The thousand-strong army is mighty, but although Zheng Hao and the others are small, their hearts are very steady. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A two-metre-wide trench has been dug outside the village, which has been filled with water from a stream, and drawbridges have been installed at the four gates. These were originally used against the earthlings, but now they are used against the makers of trenches and drawbridges.

The earthlings have other confidences, not only a group of powerful warriors in charge. Last week, in addition to making materials for repairing troop carriers, he also worked day and night on Earth, building more than a dozen ballistas and five catapults, which are all offensive and defensive weapons.

Zheng Hao stood on the wall and looked into the distance, waiting for the enemy to arrive, Huo Yong silently came to his side and whispered.

"Legionnaire, I suggest that the next week of the God War World be to defeat them. I've calculated the production of the barracks here, and next week there will be more than 200 enemy recruits coming in, which is a great kill slot. ”

Zheng Hao turned his head and looked at Huo Yong a little funny, this guy is obsessed with killing enemy recruits, and he has tried several times, but he has failed, and he really hasn't succeeded.

After thinking for a while, he said, "It depends on the situation, if the enemy's counterattack is not violent, it will be consumed until next week, and if it is violent, it is better to defeat it in one go, so as not to lose our people." It's not worth losing yourself in order to kill enemy recruits. ”

"Yes!"

Huo Yong received the order, in order to remind Zheng Hao that now that the goal has been achieved, he will no longer be verbose.

The enemy didn't come so quickly, and it took until early Thursday morning to reveal their disorganized figures in the mist.

The reason for the delay was that a large number of trees were cut down, and in addition to making some simple siege ladders, some wood was also stored to level the moat, which was not very deep.

The fog gradually lifted, and the procession of thousands of people facing the morning sun stopped more than 700 meters away from the village, and they even took out the ballista and the parts to start piecing together the heavy and clumsy catapult.

"Huh!"

In Zheng Hao's faint laughter, Dieyu rode the dragon vulture to take off, and the dragon vulture had a big bag on its back, which contained homemade incendiary bombs.

This time, the incendiary bomb has also been improved, with a pull ring on it, and when you pull it hard, it will burn on its own, similar to the earth's grenades, except that it is much larger and will not explode.

"Hide it and shoot it down with a ballista......"

The vultures attacked with butterflies, the enemy shouted loudly, most of them ran in panic, and some carried the front end of the ballista so that it could shoot into the sky.

Butterfly's first target is the catapult, as the incendiary bomb falls, the catapult that is being spliced is immediately shrouded in flames, and some people want to get close to extinguish the fire, Butterfly is several incendiary bombs in a row, and the firefighters are also ignited, so scared that they dare not approach.

After solving the only two homemade catapults, Butterfly went to deal with the ballista, and the people who resisted the ballista were so frightened that they left the ballista and ran away.

The ballista was soon caught in flames as well, and the white-bearded old man roared in anger.

"You fools, how can you fight without siege equipment, don't run, gather to siege the city. ”

He also knew that there would be no way to attack the city if it went on like this, and most of them were low-ranking warriors who had not been trained before being summoned to the world of divine warfare. Once morale is lost, it is a herd of lambs to the slaughter who are given away.

But his shouting attracted the attention of Butterfly, and the bag of fire oil bombs had been thrown, and he picked up his bow and arrow and aimed it at the old man, and shot an arrow at the back of his neck.

The tip of the arrow drilled out of his throat, and the old man fell directly to the ground, and the hostile combatants who had just gathered together immediately dispersed.

"Let's run first, and then come back in the evening......"

Someone shouted, and the rabble seemed to find an excuse, and as some turned around and ran, others followed.

But they didn't see that the drawbridge on the opposite side had been lowered, and the cavalry rushed out first, followed by other troops.

"Kill ......"

The shouts in unison frightened the chaotic enemy, and some people tried to gather their troops to fight to the death, but whoever shouted would become the target of the butterfly language.

The cavalry rushed into battle, and the enemy scattered and fled desperately, Huo Yong shouted anxiously.

"Don't kill too many ......"

He is afraid that he will not wait for the rule to win the occupation of the village after killing too many people, and those who have already played the conquest mission one know in their hearts that after killing an enemy, they should be injured as much as possible, so that the enemy will lose the ability to resist, so that those recruits can be killed, so that the task can be completed as well.

The scene was chaotic, and the cavalry did not pursue it too far, cutting off more than 200 enemies and driving them back.

The earthlings did not perform very well, and many people were also frightened by the cruel scene in front of them, this was not killing monsters, but killing people on the battlefield, and there were wails and blood everywhere, which scared many people and couldn't bear to watch.

The old members and slaves were trying to cripple the enemy, and some of the new members who performed well were merciless in killing the enemy's wounded soldiers, and forcing their own people who did not dare to attack to kill.

More than 200 and less than 300 enemies who had no fighting spirit were just some of them, and most of them died quickly, and the rest were knocked to the ground one by one, and the earthling recruits were forced to kill one each, completing the ascension mission one, and leaping to the elite level.

Their bodies were strengthened, and they felt better, but some of them did not perform well, not only vomiting, but also crying profusely.

Zheng Hao showed no mercy at all, forcing them to collect the loot and bury the corpses, and they were destined to have nightmares tonight.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, Huo Yong scratched his head, walked to Zheng Hao's side, and whispered.

"Legion Commander, I didn't expect the enemy to be so vulnerable, it seems that I had a wrong idea before, I should occupy this village, and the God War World will summon earthling recruits next week, just to take the remaining enemies to attack. ”

Seeing his expressionless face, Zheng Hao smiled, "Don't worry, it's not too late to occupy on Sunday night, you are still young, and it is normal to be ill-considered." Don't have a boss with a face, it's okay to smile more. ”

These words made Huo Yong cry and laugh, forced out a smile, and hurriedly ran to help bury the body.

The losses were nearly three hundred, but the enemy still had more than eight hundred, and they ran into the jungle on the island and slowly gathered, one by one, with dead faces, not knowing where to go.

Butterfly rode the vulture and circled in the sky to stare at them, but did not attack again until the vulture let out a tired chirp, and then returned to the village to rest.

On Friday and Saturday, the enemy did not assemble to attack, they did not run, they still hid in the dense forest, and they were all waiting to return to their own planet to find the person in charge.

Zheng Hao and his gang were bored, so they simply practiced the battle formation outside the village, divided into two groups and fought each other with wooden sticks, so as to pass the time.

In Jumu Village, Soraha was entertaining a few Sandstorm Warriors, and the peace talks had been completed on Tuesday, and they had agreed that they would not cross the line with a small river.