Chapter 710: The Death of Wu Slaughter!
Chapter 710: The Death of Wu Slaughter!
Chapter 710: The Death of Wu Tu!
In front of the Oasis.
The two armies were less than 100 meters apart.
There is no flag on one side, and the number of people is relatively large, about more than 10,000 people.
There are fewer people on one side, but there is a striking flag, and there are four words on the flag - beacon fire.
On both sides of the array, the shield is in front, and the rest is hidden behind, but this shield is ......
On the side of the large number of people, a tall and mighty man rode out on a camel and shouted loudly:
"Is it the leader of the Beacon City who leads the team? I am Wu and Tu, and my father is returning!!"
On the side with a small number of people, three people, two men and one woman, came out at once, and they listened to the thin man respond:
"Don't scream, if you know you're a wu, slaughter. ”
The words were very rude, Wu Tutu squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, hugged his fists on the camel and said:
"It turned out to be the three leaders of Huofeng, Liannu, and the city wall, and my father ordered me to subdue the hundred clans, but I ordered the three leaders to come and respond?"
Huofeng was the most impatient, and was about to open his mouth to make it clear, but he was blocked in front of him by the city wall, so he heard the city wall say loudly:
"Yes, the lord asked us to bring a message to the son, and asked the son to hand over the crown to us, leave the soldiers and horses, and hurry back to Tucheng. ”
Wu was stunned for a moment, he really believed half of it, and in an instant he thought that it was impossible for his father to tell Beacon Liancheng about him wearing the Yi Crown, let alone let him hand over the military power.
Humiliation, this is the humiliation of Chiguoguo!
Gritting his teeth, Wu said with hatred:
"Are you fools for me?"
"Did you only find out today?" Huo Feng jumped out, beckoned, and shouted:
"Fifteen feet ahead! Ten volleys!"
Saw!
Behind the tall shield wall of the beacon city, there was a "whoosh" sound.
It was just a single sound, but it was ten throwing guns.
The spear fell, firmly rooted in front of the camel slaughtered by Wu, and the body of the gun was not half of the body, lined up, as if someone had specially measured the distance, just five meters away from the military formation behind the slaughter.
Camels frightened!!
Unlike horses, camels do not raise their hooves when frightened, but they jump up on all fours, and then gallop.
That is, Wu slaughtered so badly that he even exploded the camel's head with one punch.
Standing up, Wu Zhitu shouted: "Thirty feet in front of the enemy's formation, ten volleys!"
It's about getting back to the scene.
However!
Originally, the military formation that could do well during training was chaotic.
More than 100 throwing spears flew out, not only did they not have the right number, but they did not fall ten meters, but there were all kinds of them, and even hit the shield on the opposite side.
When the gun touches the shield, the body of the gun shatters instantly.
Wu can't be slaughtered.
As soon as he turned his head, a throwing gun of his own fell between his legs, and he sat on the ground in terror.
"Hahaha!!" Huo Feng laughed arrogantly and shouted loudly:
"On the other side, you are training in the old city, we are stationed in Tucheng, and we live so close, do you know how powerful I am in the city?"
For a while, Wu Tu tens of thousands of his subordinates on the opposite side were frightened by a woman's coquettish laughter and began to retreat.
The reputation of the beacon city is too loud.
Especially when these people use the same training methods as them, they know how powerful the beacon is.
Hurriedly got up, Wu Zhitu said loudly to his subordinates: "What are you afraid of?
At this time, one of Wu Zhitu's subordinates picked up two throwing spears and said:
"Master, look at this, I'm afraid it's different. ”
Suddenly, Wu's face turned white.
Looking at Zhang Liao and Guo Huai from afar, they also chuckled.
Zhang Qiling was a little confused, and asked, "But what's the difference with this equipment?"
Guo Huai nodded, his face began to become serious, and he said:
"When the two armies stopped just now, as soon as the shield hit the ground, I noticed the difference. ”
Shields are different?
