Chapter two hundred and forty-eight minutes of battle
Almost instantly, the Dragon Rain Thunder attacked, directly paralyzing the most threatening archers, foaming at the mouth, smoking on their bodies, and their hair was tied to the sky, making them soft into a pile.
And Lai San, as a result, he was knocked down by Ye Wenhao with a punch and crushed to death. In just a blink of an eye, the arrogant officers and soldiers who had previously swept away their majesty and were frightened to form a formation. {Swallow}
Before Kasyapa and others took action, they looked at the scene. The remaining spearmen were timidly pounding their teeth, and their butts were all shrank back. It seemed that they no longer needed to take action.
Ye stared at Long Yu's back, and he didn't expect that Long Yu would be a magician~! There are so few magicians on Tianlu Continent, and Long Yu's young age makes people unable to imagine that the magician will come up.
Just like Lai San and Mr. Qin, they made up their minds that Long Yu would be illegal with many followers, but they never thought that Long Yu might be a magician, because, the sixteen-year-old magician, Tianlu
It is extremely rare on the mainland. The probability of any rich second-generation ancestor being a magician is very small. However, this probability makes the unfortunate Lai San meet.
Lai San howled at the top of his throat. As soon as he made a sound, he immediately overwhelmed all the sounds. Ye Wenhao clenched his fists and stood there blankly. He didn't even hit him with his fists. Why did he howl like this.
Although the garrison army lacked the murderous aura of soldiers, they were arrogant and had a sense of momentum. After squeezing their butts back for a while, they found that they had left their commander in front of the murderer and stood in front of the queue.
Several soldiers looked at each other, their cowardice in their eyes was not concealed, but for some reason, they suddenly let out a fierce voice, thrust a spear, and rushed over.
Long Yu smiled slightly with his lips and smiled disdainfully. For Ye Wenhao, these guys were like a wild wolf catching a chick, without any suspense. However, Long Yu wanted to try Kashyapa and saw that Lai San
I could no longer escape, so I said, "Congkong, come back, Kashyapa, come on~!" The open space outside the garden was not very large, with a total space of hundreds of meters. As soon as the spearmen rushed, Ye Wenhao saw dense crowds of
The tip of the gun and the fist was clenched. Ye Wenhao was absolutely sure that he could bend all the tips of the gun with one fist. However, when Long Yu opened his mouth, he still followed his steps and pulled back with a backflip.
At the same time, Kashyapa and the others came up.
Different from the army, Kashyapa and others were born hunters. Only the upper-class warriors among them could be called Zhebe. Coincidentally, all of them were Zhebe. Once they were short, Kashyapa and others were cats.
He rushed up, fifty people, some of whom were fast and some were full. His long white hair was reflected in the halo of silver armor, giving people the illusion of snow flying. The spearmen seemed to be rushing in a swarm.
They rushed over, but barely saved the formation. Kashyapa and the others had a small number, but they were dispersed. Ye Wenhao settled his footing, looked at it, and shook his head.
This attack method was very disapproved by Long Yu and Ye Wenhao, who had been influenced by regular military education since childhood. Long Yu squinted his eyes. Although the enemy was not strong, this scattered attack inadvertently dispersed the existing powerful forces.
Here, it's like, you take a chisel and face a hammer. The strength is strong enough to easily drill through the hammer, but this awl becomes dozens of tiny iron rods, which will hurt the hammer with great potential.
It has undoubtedly been reduced a lot.
But the next moment, a strange light appeared in Ye Wenhao and Yi Shuihan's eyes. The javelins bought by Long Yu were much longer than the spears used by Kulu people to hunt, but this did not affect the performance of Kulu people's combat skills.
Before they took action, no one was optimistic about their attack method, but once they took action, they were thunderous. Fifty people seemed to run apart, but in fact, the distance between each person was the same, and the javelin was added.
The length of the Kulu people even protects the Kulu people. In this way, the distance and length of the spears, the Kulu people scattered the formation that was nearly twice as large as the spearmen.
Almost instantly, there was a loud "ding-in-the-bang" sound, and two people collided, and at that moment, Long Yu and Ye Wenhao's faces changed. The Kulu people held one hand
The gun tip easily pushed away the spears stabbed by the spearmen, and drove straight in, slapped the spearmen behind him. Long Yu was right, just slapped the spearmen with the spearmen behind him.
The spearmen were in four rows in front and behind, and the tips of the guns in the front row were pushed apart, and the spears of the Kuru people were knocked over like sticks. Because the Kuru people's speed was different, the tip of the gun was shot.
The angle and force are also different. Almost the moment of contact, the upper body of the spearmen in the second row was hit by the heavy spear tip four or five times, although they were wearing iron armor,
This time, a dazed knock immediately stunned the spearmen in the second row.
