Chapter 120: Guerrilla

Bhutto is a little agitated now, he is a minotaur from the Empire of the Sun.

At this time, he was in a sentry post on the west side of the central island, wearing a simple beast robe, showing his thick and powerful thighs, pacing back and forth, and the huge horns rose into the sky, and in the bull's eyes like copper bells, there was a flash of anxiety.

His outpost was a secret outpost, and not far away there was a bright sentry that his brother was in charge of guarding, and he agreed to deliver the news every half an hour, but at this time, it had been more than an hour since the last summons, and there was still no news.

This made Bhutto more and more irritable the more he thought about it, the temperament of the minotaur was definitely not good in the empire, each of them was like a huǒ yào bucket, which exploded at the touch of a touch, and when he saw the kobold who was only at his thigh, he was still sticking out his tongue, and when he raised his leg, he kicked the kobold and rolled out far away.

"These subordinate races of the Empire that only waste food, if they weren't for the nose spirit and suitable for tracking, how could he be a dignified Minotaur warrior with them!" Bhutto said inwardly.

The Sun Empire has a clear distinction between classes, divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and the Minotaur are firmly in the top spot of the middle race with their strong combat effectiveness, fearless fighting style and a large number of ethnic groups.

Speaking of Bhutto and his own brothers, they are also quite prestigious among the younger generation of the Minotaurs, and they belong to the leading figures, and the two of them stepped into the Tongtian Mountain Range alone and stepped into Cloudsdale City, which will appear in the list of competing for the small world this time, and they are naturally kobolds who look down on the lower race.

He was thinking about whether to send the kobold to investigate the situation, but he saw the two kobolds in the dark post at the same time pricked up their ears, grinned their teeth, and let out a low roar, and suddenly felt bad, and suddenly hid behind the cover, but it was too late, and three arrows, sticking to the ground, shot into the outpost.

One went straight into his throat, and the other two shot straight through the kobold's head.

The strong physique of the minotaur made Bhutto not lose his mobility, he stretched out his hands and pulled out the arrow on his throat, blood gushed out, he wanted to roar, but he couldn't make any sound, the arrow had completely torn his vocal cords, and then he covered his throat with his hand, blocking the blood rushing out, and the huge bull's eye stared at the door of the outpost.

Three figures walked in at the entrance of the hidden cave of the secret whistle, the sword girl was dressed in a white sword suit, her pace was steady, and it was impossible to see that she had just killed a god angel before, and the tall Xu Daxiao Jie was still holding a huge dragon tongue bow soul in his hand, with a solemn expression, and next to him was still the strongest shield in Zizhu Lane, Xiao Yuan.

The minotaur Bhutto rushed out from the side, ignoring the blood sprayed in his throat, the green flame of faith rose on his body, and he raised his hands and hammered at the three people below!

The height of the Imperial Minotaur is generally as high as more than two meters five, and Bhutto is even higher, reaching an astonishing two meters eight, not to mention the sword girl who is not tall, even the slender Xu Daxiao Jie is only at the navel of the Minotaur, so the figure of Bhutto's heavy hammer is extremely shocking, and the three figures seem to be hammered into meat patties in the next second.

But the strength of the world is not determined by the size of the body, before the heavy punch came, the sword girl had already raised her foot and kicked at the left knee of the minotaur, the huge impact, wrapped in a strong sharp sword qi, made Bhutto's left leg instantly kicked off, the body fell directly to the left, and the fists rubbed the corners of the three people's clothes and hammered to the ground!

The whole outpost shook violently!

The sword girl's face remained unchanged, she raised her hand and stretched out, the void flashed, and a little light flashed in the air, and a piece of silk pierced through the Minotaur's heart, stabbed out from the back, and then turned into starlight again and dissipated, and Bhutto's tall and burly figure fell.

Bhutto knew that he, along with his brother, would be reunited in the Yellow Springs, and that calm would be restored inside the outpost.

