Chapter 150: Attacking the mountain

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On the square of the altar, people shouted the horses into a single piece. A large group of sages and sorcerers were launched and prepared to play in Beishan.
Lin Muyu took the Suiyuan sword, took the horse, and slowly walked in the crowd, silent.
Longyan is carrying a battle axe and yelling: "Mother's... After all, we are not close to each other. The hard work of attacking the mountain is handed over to us. Luo Yu is playing the game. I think we will attack it, how?

Luo Yu smiled faintly, no matter whether or not.
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Soon after, the people went down the mountain, 1000+ people were vast, this is about half of the total altar, and there are still many teams behind to transport the grain. It seems that Jiyang means not to return to Beishan.
Lin Muyu slowly spoke up, his eyes swept over everyone behind, this time came a game, 3 Golden Rangers, 12 Silver Rangers, 24 Bronze Rangers, 91 Iron Rangers, 172 Respects The elite of the altar has been dispatched by at least two, and Lin Muyu has also seen the strength of the Tianyi Mercenary. In the mercenary group, there are only a handful of strong locals, most of which are just empty and powerful. People, in comparison, the Tianyi Mercenary Corps is indeed a group of people, and Ji Yang uses 1000+ Rangers to destroy Beishan, not an idiotic dream.
"Oh...
Longyan launched a map and carefully watched it for a while. He said: "We will be able to reach the Beishan in about noon. We will attack the mountain immediately, or will we camp and take a rest, and then attack the mountain tomorrow?"
Luo Yu’s eyes shot a chill, saying:
The Tianke Mercenary Corps is famous for its cruel and violent temper. Now that we have brought most of the general altar to the elite, then don’t hesitate to make a quick decision.

"Yes!"
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At noon, in the mountains for a rest, everyone sipping a simple water wine to eat some meatloaf to deal with the past.
Lin Muyu took the horse to the side of the horse, the snow and ice melted, and the dry grass under the snow was enough to supply the food of the war horse. But at this moment, suddenly his spiritual veins came with a slight fluctuation, and he browed in the north, about 2,000 meters away, a dense atmosphere of the stock is fluctuating and moving, come, and several are 30-40 level land practitioners.
"Luo Yu's game makes adults."
He turned and said: "Someone in the north is attacking us, and the number is unknown. It seems that our whereabouts have been discovered."
"Ready to fight!"
Luo Yu stood up, pulled out the sabre at the waist, and sneered: "The Tianke Mercenary Corps dared to give up the terrain to fight with us. It was simply looking for death, the shield is currently, the archers are ready!"
Lin Muyu also took the bow on the horseback and crossed the arrow pot around his waist. It is time to reflect the real archery!
Soon after, the horseshoe came, a group of black-pressed Tianyi mercenary group cavalry had rushed over, the number is about 2,000 people, Luo Yu can not help but some accidents, turned to look at Lin Muyu, said: "Thanks to Lin Yan adults What about the prophets? How did you do it?"
Lin Muyu’s mysterious smile:
Private, don’t tell.

