"It's miserable!" said one of the people watching the store.

Ju Luo Duoqiang nodded: "The people who came to meet Yu Mang were fifteen squads, one hundred and five people, and twenty-six people were directly killed by them, and the other seven people who were killed were received, and they let them poison thirty-nine people with poisonous smoke, and the last thirteen people died at the hands of 'that year'. ”

Yu Tanghe thought about it and said, "The goal of the two people is to be carried away by four people, I want to know who those four people are?"

At this time, the device usually used to receive information flashed, and Narasha turned it on.

Yu Danhe took a look at it and said: "The image released after the war of 'that year', look at it." ”

The footage shows forty members of the Assassin Order that year, lying in ambush in front of the Swamp with crossbows in hand.

While waiting, there was a voice inside.

"Boss, are the four masters of Yumang in the mountain city really seriously injured and returning from this road?"

"That's right, the information given by the organization, escorted by the elite team of seven feathers, and a master with a combat value of one hundred and ninety-two, this time when he returns to Mountain City, he will continue to inject the potion, endure the pain, and reach one hundred and ninety-nine. ”

"So, boss, can we get the job done?"

"Give it a try, we have too few men in Mountain City, and we have lost the people who attacked outside Yumang City before. ”

"Okay, we lost, Yu Mang also lost, forty-nine squads in the mountain city, they attrition at least thirty, the remaining nineteen dare to come out, and we will destroy it. ”

"Their reinforcements will arrive soon, and there are a lot of non-elite personnel in their city, I hope our people can come soon, and they are not afraid of death, as long as they can block Yumang. ”

"That's right, I look down on them for looking like they are the best in the world, in fact, what I admire most are those two of their target people, who gave orders from above. I still don't think it's necessary, the two of them won't last long and will die, who would have thought, they faced Yu Mang, actually played with flowers, I was the first time to see Yu Mang's person smoke himself to death, the means are clever!"

"Quietly, there seems to be movement, shhhh

The voice was gone, and after twenty breaths. In front of the ambush of 'that year' appeared a procession with four stretchers, each carried by two men.

Others had unlit torches in their hands, vigilantly observing their surroundings.

More than 120 meters away from the people of 'that year', the procession stopped, and a voice was heard: "Light the torch, beware of an ambush." ”

The people in the procession lit the torches and gradually approached 'that year'.

And a hundred meters, ninety meters, eighty meters.

"No, the smoke from the torches is poisonous. "Accompanied by sounds. A man with a torch cried out, and the torch had been thrown to the ground by him.

Looking at the other people around him, they all looked in a trance and looked ugly.

"Throw the torch. Those who are not poisoned dodge the smoke and go to the upwind. The man commanded.

"Boss, what's wrong with them? poisoning, torches, smoke, so familiar rhythms. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, kill!" the head of the year jumped first. The others jumped up and slashed at the feather mang, who was less than seventy meters away, and the first row of ten people fired their crossbow arrows first. After shooting the crossbow arrows, throw away the repeater, draw the short spear on his back, and rush on.

At sixty meters, a second row of crossbow arrows was fired. Fifty meters in the third row, forty meters in the fourth row, thirty meters, four rows of people throw short spears at the same time, twenty meters, sleeve arrows, ten meters, throwing knives.

Sixteen people had been killed by smoke before, and fifteen more had been killed by a sudden series of attacks.

Except for the four wounded, Yu Mang's team was suddenly left with nineteen people.

Forty 'that year' drew their swords and began the siege.

Seeing that the feathered men were about to be wiped out, the man who gave the order suddenly raised his hand, and six throwing knives appeared, nailing into the eyebrows of six 'that year' at a speed faster than bullets.

"Carry it on your back and go into the swamp. As he commanded, the man swung two swords, killing him.

Two more men rushed up, opened their mouths suddenly, and shot a puff of needles out of their mouths, and the man swung two more knives, and at the same time slashed back and sliced a large piece of flesh off his shoulder.

The other Yumang people did not have this ability, and there were many tricks that year, throwing down seven corpses, and twelve people with four wounded people ran into the swamp and miasma.

That year, ten were killed by one person, and three were killed by the other feather mang's battle value of about seventy, and the remaining twenty-seven people followed behind.

He who chased and chased, chased five of the feathered men to death, and the others were wounded, and twenty-four were left in the year of twenty-seven.

Then there is the picture of the arrival of Yumang's reinforcements, there are people in it shouting 'poisonous in the fog', and then fighting with the people of Yumang's reinforcements, when they see that they are going to be defeated, there is a faint shout of killing from outside, Yumang's people retreat, and the remaining dozen or so people retreat that year, and the picture ends.

The people in the store, you look at it, I look at yours, they know another image, which happens to completely record the process of the death of the important person in Yumang.

"The four masters of Mountain City are dead, and there is one person who can reach one hundred and ninety-nine battle points by enduring one more pain?"

Buiko asked, glaring.

Ju Luo Duoqiang swallowed and salivaed: "I know, their target is the four injured people who are one hundred and ninety-nine combat value. ”

Commander Yu Danhe rubbed his hands together: "Yu Mang still can't die of pain now?" There are twenty-seven of the one hundred and five people left, the fifty people who escorted are all wiped out, one person with a battle value of one hundred and ninety-two is dead, and the four masters who want to come back to recuperate are also dead.

What I admire the most is that when the two of them ambushed, they didn't reveal the secret of the increase in combat value, and if they wanted to, the twenty-seven people who caught up with them would have to die. ”

"The image of 'that year', from beginning to end, there are no two people, it's so handsome, the people of 'that year' are right, it's so familiar rhythm, lighting a torch actually smoked themselves to death. ”

As one of the children of the family spoke, he looked at Radmoon, and the others went with him.

Lady Moon was uncomfortable, frowned, and said: "My family is in contact with two people now, and I didn't chase them for a long time, I always think they are very good, really, don't look at me." ”

Everyone turned their heads and continued to look at the image.

The audience outside burst into flames again.

"Poisoned by the smoke of a torch? ”

"It seems that the feather mangs of the mountain city should have lost the four masters, or five, otherwise they wouldn't suddenly be in chaos when they fought with 'that year', so what else would they do against the two of Gongsun?"

"Let me ask, let's tell me about the torches that the people of Yumang put on their own, why is it poisonous?"

"I look so familiar with the appearance of the poisoning, I have vaguely seen it somewhere. ”

"Do you still need to ask? Gongsun's family, open the video, replay, let me see how they lost their feathers. ”

"Image, image. ”

"Let's see, get over it. ”

"Yu Mang, why don't you put a video?"

"Yes, Yumang, let it out, don't pretend, it's useless, I don't laugh at you, I sympathize, okay?" (To be continued......)