Session 10: The Night of Wakale (Part I)
Section 10: The Night of Wakale (Part I
Townsend didn't care about it, and rushed out with a "whoosh", and the invisible force field rushed towards the archer array in the distance with a sky of war knives and metal balls.
"Stop him!" The steppe black eagle now even had the heart to cry, and shouted hoarsely: "Stop it!
The archers were desperately shuffling, and the overwhelming feathered arrows flew in, but only a part of them could finally land on the path of Townshend's impact. Thirty-five war knives formed a knife formation in front of Townguard, and after the windmill-like luàn slash, only the remaining two percent of the feathered arrows could not threaten Townshend!
The figure flickered, and Townsend was only fifty meters away from the archer array!
However, the red light flashed, and more than a dozen spiral fires appeared!
The fire làng came very violently, and in the blink of an eye, it was blocked between Townsend and the archer, and the head of the fire rose into the air in the wind, and the bottom was more than twenty meters thick, and the peeling raindrop-like flames even fell on the heads of the archers in the front line - two stalks fell from the whirling war knife, and the straight ends fell until the entire blade sank into the ground.
Townsend grabbed the hilt of the knife with one hand, and the body that rushed forward was half a loop, and changed direction at the last moment, and then let go and pointed his toes on the long handle of the other sword, increasing his speed again, and his body successfully escaped from the wall of fire that had not yet closed.
However, the sword flying in the air and the iron ball tumbling close to the ground did not change direction, and continued to rush forward under the drive of the wind dance!
The swirling wall of fire was torn out by the air current, and the war knives and iron balls stirred and rushed out in the thick flames, and they were immediately stained with raging flames, and the flames that rained all over the sky rushed forward, completely enveloping the archer array!
The bald heads with longbows were terrified, but before they could make a defensive move, they were engulfed by thousands of flying yàn reds! The screams were terrible, and the entire formation, with its guards and horses, was trapped in the lava-like heat.
The sword of the Spin Knife lowered in height, but the bald heads in iron armor were carried up by the air current, and after the two phases merged, a hurricane composed of blood and metal took shape, and the rou blocks continued to fall, and the warm blood broke down into mist, instantly staining the entire hillside red!
The blood-pumping slaughter was so quick that people didn't pay attention to the iron balls thrown out of the hurricane - the five iron balls seemed to be disorderly, but they all smashed into the most critical positions in the col.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!boom!" The iron balls exploded one after another, and countless half-finger-long wires were rampage! Those unprepared Black Eagle Warriors, Dark Assassins, Fanatics, and Psychic Masters all fell in sorrow!
Roar, Peak, Mutant Feeding!
In an instant, the col was full of wailing, dead people in the valley, even the bald heads who were not injured were drenched in blood, they were crazy, and they all chased after Townsend with fierce faces—Townsend had already rushed towards the Fire Master, he was carrying his sword, and without the speed advantage, he was swinging his double tuibi closer.
The Flame Master hadn't recovered yet, but Townsend was getting slower and slower, catching up and killing him!
After "arranging" the dozens of pursuers behind him into a straight line, Townshend's figure flickered again, and the Xue Liang sword blade swept through the crowd of fire divisions, bringing a head with a sad expression!
Townsend rushed to the watchtower without looking back.
"Ahh
Townsend fights in the valley, and the prince watches from the watchtower.
Townsend lightly changed the ability, but when he released it, his method was natural, and the primary ability of xiǎoxiǎo exerted a powerful effect...... These facts amazed Prince Pfister. He saw Townsend get closer and closer, and then disappear from view. But in an instant, a strong smell of blood hit the tip of the nose.
"I do what I say, and I prove it!" said Townsend-Quelsa, standing beside the prince, slowly unsheathing his sword—a slow motion, like a sacred ritual. In the sunlight, the silver-white blade was spotless and shimmered with a touching light.
"It's not a complete proof. Prince Pfister pointed to the person who was chasing him, "Your powers have been exhausted, but there are still so many people on the scene, they can still hurt you - of course, I am a little more demanding." ”
"Is it harsh? Okay. Townsend smiled indifferently, and slowly lowered the long sword that was slowly sheathed, and the one foot left pressed down violently.
"Bang!", the sound of the long sword returning to its sheath finally sounded. The footsteps and shouts outside the watchtower also disappeared at the same time.
The prince turned his head to find that the line of pursuers was completely shrouded in twelve bursts, and they were shaking like chaff in those transparent covers, their bodies covered with large xiǎo holes, and blood splattered three feet.
Burst, Enhanced, Mutated Edition!
What a good plan, what a good arrangement, what a good work - Pfister held the battlement, silent, speechless for a long time. Seriously, from the moment Townsend jumped off the watchtower, he was constantly shocked + passionate by this guy's performance.
