Whoever is caught is beaten, including Xia Erlang, who dares to charge into a thousand-man army alone, and Xia Erlang, who even holds the enemy's leg and bites him with his mouth open after his leg is broken.
In the arena pit that is more than twenty miles away, you can see the Snowfield Seven and the Corpse Soldiers from White Crow City everywhere.
Many other teams in the snow field came out a moment later than Xia Erlang. The army sergeants still thought of saluting the Nantai nobleman before they came on stage. After all, the imperial envoy in charge shouted "Enter the ring" and not "Start winning the ring". At least they had to first
They had to remove the big cages containing the white crows. Who would have thought that as soon as the gate opened, the corpse soldiers like mad dogs would roar and charge forward with strange smiles. They were immediately disrupted and started to fight. There was chaos in the field.
Elephants sprouted everywhere, and flesh and blood flew everywhere with howls and screams.
The Imperial Envoy did not expect that things would turn out like this. He frowned and was about to scold him. When he was thinking about what he would do if the corpse below didn't listen to him after he yelled, the voice of King Wangjing came: "If you are looking for death, just let him die."
Get them. White Crow City, Xia Erlang? They are no different from those White Crows."
The control world is basically peaceful, with few wars. Only a few people who come to watch the competition have ever served in the army. They have never seen such a more barbaric fighting style. As soon as the battle begins, chaos is immediately stirred up. There are cheers on the stage, especially on the popular White Crow.
Those who place bets are more important, and those people are even more excited.
The clerk who had helped Bai Ya enter the battle register was also full of joy, clenching his teeth and clenching his fists, admiring him repeatedly in his heart; but the city guard who had also staked a large sum of money on Xia Erlang had a look of surprise on his face... He was a soldier, and he
People who have led soldiers have a different perspective. He can see that good times cannot last, and Xia Erlang will definitely lose if he fights like this!
Uncle Yan Yan was also on the Nantai, so he was mediocre. But when he was young, he had read military books and tactics, and had gone on expeditions with the army and fought several battles with Fanzi. His views were the same as those of the city guard: Xia Erlang was destined to lose.
Already.
However, Fang Huahu's expression was calm. He had already had Su Jing's personal confirmation that he would not fight, but he did not expect that the master acted strangely and that even if he was going to lose, he would be defeated so cruelly.
Xia Erlang rushed around, causing chaos in the arena, but don't forget. A total of eighteen snowfields sent troops to the arena. And except for White Crow City, all the other miscellaneous warriors were full of thousands of people. Xia Erlang faced
There are enemies more than twenty times our own.
The zombies fight like mad dogs, and their momentum scares ghosts and gods. Whoever encounters them will be unlucky. Countless snowfield soldiers died in the hands of the zombies. However, they can stand out from a snowfield and come to Zhucheng Lihuo City for a big competition.
Dou Rui is no ordinary person. After the initial panic, the army commander shouted repeatedly. The forward team tried their best to stop the 'mad dog', and the rear troops and horses hurriedly formed into formations. They were in a panic. Each family suffered a lot of casualties, but they finally stabilized.
situation.
There are four cities in the snowfield that have the help of high-ranking officials, and they can be called ferocious soldiers. There are also more than a dozen other cities that have noble people betting on them, and they all have more or less support. The fighting formations have their own extraordinary qualities.
The situation suddenly changed when they took up their positions. Seven hundred Xiaerlangs were assigned to each enemy team, but only thirty or fifty people. Now it would be overestimating their capabilities to attack their rigorous military formations, and the casualties of the zombie soldiers increased rapidly.
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Xia Erlang has already won the first prize. The smartest thing to do at this moment is to gather the entire army, gather the troops back to the formation, gather around the commander, gather the strength, endure the thought, and start to slowly deal with the enemy. Everyone watching the battle on the stage had the same idea. Unexpectedly,
The coach Bai Ya, who was sitting in the sedan, didn't even say anything to his son. He just looked at him with a smile, his gaze as steady as a rock.
