Chapter 010 Attack and Kill Senji
In the battlefield, we forget ourselves, forget the time, and are completely numb to the scene of blood flowing in front of us. The blood stains the armor, the continuous chopping consumes the durability of the sword, and even the physical energy value has been reduced to less than 30%.
"Brother, you can quickly replenish your strength and rush forward, and you will have no advantage of attributes." After the numb hole of the long gun pierced the throat of a Japanese dog, someone suddenly grabbed my arm behind me.
"Purple gas." My head was muddle-headed and asked subconsciously,
"Brother, it's me." I don't know why a burst of tears gushed out in the eyes of the bloody man in front of him, and his voice even choked: "Take a break. There are still one or two hundred little devils. I'll go."
"Oh." I took a dull look. Because it could not dissipate after being killed, the corpses piled up like mountains in the inner city. It's really the same as I just said. This is no longer the world, but the Shura hell.
In the middle of the square, under the plaster, about one or two hundred little devils were surrounded by my dog-killing team. Their hands holding weapons were shaking. Looking at the current situation, we have already been winning,
I didn't have any strength all. I slowly fell on the bloody water, took out the fast food from the package, and mechanically supplemented my physical energy.
"Brother, eliminate all the remaining enemies." In a few minutes, Ziqi returned from the east, with the joy of victory on his face and said excitedly, "Just now, we counted. We killed more than 22,000 Japanese dogs in this battle. There were countless equipments picked up, and the package could not be packed at all. We all sold them to NPC nearby."
"How much is the loss?" I didn't care about what Zi Qidong said at all. After supplementing my physical fitness, I stood up from the ground and asked sadly,
"Loss..." Zi Qi Donglai's face sank and bowed his head and said, "This battle... More than 200 brothers were forced to return to the city and withdraw from the national war... Most of them were players who were shot to death when they captured the city wall."
"more than two hundred." The corners of my mouth twitched,
"Forget love, you don't have to be so uncomfortable." He smiled and looked at me sadly and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since coming here with you, each of us has been enlightened. We have seen your performance in the battle. Whether it is a dead or a living player, we will not blame you. This battle has completely connected the hearts of our three main city players. "
"It won't be my fault." My eyes were sour, and I gritted my teeth and said, "Smile, do you know that these people are all elites in China? Among the three main cities, they are all masters, and they have lost more than 200 people at once. How can you face them after you let me return to China?"
With a smile and a sigh of sadness, Zi Qidong came to the group channel and said, "Brother, although these brothers are dead, they can hear our words in the group chat channel. Ask them which one is not willing."
"They can still hear us." I opened the group chat numbly, and the IDs in it were connected into a large area, but some names had become gray that could not be viewed.
I looked at the gray ID one by one. I didn't say anything. In fact, I didn't know what to say to make up for my guilt.
"Brothers, you should have heard that my brother can't wait to exchange his own life for your life." Ziqidong came and whispered, "You just hang up like this, and we don't feel good, but war is war, and there will always be death. I promise you on behalf of my brother. In the future battle, we will kill more little devils and avenge you. If you forgive the forgetful boss, you will quit the group chat by yourself."
Ding,
System Tip: Player [What's wrong with the enemy three thousand] exit the group chat system,
Ding,
System Tip: Toy [So-and-so] exits the group chat system,
Ding,
System Tip: Players [return to a foreign country] exit the group chat system,
Ding,
System Tip: Player [Duoduo Xiaoyu] exits the group chat system,
Ding,
System Tip: Player [Light Track] Exit the group chat system,
Ding,
System...
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One system prompt after another echoed in my ear. Looking at the group chat group of more than 800 people, there were more than 500 people left in a blink of an eye. My heart was like a knife, and I turned my head to wipe away the tears from the corners of my eyes.
"Wang Zai, don't be sad." Su Danyu has been hiding in the dark and shooting cold arrows. At this time, she came out and looked at me and said, "No matter who leads the team, there will inevitably be casualties, right?"
"Master, there is nothing wrong with what Sister Su said." Sweetie and Bluebird were together without any harm. She whispered beside me, "Master, you'd better make a decision to leave here quickly. It's more scary than the inner city now."
"Hmm." I nodded vigorously. After bowing deeply to the desperate players on the battlefield, I shouted, "Brothers, it's useless for me to forget love. I can't protect you, but please believe me."
My voice raised a little and rolled out along the roaring night wind: "I can't live with everyone, but I'm willing to die with everyone. Whether the national war is over or not, the players of my dog butcher team will eventually choose to die in the battlefield."