Zhang Qiling's cultivation is not bad, but he has not paid attention to the details.
Looking at the shields on both sides in the past, the shape is the same, they are all kind of tower shields, but there is no clue.
Zhang Liao replied in a deep voice: "The shield of the Beacon City is at least three times heavier than the opposite side!"
"Ah?!!" Zhang Qiling was frightened, he was not a person who had never held a shield, and he knew the difference too well.
Three times heavier is not only three times stronger, but also to calculate the durability of the soldier's heavy battle, which is a big test of the soldier's ability!
Zhang Qiling came back to his senses and said in a trembling voice: "It's difficult... Difficult... It's hard to even the beacon... The soldiers of Liancheng are all armed with weapons... Martial arts people!"
Zhang Liao and Guo Huai nodded slowly, and the latter said:
"Although you can't see the depth, you can see the breath of the soldiers in the beacon city, although it is not as good as us Jianghu people, but it is also much stronger than ordinary soldiers. ”
In the field, Wu Zhitu put two throwing guns in his hands and immediately understood what was going on.
I heard that on the other side of the beacon city, someone shouted again:
"On the other side, you are people of the hundred tribes, this Wu Tu wants to take you to raise the butcher's knife to your own clan, you may agree?"
With just one sentence, tens of thousands of slave soldiers began to make an uproar.
Wu was shocked, and shouted loudly in front of his subordinates:
"No, we misunderstood! We're just going to persuade us to surrender, not to attack!"
Who believes this?
Seeing that the scene was uncontrollable, Wu Tu immediately took out a package from behind him and tore the cloth, revealing a golden helmet!
Raising the golden wolf helmet high, Wu Zhitu shouted:
"Shang Zuyi's crown is here! I am the lord of the hundred clans, and so on... Ugh!"
In the middle of his words, Wu Tu was shocked, and he lowered his head in disbelief, and saw a cluster of crossbow arrows with blood protruding from his chest, which was his own blood.
Turning around, Wu Zhitu faced the side of the beacon city, and spit out two words with blood in his mouth:
"Despicable!"
Lian Nu, who was carrying the crossbow machine, sneered: "Fool, the distance between the battle formation is less than three hundred feet, you dare to turn your back on the enemy?
Wu Tu fell, and with him landed, there was also a golden wolf helmet.
"The master is dead!"
"Avenge the master, let's go!!"
Hundreds of soldiers, who looked like Wusun, began to howl loudly.
Just when one of them picked up the golden wolf helmet.
Suddenly!
I don't know who shouted: "Grab it! The one who won the golden wolf helmet is the master of the hundred clans!!"
Tens of thousands of people rushed towards the golden wolf helmet.
In just an instant, the hundreds of Wusun soldiers who were loyal to Wuzun were drowned.
The scene suddenly got out of control!
Huofeng and the others didn't expect such a situation to happen, and hurriedly commanded the Beacon Liancheng Army to open in a fan shape, wanting to surround 10,000 people.
However, if 6,000 people want to surround 10,000 people, how can it be so easy to surround them?
As soon as I saw that, the tens of thousands of troops were divided into dozens of small collectives at once, and just by looking at their faces, they knew that they were people of the same race gathered together.
Different races began to compete for the helmet of the golden wolf.
Everybody knows, what does this helmet mean?
Orthodoxy of all ethnic groups!
Blood began to unfold on the ground, and the melee of 10,000 people was like a small-scale rehearsal of the melee of the hundred tribes.
Seeing the situation in front of him, the city wall smashed the giant hammer in his hand to the ground, and said hatefully:
"Ge Laozi, I want to ......"
Before he finished speaking, it was not difficult to see Sen Sen's murderous aura from the look on the city wall.
Lian Nu said: "I want to too, but these people are of the same race as our soldiers, and even if they can carry out our orders, I don't want to make them uncomfortable afterwards." ”
Several people were discussing.
In the distance, I saw a team of men and horses.
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