Chapter 228: Inferior Prisoners of War
F19 uses a spiral warhead, with the help of wind power, combined with the blessing of the rune power on the warhead to break the defense, it roars out at ten times the speed of sound within the effective range, if it is not the host of the late stage of the Dao Emperor in the Xianwu realm, it is difficult to avoid.
The sniper target in front was only a hundred meters away.
After hearing that scream, Wu Hao was stunned for a moment of disappointment, aiming at the back of the head, how could he inexplicably shoot the right hemisphere of his buttocks? He thought about it for a while, and had to consciously admit a cruel fact -- astigmatism is really a disease that can be cured.
Wu Hao picked up the gun, and this time the aiming place was the buttocks, thinking to himself, it should be the head that hit.
Before he could pull the trigger, the white undercoat in front of him, who was limping with his bloody ass, suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "Then there's a bastard plotting against me, kill him for me! Kill him quickly!!" Almost at the same time, a person was killed in the middle of the road.
It's a mustache with a smirk on his face.
Although this guy was dressed very shabby, he was not polite at all, and when the sword in his hand stabbed towards the muzzle, Wu Hao realized that this guy was not simple. In this thrilling moment, Wu Hao fired two bullets in succession, the golden bullet collided with the tip of the sword, and the light that burst out from the tip of the sword exploded the bullet to the point that there was no scum left.
"There's a big fish here!" Wu Hao turned around and ran wildly, shouting all the way: "Big fish! Brothers, come and grab it!"
What kind of realm can that bastard block bullets?
At this life-and-death juncture, Wu Hao has no time to think, he only knows. There was a cold sword aura behind him, which was getting closer and closer to him. He didn't dare to turn back, let alone stop, and ran like this with his breath in his breath, but instead of running in a straight line, he learned to go left and right along the serpentine route, and firmly believed that it was the safest.
As a result, I didn't run far, and I hit the tree with a "clang", and my eyes were black. The head is full of stars.
For a moment. Wu Hao lay on the ground, his mind blank. When I regained my first consciousness, the first thing that came to mind was the word death, and I muttered, "Did I hang up like this? How could such a tragedy happen to me......" at this time. A grizzled soldier nudged his arm. Squatting next to him, he looked at him with a smile and asked, "Wuda, are you cool?"
"Am I alive?"
"Don't you know if you slapped yourself twice?"
"Makes sense......" Wu Hao slapped. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at the soldier with a smirk on his face and said, "You are not kind!"
This slap, naturally, was not slapped in his own face, but on the soldier's helmet.
Wu Hao stood up and glanced back, a smile immediately appeared on his standard Guozi face, and he saw a bloody corpse lying in front of him, his body was cut in two obliquely, it was a mustache, and there was a bloody hole on his forehead.
The soldier smirked: "A headshot, brother, my masterpiece." ”
"You're stupid to me, that bastard was cut in two before you had a chance to shoot your head. Wu Hao glared at him with a disdainful white eye, turned his head to look at the battlefield in front of him, and a ruthless man with a long sword appeared in his sight, meticulously searching for dead ends. Wu Hao remembered the appearance of this Shi Guān, and he had an intuition that the blood on Shi Guān's sword should be the blood of the Eight Character Whiskers.
At this time, the raid battle was also over.
In less than half a pillar of incense, the Yanhuang Sect successfully won the Silver Valley. Looking back on the first moment is terrifying, there is nothing more terrifying than a group of wolf-like Yan and Huang army, 20,000 troops surrounded more than 1,000 garrisons, the momentum has been overwhelming, when those leaders were killed and killed, the panicked Feng family stragglers rushed like headless flies, either hitting the muzzle of the gun or the muzzle of the knife.
As far as the eye could see, the Silver Valley, which had been trampled by the mecha beasts, was in shambles, and the whistling wind and snow were mixed with the smell of blood. More than half of the Fengjia garrison was killed and wounded, more than 400 people were captured alive, the hands of the prisoner of war were tied behind their backs, tied into a string with heavy iron chains, and dozens of Yan and Huang soldiers carrying F19 were rushed to the granary, squatting in the snow like slaves and not daring to move.