There is no doubt that Townsend Quelsa used the mind of an anomalist to wage a low-level ability battle. But it's a battle of the best!
Every ability, Townsend has improved, every ability, Townsend has put on the opponent's soft underbelly, his creativity and imagination have never been seen in his life, and there are many details that he has never even thought of, or dare not think of.
"The combat thinking of the ability division is based on the ability, with the ability as the core, and the calculation is accurate and the environment is grasped. I did this with a sword. Townsend looked at each other: "After you finished reading, what do you think?"
"You're doing a great job. Prince Pfister turned around, nodded earnestly, and then raised his hand, and a little golden light flew out.
Townsend reached out to take it, but the corners of his mouth chou. He didn't have to look at it to know it was an octagonal gold coin.
"It's a gold coin of good luck. Prince Pfister's voice rang out.
Townsend looked down and found that the octagonal gold coin in his hand was unusually beautiful, and there was a layer of almost transparent metal on the edge, but the rune in the center did not know its meaning.
"What kind of metal is this?" But when he looked up, Prince Pfister was gone, silent, just as he had come.
A gentle breeze blows, and the dust carried quickly hides the marks on the floor.
The valley in the dark night, the rain is pouring in!
In the rolling thunder, lightning from the sky pierced the clouds with its blinding light, illuminating the vast land covered by the rain. Even the darkest mountains will show their original form in this instant.
In the flash of white bright light, there are mountain passes, clearings, lonely watchtowers, and messes all over the ground. The rain continued to fall, washing everything in the col, washing away the swords and sweeping away the ashes, and the scarlet blood and water gathered into streams, rushing from high to low.
Another bolt of lightning pierced the rain, but this time, there was a little more of a white bright light—it was a man, a burly man standing beneath the watchtower, wiping the blood from his face with his hands.
The Black Eagle Samurai's red robes and chain mail were in tatters, but he didn't care.
He made a gesture with his hand, and a transparent shield was held above his head, like an umbrella to block the rain. He made another gesture, and the clothes on his body began to bulge, countless silky water vapors rose, and the clothes became dry in an instant. Then, he reached into his arms, took out a cigarette of Zou Baba, lit it with a pinch of his fingers, and took a deep breath.
A puff of smoke was puffed out, and satisfaction was written on his face covered in scars.
"Townsend, Quelsa, interesting, really funny. He let out a heartfelt but hoarse laugh, then raised his head and said with infinite emotion: "Young master, I have finally found a new playmate for you!"
"But this time, you can't just play him to death in two or three clicks. ”
The red dots of tobacco were extinguished, and the col was once again plunged into darkness.
Of course, Townsend didn't know that he was being remembered, but even if he did, he couldn't care because he was very busy right now. On the third day of the Battle of the Col, he had already made peace with the person who had taken him over, and by the way, he was upset by the latest information. Naturally, this information was sent by Bennet, and to put it simply, the trouble of the Thorn Rose Merchant Group was not only unsolved, but also serious.
The Thorn Rose took root in Quelsa, and in the early stages of its development, it was inevitable that force or the threat of force would be used as a means of expansion. Commerce and trade are the lifeblood of this means. Therefore, for the Thorn Rose, the trade routes must be opened and the trade must be unimpeded!
Otherwise, depending on the production capacity and manufacturing level of the tribe, you will have to prepare for a battle for three years!
Yintao City is a trade route, but the situation there is unstable, the Anomalous Division branch also has business ability, but their interest is not in the people's livelihood and military, and trying to contact will make a difference, but time waits for no one...... Therefore, this SI trade route in the inland direction, as well as several branch lines in adjacent areas, is very important for Thorn Rose, and in order to survive, it must be taken.
Benneid, too, knew his responsibility, and he put a lot of effort into this direction, but it was here that something went wrong, and it was the most inexplicable one - he met a competitor.
The rival came from the inland direction, and was also a new chamber of commerce, known as the phoenix tail huā, based in the territory of the Delenlia League. The other party's business routes, product catalogs, and business strategies completely coincide with Thorn Rose, but the order is reversed...... But we can't complement each other, because the two sides have to grab territory, talent, and share.
Downright rivals!
The Fengwei Huā Chamber of Commerce even opened up the joints of the Dawn Council in Si Xia, this advantage is too obvious, and it directly overwhelms the Thorn Rose Merchant Group, in the territory adjacent to the Dawn Council, no matter how much money you pay, no one will dare to cooperate with you.
The main trade route of the Thorn Rose proceeded in this way, starting north of Quelsa, first heading east, turning north after the steppe tribes had acquired goods, and detouring some way from the edge of the territory of the Council of Dawn to the mountains separating the west coast from the interior before entering the important town of Wakale.
Normally walking si, Wakale is the last it has several mountain and waterways leading inland.
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Summoning a monthly pass, the following plot is very touching......
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