Chapter 7 Hundreds of thousands in a second [2]

It was night. It was dark in the city of Piede, and the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment seemed to be a little quiet. Only a few soldiers patrolled the night there, but these guys were very dedicated, without the hippie smiles between the market, and a lot more decisive. Men are brave, and they also have the motivation to work hard. For many times, there is a burst of loneliness and surging. This kind of feeling has the concept of unity and group. When it comes to the struggle, there is another hot-blooded frenzy.

And how can this feeling shared by the soul be felt by those miscellaneous people?

Just as most assassins who assassinate the leaders of the army always fail, those killers and assassins, once they approach the barracks, the great murderous atmosphere and strict elimination are enough to make them retreat. Even if they summon up their courage and exert the murderous intention in their hearts to the extreme, it is not enough for them to maintain the last assassination. Because the holding of breath during that period will make them feel like walking on thin ice, as if there are thousands of mountains and rivers pouring down, which really makes people feel strange. This kind of courage and thrill, ordinary killers, can't resist after all. When the last blow is fought, before the close target, it is often full of loopholes.

Because the killers at this time have no ability to continue to resist the pressure of thousands of troops, they just want to complete the task as soon as possible.

So the flaw became a high mountain that most killers could not cross.

This is a mortal situation!

The three people gathered around the bonfire, and their eyes were mysterious and hidden, which seemed a little strange. The leading Mr. Ma's eyes turned around and whispered coldly, "It seems that some people still can't help their impulse."

When he spoke, Boss Ma gently added some charcoal to the brazier.

The sizzling flames are high, and the flames are slipping up. The tauren gnawing at the chicken leg and shaking his head as if nothing had happened, but the palm of his left hand has been rubbed on the handle of the axe. His ears suddenly moved, and the horns are low. No one can see the light bursting out of his eyes.

As for the Viking man, the gold coin in his hand was weakly polished on the hard stone on the steps. The edge of the gold coin was extremely sharp. The miser said with a rare sneer, "These days are tight, and we always have to live. The three of us forced them to hang themselves. Maybe someone will lose their temper! Damn it, I'm going to fold a few gold coins again tonight.

The creaking joints were extremely loud, like stir-fried soybeans. Outside the room of the regiment, there were two vigils, and several garrison leaders rested separately. A few soldiers were left, which was regarded as a vigil, but the lights on the attic suddenly went out, which seemed to be a little too quiet. The three of them were a little nervous, but more excited. The murderous night is the dark moon and the wind is high, and the killing night...

The three guys licked their lips and listened to the sound without listening. The wind blowing in all directions made the three bitches flexible and weird. The footsteps are close and far away, and there are a large number of people. The regimental headquarters of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment has always been the place with the smallest number of people, and there are often no masters to help, because the three bitches themselves are super masters. To a certain extent, that kind of conceit is the charm that makes his subordinates work at ease.

"There are a lot of guests."

Norton chewed the chicken bones, and the last bit of the umami in the dregs was squeezed clean. The taurman slowly rubbed his hands, casually rubbed it on the legs of the coarse linen trousers, and said coldly, "I'm full. Move it first. You have to do it. Don't blame me for the heavy action."

Sahili and Boss Ma both sneered and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid that your underwear will be lost!"

The taurouni also did not defend himself. He pressed the tomahawk in his hand and exploded at a speed that did not match his figure. With a bang, a deep groove was knocked out of the door, and the two people in black outside the door were instantly killed by a huge impact. With explosive power, two killers suddenly appeared above his head, two extreme swordsmen, fast sword and two-handed swords. The cooperation between these two killers is very special. The two-handed sword is heavy and powerful, and the fast sword is extremely fast. It was just two or three breaths that made Norton a little embarrassed.

Boss Ma sneered and said to Sahili, "This appetizer is so refreshing. This time, it seems that someone has paid a lot of money."

There is no doubt that the taur's movements did not seem to keep up with the siege of two people. Just as Norton thought that the killer was the two people dealing with him, he turned around and found two empty sounds, and on the side of the door, there were two sharp arrows. The arrow is blue, and it is quenched to the extreme. It is not too much to wipe it and die.

"It's so dangerous!" Norton was so afraid that he immediately dared not neglect it and roared, "Fry you son of a bitch!"

The eyes of the eyes seem to burst. The roots of the blood vessels burst out, the blue veins come out, the body and muscles are more than doubled, and the height is stronger. There is no doubt that this is the bloodline ability of the tarew, crazy!

The combat effectiveness is definitely 200 percent. It may be better than the madness of the horse boss.

It's just a consternation. Two swordsman killers were killed by the tomahawk. At this moment, Norton's combat effectiveness is definitely more than 15 levels. With an axe, the ground shakes and shakes greatly. However, Norton soon found that there were more guests this time.

There were at least 50 archers standing on the wall, in a circle, and the bow and arrow were aimed at him. With an order, he did not know how to dodge. Norton just subconsciously danced the tomahawk, and the roots of the bow and arrow were broken. The scene was quite spectacular.

