Online Games Total War Storm

Chapter 515

Today, the Futu is bathed in blood, and the iron cage can't trap the tiger.

Swinging your neck and laughing at the mountains, you will teach the world to die.

"Bang the drums! Line up and bow!"

With the wave of the player's big arm, in an instant, the rapid sound of war drums rumbled, and the drumbeats like a rainstorm spread all over the surroundings, and ripples rippled away like substantial water waves;
The shock caused the houses around the square to be splashed with dust, and even the hundred-year-old trees shook their crowns and their branches and leaves fluttered...

At the same time, there was a continuous sound of bouncing and bouncing, which sounded pleasant and sonorous, but there was an endless chilling meaning in it, because it was the sound of more than two thousand bowmen firing their bows and crossbows.

"put!"

Arrows all over the sky shot high from the surroundings, and then intertwined into a black vortex like a rushing waterfall, heading towards the center where Feng Yi was;

The rolling crossbow bolts spread straight and flat from all directions, breaking the sound of the wind, and stretched into a tight black silk and satin amidst the howling and hunting.

After a round of ferocious and dense arrow rain, no one fired again, because they wanted to stare wide-eyed at how miserable the legendary character would be, and they didn't believe that under such a violent attack, Others survived.

However, in an instant, the arrows crashed into a pile and fell to the ground, but no one could see the slightest trace of Feng Wuji, and there was no opponent's body in the field.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned, Feng Wuji, where did you go?
This doubt didn't last long, because the dense screams and wailing suddenly remembered by the east gave them an explanation...

The coldness of the light blade is better than the cold moon, and the sharpness of the blade captures the soul.

In fact, the crowd farther away could barely catch some signs of sword shadows and sword aura, and almost no one could see Feng Yi's figure.

But there is no doubt that Feng Wuji is the only one in this battle, and Feng Wuji has disappeared, so who else is "tasting" the bloody wind besides him?

As for the closest crowd to the east, at this moment the dead are confused and the living trembling.

That Feng Wuji is like a ghost, but also like a wind, there is only a gap the size of a fist, but for some reason, he can easily shuttle through;
It is often the last person who just saw a companion whose head was cut off from three or four people away, and he lost consciousness the next moment...

Ghostly speed, this is simply not something they can resist!
In just 500 or [-] breaths of effort, [-] people were killed in the arena, and no one had a chance to dodge, let alone resist.

The knife was not a knife at all, but cold wind and white light. The hard bone was even more fragile than a block of tofu in front of it, and it would break apart extremely easily with a single stroke.

Blood gushes out from the broken necks of the headless corpses, and connects with each other in the gaps in the bluestone slabs, converging into frightening bright red streams.

The disgusting smell of blood filled the surroundings, and finally someone couldn't bear it anymore, and with a face as pale as a ghost, they began to run away crying and howling.

However, they forgot their identities at this time. As soldiers, as soldiers, those who retreated and fled would be beheaded on the spot!
Although the previous player who gave orders was also frightened by Feng Wuji's astonishing strength, his legs were a little weak, but he still supported himself;

When he saw the soldiers from the east start to flee towards the exit to the south, crying and screaming, he was furious.

"Bastard! Where is the law enforcement team?!"

"exist!"

"Keep the exit, and anyone who retreats and flees, regardless of their title, beheaded!"

"promise!"

As a member of the law enforcement team that puts orders above everything else and strictly observes military discipline, each of them is an aboriginal soldier;

Because the upper player ruling class is very aware of the player's temper, if it is not the iron-blooded soldiers in the army, it is impossible for others to strictly observe military discipline;
If players are allowed to join the law enforcement team, let alone strictly enforce the law at a critical juncture, I am afraid they will take the lead in running away and cause a large-scale rout.

After all, the law enforcement team, like the general's personal guard, symbolizes the most elite and loyal force in an army.

If all members of the law enforcement team escaped, how many people would have the confidence to persevere?

With the law enforcement team blocking the exit of the square with a cold face, and mercilessly beheading players one by one, they finally stabilized their position and suppressed the crowd who were also eager to escape.

"Everyone! Kill him! I don't believe it anymore, can Feng Wuji be made of iron?

snort!Even if it is iron, it will eventually be cracked!
kill! "

Seeing that the situation was under control, the player general finally breathed a sigh of relief, then gritted his teeth, and gave the order to put all the troops on top with a ruthless face.

He has also heard about Feng Wuji's personal force. He knows that it is very difficult to take down Feng Wuji with these people in front of him, but the signal has already been sent out. At this moment, countless troops are rushing towards this place, including Xinchao's Top generals.

