Text Chapter 221: One heart and eleven thousand twenty-four uses
Chen Dashuai actually had a lot to say, but when a thousand words came to his lips, they only turned into the word 'departure'. What do you say without saying it?
Do you mean that it is our mission to protect our families and families? Or do we say that I am sorry for the wounded barracks and take their lives back?
That's it. After the decision was made, every word spoken was soaked in blood.
The world is fucking up!
"General, what are you talking about?" said the soldier with a leopard's head and ears looking at Li Zhuo, who had spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm.
"I said that the main road is ambushed, to buy time for the wounded barracks!" Li Zhuo's eyes were red, and he paused word by word, and the murderous aura overflowing from his tone made the air ripple, and blood-red ice crystals fell.
In this world, even the air is full of blood.
"Yes, General!"
Miyajima's face was pale at this time, and the fat on his body trembled violently, like a shaking sieve. He didn't dare to close his eyes, because as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the corpses of the people all over the ground, and the wanton laughter of the hundred tribes when they were tortured and killed.
"Let's go!" Miyajima's voice was a little hoarse, like a broken sound after being stimulated a lot.
"I want them to die! I want the miscellaneous people of the hundred tribes to die!"
"As you wish, General. ”
Lonely and brave, full of slaughter. Miyajima left with more than a hundred soldiers, and the torn armor could not stop the fierceness from the bones. The generals are handsome, and the gods and ghosts are unstoppable.
Li Huairuo was a little worried about his defeat, so after being sarcastically ridiculed by Mu Sen again, he re-entered the battlefield, like the return of a king, and no one could stop him.
"See, I just didn't take it seriously, because even I was afraid of myself when I was serious!" Li Huairuo, who had returned from victory, squeezed to Mu Sen's side, showing off with a face.
"Are you a Gallic rooster?" Mu Sen glanced at Li Huairuo lightly, still full of disdain. Childish, superficial, vulgar, how old are you, do you want everyone to team up and play in the mud?
"Uh...... What kind of beast is the Gallic rooster?" Li Huairuo's eyes were full of doubt.
It's so refreshing that I sarcastically mock you, and you still don't understand.
"Xiao Sen, do you see what's coming?" After the previous question was not answered, Li Huairuo spoke again.
At this time, among the more than 10,000 mirrors, the vast majority of the candidates made a choice, some chose the wounded barracks, and some chose the Terran gathering point. The soldiers pulled out, murderous.
"Don't you see something?" asked Mu Sen rhetorically.
Hearing Mu Sen's words, Li Huairuo showed an expression of eating shit, what do I want to see, and I ask you? These more than 10,000 mirrors actually show two pictures? One is to help the wounded soldiers after the camp is broken, and the other is to rescue the gathering point of the human race. Everyone's approach is much the same, can this be seen as a ball?
"I can see it!" but the tiger is not crooked, and the momentum cannot be lost. So Li Huairuo said heroically, with an expression on his face.
Well, it's a piece of cake, how can it stump me Li Dashao?
"Oh, what do you see?" Mu Sen gave an interested look.
"How can you say it so easily in your heart?"
Pretending to be forced is a craft, and you can't lose it at any time. Just pretending to be forced together, Li Huairuo has three flavors.
Regarding Li Huairuo's nonsense with his eyes open, Mu Sen shrugged his shoulders helplessly, he didn't say it thoroughly, and it was a virtue to pretend not to slap his face when he went out.
"Xiao Sen, since they have finished choosing, shouldn't the assessment end?" Ignoring the fireworks between Mu Sen and Li Huairuo, Wang Jianluo said with a chuckle. Although he didn't see a Tao, as long as Mu Sen was confident.
"It's over?"
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"General, there is a Terran gathering point in front!" After a hurried march with two incense sticks, Chen Dashuai and his entourage finally came to the periphery of the Terran gathering point.
Hearing the soldiers' return, Chen Dashuai looked at it, this is a hidden small mountain village, built on the mountain, and a rushing river runs around the village, forming an excellent defense. The terrain of the mountain village is from low to high, and the layers of houses are stacked on top of each other, dense and uncountable. And every once in a while, there will be a stone wall that reaches the chest, and there are sharp barbs stuck in it.
"It is worthy of a village located on the frontier of the human race, how can this kind of murderous aura be seen in the hinterland?" Chen Dashuai has also followed the caravan into the wilderness several times, and has seen countless tribal villages, but none of them can be compared with the current mountain villages. Although the tribal villages in the hinterland of the Terran realm are also heavily defended, they are not like this mountain village, where the minions are exposed, and the edge is fully displayed, which makes people's scalp numb.
In fact, the blood of life and death, of course, breeds bravery! Living in the frontier, the hundred tribes may haunt at any time, how can they survive without a few housekeeping skills?
"General, what should I do?"
"Go directly into the village and join forces with the villagers to ambush the upcoming vanguard of the hundred tribes. After eating them, then escort the villagers away!" Chen Dashuai quickly determined the strategy.
