392, War Pastoral Law, Iron Triangle [2/2]

All the ships have started a one-sided battle, there are not a few real Japanese warriors on those ordinary Japanese ships, and the people who jump the gang are all second-order professions, as a result, dozens of third-order professions have sprung out of the Yiyun ship, and there are a lot of second-order professions on the side to assist, which is simply terrifying and frightened by the Japanese Kou, how can they fight? There was a miserable cry and crying on the sea, although the Japanese were not afraid of death, but in the face of overwhelming strength, they could only cry their fathers and mothers, and they were beaten to the ground.

The battle that took place on the giant dragon boat was the most tragic, because there was a real Japanese death squad of more than 100 people here, so the battle that took place here was the most fierce and eye-catching place on the entire battlefield.

Although the number of real widows is small, they are not small, and they rushed towards the slave army of the Huwangfu family, which is far more numerous than them, and the katana in their hands waved a cold sword light, these guys are all deadly, as long as they are close, they will immediately bring huge trouble.

Among the house slave army opposite them, one of the house slaves raised the peachwood sword in his hand, drew a circle in the air, pointed at the real widows, and shouted: "Five Elements Dao Law, Agni", and a huge fireball flew out violently.

He was good at hand-to-hand combat, but he wasn't good at dealing with any fireballs, and he didn't know what to do when he saw the fireball flying over, so he roared wildly, waved his hands, and slashed at the fireball with his katana.

I only heard a loud "boom", and the fireball exploded, this is not an ordinary fireball, it is a fireball that will explode, and anything that hits will explode, and it can cause burns to enemies within a radius of five meters. The samurai who slashed the fireball was the first to be struck, and several of his companions were all caught in flames.

Several of them were burned to the ground, and they kept slapping with their hands.

Fortunately, it is raining in the sky now, which affects the power of the fireball, otherwise these real widows will be burned to charcoal, how can they still jump around and slap the flames on their bodies.

"Hiss,, drip......," the real wrecks screamed. An archer bent his bow and aimed at the house slave who set off the fireball, and the longbow in his hand snapped. The arrow shot at the house slave, the house slave didn't notice for a while, was actually shot by the arrow, screamed and fell to the ground, but as soon as he fell, a beautiful little maid jumped out next to him, wearing the maid clothes of the Shanghai Palace, and it looked like the house slaves were also very right.

A blue light flashed above her head. actually jumped out of the word "famous doctor" and waved a healing technique, and the house slave who was hit by the arrow jumped up in an instant and regained his vitality.

Wang Zhi, who was watching the battle from afar, almost wanted to jump into the sea! Is there such a bully? A maid is also a rare third-order "famous doctor." Does this want anyone else to live?

A domestic slave soldier rushed to the real Japanese with a stick, his profession is a third-order "warrior monk", belonging to the profession of the monk and soldier, although he is a monk, but he does not chant scriptures, nor does he practice Buddhism, but is a pure hand-to-hand combat system, so that a good stick method, a real Japanese spear waiter went up and put him right. After a few rounds, he was knocked to the ground by an elusive stick, and then a flurry of sticks was knocked into a pulp.

"Don't bring such a bully!" Wang Zhi jumped up: "Warrior monks are only available in Shaolin Temple! Why do the monks of Shaolin Temple come to be your slaves?

Before he could finish speaking, a girl in a maid's clothes flew out again, she was a "swordsman", and she stepped on the "three-talent footwork". The body is smart, fast and light, and the real widow uses a desperate fighting style, but she can't touch a corner of her clothes, the sword in her hand is waving, the sword is horizontal, and the widow who puts her right will not be able to bargain for a while.

"It's a cheat!" Wang Zhi roared angrily: "A dignified third-order swordsman, how can he be a maid for others!"

He didn't know that Yi Yun had the magic skill of pulling out the house and soaring. In front of him, a bunch of house slaves and maids with various professions, in his opinion, must be all the Jianghu sects in the Da Meng Kingdom, all of whom secretly sent people to help Yi Yun, disguised as house slaves and maids. ...,

"I see! That swordsman is from the Wudang faction! That warrior monk is from Shaolin! That famous doctor must be a sitting doctor from Jiangnan Tongrentang! That kendo priest must be from the Emei faction! That wrestler must be from the Cao Gang!" Wang Zhi screamed: "My God, how many Jianghu sects have been sent to oppose me this time?"

"That's right. What about my fourth-order martial servants and sword heroes?" Wang Zhi suddenly perked up, there were two fourth-order true widows in his team, and with the powerful fourth-order, he might be able to break through the encirclement.

He raised his eyes to search through the crowd, and soon found his two fourth-order subordinates, but unfortunately these two subordinates were also weak. The little monk Shangpu was beating a swordsman to the point of being powerless, and Shiraki Xingjiu was pulling his katana out of the body of a warrior under Wang Zhi, it turned out that the samurai had been killed by Shiraki Xingjiu, and the action was really fast.

Once these two fourth-order warriors are contained, how can the other third-order warriors be opponents of their house slave army, which is several times the number of their house slave army, not to mention that the house slave army has rich professions, and the power of multiple classes when they fight together is simply too great.

