Chapter 539 Nomad militia
It was the evening of the next day when Zhang Mu and his eight men successfully cleared all the Nibule robbers who were blocking the way. Of course, they had a good sleep in the middle.
Whether it is a masterpiece, positioning, monster pulling or tactical command, Zhang Mu can be called super expert level. The main reason why it took so long is that it was the robbers. In the middle of the snowy mountains in Nepal, there was not only a group of robbers. The more they climbed, the more the number of robbers, and the larger the robber team, Zhang Mu even found several robber tribes of their own on the rugged mountain road.
For these robbers who have made great contributions and carry many treasures, Zhang Mu naturally would rather kill them wrongly and never let them go. After a while, he spent a lot of time on this.
It goes without saying that the merits won were. Zhang Mu's four heroes were successfully upgraded to level 39 a few hours ago, and the hero levels of Deng Jie, Fatty Zi and others were also improved to a certain extent.
"How far is it to reach the top of the mountain? Isn't it necessary for us to walk for a month?" The fat man looked up and looked up, and the scenery was still there.
Thick clouds cut off Nepal's snow-capped mountains in the waist. Except for the monsters living in the mountains, no one knows how high the mountain is.
"The more than 10 side missions I received have been done halfway. I guess the top of the mountain is coming soon, at most three days!" Zhang Mu shook his head a few times, sootheed his muscles and bones, and said: "A large outdoor adventure place like this is much more difficult than the world dungeon. The time span alone will be dozens of times longer. Fortunately, we came earlier. In a few months, when the 9th level map is overcrowded, I am afraid that even a boss will be racing against time."
"This is the benefit of entering the map early. No matter what it is, we can taste the first bite first." The Northeastern man smiled in a good mood. After more than ten hours of hard training, his little skeleton prince immediately reached level 38, not far from level 40.
After walking up for about half an hour, a vast and fertile grassland appeared out of thin air in everyone's eyes.
"This is..." Zhang Mu's mouth was wide open, and an ostrich egg could be stuffed in.
In addition to the snow that is about to melt on the nearby silver pine treetops, the green ocean is completely reflected in the eyes, which reminds people of the popular folk song - "The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep."
Less than 10 minutes after everyone stepped into this green area, more than a dozen nomadic militias carrying bright sabers and black longbows on their backs. These nomadic militias were wearing light grass-green armor and covered with snow-white ribbons on their heads.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the Nepal grasslands!" asked the leader of the nomadic militia, a man with fierce scars on his face.
There are two system options for Zhang Mu: "1, make peace with the nomads and explain the whole story. 2, ignore it!"
In real life, Zhang Mu is definitely a young man who is polite and loved by everyone, but in the game, there seems to be no need to reason with NPC. They are all merits and treasures...
"Ignore it!" Zhang Mu chose the second item without hesitation.
"Damn it!"
‘The nomadic militia was irritated by you and attacked you!’
Zhang Mu looked at the nomads who were rushing towards him motionlessly and said with a look of his hand: "Brothers, get ready! The war is about to start again!"
Nepal Daxue Mountain nomadic militia: Neutral 10-level troops, very brave and good at fighting, especially good at riding and shooting. The collective combat ability is very strong, and the lonely dragon clan is also very afraid of these nomadic militias on the snowy mountains.
Involved in the battle space—
The opponent is 6400 teams of 1,000 units of Snow Mountain Nomadic Militia.
"It's another feast of merit... More than 6,000 teams of snow-capped nomadic militia, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
"It's really deadly." Everyone shook their heads. If Zhang Mu hadn't been in the team, they would have chosen to escape tacitly. There is no doubt about this.
The mountain wind blows a large area of ​​extremely green tender grass, and the grass's waists are blown to tilt. Looking around, it looks like a slightly rippling green sea.
The scenery here was originally pleasing to the eye, but there was an unconcealed solemn aura that spreads in the scene.
Everyone knows that an unprecedented and largest battle will take place here later!
Pairs of iron hooves ruthlessly trampled on the humble but stubborn bodies of tender grass. Tens of thousands of nomadic militia swung their swords in their hands and galloped forward. As long as they could defend this grassland, they would not hesitate even if they sacrificed their heads and blood.
More than ten minutes later, when these nomads rushed to the midfield, hundreds of teams of small insects appeared on the grassland, and following them were all the troops of everyone.
suddenly!
All the nomadic militias stopped their horses and stopped. They picked up the black longbow with their backs straddled on their bodies and pulled a full moon. The feather arrows overturned the insects rushing in front with a whizzing sound of breaking through the air and a golden light.
Faced with these powerful arrows that could penetrate everything, how could the fragile shell of the insect be withstood? A large area died on the spot.
"You can be close and have long-range troops. These troops are really shameless!" Zhang Mu shook his head, without thinking, and directly used the Ice Age.
Since these nomads live on the grassland, their resistance to water magic will definitely be greatly reduced!
Facts have proved that Zhang Mu's guess was completely correct! The powerful ice and snow magic swept over and instantly devoured more than a hundred teams of nomadic militias.
"Wow! They are 10th-level soldiers... Can 10th-level soldiers of 1000 units be instantly?" Everyone was surprised.
Zhang Mu laughed and said, "They are really the 10th-level soldiers, but their vitality is several points lower than that of the real top soldiers among the nine races. At best, it is the level of 5-6th-level soldiers. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so sure to beat them. If it were 6,000 teams of Titans or Angels, I would definitely choose to escape immediately. The damage that the Ice Age can cause to the real 9-10th-level soldiers is very limited." After a pause, Zhang Mu grinned and said, "Although the lions in captivity are the same as the lions on the grassland... although they are of the same species, their strength is completely different... I remember, I told you before!"
"Oh, my boss, now isn't the time to say that they have poor vitality, but their attack power is very strong!" With only one round, the fat man's nearly 10,000 centaur shooters were shot in scattered and fled backwards in panic.
Chapter completed!