These days, the vanguard tribe of the hundred tribes, composed of the lion clan as the main body, is like an appendage, biting the broken rear troops of the human race. Although Chen Dashuai let go of the retreat channel of the Terran race, with the urine nature of the hundred races, he would definitely not be indifferent in the face of a human race gathering point. They will definitely divide their troops to slaughter the village! Therefore, only by completely destroying this detachment can they calmly evacuate with the villagers!
"Break the whole into pieces, ambush in the dense forest, sniping layer by layer, I want to make the hundred clans pay the price of blood for every step!" Li Zhuo gritted his teeth and creaked, his eyes bloodshot, like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour.
"Yes, General!"
Li Zhuo turned his head to look in the direction of the Terran gathering point, and there seemed to be ten thousand arrows passing through in his heart. He knew that from now on, this Terran gathering place would be a thing of the past. The group of miscellaneous people of the Hundred Clans would definitely not let go of the opportunity to slaughter the village to eat, they only needed to divide a small team to crush the Terran gathering point that did not have a war group to sit in.
Alas, how humiliating is the blood of the human race?
"Yes, prepare more rolling wood and stones, I'm going to crush these beasts to death!" It was a narrow valley, twisting and rocky. Some fiery red plants grow on both sides of the valley, and when the breeze blows, it is like a flame churning.
This is the ambush location chosen by Miyajima, and he wants to use the power of the terrain to maximize the consumption of the living forces of the hundred tribes. At his command, more than a hundred soldiers climbed up to the top of the valley, and the cobblestones of the millstones were piled up, and the huge trees that were thick and thick were sharpened and arranged in an oblique position.
"If you can't make such a cobblestone, you have to make a barb!" Miyajima frowned.
Either you do it or you don't do it, since you want to use cobblestone to hook your life, you must be prepared. Barbed cobblestone is always more lethal than normal cobblestone.
It would be nice to kill one more, Miyajima thought silently.
"Village Chief, this is the case, you must cooperate with us to kill the enemy, only in this way can you have a chance to escape!" At this time, Chen Dashuai said to an old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face.
"Defeated, how can you be defeated?" Hearing Chen Dashuai's words, the white-haired old man's eyes were blank, and his mouth muttered unconsciously, and his wrinkles were deepening at a speed visible to the naked eye. If he was only a sixty-year-old man just now, then he is over eighty years old now.
"Alas......" Chen Dashuai sighed in his heart, he could understand the mood of the white-haired old man, who was also the village head, the war between the human race and the hundred tribes had been fierce since ancient times, this time the human race was defeated, and many human race gathering points in the Xinjiang region, as long as they had time to retreat in the future, they would not be able to avoid the fate of being slaughtered.
The extinction of the dead village is just around the corner, how can the head of a village remain calm?
"Village Chief, we must hurry. Chen Dashuai pondered for a moment, and then interrupted the village chief's distraction, now it is a race against time, and there is no room for waste.
"Ah......" The village chief who came back to his senses looked at Chen Dashuai quietly for a moment, and then bowed slightly, "General, my three hundred and ninety-four people in Taiping Village will be handed over to you!"
Chen Dashuai didn't speak, but supported the white-haired village chief, and then nodded heavily. It's a promise, a promise that counts as much as a thousand pounds.
"If the hundred tribes want to slaughter my Taiping Village, it's not that easy!, General, in order to guard against the hundred tribes, we have stored a lot of supplies, please come with me!" The village chief obviously also saw Chen Dashuai's solemnity, and a happy smile appeared on his face, and even the folds like orange peels were swaying a lot.
Hearing the words of the village chief, Chen Dashuai was also overjoyed. Unexpectedly, this mountain village also has a reserve of materials to fight against the hundred tribes, and it seems that the winning rate of this battle has increased a lot.
"Village chief, there is no time to delay, let's hurry up!"
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"Xiao Sen, are you planning to let everyone fight with real swords?" Looking at the more than 10,000 mirrors that were tense, Wang Jianluo asked.
"Well, it's a mule or a horse coming out for a walk!" Mu Sen nodded.
"Walk a hammer, a group of vegetables, can you still walk the flowers?" The villain's revenge lasted from morning to night, and the stalk of being sarcastically defeated by Mu Sen had not yet dispersed, and Li Huairuo opened his mouth to be the king's contempt.
Mu Sen looked at Li Huairuo with an arrogant face, and was seriously considering whether to give him a set of gift bags, such as tiger chairs, chili water, crosses, leather chains, and so on. There is always one for you.
"What do you see, am I not right?" Being a little numb by Mu Sen's gaze, Li Huairuo quietly took a step back and shouted.
"Huh. Mu Sen brushed back with a wave of sarcasm.
"Look, young man, there's a university question in this. After brushing up on the sarcasm, Mu Sen switched back to the main channel. He stared at more than 10,000 mirrors, and countless pieces of information converged in his brain. At this time, he is like a computer terminal, collecting and analyzing a huge amount of information.
Eighty-seven out of 11,024 is a vast project. The less the screening, the more rigorous it is, and Musen has to build a table for each person from a lot of useful or unuseful information, give them a comprehensive score, and finally select the top 87 based on the comprehensive score.
The legendary one-hearted, eleven-thousand, twenty-four?