Chapter 42: The Battle of the Sea Buckthorn Forest (I)

As a large city with a population of nearly 10 million, Luotong City occupies a very large area.

Except for Anyang District, which is the old city, the other 7 urban districts and even the other three acropolises have been taken by the rulers of Luo Tong in the past few hundred years, led by the army of organ monks, little by little in the mouths of fierce beasts.

In recent years, Luo Tong has not planned to expand again, but within a radius of 2,000 kilometers, it is difficult to encounter groups of 3-star fierce beasts because of the stationing and sweeping of many organ monk groups.

This area, also faintly used as the area of the outer city of Luotong, belongs to the "self-reserved land" of hundreds of monks.

In a forest to the southeast, a team of more than 300 people was slowly marching.

They are well-equipped, well-equipped, and in a very full state of mind, and the big war is imminent, but they are not at all nervous.

In front of the left side of the team, a golden flag was waving in the wind, and the two big characters of "Tianwu" were as strong and powerful as a dragon.

Joke, there are no team battles in which there are no 3-star organ monks involved, the number of people on his side is more than three times that of the other party, and it is equipped with new organs and protective shields, and if you don't wipe them out, you can't win!

"Don't be careless, Tianqing is a hard bone. A bearded man paused slightly, staring at the road ahead.

Walking side by side next to him was a middle-aged man with gloomy eyes and a tall thin figure, and laughed sharply: "Haha, Brother Zuo is worthy of being the most trusted right-hand man of the 'Greedy Wolf', this battle is commanded by Brother Zuo, no matter how cunning and afraid Tianqing is, it is enough to see!"

Although this middle-aged man still wore a strange mask on his face and spoke strangely, Zuo Bu knew that he was the person specially sent by the regiment leader's family to support, and there were nine other people casually.

The weakest of the nine can be on par with him, and with a strange body and strange organs, it's very difficult to mess with.

But the head of the greedy wolf still put the command power in his own place, which made his heart hot.

However, he still said politely: "Brother Huang said that he laughed, but I hope to live up to the trust of the head of the regiment and avenge this great revenge for the brothers! This trip is hard for you to run, you are experienced, Brother Huang will arrange for himself to act when the opportunity comes!"

Huang Ai smiled with a complicated look in his eyes: "Okay, I'm worried that those rabbit cubs will be unruly and ruin Brother Zuo's deployment!"

This team battle between Tianwu and Tianqing really attracted the attention of many people.

The entire circle of Luo Tong's organ monks was discussing and speculating.

However, the focus of their discussion was on whether the "Fierce Tiger" would be angry with the crown next and kill the Zhang family alone, and whether the Luo City Lord would really come forward at that time.

As for the current team battle with a huge disparity in strength, almost no one is optimistic about Tianqing.

The gap is too obvious!

In this world, from 2 stars to 3 stars is a huge watershed in strength, and the combat power of organ monks above 3 stars has begun to become very terrifying.

A top-notch three-star monk like Fierce Tiger can defend dozens of two-star monks alone.

If the wandering strategy is adopted, I am afraid that hundreds of people will not be able to take him.

But if it is a three-star beginner-level monk, the thirty or fifty people who cooperate with the tacit understanding will definitely not give the Fierce Tiger a good look.

Now that the battle between the two regiments is only limited to 2-star monks, and the level is almost the same, the number of people is an absolute advantage.

But Zuobu still didn't dare to be careless.

He is now twenty-six years old, he grew up in the Tianwu Monk Regiment, and entered the official team after ten years of tempering in the reserve regiment, and now he is only a trace of the threshold left to break through the three-star level, and he is the deputy captain of the escort team next to the head of the greedy wolf regiment.

Zuo Bu didn't know the reason for the battle between Tianwu and Tianqing, but he knew that more than twenty of his good brothers had died.

Even if he can't do anything about the "Fierce Tiger", he must take hundreds of people from the entire Tianqing to accompany the funeral!

At this time, a person in front of me came to report: "Left team, there are still five miles ahead to go to the sea buckthorn forest, do you want to rest?"

Zuo Bu raised the telescopic instrument in front of him, and slightly urged his perception, and suddenly a vague figure appeared in the frame of the telescope, and the sea buckthorn forest was the battlefield of this confrontation.