The waist was attacked, and subconsciously pulled out the scabbard from the waist to block it. As soon as the scabbard was lifted, it was knocked on the head again. Before everyone could react in a hurry, the formation of the second row had been knocked.
The body was covered in scattered, with better physical fitness and bruises all over the body. The body was not good, and the second row was shot and fell down. The second row was in chaos, the first row was in chaos, and then the fourth row was also in chaos.
It was in chaos, so when we met, the officers and soldiers who finally rushed over were chaotic.
This is not the end. The formation of the spearmen was in chaos, but Kashyapa and the others were not affected at all. The saber was unsheathed, and a silver light shone. A "popping" sound was heard, and the saber passed by neatly.
The thighs of a row of spearmen's door were directly scratched through the well-made military trousers, and blood burst out, with a touch of red in the silver light, which was very beautiful.
There was no suspense at the end of the battle. In less than a minute, the remaining spearmen lay all over the ground and howled. Surprisingly, Lai San, who had been sobbing before, stopped howling and stared at the stunned silence.
The scene in front of me, people like me, were knocked down like this.
Kashyapa and others returned from work, with a knife in the sheath, and stood with a gun in hand, standing behind Long Yu in a neat "Xiaoxiao". The blood was flying all over the place, and it was splashed on their armor. At this time, it was so bright.
There was no blood stain on the shining armor. "This official, do you still want to arrest me now?" Long Yu looked at Lai San who was frightened with a smile.
"You...you...you..." Lai San's face was completely distorted, his fingers tremblingly pointing at Long Yu. In the severe pain, he couldn't say the complete words at all. "I, I
Me, what's wrong with me?" Long Yu pointed at himself and asked with a smile. The smile was even more terrifying than the devil's smile in Lai San's eyes at this time.
"Gongkong, go and rescue that lord." Long Yu looked at Ye Wenhao with a squinted eyes and signaled. Ye Wenhao responded, and without saying a word, he ran up and strided. Lai Sanyi saw that the strong guy was shaking.
The big head rushed over again with a fierce momentum. "You...what are you doing~!" Lai San panicked, struggling with his upper body, but it only made himself more painful.
Ye Wenhao is not as good-tempered as Long Yu. He is very literary. He smiles with a big mouth and drinks fiercely: "You...you egg~!" After that, he strode up and grabbed Lai San's clothes.
The collar pulled him out of the horse directly. The saddle was stuck in Lai San's brocade pants, and Ye Wenhao pulled it, and it was pulled into a strip of cloth, sticking to soil and blood stains. The scene was extremely miserable.
Ye Wenhao kept Lai San, just like catching this little chick, got it back in front of Long Yu, and threw it straight away. Lai San gritted his teeth and sucked the air conditioner, half sitting on the ground. Long Yu squatted down and asked with a sneer.
He said, "I won't go around with you. I just ask you, who asked you to come?" This time, Long Yu completely restrained his smile and stared at Lai San with a cold look.
"Don't ask me, I won't say it. Since you are a magician, then I'm blind today. You'll want to kill you and shave you." Lai San bit his lips tightly, and the flesh on his face
They all shook, but suddenly became tough. Lai San was right. His actions just now were to openly attack the magician. This was a huge crime on the entire continent. His approach, first of all,
The one who offended the magicians was the group. Although the magicians committed crimes, they could also be convicted, but now, Long Yu's crime is based on private soldiers, and his identity as a magician makes his private soldiers legal, so Lai San
He became an attacker for no reason. Even if Long Yu didn't kill him, it would be a small matter after the incident was revealed. If the person was furious, his life would be difficult to protect.
"Yeah, you kid, you are so stingy. You screamed so loudly before. Now you are so tough. Don't believe it?" When Ye Wenhao heard this, the fire came up and pinched Lai San's
As soon as he exerted force on his neck and hands, Lai San's eyes popped out. He grabbed Ye Wenhao's big hand with both hands as if he was trying hard to spread it apart, but how could he, a seriously injured person, be able to defeat Ye Wenhao's physique?
"Congkong, let him go~!" Long Yu stopped Ye Wenhao. Ye Wenhao let go of his hand impatiently. Lai Sanben thought he was dead, his mind was blurred. Suddenly the distance on his neck disappeared, and he quickly whipped a big mouthful of mouthfulness.
He sucked the air, and only after he sucked it, he realized that his throat was hurt. Ye Wenhao's hand was actually pinched his throat.
"Brother, let's just pinch him to death. What's the point? I think he's tough~!" Ye Wenhao said angrily. He led his troops to surround him for no reason, and was arrogant and wanted to catch people. Now he still looks like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
Ye Wenhao hates this person the most, and he can't even pretend to behave.