Shahili and Boss Ma in the door were also amazed. When it was thrilling, the stingy had to take action.

A few gold coins in his hand were thrown out in a few seconds, and the sound of breaking the air was fast and lethal. There were a few screams from the door wall, and the archer immediately killed seven or eight people.

Sahili shot gold coins while in physical pain and scolded, "Stupid head, I saved your life today. You can't lose a penny of gold coins!"

"Fuck your mother's eggs! You son of a bitch, don't take action!"

How can the tauror make the Vikings feel cool? The axe waved and opened and closed. The strong whirlwind blew, and even the horse boss and Sahili were extremely worried. If they were not careful, the blade of the axe rubbed against the tip of his nose, and the blood in his chest surged. This was a sign of murderousness and fear. It's just that this fear is not the fear in the bones, but because Norton's behavior at this moment really makes the two people laugh and cry.

How is Norton's combat effectiveness? Obviously, Crimson Reed, one of the four devils, is very clear. I'm afraid the red devil can't figure out how a tare bull can be so crazy. The strength of combat mages is that they can use spells to support themselves. Then the strength and agility are higher than ordinary people, and even surpass any famous master in an instant, so the combat mage is quite frightening on the battlefield.

How many mages are there in the whole mainland? There are not many combat mages.

With the addition of many imperial kingdoms, the combat mages have never exceeded the five digits.

According to the statistics of the pan-continent combat mages, the number is still maintained at 56,000, which can't go up.

In addition to the scarcity of mages themselves, it is more because magicians do not like to pursue themselves on the battlefield. However, a magician with ideals and pursuits does not survive for the lethality of magic, but hopes to develop more exquisite, more magical, and can be recorded in history. In this way, their past and experience will be sung and recorded in history.

There is no doubt that magicians are a group of people who pursue fame the most. Their pride is even higher than that of the nobles. Therefore, some people call this special group of magicians the uncrowned aristocracy!

In the ice and snow in the north, it is difficult for magicians to adapt to such a harsh environment, so many countries in the north do not produce magicians. Therefore, the tough ice and snow are more famous for their tough warriors! However, such a country is also destined not to become the hegemony of the mainland. At most, it is only a threat to the empire of the central continent, but they can never defeat the countries on the central continent.

Although today's Slavic Empire led by the Lasia royal family is unparalleled, with thousands of generals and tens of thousands of soldiers, it has always been unable to break through the first defense line of the Roma Empire in the north. In the final analysis, it is because they do not have a stronger means to suppress the Roma Empire.

After often sacrificing more than 100,000 elite soldiers, it is sad to find that the other party's defensive position is just a 5,000-person magician teaching group and an ordinary border guard of 50,000 to 60,000 people!

And Boss Ma is also lucky. In such a north where magicians are not common, he doesn't need to worry that someone will send a swarm of magicians to kill him.

If more than a hundred dead-faced old monster-level Charles summoners 70 or 80 skeletons come to besiege him, it is really a very spectacular scene, but even if he cuts the skeleton bones, he will cut it for a year and a half years...

So, in Estonia in the north, the arrogant Tiger. House has reason to be arrogant and invincible, and he can still live fiercely. He firmly believes that Raft III has no energy to deal with him at all, just like he has no better way to resist this crazy and exciting world!

"The first wave!"

Boss Ma joined the regiment confidently, with a dagger and a pistol, and almost all the killers he encountered were killed in seconds. Boo-poo, poo-poo-poo-poo, the sabre dances quickly. The horse boss's combat effectiveness in close combat is definitely greater than anyone else's. The fierceness and cruelty of killing with one move makes these killers look tight and feel trembling.

Natiger. House's madness is more murderous than the most cruel and bloody killer.

The murderous intention of the three people was pulled to the highest in a quarter of an hour. It can really be said that they met gods and killed gods, and killed demons!

"Fuck you! Go to hell!"

A killer was killed with a hammer, and his brain rolled to the ground. It was like two dogs fighting, and the dog's brains were beaten out. The bloody reality was cruel and exciting. The most exciting thing for men is not that they are powerful, nor are they as beautiful as beautiful as they are, nor are they extremely rich, but... they are unforgivable!

The last bit of the violence factor was squeezed out. That kind of pleasure simply made him feel that he was the biggest in heaven and earth!

The three guys were slightly wheezing, back to back, and laughed ferociously.

"Tiger, you are tired sometimes?" Sahili asked with laughter.

Boss Ma didn't answer. He snorted coldly and stabbed again. The blood waves between his neck were pouring, and it was indescrinable. Such a man, it was really refreshing!

"Go to hell--"

Norton is even more direct. The tomahawk is waving, and it is full of thunderous power. The banging footsteps are broken by stepping on the bluestone plate. It is very majestic. In a blink of an eye, it is another sweeping thousands of troops. The tomahawk rotates like a top, with Norton as the center. The killing is extremely fierce, as if it is The shells ejected from the three people burst into a flying flower with a bang, but seven heads flew up at the same time. A group of people not far away suddenly began to vomit.

