Vol 3 Chapter 385: The gates are bloody!
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Ultimate Assassin System
- 临海狸猫
- 1824 characters
- 2021-02-27 02:23:58
Tang En suddenly ran away, and the scene suddenly caused a stir. After more than a dozen people fell freely, the soldiers gathered round finally came back to God. As soon as they turned around, they were thrown out ...
"Wipe, who is this?"
"This armor ... the mud legs of the helper?"
"Grass, it's too arrogant! I didn't say anything, hit them!"
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Seeing the excitement, it was thrown into the sky. The soldiers were immediately angry, and some approached, and started to open. Frey used a spear to form a fence, like a hedgehog, and it was not easy to start. Tang En, however, went deep in the army, and was surrounded by soldiers in all directions. He was immediately attacked by various attacks. As a result, chaos is even greater ...
Fists, legs, feet, elbows, knees ... are all veterans on the battlefield, knowing that this kind of puppet can never use weapons. But Rao is so. Every time the shot strength, timing, angle, and so on, are subconsciously with a style of battlefield. Ordinary people take a few hits, for fear of lying on the ground for a while.
Of course, Tang En is not an ordinary person. His face has not changed, his footsteps are constant, and his hands are phantom clumps, seemingly chaotic dancing, but he can always see the flaws in the intensive attacks. According to the sequence, methodical disassembly and counterattack ...
Bang, bang, bang ... click, click, click ...
The sound of the collision sounded like a rain hitting a banana, and there was a sound of broken bones in the middle or a painful cry. But for a moment, the soldiers who couldn't make a shot, couldn't help but raise their mouths, shocked ... What a joke!
Although the relationship between the two sides is not friendly, just like no one is using weapons now, the fighting spirit and the like are not flashing. The two sides rely entirely on close-quarter limb fighting, and in this case, no matter how fast the reaction is, it is useless. The crowd was full of people, even if they reacted, they could not resist. So here, it was supposed to be a strong person, but the fact is not the case at all ...
The man in the middle was still moving, and some attacks fell on him. Some even have important parts such as joints, but the other side is still unconscious, and continues to move forward and fight back flatly. He even got his red eyes and hugged his body directly, but the arm that seemed to be surrounded by steel was easily grasped by the other side and judged ... The not-so-magnificent body now seemed more like a heavy gallop Equipped with cavalry, totally irresistible!
Tang En rushed forward and Frey followed them. The whole slender team poked into the bubble like a hot iron rod, and the crowd retreated.
Seeing that it was lively until the end, it became lively. The shock and quiet here naturally attracted everyone's attention. So when Tang En waved a row of soldiers and suddenly opened up, the conflict that was about to start was also temporarily stopped.
Sure enough, it was David and others. At this point they had their weapons in their hands. Scattered beside the vehicle, from time to time looking at the archers above the city wall, and then looking at the platoon soldiers at the gate of the city, his face was indignant with indifference.
"Boss." Mi Xiu greeted him, gloomy and watery. Their task was to quickly bring the wounded soldiers to the checkpoint clinic, but they were forced to stop here. After such a long time was wasted, his face was ugly. Walked to Tang En and whispered things quickly. Sure enough, as I heard before, it's because the defenders are asking for benefits.
Tang En glanced at the increasingly tense defending soldiers as they arrived, frowning: "You didn't say that the badly wounded soldiers of Bran Epee Battalion were behind?"
"Speaking, a soldier should have seen it during the inspection. At the time, he said something in the captain's ear ... Then they stopped checking. They just made us difficult."
"A bunch of assholes!" Frey was furious when he heard that, apparently, these soldiers could not come down to Taiwan, simply pretending that they had not seen and prepared to deny. On the other hand, if it hurts the soldiers in the gray clothing, the other party will not care more.
Down looked at Frey: "What now?"
Honestly, they don't matter. Most of the wounded were Epee Battalion soldiers. Although they were wounded, they were not fatal. If the members of the Grey Space or the spear-breaking camp were injured, Tang En and Frei would have led them into it ...
Frei naturally thought of this. After a little groaning, his face was distressed: "If the other party deliberately plays tricks, this will be difficult ... Well, the chaos time here is not short. There will definitely be officers coming out of the checkpoint ... uh?"
Alas ... Frei was talking, and he heard a harsh metal friction, and then he saw Elt's complexion, dragged his epee, and staggered past.
"Ha ... the problem is solved." Spreader, Elt was the commander of Bran Epee Battalion, and it would be more appropriate for him to come forward. Shaking his head, Frei sighed lowly, "I just don't know how many soldiers missed the best time for treatment."
