Chapter 81

Less than 200 meters from the fence.

The man with a scar on his chest squatted in the grass, reviewed the slaves squatting in a circle with his eyes, and lowered his voice to mobilize before charging.

"See the fire ahead?"

"There live a group of guys with blue leather coats, big chests and buttocks. They can't even beat the mice and cockroaches in the sewer. All you have to do is rush in, blow open their doors with explosives, smash their brains with sticks, and then occupy everything they have and do everything you want to do."

"Now, pass the needle down and inject one-third of each person. Don't play too much... Good, you're great."

"Go, all run and charge forward! Throw the fire bottle on their wall and let them fall into the abyss of fear!"

"This is the leader's test of your courage."

A pair of turbid pupils, bloodthirsty Yuwang was ignited.

They were thin, but agile, holding broken weapons in their hands, running like ghosts in the forest.

Scar man looked at their backs, raised his gun over his head and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The gunshot completely ignited the blood in the hearts of the slaves. One by one, like bloodthirsty beasts, howled and launched the final charge.

Eighty meters!

Fifty meters!

The scar man in the distance was ecstatic.

Seeing that this group of slave soldiers have almost rushed to their faces, the other party has not reacted at all. I think they are all in bed and haven't woken up.

However, just when he was thinking about it, his head suddenly came out from behind the small pothole slope less than ten meters away from the wall.

Together, there are many bows and arrows, crossbows and barrel!

Before the scar man reacted, he heard a sonorous and powerful cry from the opposite side——

"Fire!"

Bang -!

A flash of fire, bullets, bows and arrows, crossbows and arrows shot out, swishing into the woods shrouded by the night.

The cannon fodder that had just rushed out of the trees had no time to react and dodge, so they immediately fell down by a third.

The momentum of the charge gave a sharp blow.

Before they recovered, there was a dense sound of gunfire.

The companions around fell down one by one, and even the wild animals would be afraid, let alone people.

The cannon fodder injected with stimulants can temporarily forget the fear of death, but the scar man standing in the rear can't forget.

Drops of sweat fell from his forehead.

He wondered how the other party had predicted their sneak attack. What made him wonder was where these trenches came from.

When we investigated yesterday, there was only one wall here?

The other side.

When she heard the gunshot from the north gate, she immediately made a gesture to the brothers next to her and quietly touched the west gate with a gun.

To the west is Linghu lake.

Normally, it should be the weakest side of defense.

Now the firepower of the other side is attracted to the north gate. I just need to take someone to quietly touch the corner of the wall, ignite the explosive bag and open the west gate.

At that time, there will be chaos and morale will collapse!

"Boss, I always feel something wrong." the hunchbacked man whispered next to him.

"Something's wrong."

Although he asked, he didn't think so in his heart.

The hunchback man looked left and right, lowered his voice and continued.

"The first round of gunfire was too dense. It didn't sound like a hurry. It felt like an ambush there long ago."

When she heard this, she frowned.

"You mean our whereabouts have been exposed?"

Before the hunchback man spoke, he was interrupted by his classmate.

"Don't you have a special crow mouth!"

"This is not a crow's mouth, but -"

"All right, stop arguing," Yu interrupted their argument, lowered his voice and said in a commanding tone, "anyway, it's here. There's no reason to retreat!"

"Moreover, our cannon fodder has attracted some fire. At least ten of them are in the north. Even if there is an ambush, it is not enough to be afraid -"

As soon as the voice fell, Yu, who sneaked to the edge of the jungle, suddenly saw that there was an additional trench ten meters in front of the fence.

The trench was shaped like a centipede, zigzagging between them and the wall.

When was the trench dug?

Not last night

A bad feeling surged up from his heart. His instinctive reaction made him immediately raise his right fist and signal his men to stop.

"Stop... No, retreat!"

"Everybody back!"

Hearing the leader's voice, the predators who were gearing up to rush were all confused.

The cannon fodder has been on, and I have touched my face on my side.

Just go?

Although ten thousand people were reluctant, the boss's order was absolute to them.

However, before they took two steps back, several arrows with flames flew out of the wall, crossed their heads and landed sporadically near the party.

Before the marauders could react, a loud whistle sounded in the trench in front of them.

"Rush!"

"Don't let them run away!"

"Ow, Ow!"

When he looked back, his eyes widened and his face was full of panic.

It was the first time he had seen such a terrible and absurd scene in the northern suburbs of Qingquan city for so many years.

