Of course, Jiang Tian was not blinded by the power, nor did he get carried away with his passion. It was just that the plug-in he had just renewed was finally online again. Because before, Jiang Tian conveniently killed the armor-piercing Milan officer on the wall; it seemed that it was also
A person with a considerable identity and background.
Therefore, after a short feedback delay, it fully increased his free energy by "011" units. It also made the gray interface that had fallen into silence flash green light again; it also made Jiang Tian understand one thing; as long as
01 energy units can activate a mode.
It just depends on the consumption and demand of the mode, and it can only be maintained for a very limited period of time. Despite this, Jiang Tian changed his mind and skipped the usual modules such as "guidance", "sustainability" and "dimension bubble". He chose to activate it.
A new "zoom in" mode.
As the saying goes, if there is one, there are two, and is there still a lack of existence in this town that is more valuable and more influential in time and space than this armor-piercing officer with the family crest? Even if it is half and half, is it possible?
Sex is enough for him to try.
Of course, other people's statements cannot be so straightforward. Jiang Tian just told them that the Milan army in this town was actually more empty and weaker than expected, and it had just been wiped out by its own side. Three of them
One-third of the vitality.
On the other hand, a large amount of food and supplies for the Duchy of Milan's army were stored in this town, enough to feed thousands of people, as well as military pay that has not yet been distributed. So everyone suddenly became restless and excited.
, as if forgetting the hard work and fatigue.
Thiago, who was watching coldly, knew in his heart that things might not be that simple. He was about to stand up and say something to everyone, but was held down gently but firmly by the smiling bald Porthos.
He lifted his shoulders and shook his head calmly at him...
The town of João is neither big nor small. After arriving inside, I discovered that along a handful of streets, various randomly stacked and erected buildings almost everywhere blocked the views and shots in the streets.
boundary; therefore, it also provided convenience for Jiang Tian and his entourage to blend in.
In the dim streets, drunken laughter occasionally breaks out, mixed with the faint sounds of women's sobs and cries. Occasionally, you can see townspeople lying on the ground with broken heads and blood, and then they are wandering around the streets.
The soldiers who came up stepped on them without hesitation.
Even when walking in the town after dark, there is no strictly enforced curfew, nor are there any patrols or decent sentries; there are only scattered soldiers wandering the streets; and from time to time, they explore the darkened houses, waiting for opportunities to break down the doors.
Someone who does something.
However, Jiang Tao and his team, who were wearing the robes of the Principality of Milan that did not fit very well, became the ones who looked most like regular soldiers among them. Therefore, after he scolded them in simple Italian in a short and continuous manner; those scattered soldiers who did not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy,
They were also driven around in all directions.
Occasionally encountering some suspected leader, Jiang Tian would deliberately say a few more words, and use scolding and questioning as an excuse to move him to a blind spot or a dark place away from the street; then he would suddenly turn against him and control him, and violently assault his companions everywhere.
In a chaotic fight with knives, no one would die without hatred.
Then stuff the freshly produced corpses into a pile of firewood under the wall of the vacant house, in a broken cupboard, or under an abandoned stove; leave some slow-burning fire and cover it with some wet firewood.
Rags or something; wait for it to take effect.
It wasn't until they walked through a few streets within a limited distance and explored several key points in the town that they returned to the small three-story office building where the mayor was located, when they were suddenly stopped by someone. But from the side alley.
A disheveled middle-aged sergeant jumped out.
I saw that his upper body was naked and sweaty, and his lower body was only wearing a short crotch that was full of stains, and his two hairy legs were exposed. Only his head was wearing a wide-brimmed hat that represented his status as a sergeant; it looked both funny and ridiculous
.But he held a flat and wide five-finger sword in his hand and asked sternly:
"Why are you leaving your post without permission? This is not the place you should be!"
"Where is your commander, Warrant Officer Allende? Why are you leading the team!" Before he could reply, he glanced at Jiang Tian, who was also wearing a sergeant's wide-brimmed hat, and continued to ask: "Wait, why?
I have never seen you before, and who is your subordinate?"
The next moment, Jiang Tian just moved his eyes. Thiago, who had already reached the blind spot of his vision, suddenly took action. In an instant, he swung his sword like a snake, pierced his neck from the side, and nailed the rest of his voice.
It was stabbed on the wall; it struggled in vain and dragged down a bloody mess.
At this time, two Milanese soldiers who were also disheveled but wearing small folding hats walked out of the dark alley again one after another. Seeing this, they couldn't help but be startled; the next moment they were separated by Thiago and
Porthos grabbed his face and pressed his mouth hard against the wall.
Only a dull crash was heard. One of the soldiers whose face was scratched by Portos immediately turned his eyes and passed out. The other soldier whose mouth was pressed by Tiago was cut by his other hand.
After opening his throat, only the slightest movement of breathing was left; then there was another sound in the alley.
However, a woman with disheveled hair and naked body rushed out. The moment she saw Jiang Tian and others, she couldn't help but scream in despair. Then, she was slapped to the ground by Jiang Tian, and immediately
There was no life left. But the woman's scream still attracted attention.