A fireball flew in the east, a knife slashed over in the west, someone here was releasing cold arrows, and the generals over there had already used "sweeping like fire" to rush up for you. The Japanese were simply caught in the sea of the people's war, and they were beaten so that they could not find the north at all.

Zhou Zifan's jaw was about to fall to the deck, he had been concentrating on government affairs for the past year, arguing with the Donglin Party in the court, hoping to change some of the Donglin Party's governance methods, but he didn't notice that Yi Yun already had such a powerful army. What this army lacks now is only top-level generals who are more than the fifth order, and nothing else can be said to be lacking.

Yu Yingxian, who had just thrown over, also opened her beautiful eyes wide, and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief: "God, Lord Wang, the strength in your hands...... It's horrible. It's over, I thought that with my third-order profession, I could mix a naval commander under you, but you have more than a thousand third-order subordinates...... It's not my turn now. ”

"Well...... Not necessarily. Yi Yun said with a smile: "As a commander, they may not have a strong profession and strong combat effectiveness, what the commander needs most is a clear mind and a grasp of the fighter, these qualities are much stronger than my house slave soldiers, they are limited to their previous identities, and their vision and knowledge are insufficient, even if I give them a third-order career, they only have a brute force, their brains are not working, it is difficult to pick the beam, and they are always the life of a miscellaneous soldier." ”

Yu Yingxian wiped a handful of sweat, and the person who used the third-order profession as a miscellaneous soldier was the only one in the world. Especially for professions such as "famous doctors", if you throw them out, thousands of people will rob them, and ten thousand people will take them, and you will actually use them as miscellaneous soldiers? Do you want to go so far?

Yi Yun originally planned to tease her again, saying that you are a beauty, and beauties can have special treatment, but before Yi Yun said this, he saw the woman's bun on Yu Yingxian's head, which means that she is already famous, although Yi Yun is a flowery person, but he still respects other people's women, he doesn't want to be ntr, so he consciously doesn't want to NTR others, he doesn't want to do to others, don't do it to others, so he swallowed back the words of flirtation, and still concentrated on watching the battlefield.

"Round girl, don't play snails. Yi Yun patted Chen Yuanyuan on the shoulder and said: "Let's attack, go and clean up the beginner master, his skill of calling the wind and rain is too much of an obstacle to us, if this guy doesn't die, I don't feel at ease, maybe one day the fire soldiers will be dumb again." ”

Chen Yuanyuan handed the Xuanwu Conch back to Yi Yun and said with a smile: "I know, I'm going to clean him up." After finishing speaking, Chen Yuanyuan's body shook and disappeared without a trace. In the past, Chen Yuanyuan had been hiding his identity, and he didn't want to expose himself as the pavilion master of Sanjiang Pavilion in front of Zhu Qingqing, Zhou Zifan and others, but since Yi Yun's "savior" identity was exposed, Chen Yuanyuan didn't have to be afraid, anyway, she was the savior's woman, what about showing the signboard of Sanjiang Pavilion?...,

Sure enough, her invisibility, Zhu Qingqing and Zhou Zifan were taken aback again.

Zhu Qingqing Qingqing sweated and said: "Sister Yuanyuan actually has combat effectiveness?, I thought her only role by your side was for you to pop." ”

Zhou Zifan also said strangely: "This ...... Is the princess's profession an 'assassin'? wouldn't it be too risky to send a third-order assassin to assassinate a fifth-order beginner master?"

"Haha, she's not a third-order!" Yi Yun smiled: "She's a fifth-order, Death!"

"Silk!" Zhou Zifan gasped: "Fifth-Order Death?" is it...... Sanjiang Pavilion Master?"

"Exactly!" said Ivan with a smile.

"You...... How can you collude with an evil killer organization like Sanjiang Pavilion? I misread you......" Zhou Zifan's Donglin Party members lost their temper again.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yi Yun said slightly angrily: "When the Japanese invaded, the one who stood at the forefront of resisting the enemy was the evil killer organization you mentioned. However, I didn't see the figure of the Donglin Party!"

"This ......" Zhou Zifan is still a reasonable person in general, and when he heard this, he immediately felt ashamed and lowered his head.

At this time, the fierce battle continued, Yu Yingxian and Zhou Zifan desperately watched everything on the battlefield, and the two of them slowly discovered that although Yiyun's house slave soldiers had many professions, they were not chaotic, and they were roughly divided into three groups, standing in different positions. On one side are the melee classes, such as guards, generals, monks, swordsmen, kendo warriors, etc., who kill enemies at the front. In the middle stood a row of long-range professions, such as Dao Chief, Bow Attendant, Class I, and finally a famous doctor. This hierarchical stance made them not appear to be confused at all when they were fighting.

"Lord Wang, your multi-class mixed combat formation is quite good! I've never seen it before. Yu Yingxian praised sincerely.

"Well, it's ordinary, this is called: War Pastoral Law, Iron Triangle. Iyun laughed.