Xu Daxiao Jie found a place to sit down at random, and then began to ponder and analyze the current situation, and said lightly:

"In less than two hours after we landed on the island, we removed a total of six outposts, so the Empire may have more people coming this time than we thought, and the layout of the open and dark outposts is very level, so there is a clever commander on the opposite side. ”

Xiao Yuan circled the entire dark whistle, carefully inspected every place, and responded:

"Eldest sister, this dark outpost is equipped with a minotaur and two kobolds, combined with the outposts we encountered before, it is estimated that the current number of people in the empire is between 1,000 and 1,500 people, and there are no traces of life here, and the defense line has just been formed not long ago, and there are still loopholes to drill. ”

Xu Qing nodded, although this big xiao jie is confused on weekdays, but don't forget that she is the granddaughter of Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei, the bow of Great Xia, who has practiced the art of war since she was a child, and has an excellent sense of smell and talent on the battlefield.

"Grandpa once said, let's use the bow, shoot the man first and shoot the horse, capture the thief and capture the king first, if you want to win more with less, this is the best way, we can't go straight into the tiger's den to capture the king, but I believe that His Royal Highness can definitely do it, so we have to pull the imperial alien front to break the face, at least on the west side of this floating island, we can't put a foreign race back to support. ”

After hearing this, the sword girl nodded, pulled out the crystal clear, evil demon blade from her back, and at the same time held it in her left hand, Ayara sword appeared, and slowly walked out of the outpost, and a flat voice sounded:

"I don't know much about marching and fighting, but when it comes to killing the enemy in battle, I'm good at this!"

Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Two Sword Streams!

At the same time, in the cave where Zhao Yu was, Lin Xiao, the little killing god, drew a simple layout of the central floating island with tree branches on the ground, and hundreds of young Terran monks surrounded him.

"Everyone, please see, according to Miss Qing's exploration, it can be roughly concluded that the entire floating island has been arranged by the alien race with three lines of defense, which cross each other, because of the existence of the fog of trickery, the decapitation tactic will be our most advantageous choice, so it is now divided into two lines to fight, first, with a group of five people to the east and the north and south of the tripartite defense line to harass and implicate, not to fight to kill, just to make its doppelganger lack skills, unable to return to help, as for the western road is too far, can only give up. Second, the elite squad will carry the fog of trickery into the center of the island to conduct a decapitation operation, and then counter-encircle from the inside out. ”

After Lin Xiao finished speaking, his heroic eyes looked directly at the people around him, and after seeing that they nodded one after another, he continued to speak: "Let's start to distribute personnel, first of all, the north and south parts of the island, who wants to go?"

After a quiet moment in the cave, the sound of Lu Zhiyuan's urn sounded.

"I went to the south, although I was not lightly injured, but under the treatment of the Furong girl, it was no problem to kill a few little cubs. ”

"Then I'll leave the north to me. The voice of Yuan Jiang, the young sect master of the Sea Wrong Sect, sounded.

"I'm in the east with the drama girl, and I can just take care of this unconscious fat man. The pink-clad Hibiscus girl spoke lightly.

"Then settle down, get ready, and set out at the same time in a quarter of an hour. The little killing god Lin Xiao made a final decision, and the faces of the young generation in the cave gradually began to be solemn, and the next thing was the fight between life and death, aliens and human races, only one could get out of this small world alive!

Sima Ān Nán's face was a little gloomy, and when he looked around, he didn't see another figure walking in the world of the Shenji Pavilion.

Then Lin Xiao walked to a corner of the cave, saluted Zhao Yu, and said respectfully:

"Please give your Highness a name for this battle"

Zhao Yu thought for a while, and suddenly a strange look appeared on his face, and he slowly spoke:

"When the enemy is stationed and we disturb, when the enemy advances, I retreat, when the enemy retreats, I chase, avoid the real and attack the false, and behead with one blow, then it is called guerrilla warfare. ”