Chapter 594 Two 'tigers' compete
The generals were also speechless when they saw that Yun Ji had waited for three hours before setting off, although they knew Yun Ji's purpose, but they still had to sigh that Yun Ji would at least die tens of thousands of troops, or even hundreds of thousands of troops.
Walking on the paved road, Yun Ji led an army of 500,000 towards Jieqin City.
At this time, Zhang Bao was sitting in the city lord's mansion, listening to his subordinates constantly reporting the bad news to him, and he was so angry that he couldn't stop slapping the table.
"Someone, bring me all the troops in, and I'm going to destroy all these rats."
"General Rengong, our army of two million has been used, but those aliens are like rats, catching and seeking with us, sneaking up on our army everywhere, we have lost more than 50 troops, and many of them are injured."
"What, the army of 500,000 is gone, waste, it's really waste, it's been killed so much by rats, where does it make my face go." Zhang Bao, who was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck, when he heard that there were such a large number of casualties among two million people, he suddenly found it difficult to accept it for a while, and he kicked the person who reported it.
"I ......"
"Waste, it's really a group of waste, there are more people than them, and their strength is stronger than them, but they have been destroyed so much by others! Whew! Zhang Bao, who was panting, had to hang his head, but he quickly raised his head again, and his eyes couldn't help showing a trace of ruthlessness.
"Someone, give an order, the whole army will gather the four gates, give me the four gates, and I'll see what other abilities these ground rats can show. At the same time, collect combustible materials for me and prepare to burn this Jieqin City. ”
With the transmission of Zhang Bao's order, the Yellow Turban Army of the entire Jieqin City began to retreat in an orderly manner, and while they retreated, they began to arrange various streets, houses and other places, and put a fire, gradually, there were more and more places with fire in the entire Jieqin City, and the area was getting bigger and bigger.
"Oh no, the damn Yellow Turbans are going to set fire to the city!" One player shouted as he watched the Yellow Turbans set fire like this.
"Brothers, let's rush out and fight the Yellow Turbans, or we will be burned alive by them."
"Yes, rush out and fight!"
"Night Master, how did you know that the Yellow Turban Army was going to set fire to the city?" Suddenly, the voice of a player broke everyone's impulsive mood.
"How do I know, haven't you seen how the clouds are made? That time, Yunji used the same method, and as a result, there were more than 100,000 players in the Yellow Turban Army camp, and very few survived, but it was the same small city, but this small city. We have more players, but the area of the small city is smaller, so when the fire burns, as long as the Yellow Turban Army blocks the four gates, then we can say that there is no door to the sky, there is no way to enter the ground, even if it is not burned to death, it will be roasted by the fire. ”
"What, there is still such a situation, we haven't seen it, but I seem to have heard that Yun Ji has done this, so what should we do now?"
"By now, the yellow scarves are not completely encircled, if we kill them, we may sacrifice more, it's better than being burned to death!" The Night Cult Master immediately stood up, "If anyone is willing to rush with me, follow me, and if you don't want to, you can stay." ”
Immediately, the entire player immediately divided into two factions, they knew that it was unlikely to rush out, but staying was also a dead word, but there was still a glimmer of hope for survival.
The Night Master immediately walked towards the east of the city gate, and along the way, the players gathered more and more, and in the same way, they encountered the Yellow Turban Army on the way, and all of them rushed up, and they could solve a team of dozens of Yellow Turban Army in a few minutes, and similarly, they would also kill some people.
As they went further to the city gate, they encountered more and more Yellow Turban troops, and similarly, the area burned by the fire of the entire city became larger and larger, and their faces became more and more anxious.
Later, every time they encountered some of the Yellow Turban Army, they began to leave some of them behind, and the others continued to rush towards the main gate of the city.
When they arrived at the gate of the city, the Night Sect Master and they saw that many Yellow Turban Troops were arranging defenses, and everyone was immediately shocked, they didn't expect this to be true, once the defense was done, at that time, they couldn't run if they wanted to.
"I'm sorry everyone, now we only have one way, kill with me, brothers, each has a destiny, it is good luck to survive, and death can only be blamed on bad luck, kill!"
The Night Cult Master immediately raised the weapon in his hand, swung it forward, and then took the lead in rushing towards the broken walls of the East City Gate, as long as they broke through those gaps, they could escape and ascend to heaven.
At this time, the Yellow Turban Army did not expect that the player would come forward to fight a defensive battle with them, and before it could be reflected for a while, the player had almost rushed to the front of the Yellow Turban Army.
At this time, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army reacted faster and immediately shouted: "Give me arrows, haha, I deserve to be promoted!" ”
As the leader's order was given, a large number of bows and arrows were immediately shot from the imperfect defensive line, and for a while, the arrows flew towards the player's team like rain, and the player's team immediately appeared a large amount of white light, and a large amount of equipment was also left on the ground.
"Brothers, rush, rush over and you can live, if you can't get by, you will die!" The Night Cult Master, who was at the forefront, roared, holding a shield in his left hand and an arrow in his right shoulder, he didn't even wrinkle his shoulder, but rushed over quickly.
In an instant, the player team quickly got together with the Yellow Turban Army, only to see their weapons constantly attacking the Yellow Turban Army, but the Yellow Turban Army was still the Yellow Turban Army in the end, and when they collided with the player, they formed a sharp contrast with the scattered players with a neat team and unified movements.
The players at the top of the queue were killed in a flashing white light, and the players were killed and flew back, while the Yellow Turbans were less than one-tenth of the players who lost less than one.
And the lucky Night Master, at this time, has added a large number of wounds to his body, although he has not fallen, but he has little strength to fight again, hundreds of thousands of players, in less than half an hour, more than half of them have been killed, and only a few people rushed out and escaped.
Seeing that most of the people were still fighting desperately, the Night Sect Master couldn't help but smile bitterly and asked himself: Was he wrong? Did he hurt the players, or should the players not rush out at all to fight the Yellow Turbans to the death.
Almost all the players present began to be disappointed, and some even began to curse the Night Master's bad idea, if it was in the city, at least there was a chance to live, but now, they could say that they would definitely die, and it was almost a miracle that they could survive.
"Kill!"
Just when the players were about to be completely disappointed, suddenly a terrifying shout of killing came from outside the city.