The Germans with the smallest number were the first to be unlucky. The leader reacted quickly. He saw a strong chief nearly 2.5 meters tall falling from the sky and quickly unleashed his abilities.
Boom, the chief waved his arm vigorously, and the bone scimitar vibrated, throwing out strong wind, directly blocking the attack, and then swung his arm and threw the spear.
Because of the extremely fast speed, the friction between the gun tip and the air produced mottled sparks, and then with an afterimage, it was nailed into the chest of a German.
Boom, the gun pierced through, and the German who was punched with a hole fell to the ground with a bang, and minced meat spilled out in the fan-shaped area behind him.
The natives who were lying on the ground became even more panicked and begged loudly for mercy.
"FU~CK, Eiji 4th level!" The German regiment leader's face turned pale, two of them couldn't breathe, and three of his subordinates were already dead, including two Eiji. They didn't even block a single sword, and the shield was destroyed.
It was broken and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
The Swedes were outnumbered and were entangled, but the one chasing them was an Eisan chief, who was weaker and fell into a stalemate.
"Captain, help." The Swede asked the French for help, but unfortunately he received no response.
"Evacuate, evacuate at full speed, leave the natives alone." The French roared, took out the tank, got in as fast as possible, started roaring, and raised a lot of sand and dust.
"Everyone get in the car, hurry up!" Tantai was also roaring, urging everyone to get on the car. The enemy was too strong. Although the chief of the fourth level of Ying did not have superpowers, his tyrannical body and strength were enough to kill Ying San.
Various abilities hit them and the damage caused is very limited.
The conqueror moved very quickly, so he didn't have to worry about it. The newcomers were clumsy, and some were even frightened and fell down. Tang Zheng grabbed the two newcomers and threw them into the chariot.
"No need for flying vehicles." Tantai reminded Jiang Xiuming quickly when he saw that Jiang Xiuming was about to take out the helicopter and escape.
The pterosaur flapped its giant wings, hovered and patrolled in the sky, and monitored the ground.
Tantai estimated that the chiefs' intention must be to annihilate their opponents. If the prey evacuates from the ground, they are confident that they can catch up. However, once their own side takes flight, they will most likely be the first to be killed.
Jiang Xiuming hesitated for a moment and gave up flying the helicopter. After all, the deputy commander was very thoughtful and rarely made mistakes.
"You can take advantage of the chief's time to kill others, escape a certain distance, and then fly away in a flying vehicle." Tang Zheng and Tantai looked at each other and immediately understood each other's thoughts.
Using other Trojan teams to consume the chief's strength and then kill them with one strike, Tang Zheng and Tantai are not the kind of people who like to escape. Besides, they also understand that if they want to return alive, they must kill a sufficient number of team leaders.
"You idiot, take a helicopter!" A British conqueror scolded his companions for being stupid and took out a futuristic armed helicopter.
In just five seconds, the helicopter took off.
"Huh, a bunch of idiots, how could the wheels drive over the aircraft?" The British man was very proud, but his expression froze in the next second.
The chief who attacked the Swedes pouted and blew a series of loud and domineering whistles that filled the sky.
The two pterosaurs were like crossbow arrows, ramming into the helicopter at full speed. The other one dived towards its owner, and climbed quickly when it was close to five meters.
While the chief was running, he pressed his body down, and then his legs were like springs, and he was ejected onto the back of the pterosaur. In his hand, he was holding a conqueror. After struggling for a few times, his body was crushed.
Blood and rotten flesh are dropped.
The pterosaur dived, not forgetting to spit out flames, and burned out another human-shaped torch.
"Quick, quick, quick, get out!" The Swedes, a blessing in disguise, urged hurriedly.
The British man secretly cursed FU~CK, never dreaming that he would be the target of a concentrated fire, and quickly fired the rockets. He had not thought about landing, but in that case, he would definitely be entangled by the chief, so he might as well make a desperate move and escape at full speed.
The British underestimated the speed of the pterosaurs, and did not expect the strength of the British Fourth Order. By using the interception of the two pterosaurs to buy time, the chief threw the spear in his hand with all his strength.
Boom, like an anti-air missile, the gun shot directly through the tail of the helicopter, exploding into a ball of flames.
Relying on his strong physical fitness, the chief jumped and successfully stepped on the helicopter.
The British unleashed their capabilities, but unfortunately had little effect.
Bang, bang, just two punches, the helicopter was beaten to pieces. The British were miserable. They fell from a high altitude. If they could control their balance and land safely, it would be good, let alone fight back.
The chief grabbed a piece of metal and threw it out. Then he stepped on a piece of debris and was ejected. The British blocked the metal piece but could not stop the chief. His eyes blurred and his body was torn apart.
A second-level hero was killed so easily, which made the group leaders look solemn.
Hiss, looking at the blood rain in the sky, Jiang Xiuming took a breath of cold air. Fortunately, he listened to Tantai's words, otherwise he would be the one who died now. He did not have the confidence to block the attack of a chief in the sky.
The Swedes had just released the flying vehicle, but when they saw this scene, they quickly gave up.