There is still more than an hour before the agreed twelve o'clock at noon, and the guys from Tianqing are really early!

He thought for a moment and said, "Order, fix it in place for a quarter of an hour, and check your own organs." ”

The monks are not an army, and most of the monks are loose and free, after all, they are all people who cannot stand the restraints.

However, in Tianwu, because the head of the greedy wolf regiment emphasizes discipline very much, and he also asked for a lot of military training skills from the second brother, which is relatively disciplined, which is a bit unusual in the monk group.

can't stand Tianwu's back to the Zhang family, the welfare is good!

............

On that day, the team of the warrior monks came to the sea buckthorn forest, and it was less than fifteen minutes before noon.

On the other side of a small river that crossed the entire forest, it was the people of the Tianqing Monk Regiment who had already arrived and were waiting for them.

Compared with Tianwu, there are young people in their early twenties, and there are also old monks in their forties and fifties who have not broken through to three stars, although their equipment has also been changed, but the overall situation is also weaker.

But everyone was secretly holding their breath, either closing their eyes and recuperating, or wiping the weapons in their hands.

Not even a single person opened their mouths to talk, and the entire formation was filled with murderous aura.

Old Huo Lao Shen leaned under a big tree, slightly closed his eyes to recuperate, and his skinny body was like an old pine trunk at the moment, full of majestic strength.

On his back, a cylindrical mechanism more than half a meter long was wrapped in black cloth, and there was no intention of untying it until this time.

"Old Huo, what do you want?" a sturdy man sat beside him.

The man wore a one-eyed patch, and there was a scar on his face that ran from his forehead all the way to his left cheek, which looked extremely terrifying. There was also a long tube of black cloth wrapped around his back.

"Naturally, how to torture those wolf cubs to death in a while!" said Lao Huo with his head tilted.

"Tianwu's group of wolf cubs must have also changed their clothes, I don't know if our 'Sun Armor Piercing Cannon' can still bombard one of them, hehe!" Diao Lao Wei smiled dryly, the huge scar on his face was torn apart, and the whole person looked extremely terrifying.

Lao Huo was already used to his appearance.

Diao Lao Wei is just thirty now, several years younger than himself, but with this face, every child of the brothers in the group dares to get close. But he got up early and swore that he would never wear a mask until that thing was completed, and he would not even accept the treatment of medicinal herbs.

Lao Huo said: "You still don't know the power of this cannon?

"Hehe, hundreds of thousands, they can match one-third of Lao Tzu even if they serve the 'greedy wolf'. Diao Lao Wei grinned again: "Besides, even if it is a top-level protective shield, it is not a matter of two or three more bombardments in front of this big guy, it's really fucking cool! Hey Lao Huo, why don't we make a bet to see who has more protective shields?"

"Lao Tzu doesn't have that thought, don't be too careless, don't forget Boss Hu's explanation, there are only two of us!"

"Yes, yes!"

In the past three days, all the monks of Tianqing have been on standby, constantly practicing the tactics of the new mechanism.

Among them, Lao Huo and Diao Lao Wei had the happiest time.

It's really too much fun to fight with "this Sun Armor Piercing Cannon"!

Ordinary 2-star shield, one for one shot.

Hundreds of thousands of Orr's top-level protective shields, up to four guns are also dry.

And the ordinary organ armor that can't cover the whole body, that's not enough, an armor-piercing bullet can directly destroy people! Even if it is a heavy shield of special materials, it is not ambiguous, and it is almost destroyed with one blow!

Don't forget what this guy is called, armor-piercing bullets!

"This big guy, I really don't know where the tiger boss got it from. Using this cannon to blow up the opponent's protective shield, combined with the ninety-nine rounds of rainstorm pear flower needles in one blow, is simply a super killer on the battlefield!"

Diao Lao Wei saw that Lao Huo no longer spoke, and began to close his eyes for the last few minutes, but he couldn't calm down.

Because they were worried that the other party would detect it in advance, they didn't dare to take out the "Sun Armor Piercing Cannon" directly, so he simply went to the side and wiped its quaint knife little by little.

As his palm continued to rub against the seemingly blunt knife, his heart gradually calmed down, and there was an indescribable complexity in his eyes.