"A thousand points, I think I should be able to exchange for the rank of centurion." Xi Bai muttered to himself.

According to the rate of point exchange, a thousand points can be exchanged for a centurion, but I don't know if there are other conditions, such as their own strength or something, but the centurion in the army is also the level of a second-rate master, and Xi Bai has completely reached it, even if there is a requirement for strength, there is no problem.

And the reason why Xi Bai wants to exchange for the rank of centurion is not to recruit more soldiers, for Xi Bai, who takes the elite route, ten members of the white squad are enough. He redeemed the rank of centurion in order to be able to take on more advanced tasks, after all, the source of points still mainly depends on tasks, and the more advanced the tasks, the higher the rewards.

Putting these aside for the time being, even if you want to exchange military ranks, you will have to wait until after the end of this siege. Xi Bai shook his head and groped for the centurion's corpse, but stood up empty-handed with a frown for a while.

"This centurion is really poor, and nothing has exploded." Xi Bai sighed helplessly. But there's no way around it.,After all, there's a certain chance of this kind of thing.,It's not that you can break out every time.。 And judging from Xi Bai's explosion rate in the first few times, it is still quite high, which shows that Xi Bai's fortune is still very deep!

No longer entangled in this problem, Xi Bai stood up and glanced at the city wall, the battle was still in full swing, countless Mongolian troops fell to the ground every second, and some players were resurrected. Fortunately, the situation is still under the player's control, and if this situation continues, then the victory of this siege is already a foreseeable thing.

But will it end so simply? So why do NPCs think the situation is serious? Xi Bai didn't understand very well, at least he didn't think that this time the city defense battle was not very difficult, although there were a large number of Mongolian troops outside the city, but there were no masters, even second-rate masters like centurions were few, as for those thousands, and even higher, they were even rarer, and even if they appeared, it was not something that players could deal with.

However, fortunately, there are also masters like Guo Jing and Huang Rong on the side of the NPCs guarding the city, which is more than enough to deal with the masters in the Mongolian army.

Since he doesn't understand, Xi Bai doesn't think about it anymore, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, he just needs to do his own thing. Ning Bi struck up his sword and rushed into the enemy army again.

The sun rose in the east and set in the west, but the battle did not stop for a moment, from the morning horn sounded, it was now sunset, and the Mongol army had been attacking.

The NPCs defending the city have no one to replace, and they all show tired looks, but they are still gritting their teeth and persevering, and the players are already red-eyed, and the long battle has made everyone miserable.

"It's almost over."

Xi Bai pulled out his long sword from the chest of a Mongolian soldier, glanced at the remnant sun in the sky, and muttered to himself, I don't know if it was his illusion, he felt that today's sunset seemed to be particularly red. Probably soaked in blood.

"Be careful! The enemy has launched a final onslaught! The commander on the wall suddenly shouted.

Xi Bai came back to his senses and saw that the Mongolian soldiers rushing up from under the city seemed to have become much stronger. The player is not an opponent one-on-one, and it seems that he is at least at the level of a second-rate master. And there are not a few such masters, Xi Bai hurriedly turned his head and looked around, looking for the masters in the defenders, but found that they had already been dragged by other masters. Xi Bai's heart sank, "It seems that these second-rate masters have to rely on players to resist." Is this the last madness? ”

Of course, he himself is not afraid, and even he hopes to have a few more centurions so that he can get higher points. But this can't be too much, he can still deal with one-on-one, he is overstretched with two, no matter how much he can only turn around and run away, but now he can't run, once he runs, this city can't be defended. I can only hope that players can use their numerical advantage to block this last wave of onslaught.

It's just that what happened next made Xi Bai stunned, and he was even speechless.

"Holy! This guy is a centurion and I just added a hundred points! ”

One of the centurions of the Mongolian army who rushed up, because he rushed too far forward, suddenly entered the player's encirclement, he was just a second-rate master, and in the face of the player's attack from all sides, he could only be unwilling to be hacked to death by a knife. In the moment after his death, the player who was lucky enough to slash to the last moment was stunned for a moment before suddenly exclaiming in surprise.

The player next to him was also shocked to hear that he had actually obtained a hundred points, one hundred points! It's not so easy to obtain, and with this hundred points, it can be exchanged for a long time, although it is the smallest military rank, but it can also lead troops. And after the battle just now, the player also saw that these centurions are not so difficult to deal with, although the strength is higher than them, but it is also very limited, as long as they give full play to the advantage of numbers, they can only end up with hatred, as for who is the last one, it depends on their luck.

When the player looked at the centurions of the Mongolian army who rushed to the city wall again, they couldn't help but show excitement in their eyes, just like a group of hungry wolves seeing the little sheep, and the eyes that flashed green made Xi Bai on the side feel a chill.

"Rush! Brothers, for the points! Kill these Mongol Tatars! ”

"Rush! For Xiangyang! For the people of the Great Song Dynasty! Swear to defend Xiangyang! ”

"Rush! For the Horde! ”

The player screamed and rushed towards the Mongolian army, at this moment, what strength is low, what combat fatigue is all left behind, it can only be said that the power of points is strong.

The corners of Xi Bai's mouth twitched as he watched from the sidelines, under the player's fearless attack, the group of Mongolian centurions who rushed up fell one by one, although the number of players who died was more, but the words "I got a hundred points" that sounded from time to time had long made the player forget about life and death.

"But what is this tribe?"

Xi Bai doesn't understand very well, but now is not the time to think about this, if he doesn't do it again, I'm afraid these centurions will have to give it all to these animals. How can this work! Xi Bai's "Jiuyang Divine Skill" was running at full strength, and "One Word Electric Sword" was full of firepower, rushing towards a Mongolian centurion who had just climbed up beside him.

Since Xi Bai did not use internal strength when killing ordinary soldiers, he would only use internal strength when he occasionally encountered a centurion, coupled with the recovery speed of "Jiuyang Divine Skill", his current internal strength is still full.

Before the centurion who had just rushed up could react, he was stabbed to death by Xi Bai's sword.

After the group of Mongol centurions were killed by the player, the Mongol offensive finally stopped, and no more Mongols rushed up from the city, and this first battle was considered a success for the player.