Those who hid among the many killers had obviously never seen such a crazy battle. There were only three people. In the face of the siege of more than a hundred people, fifty archers assisted from the side, and the attacking side was actually crushed. It's unheard of!

"It's incredible! These three guys can't stay!"

Obviously, the speaker is full of anger and has an absolute sense of superiority. Between words, it is very domineering. The left and right guards have cold eyes. Although the three bitches in the battle group are crazy and tough, they can't stimulate their competitive heart. This kind of guy is either dead or loyal to the extreme.

Those disgusting pitiful people stood behind the leading man in black with an embarrassed look.

The leader whispered, "This time, 60 level 11 warriors and 50 elite archers were sent to kill Tamsalu in one fell swoop, but they didn't expect that these three guys would be so tenacious! It seems that these three guys can be undefenseful, and they really have their proud capital!"

The bloody wind of the regiment was a little shocking, but such a big movement could not escape the members of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment. These bastards, who were the boss, immediately picked up the guys and flocked up. The killers on the periphery were very disdainful. Even the leader said coldly, "Ordinary miscellaneous fish, It's really not enough!"

But soon the leader began to regret his words!

The combat effectiveness shown by several team captains is not inferior to Sahili and Norton at all. These guys themselves are small and famous soldiers in the north, or small groups, precisely because they admire Tiger. House's bravery and reputation joined the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment! And as we get along with each other for a long time, it's even better for Tiger. House's personality charm is extremely admired, and the loyalty in his heart is far from the shabby mentality of fooling around at the beginning.

They are still gangsters and hooligans, but they have really become the so-called organized and cultural hooligan in the mouth of Boss Ma.

The combat effectiveness of these guys is much better than that of most regular troops!

"Tiger Boss! Here we are!"

The captains roared, and the voices came one after another, which was extremely funny.

Boss Ma scolded, "You son of a bitch! I'm about to be hacked to death. You're only here now! Do you want me to be hacked to death? You can be the boss!"

A group of captains who said this nonsense immediately laughed and replied, "Head! I'm afraid it's too early for you to die!"

"Bastard..." Boss Ma scolded hatefully, but he never took out a big sniper. The dagger and pistol were still shot and killed. At this moment, Ma Hu didn't know how many people he had killed. He just felt that his whole body was full of blood. He was not tired, but the first time to deal with so many masters, and the combat effectiveness of these masters was really beyond his imagination. Obviously, the guy who can make such a move is not a general person. But in his mind, he couldn't think of anyone who had such strength in the north.

There are very few people's groups that can raise so many masters. Two words came to Boss Ma's mind, which shocked him.

Army!

There is no doubt that such a combative member, if not the army, can there be such a calm archer? How can there be such a highly disciplined and successive melee members?

He is not confident in other things, and he is still very confident about the soldiers he trains!

But look at the main force of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment with a strict lineup. In the face of these black killers, they can't fight quickly. The number advantage can't be exerted, which can only explain a problem. In terms of tactical literacy, there is too much difference!

"Fuck... Which bastard is full and has nothing to do, playing hide-and-seek with me?"

Boss Ma said to himself, but killed several people. At this moment, Boss Ma is thinking about things in his mind, but his body instinctively fights. Ma Hu in this state is simply a fierce tyrannosaurus Rex and Tiger. Ordinary people are not his opponents at all.

Several of the killers who are obviously masters tried to fight with Boss Ma. After the bullet, Boss Ma put away the pistol, and the hand-to-hand fight began. The muscles burst, the clothes were broken, and the blood vessels bulged. It looked like an excessive stimulant. The muscles between the neck slunged up, like a hill, which was very scary.

"You son of a bitch, I have hundreds of thousands of yuan a second. I don't have time to play with you little fish and shrimp!"

Once this bastard is about to start to run away, Sahili and Norton will stay away from him intentionally or unintentionally.

Sure enough, the guy began to walk, and his speed was almost twice as fast. Some of them were caught off guard. When they blocked with weapons, even the weapons and people were split into two pieces. Their intestines and brains were splashed on the ground, and the crumbs had a disgusting feeling. Two or three of the people in black in the distance couldn't stand this process after all. It's a collapse, and it's a vomit. Boss Ma seemed to have entered the state, becoming more and more fierce, and the degree of rough movements made the Tauren and the Vikings afraid. At this time, Tiger. House is simply a fierce beast that puts out a cage. Whoever meets it is unlucky. In the past, when the three guys practiced against each other, Sahili and Norton, who were in a crazy state, joined hands, but they were not the opponent of Boss Ma in this state.

You can imagine what kind of horrible existence such a horse boss is.

The leader in black was also stunned and sighed, "Alas... This time, the loss is heavy!"

Those who miscalculated obviously didn't expect it, and those who have overestimated are still underestimated.

"Retreat!"

Under resentment, the man in black finally chose to retreat.