The war song of the beacon fire, played by swords and spears, no longer resounded, and the crows that rode the six-winged tiger mecha beast to patrol back and forth in front of the "slaves" seemed to be still immersed in the aftermath, swinging their long whips from time to time and jerking at the slaves. He knew that the mistreatment of prisoners of war was inhumane, but the bastards nearly burned down the granary, which was hard for him to accept.
"You cheap bones, burn the granary, starve you for three days to see if you are still so backbone!" After scolding this voice, the crow's eyes fell on the trembling Feng Shaogong, and pointed at him with a leather whip and asked: "What is the name of the one in the white underwear, stand up!"
Feng Shaogong got up in shock like a frightened bird and replied: "Big brother, I am an inferior family member, no name. ”
"Put your bullshit! When the Emperor is blind, can you afford to wear that silk white coat?" This voice judgment made the prisoners of war all feel awe, thinking that this general really has some eyesight. Subconsciously, the prisoners of war who were squatting beside Feng Shaogong all consciously moved their positions, keeping a certain distance from him, and seemed to be saying silently: "General, it's right to judge him!"
Feng Shaogong obviously realized that something was wrong, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and hurriedly explained: "Big brother, I am really an inferior family, and I stole this clothes. ”
"Someone, put this bastard alone for me, and the guy will serve you!"
"Yes!"
Two soldiers with guns immediately rushed up to take them into custody.
The moment his arms were raised, Feng Shaogong's frightened expression immediately covered his cheeks, and he exclaimed urgently: "Big brother, I'm innocent, I'm really innocent...... Okay, I'm a person with status, what's the condition for you to open, don't wait for me......"
The crow sneered, ignored the bastard, turned around and announced to the soldiers: "Deploy immediately!
All the soldiers answered the order.
Wu Hao came over and asked, "Are you sure that the Feng family will go out of the city to fight?"
"Old man Feng naturally doesn't want to do this, but someone will force him to do it. The crow smiled confidently: "Wait, the next play will be more and more exciting." ”
The intention of the Feng family to burn the granary is obvious, they want to completely abandon the Silver Valley, or even the spar mine in the hinterland of the Northern Regions, and they don't plan to go out of the city to face the battle at all. Feng Shiju is a long-tempered old fox, taking the risk to introduce the wolf of the Bai family into the house, it is impossible not to guard against a little, unless it is absolutely necessary, the old fox will never leave the family to others to take care of, and he will go out to play the striker.
However, the wolf is an ambitious wolf, and once it comes out of the hole, it will never give up without taking a piece of meat in its mouth.
Now that the Bai family's advance force has been stationed in Neckmouth City, the crow firmly believes that the cunning and changeable Yeqing will definitely rack his brains to force Feng Shi to decide to go out of the city to fight, because only after the Feng family's army loses its troops and generals, can the Bai family obtain the greatest benefits at the lowest cost.
And for Yan Huangjun, this is also a good thing to see.
It is much better to fight a defensive battle in the Silver Valley than to go to the Neck City to fight a siege battle, if you can destroy the Feng family army in the Silver Valley first, it will naturally be much easier to attack the Neck City in the future.
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Right now, the biggest headache is Feng Shidu.
In the Feng Family Sect Hall, although it was already late at night, the five clan elders still gathered together. As the patriarch of the feudal world, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and the Silver Valley was lost, and what was lost was not a supply station, but the mining area in the hinterland of the entire Northern Regions, and the losses could not be calculated.
"In my opinion, if you lose it, you will lose it, with the background of our family, in three or five years, this loss will not affect our foundation. "A clan veteran.
Another clan elder worried: "The key now is that there is no news of Shaogong, if he does not die in battle, I am afraid that he will also become a prisoner of war, and the consequences are not optimistic." ”
The clan elders shook their heads helplessly and sighed silently.
There are many children of the Feng family, but Feng Shaogong's identity is special, that kid is the future successor of the Feng family, and he really can't sit idly by. However, whether to ignore it or not, the patriarch has to nod, after all, Feng Shaogong is his eldest grandson, and who will continue the future Feng family is also up to him.
Everyone invariably set their sights on the feudal decision.
Feng Shiju was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Let's wait and see what happens!" Old Five, you have strong negotiation ability, go talk to Ye Qing, do your best, and you must let him lead the troops out of the city to fight." (To be continued......)