I saw those blue coats who should have been shivering in the bunker. At the moment of the whistle, they seemed to completely forget the fear of death and climbed out of the trench one by one.

Some of them had guns, some had bows and arrows, crossbows or javelins, short knives and tomahawks, and some didn't even have serious weapons. They carried a shovel, brick or even bench in their hands, shouted excitedly in their mouth and rushed towards them.

The atmosphere is here.

Everyone is crying out. It always feels like it's a little bad not to shout something.

"Demacia!"

"For the tribe!"

"Ollie!"

The position of attack and defense was reversed in an instant.

The retreating marauders were caught off guard. They stopped to fight back. They continued to run and were chased. The scene was chaotic.

There was no time to fire a few shots at a distance of 50 meters. The two sides shot each other for a few rounds during the run, and a close fight broke out.

It seems that they don't want to waste bullets at all. They just want to greet them with guys on their heads. When they get close, they will fight alone and in groups.

He had never seen such a savage blue coat, let alone such a savage play. For a moment, his brain was buzzing, and he forgot who attacked who at night.

"Shit! Are these people crazy!"

"Get out of here! Ah!"

"What's this?! why do I see lizards?! stay with people?!"

"Ah ah!"

"Retreat! Retreat! Don't stop to fight them! Everyone retreat to the assembly point!"

I have to admit that these marauders are really good at steering in the wind. When they see that the situation is wrong, they immediately turn around and run away without bringing back their heads.

Peripheral brothers caught in hand to hand combat were directly abandoned.

Although he was the last to run, he soon ran to the front.

Fighting is no longer important.

What he has to do now is to report the situation here to the leader. The strength of this group of blue coats has far exceeded their expectations.

This hidden danger must be solved once and for all before they develop!

The people behind him were gradually thrown away, and he was secretly relieved.

However, before he could relax, he suddenly found a figure standing in front of him.

The man was wearing something he didn't know. It looked like a patchwork of armor. In his hand, he held a large and strange hammer, and the hammer head pointed straight at him.

He sneered in his heart and said how could he have such a stupid weapon. Without saying a word, he pulled out the scorpion submachine gun at his waist, pulled the trigger and swept it with a shuttle.

"Die!"

Dada dada——

The trigger pulled to the bottom, and twenty 5mm bullets poured out in an instant. Let alone people, even a bear standing there had to be sieved.

However, the next second, his sneer turned into despair.

I saw that the bullets were like fake. Let alone beat the man in front of me into a sieve. I didn't even show a spark on his hammer.

"What the hell?!"

"Oh, what a waste." Chu Guang felt sorry for him, and the bullet in his pocket.

The high-speed jet of air blew away the surrounding dead leaves.

Before he could aftertaste what the man said, he saw the hammer protruding in front of him at an incredible speed.

Is this human speed?

There was no time to think about it. His instinct to fight made him get rid of the submachine gun with empty magazine and pull out the short knife tied to his shoulder.

However, the speed of the hammer was too fast.

So that his arm hanging in the air had not been straightened, and the huge air flow blew towards his face door.

"Mode B -"

The wind stood still for a moment.

He felt the tip of his nose hit a wall, but before he felt the pain, the roaring air blew away his consciousness.

The instant recoil force made Chu Guang's arm holding the handle of the hammer stun. He looked at the predator without head in front of him and was slightly stunned.

"Sleeping trough... Is it so powerful?"

Originally, he was going to try the power of the new weapon, but unexpectedly, the hammer swung over and directly blew the predator's head away.

The overheated high-pressure airflow even scorched the big wound, and the blood column that should have been ejected was directly held back.

Chu Guang took back his hammer and looked at the fallen body with his eyes straightened.

This is called anti light armor?!

Change your name to anti tank hammer!

The players who follow the manager are also stupid.

I thought the hammer in the manager's hand was a hammer, but I didn't expect to have such awesome hidden skills.

"Sleeping trough?! what happened just now?"

"Shield! Explosion! I can see these two skills."

"Boss, awesome!!"

Seeing the tragic death of the leader, the remaining marauders were frightened and softened their legs. They threw down their weapons and gave up resistance.

The distant shouts of killing gathered.

The players next to Chu Guang also reacted and rushed forward to tie up the prisoners.

According to postwar statistics, a total of 67 players participated in the war, 5 were slightly injured and 0 died.

The number of marauders in the war is 21, 14 dead and 7 reduced.

12 guns, 21 long and short cold weapons, 21 leather protective equipment and clothes were captured. In addition, there were 27 white chips and some personal belongings.

This is a great victory!