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Chapter 123 The heavenly master is angry. Thousands of troops fly down

Originally, those yellow scarf wrestlers were there wrestled with the brave indigenous people who rushed up.

Although the whole process was heroic and heroic for the indigenous people, it was quite boring for the yellow scarf wrestlers. In addition, a group of indigenous people shouted and rushed up, and the yellow scarf wrestlers slapped them all to death. Of course, there are many indigenous people rushing up, often hanging yellow scarf wrestlers all over their bodies, making yellow scarf wrestlers in a hurry and quite embarrassed, but not too dangerous.

If you have to make an analogy, it is probably equivalent to human beings dealing with a group of ants. As long as there is no problem as it is not a big killer such as a man-eating colony.

If Ye Kemo was still hosting the battle in person, he might have noticed this and began to change other response plans, but now Ye Kemo himself is difficult to protect himself, and most of the indigenous people in many battles did not notice this. They just thought that Ye Kemo did not change his order, so they have been charging forward desperately. Before the yellow scarf wrestlers didn't get Yong Bowen's new order, they could only swing their fists and slaps.

With this order, the originally stalemate battlefield situation was immediately changed.

All the yellow scarf wrestlers almost stopped swung their fists at the same time.

The indigenous soldiers who fought directly with the yellow scarf wrestlers face to face are most aware of this change. Suddenly, the fist like a huge hammer suddenly disappeared, and the mountain-like pressure that followed disappeared at the same time. All the indigenous soldiers felt relaxed. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they still shouted to the yellow scarf wrest according to their inertia. Recently, they just jumped to On the body of the yellow scarf wrestler, some who originally hung on the yellow scarf wrestler poked randomly with weapons, and some climbed up to find a fragile place to give a fatal blow.

The yellow scarf wrestlers no longer slapped in a hurry, but took things out of the box behind them.

Each yellow scarf wrestler carries a large long box on his back.

From the appearance of the box, it looks like Yong Bowen's multi-functional sword box.

In fact, this is a large-scale simplified version of the sword box specially customized by Yong Bowen for the yellow scarf. The storage type and compression space are relatively small, but it is enough for the yellow scarf.

This thing is not expensive, but it is made with some waste materials.

Originally, Yong Bowen did not expect to make a sword box for the yellow scarf wrestlers. After all, this kind of puppet is newly made and has not been put into use, and I don't know what defects or what needs to be equipped. It's just that when he was free a while ago, he went to the franchise store of Chengshi Company to buy a similar sword box for his female apprentice Han Ya. Occasionally, he only ordered a thousand. This is still thanks to his familiarity with Yu Chengshi. If he changes it, the order quantity will be too small, and the cost of the transformation and production process is too high. The reason is to refuse. To put it bluntly, it is not to make money.

As soon as the fastest-moving yellow scarf wrestler pulled out his backhand, he took a thick and long black barrel, like a single rocket launcher, carried it on his shoulder, and pulled and wrenched at the other yellow scarf wrestlers around him.

With a loud noise, a blue and white flame gushed out from the mouth of the tube, but the hell natives who came into contact with the flame immediately woke up as if they had poured gasoline all over. The soldiers who climbed on the yellow scarf were like ripe fruit, with flames all over their bodies and screamed and fell down one by one. Go.

More than a hundred yellow scarf wrestlers took out black tubes one after another, carried them on their shoulders and kept spraying flames. First, they roasted off the indigenous people on the surrounding companions, and then began to attack the indigenous army in front of them. As the more than 100 yellow scarf wrestlers sprayed flames and moved their footsteps, they soon formed a loose linear array. Each flamethrower in their hands could control a range of nearly 300 meters. The flames spewed out were connected into one piece, and the enemy in front of them quickly disappeared like the ice and snow of hot soup.

This fire is called the real fire of the sun. Although it is slightly inferior to the real fire of samadhi, it is a natural nemesis for the yin-rich hell natives.

The official name of the flamethrower in the hands of the yellow scarf is a variety of flame function ejectorsers, which generate flames with the built-in flame excitation plate. This flame excitation plate is divided into more than ten models, which can stimulate dozens of different flames such as ordinary flame, Taiyin real fire, sun real fire, samadhi real fire, synthetic elixir fire, etc. It can be called a complete collection of magic flames.

For such a complete function, the price is of course very expensive, especially the excitation board of the core function. Each one is sky-high. If you really buy it at full price, Yong Bowen can't afford it. Therefore, it is pre-pledged with the year-end share dividend of the colonial company, just look at the company's year-end benefits. How's it going?

Even so, Yong Bowen can't afford a full set of excitation boards. For the time being, he only bought three, Sun Real Fire, Taiyin Real Fire and Samadhi True Fire.

At this time, we can see that the quality of the weapons produced by Yuchengshi Company is guaranteed. It's not too easy to deal with the indigenous people in hell.

If the indigenous soldiers still have the courage of World War I in the face of the steel fist of the yellow scarf wrestlers under the strong bullets of the generals, then in the face of this absolutely returnless battle trend and the natural fear of the yang flame of the real fire of the sun, all courage is burned by the flame that comes to the face. There must be no ashes left.

