was left alone to fight, he was covered in bloodstains, most of them were the enemy's, and some of them were his own, after fighting for so long, his physical energy was undoubtedly consumed a lot, and the reaction under the mental consumption was naturally a little slower than at the beginning, he was hit by an arrow in the arm, and the war horse under the crotch had already been killed, and there was no hope of rushing out without the war horse, After being surrounded by groups, he has supported himself until now with a will.

More than a thousand people surrounded one person.

He was also killed by the other party, more than half of whom were injured, if it was before, Zhao Futu would never believe it, but now all this happened in front of his eyes.

He had no doubt that if he had rushed forward at the beginning, he would definitely have been slashed by this black-faced fat general!

"Click!"

The weapon in the black-faced fat general's hand broke again, and this was already his sixth broken weapon. As the price of the broken weapon, he was stabbed in the back again, and the whole person's breath was also a blow, and then he gasped sharply, and his physical strength was almost consumed now. From the beginning of the fight to the present, all the moves he has used are knife techniques that open and attack in all directions, this kind of fighting has a large killing area, but it consumes more physical energy, and it is already in the range of non-human beings to be able to support it now.

Zhao Futu can be very sure of one thing, that is, pulling a giant werewolf over, it is impossible to support it longer than him!

"Bump!"

When the desert eagle in Zhao Futu's hand made a muffled sound, the black-faced fat figure trembled suddenly, and then a blood mark appeared on his left leg, although the bullet pierced his epidermis, it was stuck in his muscle layer, and the terrifying ** strength of the other party surprised Zhao Futu to find that he only caused him less than twenty points of damage.

"Thieves! Take your life! This gunshot also exposed Zhao Futu's position, and the black-faced fat general burst into tears, with a will to die with the enemy, he took a deep breath, and then shook his whole body!

- Click!

The bones of his whole body exploded, and the hideous green tendons like earthworms suddenly rose, and in a burst of muscle squirming, the bullet that Zhao Futu shot into his left leg actually squeezed out the muscle wriggling. At this moment, he saw that the black-faced fat and fierce eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of hatred and anger, and the bloodstains all over his body made him hideous and terrifying, like a hungry ghost in hell, his swollen muscles in an instant stretched the armor on his body and cracked, and he rushed towards Zhao Futu with a roar of rage!

A golden glow invisible to the naked eye emerged, and the image of a black-faced man roaring in the sky suddenly surged out from behind him.

A row of blood-red words suddenly popped out of the space:

"Contractor No. 1013, attention! Contractor No. 1013: Please note! …… The target historical name will have a special mutation! …… The target historical name will have a special mutation! ……”

"The historical name will mutate, and the hidden soul will awaken in advance! …… Contractor No. 1013 triggers the Space Hidden Mission! …… After killing the Soul Awakening General! …… All earnings will be increased by 100%! …… The law of space automatically locks on to the target! …… 100% chance of dropping souls upon death! …… This Hidden Mission is a mandatory main quest! …… Mission Failed! …… Obliterate! ”

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