For a moment, in addition to the three naked soldiers who were chased out of the alley again, several soldiers appeared from nearby houses or corners at random; and they all looked at the soldiers who were knocked unconscious by Jiang Tian's palm.
woman; then noticed the bleeding body lying on the ground.
"Blow the trumpet! Let's all do it." Jiang Tian shouted in an instant, and at the same time, he suddenly kicked the nearest Milan soldier in the stomach, causing him to roll back into the alley with a muffled scream.
Immediately afterwards, he had no time to catch the other two soldiers who wanted to turn around and pick up their weapons.
Suddenly, the two of them collided fiercely inwards; only a dull bang was heard; they immediately fell into unconsciousness. At this time, Madurand, who was standing next to Jiang Tian, also blew the flat mouthpiece in his hand.
The small horn; with the echo of the whine, the town was filled with the sound of killing.
After just a dozen breaths, Tiago and Portos, who had finished killing the enemies in front of them, each led their second team members, roaring in the outer circle of the chaotic and fireworks-filled town.
Along several streets, there were constant chases and killings.
At this time, the soldiers of the Principality of Milan who were wandering on the streets realized that they could no longer find their leading non-commissioned officer, and they did not know how many enemies there were in the smoke. They only felt that the sounds of killing and shouting were everywhere. As a result, they were easily killed at a loss.
It falls apart at the first impact and collapses at the first touch.
However, the members of the first team led by Jiang Tian hurriedly piled up temporary fortifications to firmly block the center of the town and the intersection in front of the town hall. Then they used firecrackers and hand crossbows hidden at the corner to kill those who kept coming.
The few soldiers or non-commissioned officers who asked for help were sneak attacked and killed on the spot.
At this time, some of the soldiers of the Principality of Milan who stayed in the town hall finally reacted; as two guards in chainmail came out from the porch, each holding a long knife and an axe; the closed door of the small building of the town hall also
It suddenly opened, revealing several figures who were also wearing armor and stomach.
However, at the next moment, there were suddenly several bangs and bangs, as well as military hand crossbows and standard crossbows that were fired at each other, almost at the same time within a very small range where they were. They were also hit suddenly towards
Then he fell to the ground; but he whined and screamed for a while and could not stand up again.
At this time, Jiang Tian had already dropped the musket in his hand, and without hesitation, he rushed across the small open space in front of the building and hid under the wooden colonnade of the town hall; with a curved blade saber in one hand and a single-edged hand ax in one hand, he fell to the ground facing Yu Zi.
The soldiers struggling in pain on the ground, with quick eyesight and quick hands, struck one after another;
Because, just after killing one of the corridor guards, there were suddenly more 003 energy units in his field of vision. And above his head, there was also the sound of a poor-quality glass window being smashed from the inside.
; Apparently it was the soldiers of the Principality of Milan inside the building who also started to fight back.
Just listen to the buzzing of the strings that sounded one after another; the subordinates who followed Jiang Tian for a while, but could not run as fast as him, were suddenly forced back to their original position under the deterrence and force of the continuous crossbow failure.
He went behind the bunker at the intersection, leaving Jiang Tian alone in the corridor.
At this time, dense and rapid footsteps were heard again from the half-open door where several bloody arrow clusters had been exploded. At the same time, a kite-shaped shield covered with iron heraldry was stretched out first. And then
, Jiang Tian ducked sideways with quick eyes and hands, and threw in a gunpowder bag.
With the crackling sparks, and under the hurried footsteps behind the shield, a cloud of red and black smoke exploded, along with many debris and debris, splashing out from various gaps in the porch.
The air waves; the many rushing and noisy sounds inside seemed to suddenly disappear.
Then Jiang Tian, whose ears were buzzing because he was also so close, saw through the gap between the torn but still stubbornly hanging door panels the armor-piercing soldiers lying on the ground, moaning and struggling.
What a good opportunity, he couldn't help but mutter to himself:
The next moment, he activated the "zoom in" template in his field of vision again; crashing into pieces of the thick and incomplete door panel; and facing the soldiers who fell to the ground unconscious, or whose ears and noses were bleeding, and who were trying hard to hold themselves up, exposed the
He gave a cruel smile, and then waved his sword and axe.
A moment later, in the lobby on the first floor of the town office, as a large amount of blood quickly flowed and soaked the floor, there was no one left alive. At this time, he picked up a lightweight helmet again, discarded the curling blade and axe, and replaced it with a
Jiang Tian was stunned before he stepped onto the stairs to the second floor again.
After a while, Tiago and Portos, who each led their men to kill and overwhelm the outer circle of the town several times, also met again at the intersection in front of the town hall; but they stopped involuntarily. Then they stared at the town hall in front of them with their mouths open.
Inside, fierce movements and screams resounded for a while.
Immediately, there was a loud bang out of thin air, and a huge gap suddenly opened in the outer wall of the second floor of the town office. And among the flickering lights and the flickering figures of people chasing each other, there were people screaming, one after another.
He was thrown out and fell to the ground in front of the building.
Seeing this scene, whether it was the bald Portos, the gloomy Thiago, the vicissitudes of Madurand, or the Corsican volunteers who fought side by side all the way, they couldn't help but take a deep swallow.