Although the rear officers and supervisors kept shouting for the war and continuously killing and timid, the soldiers rushing in front of them still did not dare to rush into the flame, and for a moment, each team pushed forward and back into a mess.

The general was anxious, urging and looking at the camp wall, hoping to get the order of the marshal.

No matter how stupid a general is, he can see that it is purely like death.

But it doesn't matter. Anyone who looks up at the wall of the camp is scared into a cold sweat on the spot - if they have the function of cold sweat.

The camp wall that the marshal just stood on is gone!

No, it's not gone! It's collapsed! The bottom is full of burnt soldiers!

Looking closer to the left, He, good boy, there are more than a hundred yellow scarf wrestlers standing there, and the surrounding soldiers have been killed!

Damn it, what's going on?

Is the general dead?

It's very likely!

Where did the more than 100 yellow scarfs come from?

Is it possible to fly from the sky?

The news quickly spread among the generals, and soon it was exposed from the middle of the generals to the ears of the soldiers who were afraid to fight.

What? Is the general dead?

The marshal is dead. Why are we still fighting here?

This is not a battle, it's just death!

Why did you die?

Going forward is absolute death, and there may be a glimmer of life in the future!

Almost all the soldiers rushing to the front had this idea and began to turn around and run back.

At the beginning, the supervision team killed some of them who escaped, but later there were more and more people who fled. It was really hard to kill. More importantly, when there were more deserters, the courage became stronger. I saw that the supervisor team was not pleasing to the eyes, how could they bow their heads and let them kill at this time?

Damn it, I'm fighting in front of you. You bastards are killing us in the back. Anyway, they are all dead. Why don't you just fight?

So the defeated soldiers rushed up and killed the supervisory team in a moment.

As the saying goes, there is a school, and some teams do this first, and the other teams are not polite. The sun is really hot to deal with the yellow scarf wrestlers. They are all timid, but it is very easy to kill the supervision team. The clever supervision team looked bad and turned around and followed.

The whole camp battlefield almost collapsed in the blink of an eye.

The losers cried and threw their weapons and fled desperately.

More than a hundred yellow scarf wrestlers lined up in the scattered line followed the flame tube with a blank face, as simple as burning a straw after harvesting crops.

More than a hundred yellow scarf wrestlers behind formed another loose soldier line. They took out round oversized grenades from the sword box behind them, pulled the ring and threw them forward. The yellow scarf wrestlers were so powerful that they threw it far away. They fell everywhere in the collapsed team in front of them and burst into flames, like sparks, which made the defeated soldiers turn over. Originally, they had escaped in some order. Basically, the original teams gathered together and ran back. Now they are confused by this explosion. Even the southeast and northwest can't be clearly separated. Crying father and mother run around like a headless fly, and for a moment, they collided with each other and trampled countless deaths and injuries.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound in the chaos, and the dust and smoke rose, but the desperate soldiers knocked down the four battalion walls one after another, like birds and beasts out of the cage. They scattered and fled everywhere. Of course, most of them still instinctively run west, hoping to escape the Ghost River, escape back to the territory of the Fire Tree Dynasty, and escape back to their hometown.

The yellow scarf wrestlers in the rear dispersed, and three or two groups chose a direction to start chasing the defeated soldiers, but the two rows of yellow scarf wrestlers originally listed as the scattered line were still in line, stepping neatly and falling behind the defeated soldiers fleeing to the west, slowly spraying flames and throwing hand thunder, as if driving away the herd. The largest number of defeated soldiers rushed in the direction of the Ghost River.

It's easy to come and go quickly. This sentence can't be used in the Eastern Expedition Group of the Fire Tree Dynasty.

Hundreds of thousands of troops have fiercely killed the Ghost River, but they don't even get a chance to fight head-on, and the Chinese army has been killed and dispersed.

The defeated soldiers collapsed thousands of miles. In order to escape, they fled desperately as if they were desperate. They didn't know how many were scattered and how many died all the way, but when they fled to the ghost river, there were still tens of thousands of people left. They rushed to the ghost river bridge first. Everyone wanted to cross the bridge to go home, but the number of soldiers and the bridge was narrow. How could they tolerate it so much? Many soldiers passed, and it was so crowded that it was stagnant in just a moment. You squeezed me, but it was hard to move, but the defeated soldiers behind still squeezed on the bridge one after another. Suddenly, I heard a sound of how many indigenous people exclaimed in unison, and the defeated soldiers on the edge of the bridge fell down the bridge like dumplings.

The ghosts in the ghost river found that so many indigenous people passed by. They had already gathered under the bridge and made noise. As soon as they fell down, they immediately rushed up ecstatically and pulled and sank to the bottom of the river. There is basically one of the defeated soldiers who fall down. As long as they fall into the river, there will be no shadow.

*****I'm a little tired of the dividing line********

My father was discharged from the hospital on the weekend. He has been busy these two days and has no time to write.

The update should be resumed from today, and the debts owed in March will be repaid slowly.