Luo Yu laughed and did not pursue it.
At this time, the people of the far-fledged mercenary group had already pulled out their long swords, or waved long rifles, instigating the horses and slamming, shouting loudly: "Break their formation and crush them!"
Lin Muyu slowly exerted his strength and pulled the bow of the treasure into a full moon. A faint vindictiveness was transformed into a real dragon fire into the arrow, aiming at the foremost knight, which is a situation of about 25 levels. The first day of the practitioner, "嗖", the whistling of the arrow broke the silence and turned into a streamer.
"Hey..."
This arrow is focused on the real dragon fire of the heavens. Naturally, it is not a person who can be resisted by a human cultivator in the district. The man fell off the horse with a horrible sound, and a huge blood hole in his chest.
"My archery is still good..." Lin Muyu was proud.
Take out the second arrow and aim at another mercenary. "嗖" slammed out, but the next moment, "叮" slammed into the rock, with sufficient force and nearly two meters.
Long Yan couldn't help but laugh, turned and looked at Lin Muyu, said: "Lin Yan's archery is really good!"
This smashed the goods and dared to ridicule himself. Lin Muyu grinned and continued to shoot arrows until he shot all the 20+ arrows in the arrow pot. He shot and killed seven or eight people, and the cavalry of the mercenary group had already been with the front row. The sorcerers are slashed together and have mutual damage.
"when!"
When the original sword was unsheathed, the horse flew forward, and the real dragon was cremated into a sword. The "brushing" was slashed in the crowd. No one could stop Lin Muyu's sharp sword, and slashed seven or eight. People, it seems that killing people is more enjoyable.
However, he always pays attention to two points, can not expose the vindictiveness, can not expose the martial arts, so the killing is also relatively low-key, but Luo Yu, Longyan, Fangxin several strong locals in the crowd open, the martial arts whistling It’s like a massacre.
"Hey!"
A cold mang attacked from the rear, a long shot attack by a powerful landlord!
Lin Muyu shunned sideways. Suddenly a gun smashed through the air under his armpit. The gun was stunned. The rifle was a sturdy man with a knife on his face. He wore a golden emblem on his chest, about 50 levels. The strength is obviously the leader of the 2,000 mercenaries. Lin Muyu’s clean left arm fell and clamped the gun. The Suiyuan sword ignited the light of the real dragon.
"咔嚓" slammed the gun, and the left hand grabbed the collar of the general. He grabbed him from the horse, but his body swung in the air, and the boots swayed to Lin Muyu with a strange corner. Chest.
Lin Muyu can't help but see, these mercenaries are really fierce!
The left arm gently sinks, the "Peng" blocks the ankle of the mercenary collar, the right hand shines brightly, and the first force of the two forces has already started, and the focus is on the head of the collar in the hilt. .
A mess!
"Peng!"
A sullen sigh, the strongest person in the terrain was directly stunned, and Lin Muyu threw it on the grass and ordered: "Bag him!"
Longyan did not let it go. It was an axe, blood splattered, and the head of the faint collar had been cut down. Longyan lifted it up and shouted: "The murder of the celestial mercenary group, your leader Already smashed, do you still want to die together? Let go of the blade, I will not die if you are a dragon!"
The mercenaries were stunned, and their faces were full of despair: "The second leader... is the war dead?"
Lin Muyu is also a glimpse. This is the second head of the Tianyi Mercenary Corps. It is no wonder that there is a 50-level strength, but it is also a sorrowful death. It was actually killed by Longyan’s stunned man.
......
"Dangdang..."
A sword with a handle fell into the rock, and about 1,000+ mercenaries gave up the resistance. In the face of opponents far stronger than themselves, it is useless to actually resist.
"All tied me!"
Luo Yujian raised his eyebrows and said: "Liu Xiangyin respects adults, you lead a brother to this group of captives up the mountain, and are willing to join the left of the knight's pavilion. If you don't want to let the big game make it happen!"
"Yes, the game makes adults!"
The battle came quickly and went fast. In the twinkling of an eye, the 1000+ mercenaries were tied up, and each face with anger, and was pushed to the direction of the imperial altar of the knights.
Longyan walked over with a bloodied battle axe, and looked at Lin Muyu strangely. He said: "Lin Yan adults, are you not only the strength of the second heaven in the realm? Why... this is the second commission of the Mercenary The head of the team is the most important in the realm. He has been stunned by your hard life without actually going under your sword!"
Lin Muyu frowned. "Maybe he didn't have a good rest last night, so is it in a bad state?"
Longyan couldn't help but laugh: "But... I listened to the girls who plundered from the blue lake town back to the altar. The most beautiful ones were sent to your room. It is reasonable to have no rest. Lin Yan. You are right!"
Lin Muyu smiled and touched his nose: "I am a more moderate person, not like you."
Longyan took the battle axe and smiled and shivered: "Lin Yan is also an interesting person!"
Luo Yudao: "Let's go, continue to set off, take advantage of this momentum and attack the mountains directly."
"Yes!"
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In the afternoon, I arrived at Beishan Mountain. It looked far and wide, but it was a land that was easy to defend. The northern part of Beishan is the cliff of Wanzhang. The east and the west are also cliffs. The southern part is a mountain road, but there is a very mountainside. In the steep place, a simple stone fortress was built on it, and heavy troops were stationed. The of nearly 45 made the cavalry charge attack impossible to implement.
"All the silver-level Rangers are ready, you will lead 200 people after a musk and start attacking the mountains!" Luo Yu ordered loudly.
Lin Muyu frowned, "That is simply letting them die..."
Luo Yu smiled slightly: "Reassured, the famous Jin Zun Ranger and me act together. Let's climb from the east side, attack from the flank, open the stone gate, and the nest of the mercenary group will be broken."
Lin Muyu looks awkward, this Luo Yu looks quiet, but the mind is very delicate, not using soldiers as gods, but also knows how to use the opponent's weakness to attack, is a talent.
At this time, the Silver Rangers have already slammed the shield up, and many people are discouraged to resist the damage.
In the fortress, the arrows are falling, and the "噼噼啪啪" falls on the shield and the discouragement. The advantage of the high-level practitioners is fully reflected at this time, and there is no fear of the arrow.
"Use the Rolling Stones!" The fortress uploaded a roar of one person.
In the next moment, huge stones rolled down. Several silver priests hurriedly raised their knives and smashed the stones directly. However, one of the silver lords was not strong enough to smash the boulder, but instead The boulder fell to the ground, and it was already turned into a pile of meat in the blink of an eye. It was not someone else, it was Wang Tianfu!
Lin Muyu sighed, Wang Tianfu robbed his 1100 silver fox, in exchange for the status of the silver lord ranger, but unfortunately the strength does not match, after all, it is still dead.
"Go, it's our turn."
Luo Yu took a shot of Lin Muyu's shoulder, and several Jin Zun Rangers immediately took off the blade and went to the east side.
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