As long as he can drag Feng Wuji here firmly, it will be enough to wait for the reinforcements to arrive!
As for the life and death of these people in front of him, he never cared about it at all.

He only knew that if he could successfully drag Feng Wuji back, then he would definitely get a very rich reward later on!

The fierce battle is still going on in full swing, with seven or eight or even a dozen players or aboriginal soldiers dying every breath;

But it's not so much a war as it is a bloody massacre...

I don't know how long it has passed, when the roar of the strong man gradually subsided, the massacre finally came to an end temporarily.

More than [-] corpses were lying on the ground, most of them were separated from their heads, and their round heads were scattered all over the ground;
However, there are also broken arms and broken legs scattered here and there.

While the breeze whimpered, it spun around and refused to disperse, as if it was bowing its head to a blood-colored figure standing proudly in the center of the countless corpses...

The bloody clothes are covered with sweat and towels, and the boots are covered with nails and water.

The only two or three hundred people left on the south side looked at the figure standing quietly with a knife in the center of the square in horror. Everyone was trembling, their blue lips were trembling, and the weapons in their hands were hard to hold.

Feng Wuji's unexpected strength is one aspect, but the most important thing is that Feng Wuji's methods are too bloody and ruthless.

Most of the thousands of people who died tragically were decapitated. You must know that in the legend, the soul of the decapitated person cannot enter reincarnation and reincarnation!

"If you want someone's head in the wind, you deserve it too?"

A disdainful whisper came, and then everyone saw that Feng Wuji, who was still in the middle of the square just now, appeared ten steps in front of them in an instant;

Choke!

Choking!
……

In an instant, those members of the law enforcement team finally could no longer maintain their composure. As one tremblingly threw down his weapon and turned to run away, the rest immediately followed suit.

The only remaining player general also wanted to escape, but unfortunately, Feng Wuji was staring at him with a sneer at this time, how dare he move lightly?
At the same time, he regretted endlessly in his heart, why didn't he slip away early?
Or if he had just changed into a suit of armor, then he had a great hope of escaping!With such an eye-catching general armor on his body, it's no wonder that Feng Wuji would stare at him closely while letting others flee.

However, just when the player was secretly regretting, he suddenly heard a burst of screams one after another.

Turning around in a daze, he realized that the soldiers of the law enforcement team who had escaped dozens of steps were all pierced by weapons that came from nowhere.

Where did the weapons come from?
The player was a little puzzled, but when he saw the empty hands of those soldiers, he immediately came back to his senses, but this further confused him, how did Feng Wuji do it?

"Do you think someone Feng would let them go so softly?"

The words that were close to his ears immediately startled the player, and when he turned his head to see Feng Yi who was half a step ahead of him, he almost staggered in fright.

thump!
After a strange alternation of pale, red, and white faces, the player suddenly kneeled down towards Feng Yi, and at the same time, tears flowed out...

"King Yan, King Wuji, Brother Feng, Grandpa Feng! Now, please forgive me, I am just a pawn, and I am forced to do these things!

In fact, my younger brother, like you, was born as an idle player from a poor family. He was able to make it all the way to this day, and finally got a position as a military commander. That's all because of his hard work!
When the younger brother was still young, his parents had an accident when they went deep into the ground to secretly mine, and died;
Poor family has a younger sister with broken legs. Although it is easy to connect bionic limbs now, the cost of handwriting is too high. Even if the younger brother has worked hard for 30 years, he will not be able to get it out!

Seeing that the accumulation in the world of the whole war is almost enough, the younger sister can be cured after leaving the world of Hundred Gu;
Moreover, and the little brother only has this last life left, if he dies this time, he will never be able to enter the world of Total War again!

Brother Feng, I beg you, your lord has a lot, so please spare me! "

The player put his hands on the ground and howled with snot and tears. Looking at the sad face and trembling voice, few people would suspect...

"If Feng Mou really believed it when he first entered the whole war, it's a pity..."

Feng Yi slashed out the Fengyin Dao like lightning, and retracted it like lightning, and the player's arms suddenly fell to the ground weakly;
At the same time, a transparent dagger as thin as a cicada's wing protruded from his outstretched right hand. The blade of the dagger shone with a blue light, and one could tell it was poisoned.

"What's more, even if what you said is true, what does it have to do with me?"

The blood line on the neck broke, and the player's eyes widened "He He" and wanted to breathe, but as his body was unable to move forward, his head rolled to the ground in an instant...

(End of this chapter)