"Dead battlefield, soul broken Japanese server, dead battlefield, soul broken Japanese server." My voice fell, and the living brothers of the dog slaughter team roared with sadness on their faces,
"Brothers, break the flag." I swept my eyes and strode to the plaster flag,
"Forget the boss." Seeing me, the players who were originally under the plaster had excited expressions on their faces and looked at me expectantly.
"Brother, here you are." Ziqidong threw a brand-new sword to me and smiled, "With this knife, our first battle will be perfectly closed."
"Hmm." I held the sword in my hand, looked around at the remaining more than 500 people, and asked dryly, "Brothers, I cut off the plaster flag, which is bound to attract the anger of countless Japanese players. As long as the national war is not over, we will be endlessly chased by them. Are you ready?"
"Be ready at all times."
"Be ready at all times."
"Be ready at all times."
"Be ready at all times."
The players who have just experienced the baptism of blood and fire made a shocking cry and expressed their determination.
"Ah, cut,"
I suddenly poured a true breath into the sword. In the awe-inspiring murderous atmosphere, I raised the sword high and suddenly fell down to the flagpole.
"Kka."
The sharp sword is indestructible, and the thigh-thick flagpole is broken.
Ding,
System Tip: You cut off the flag of the inner city, and the city is completely [falling]. During the [China-Japan Exchange Competition], all the functions of the city will be suspended.
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With the slow fall of the flagpole, the pleasant system prompts ring in each of our ears. During the National War, Japanese players could not enter the supply ratio. Even if the National War is over, it will take 72 hours to restore the city function.
Ding,
National War Announcement: Because the player [Forget Love] (China) cut off the flag of [Inner City] (Japan), the city fell into a state of [fall], and the state of participating in the siege players recovered 100%, with an additional 10000 combat merits,
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"Brother, the national war announcement is the national war announcement." Ziqidong pointed to the announcement of the national war in mid-air and said in surprise,
"Hmm." I nodded vigorously. During the National War, only the national war announcement can be translated into various languages and heard by players all over the world. In this way, although we are not in the Chinese server, this national war announcement will definitely boost the morale of Chinese players on the front battlefield. In addition, our brilliant results will definitely arouse the whole world. Player's attention,
In the first battle, we Chinese players slapped little Japan in the face in front of everyone in the world.
"Captain Wangqing, it's already 4:25. If Senji players want to help, I'm afraid they have set out now. Let's withdraw." He smiled and looked at the time with sadness and reminded me,
"Withdraw, be sure to withdraw. Leave a big gift for Japanese players before leaving." A cold smile appeared on the corners of my mouth and hummed, "The players of the dog slaughter team are on the order. Each of them should cut off at least 10 heads of Japanese players, and gather outside the city in 3 minutes."
"Hey hey, don't you leave the whole corpse? I support this." Ziqidong took the lead and found the body of the Japanese player. His hand raised his sword and fell, and more than a dozen bloody heads were caught in his hand.
Although I don't understand what I'm going to do, the purple gas has already moved, and others have no hesitation. The sound of squeaking and squeaking blade rubbing the bones echoes in my ears. In the blink of an eye, the blood surges again than the inner city, and the headless corpses are full of eyes.
"Forget your love. If we meet in the country in the future, I won't be against you." He smiled sadly and said with a wry smile, "You're so cruel, but, fuck, I really like it."
Three minutes later, more than 500 players left the city. I waved my long gun and directed them to put their heads according to the trajectory I drew. Then I took a deep breath and said, "Brothers, after the capture of Bi Nei, we have turned from the dark to the light. The next thing we are facing is the encirclement of Senji players. You, afraid Don't be afraid.
"Kill, kill, kill."
More than 500 dog butchers raised the weapons in their hands, and their faces were full of sadness. In fact, when I think about it, after this battle, our hearts have been tightly united. I'm afraid each of us has only eight words in our hearts, [death battlefield, horse leather shroud],
"Now, raise the sword in your hand and cheer up with me to kill Senji City." I reached out to summon the mount and said with blood-red eyes, "Let's go."
The voice fell, and several shadows were left in place. I rushed out like a flash of lightning. None of the five hundred soldiers spoke. The sound of the horse's hoofs trampled on the earth, and the galloping sound was the most exciting war drum for Chinese players, and for us. Japanese players say that this is undoubtedly their life-threatening charm,
After running for more than ten minutes, I looked back. There was a blood cloud over the dark inner city. Against the reflection of the blood light, the heads of thousands of Japanese dogs at the door were placed into two powerful Chinese characters by my brothers, "Yanhuang."