Elt was thinking about Frey's question now, but he was a little dare to think of passing soldiers and watching soldiers moaning or moving. The only thing I can confirm is that he is very angry now, very angry ...
Halfway through, with a footstep, Elt looked up at the archer on the wall.
Because of the strong breakthrough of Tang En just now, they looked at Elt silently, and the onlookers were quiet. After glancing at Tang En, they focused on this faltering Elt, and some of them reacted quickly. As if thinking of something, his face became extremely ugly. No, are these defenders so bold?
Although Elt is now blood-stained and extremely embarrassed, he can't see his head down, and the soldiers on the wall certainly knew him. Looking at each other involuntarily, he lowered his hand and took a long bow.
Take your eyes off and continue on to the gate of the city.
The city guards didn't dare to look at Elt's eyes and looked at each other. A captain-like man came out stubbornly: "Haha, isn't this Lord Eyre, Elt Battalion ... why? You are? Are you going to town? Please, please ... "
Under Elt's gaze, the voice was gradually faint, stunned, the epee was held high, blocking the pouring light. The captain hurriedly took a step back and laughed, "Hehe, lord, well said, you What are you doing ... "
"I'm ... you. Mom!" Roared, and Elt stepped forward, his body lit red with red blood, and at the same time seven or eight blood curtains shot out, and the epee thunder was cut off.
boom! However, it was just an ordinary soldier. Naturally, he couldn't stop the attack of Elt's epee, and even the rifle hurriedly erected was shot directly on the ground.
"Snoring ..." The second sword held up a little in the air, missed the opportunity, and rubbed the captain's body lying on the ground, stuck in the ground.
"Sir, sir, what are you doing ..." Although Erte's body was teetering, the pale-looking captain did not dare to fight back, throwing the spear, only knowing that he was holding his arm back, and kept back.
"I still don't admit it! Grunt ... I still don't admit it!" Gasping with a roar, Elt looked at Tieqing, and stepped off again with a heavy sword.
boom! "what……"
With a scream, the epee pointed at his head was chopped on the captain's thigh, and blood immediately poured out like a fountain.
"Help! Help ..."
"I still don't admit it!" Huh ... bang! The epee was crooked, and the dirt turned.
"Ah ... Lord lives! I confess, I confess ... I was wrong, I was wrong ... help ..."
"Acknowledged ..." The epee lifted up in the air, Elt's eyes were a little dizzy, he tried to identify the figure on the ground, and cried ... "Acknowledged even more damn!"
Bang, bang, bang ...
There was a silence in the field, and I saw a mad monster like Elt wielding his epee mechanically and smashing it, some smashed, some smashed, and the ground was a flesh-like body ...
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In the afternoon, several soldiers splashed and rinsed with clear water, and the blood at the gate of the city was finally diluted and removed. The soldiers originally gathered here also dispersed early and entered the city.
Of course, this thing won't end so easily. The soldiers kept chatting about the matter before the senior officers at the checkpoint came to a conclusion.
Checkpoint, under a leeward corner. Several soldiers sat lazily, each holding inferior cigarettes in their hands.
"Oh, ..." Inferior, a soldier spit out a few cigarettes accidentally inhaled into his mouth, grinned, "I don't think this old bust wants to be good, what a does this suck, really Fuck. "
Lao Bus, the owner of a grocery store in the checkpoint. Another soldier beside him took a breath, exhaled smoke and laughed, "Okay, I just gave you a few bucks without looking at you. Old Bakken pumped you just fine."
"Haha, that is, our third-class soldiers ... Well, I've seen an officer before, there is a noble title, it's so special to smoke, and there is a white jade cigarette holder. Then the finest shredded tobacco, oh ... It feels transparent. "
"Smell the smoke? Ha, your kid is so cheap!"
"Smoking, it's not just smoking smoke, no matter how cheap it is."
"Oh, that's the same ..."
After chatting for a while ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The topic naturally turned to what happened at the gate of the city.
"Have you heard that, at the gate?" A soldier reluctantly threw away the burnt cigarette in his hand, stepped on the fire star, and turned to ask.
"Of course I heard that such a big thing ... It's a pity that I didn't see you late." A young soldier shook his head with regret, and then turned his head to look at the two frosts, The veteran who has been smoking silently, "Old Hyman, I remember you didn't come back early? How did you see? Old Hyman ..."
"Eh?" It was like a dream waking up, and after the young soldier reluctantly asked again, Old Hyman nodded slowly, "I was indeed present at the time."
"Oh?" A few soldiers suddenly recovered from hearing the words and came together. "Talk about it, talk about it, what was the situation then?"
Old Hyman shook his head with a chuckle: "Hehe, haven't you heard that, it's almost like that ..."
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