Chapter 803: One thousand
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The Mightiest Little Peasant
- Watermelonian
- 1140 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:30:08
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"How could this be?"
"How can there be a circle here?"
There was a cry of exclamation in the crowd. The expression of the crowd was a little flustered, and the appearance of the magic circle completely disrupted their plans.
Whizzing!
In the night sky, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and not far away, a falcon was swept in, but it was a drone, which was in groups and terrifying.
"Again!"
They hurriedly turned around, hitting a flash of glory and slammed into the drones.
The planes dispersed at once and evaded.
Boom!
Several drones were bombarded and burst into flames.
The remaining drones adjusted their position, locked their targets, and fired all the mounted missiles.
Swish swish!
Countless missiles broke through the air, dragging their tail flames and blasted towards the ground.
A wave of bombardments blew the group of people up a bit.
The drone circled once and went straight away from the battlefield.
"Quick! Open this turtle shell!"
Someone shouted and took the lead in bombarding the circle.
Bang Bang Bang!
The light curtain continued to tremble, gradually dimming.
But there were more than 500 people here, who shot together. This circle would not last long, and within a few minutes, it had become bleak and shaky.
In another bombardment, the light curtain burst directly.
Around the base, there was a crisp sound, which was the sound of the jade Pei burst.
"kill!"
They roared and rushed forward.
But at this moment, a group of people rushed out of the base hula, raising their hands is a wave of brilliance, but Huashan people.
"Guys, my grandpa, here I come!"
Ma Chongyang and others took the lead.
Behind them is Baiyun Palm, and a group of old real people.
They are all gorgeously dressed, and the magical instruments in their hands are brand new, and the light is brilliant, especially the palm, and there are several magical instruments hanging on their bodies, which are almost blind.
"Fuck me!"
With a closer look, the seven-party coalition forces were suddenly speechless.
This is too much for him.
Looking at themselves again, they blushed, Nima! There is no way to compare it, even if the treasure left by the ancestors is out of this group of people!
They were envious and jealous.
"Oh! Who do I think it was, Huashan, a group of running dogs!" The leading Sanqing head sneered.
"Damn, who do you scold?"
All the people in Huashan were angry and shouted.
"You surrender to the natives, slave slaves, not stupid dogs! It's a shame to us that you were also a hidden sects." Sanqing's head sneered.
"What aborigines! Everyone is Chinese orthodox, what's the difference! And only you, such a narrow-minded person, will have such an idea."
Bai Yunzhang shouted loudly.
"They are also Chinese orthodox? Farts! But it's just a group of sinister villains who stole chickens and dogs! You Huashan is not a good thing. Today, I will destroy you!"
"Oh! Who's afraid of who!"
Everyone in Huashan sneered.
"Go! Kill this group of bastards." They shouted, raised their hands to sacrifice the magic weapon, and burst out a beam of brilliance.
The war broke out in an instant.
There are more than 500 people on the seven-party coalition, but there are more people on the Huashan side. There are seven or eight hundred people. The number of real people is about the same. Half a step.
However, the following people are dominant in Huashan, more in the later period.
What's more important is that Huashan's equipment is too good. Not to mention the few real people, just a vote of disciples, it is actually a tool of manpower, exactly the same as the propaganda.
Several times, the seven factions fell into decline and were beaten down by Huashan.
From time to time, there are drones flying in the air to provide support to Huashan.
The Seven-Party Allied Forces are fighting more and more and losing ground.
The same is true of the battlefields in the north, and the battlefields in the south and the west have the same situation.
In the south, there are Kongtong guards, in the west, Maoshan, Longhushan, and many family guards. With the support of air power, the opponents are defeated.
"Damn, why are there so many people!"
They are all puzzled.
There are not many people on the Indigenous side, at most only half of them, then the average number of people in the four directions is very small.
Is it... the other party gave up all the way?
As long as you persist, you can definitely wait for reinforcements.
With this thought, they rekindled their fighting spirit and fought hard to resist, and the battle became more intense.
At this time, in the east of the mountain range, the strongest force of the coalition forces broke through the blockade line of the drone and broke into the front of the base.
The large rear of the base on the east side is the command post, so this route is also the most important. The coalition forces gathered heavy soldiers, all the people in Shushan, plus Qingcheng, and then transferred several other real people from each faction to form this strongest route. .
They were killed all the way, like a bamboo shoot.
One drone was shot down, and even several fighters were shot down.
"Take this base! Straight to their nest! Kill all the natives!"
Shushan Zhangjia took the lead and shouted.
"Kill them all!"
Everyone in the back shouted in unison, blood boiling.
They want to kill the indigenous people and use blood to wash away the shame they once suffered!
In this way, they rushed to the base, and then they froze.
Because the base in front is black, there is no movement at all. I glanced around, not even a figure.
"What about people?"
They are dumbfounded.
I was prepared for a big kill, but it turned out that there was no one figure. This feeling was really depressing.
"Haha! Are these indigenous people scared!"
"Go! Straight to their nest!"
A group of people sneered for a while and rushed forward.
"Wait, there seems to be someone over there!" Suddenly, someone shouted.
Everyone was shocked.
"How many?"
"One...one!"
Everyone was shocked again.
One?
Are you kidding me? Which idiot forgot to withdraw and hid here!
Thinking about it, they looked in the direction of the man's finger, and after seeing it clearly, everyone was stunned again.
That's right! It is indeed a person!
However, instead of hiding, this person sat there with carelessness, cocked Erlang's legs, and a cigarette in his mouth, where he swallowed clouds and mists.
That action, that gesture, how chic and chic.
Take another look at the seat under him, and he is really leather, luxury! Obviously moved here specifically.
I am fucking! What the hell!
This is their first thought.
But then, they laughed.
"Ahaha! Is this guy an idiot! Pretend here, find death!"
"Is he going to deal with so many of us alone?"
They had a little pain in their stomachs when they laughed, but they just felt that this scene was so funny, is it completely suicidal behavior?
After a closer look, after recognizing that this is the with the surname Tang, they laughed harder.