Su Jing was safe, but Xia Erlang was not. They still charged wildly and howled. They were not afraid of death, so they died a lot and died very quickly;
Su Jing held his ground, how could the spectators on the stage hold their ground? Seeing the zombie soldiers falling into the enemy formation and being slaughtered layer by layer, those who had cheered before began to shout urgently, and those who had been dumbfounded before began to laugh and shout - most of the former
If you buy White Crow City, you will win. The latter is just the opposite. They bet on someone else.
Gradually, the exclamations turned into curses. It wasn't that the corpse was weak, it was just the coach's incompetence. Seeing that White Crow City was doomed to lose, countless people cursed and cursed fiercely, and there were even more people screaming and shouting around them, looking excited, in the stands.
It's getting more and more chaotic.
He let him mess around, but Su Jinghun ignored him and watched with the eyes of a naughty boy watching ants fighting, watching his Xia Erlang being submerged one by one by the enemy tide, and being torn apart by random blades.
Counting from the time of entry, there was not even a cup of tea. Suddenly, there was a rumble of drums. The imperial envoy stood up again and shouted: "Snowfield Seven, White Crow City, defeated!"
The rules of this competition are that when the coach enters the battle, he only has the right to mobilize his troops and is not allowed to personally participate in the battle; whichever team voluntarily admits defeat or loses more than half of its troops will be defeated.
The corpses of nearly four hundred soldiers of Xia'erlang in White Crow City fell to the ground, indicating that they had lost.
Even if they didn't place their bets on the Snowy Seven, they would never have thought that White Crow City, which was so impressive at that time, would be the first to be ruled out! There was a sudden silence in the stands, but it was only quiet for a moment, and soon the roars became louder and louder.
The hysterics made the cheerers even more excited! In this world, people are ferocious and become crazy when they are stained with blood.
Lihuo City Guards, the clerk felt stuffy in his heart, he wanted to vomit blood but couldn't. It's a big bet! The money he had worked so hard to save for so many years was just gone. The two of them were not in the same place, but
At the same time, he raised his head and looked at Uncle Yan Yan, his eyes like poison ivy, wanting to kill the harmful Fang Huahu directly.
Fang Huahu's expression wasn't very good either. Even though he knew that White Crow would lose, he felt really bad when he saw his family's fortune being wiped out by the imperial envoy shouting "White Crow's defeat".
Xia Erlang lost but refused to be eliminated. The remaining half of the zombies didn't care what the imperial envoy said. They kept yelling strangely. Those who could still stand up continued to rush, and those who couldn't stand still crawled to rush. They couldn't die now, so why not?
I want to eat another mouthful of living human flesh and drink another mouthful of living human blood!
The imperial envoy was the driver, his eyes widened, and his voice was sonorous: "Xia Lishan, can't you hear what I'm saying? You, Bai Ya, have been defeated. If you still don't restrain your soldiers, retreat quickly."
Liuliu sat on the ground on the rear sedan chair and it became shorter; on the front sedan chair, he stood up on his tiptoes obediently and became taller. As a result, the sedan tilted upwards. Su Jing in the sedan could look directly at the imperial envoy in the stands and shook his head: "Erlang Corpse"
My nature is untamable, and I can’t control it... Just die, there is no place where there is no loess to bury someone.”
What kind of weird talk is this? Are you angry? You agreed in advance that you won’t fight, but you still have to kill all your son-in-law? Before the imperial envoy could say anything else, Su Jing reached out and patted the sedan rail. Xiao Guier understood and carried it.
The sedan chair was swaying in the wind as it moved away from the venue. A pair of little ghosts shouted in unison, majestic and loud: "Young master, take off, and idlers should give way. Those who block the road will not be forgiven, and the souls of the gods will never be reincarnated."
.Make way..."
Just listening to Guaiguai Liuliu's shouts, it's hard to tell that they left in defeat.
Ignoring the corpse soldiers and leaving them to fend for themselves, Su Jing left. He went back and forth from where he came, and returned to the exit corridor, but did not go to the stands or outside the pit, and stayed at the 'door' to watch the excitement. The corridor is
Being outside the venue does not count as a violation of the rules, and they are no longer in the sight of the nobles, and no one cares about them anymore.