"Quick, full speed!" Tantai was unmoved, his brain was running at full speed, considering the overall situation. He had a very pessimistic view of the battle situation. There were too many people in the Warhammer team. Once attacked, according to Tang Zheng's character, he would definitely come to rescue.
"Damn it, the best way is to use newcomers to delay time and lure the prey to other Trojan teams." Tantai calculated that the cards in his hand were really difficult to play.
The third chief targeted the Russians and launched an aggressive attack, completely savage at the risk of his own life.
The three miscellaneous fish wanted to retreat, but instead they were targeted. The chiefs were primitive people with simple ideas. Their tactic was to kill the weakest ones first, so that they could quickly reduce the number of enemies and avoid being surrounded.
The prey wants to retreat, coupled with the panic on its face, this is the most obvious signal, so the miscellaneous fish are out of luck.
The German captain once again launched a full-strength attack, leaving a deep blood mark on the chief's body, but the other party didn't care, and the smell of blood only stimulated his fighting spirit.
The leader gritted his teeth, decisively armed Hellfire, and prepared to abandon his men and flee.
The chief's eyes suddenly froze, leaving the others behind, he fired a bolt at the German leader. He exerted too much force on his feet, leaving a big hole filled with smoke and dust.
Xu Biyun looked through the rearview mirror and saw that the German regiment leader had persisted for less than a minute, and his head was beaten into a pulp.
"Is the silver Trojan playing tricks on us? I think it's much easier to capture a thousand natives than to kill the chief." The video game girl felt deeply about her own powerlessness. The entire cabin, including Tang Zheng and Mu Nianqi, were not relaxed.
Expression, the enemy is really too strong.
"Run away!" Jiang Xiuming sighed, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't think of a way.
Viewed from a high altitude, the gathered natives were like ants that had been watered by boiling water, scurrying around in panic, and all those with slow legs and feet were affected.
"Chief, don't you want us anymore?" The strong female native led a few loyal subordinates, chasing Tang Zheng's chariot, her face full of panic and loneliness.
"From now on, you are free." Tang Zheng got out of the chariot, exhaled and raised his voice, "Escape for your life!"
"Yin Yin probably didn't cheat him this time, it's just that we were unlucky." Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, analyzed the situation, and reassured everyone. Otherwise, with this low morale, there would be no need to fight the BOSS and just admit defeat.
The Trojan invaders who usurped the Silver Trojan's authority gave the conditions for passing the level to collect a thousand natives and become chiefs. It seemed simple, but in fact it also included hidden tasks.
It's not that one person can leave after getting one thousand slaves, but that everyone in the team has reached the goal. Otherwise, the Warhammer team would have collected more than two thousand natives, and two people could have been sent away.
There are too many people in Tang Zheng's team, and including the newcomers, a total of more than 40,000 natives must be captured to pass the level, which is really a big problem.
Facing the natives, the conquerors had an overwhelming advantage. Once defeated, even Tang Zheng could not stop the fearless heroes and the natives from perishing together.
If Tang Zheng fails in a team battle, he will do the same thing. He will engage in guerrilla warfare and focus on the natives. At worst, they will both be unlucky.
This is actually the Trojan horse invaders forcing the survivors to engage in team battles. The more people die, the fewer natives will be needed. However, in the end, they will find out how harsh the hidden clearance conditions will be.
Killing the war chief and ten British fourth-level chiefs is a task that even the top five teams in the world have to risk being wiped out to complete, let alone other teams.
"Twenty chiefs, if they are all small tribes, they are no more than a first-level hero, so it is very easy to get them." Tantai gritted his teeth and made a decision, "Tang Zheng, you and Mu Nianqi leave, go
Kill the chief."
"You are crazy, then we will definitely die." Jiang Xiuming shouted, fearing that Tang Zheng would agree.
"This is the best way. We can't defeat the chiefs anyway, so let's stay here as bait." Li Xinlan nodded in agreement, "If Tang Zheng can kill twenty chiefs in time, we might be able to survive."
"Second!" The veteran agreed, and the other conquerors had no objections. Although the newcomers were dissatisfied, they had no place to speak here.
"If you want to leave, I will definitely not stay. Only the guy who took the wrong medicine will accompany you to death." Jiang Xiuming felt that these people must have lost their minds to actually agree to Tantai's proposal. Look at the strength of the chief.
, maybe as soon as Tang Zheng left, someone came to kill him.
"Stop arguing, I won't leave." Tang Zheng waved his hands. Before leaving, he dropped a few electronic eyes to monitor the battlefield.
The Swedes were on the verge of being wiped out, so they finally unleashed their full force, but they still almost failed to kill the third-level British chief. They only suffered heavy damage because the chief who had annihilated the Germans joined the battle group. After killing them, the two men caught up.
The Russian regiment was still struggling, and the chief was probably in a hurry, so he suffered some avoidable attacks.
"Be careful!" As soon as Pang Meiqin finished shouting, there was a violent explosion nearby, which shook the chariot. Tantai and his party were prepared for it, so there was no damage.
The British and French joined forces to attack the Chinese, hoping to stall their chariots and draw the chief's firepower.
"Counterattack!" Not to be outdone, Tantai said, "Turn left and walk separately." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