King Wangjing looked satisfied. He turned around and looked at each other with a smile, his chief disciple, the prime minister, and his family member surnamed Wang. When their eyes met, they all nodded: The core figures in today's world all know that White Crow Tangren may have a special identity.
, and they all got the report of "White Crow Does Not Dispute" from Uncle Yanyan. It seems that this sugar man is wise enough to talk about anything later. At least he didn't mess up the big gamble in front of him.
Especially Wang Jing Wang, he was very happy. This charioteer was greedy by nature, so participating in the Jiazi game was not counted. He also sent someone close to him to preside over the 'sporadic game'. Now that the popular White Crow lost, he had already made a fortune.
In the ring, Xia Erlang was quickly slaughtered. As the zombie army was wiped out, the crazy curses in the stands because of the White Crow Sugar Man's failure gradually dissipated. If you lose, you lose, and there is no need to change it.
, everyone's energy was refocused on the remaining seventeen snowfield soldiers.
After a brief trial and several changes in the formation, a melee finally broke out. Seventeen soldiers and horses were strangled in the huge pit, yellow sand! The screams of spells and the howls of the soldiers were heard together. The flash of sharp blades reflected the color of blood. Life and death in this pit became the most worthless thing.
Not even a sigh can exchange for a life.
The fierce battle was in full swing, and it was not until half an hour later that the situation became clear. The four ferocious soldiers, Killing Power, Fu Lu, Gui Qie, and Bugui, were indeed far superior to their peers. The battle formation was strictly controlled and the spells were strictly controlled. There was no need to use the weapons given by the nobles.
The powerful treasure stood out from the melee just by relying on its own fighting strength... The drums beat one after another, and the main imperial envoy stood up again and again, loudly announcing which city was defeated.
No defeated army would rather die than retreat like Xia Erlang. If more than half of the casualties were suffered, they would be eliminated. The commander would roll up the formation flag, collect the remaining soldiers and leave the field. Other armies would not pursue and fight fiercely, but would continue to fight against other powerful enemies.
After a while of burning incense, the situation on the battlefield became very clear. All four families of vicious soldiers were present, and all the miscellaneous soldiers from other snowfields had been basically eliminated. Only one family was left, the flying ash soldiers from Xueyuan 2.
The military formations changed, and the fierce battle was temporarily broken down. The last five elite soldiers in the battle retreated slightly, and the confrontation resumed... The four fierce soldiers had a tacit understanding for a long time, and they worked together to clear the entire field, and each fought for victory based on their own skills.
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The Flying Ash Soldiers are not fools. People in the game can see clearly. Until now, they have probably thought of the plans of the four fierce soldiers. The Flying Ash Soldiers gathered their formation, and the remaining 600 soldiers were all panting and looking livid. They knew that they
The defeat was certain, and the commander-in-chief of the army hesitated again, whether to admit defeat. If he fought, he would definitely lose, and it would only increase casualties. But if he just retreated, would he make the nobles who supported him unhappy?
Killing power, blessings, ghosts, not returning to the Fourth Army, but Fei Hui didn't allow Fei Hui to think too much. After gathering momentum for three breaths, the commander of the Fourth Army waved the battle flag in his hand at the same time, pointed at "Fei Hui" from a distance and shouted: "Behead!"
All the ferocious soldiers marched in unison, making killing maneuvers. The evil soldiers in the army all raised their heads and shouted in response to their commanders.
The stands and the fighting were both suppressed and raised. When the confrontation just started, the spectators held their breaths; when the conflict resumed, the cheers and cheers were thunderous! But the huge stands, the huge crowd, and the huge roar of countless people were not enough.
A pair of childish voices in the arena shouted in a milky voice: "Young Master, get on with the car, everyone else needs to get out of the way and give way."
A pair of gold and jade dolls, a luxurious warm sedan, a disabled candy man, and a fierce guard. The white crow Xia Lishan who was defeated in the ring for the first time and retreated from the field came back again, and the little devil flew away in a hurry, carrying the sedan
Just arrived, blocking the way between the four fierce soldiers and the flying ash army. (To be continued...)