The mighty lord of online games

Chapter 92 The Catastrophe of Yimel Village
Fang Xiaogang and the fat boy Cui Zhenghua ran into Yimer Village following the players from the outlaw camp.

At the entrance of the village, a large number of players from the civilian camp are desperately resisting the players from the outlaw camp.

The civilian camp players who passed by them just now were also inside.

On the roof of a stone two-story stilted building in the village, several kingdom camp knights in red cloaks are guarding a Swadia who wears an orange-red cloak, does not wear a helmet, and wears a red coat of arms with a hood and chain armor The lord of the kingdom looked in their direction with a melancholy expression.

A few tens of meters away, a group of green forest thieves ran in all directions at the entrance of the village to test the defense of the village.

Less than a hundred meters away, on a hill, a bandit commander in silver-gray chain armor was watching the battle surrounded by dozens of bandits.

More and more bandits, bandits, are flocking to Yimer Village from all directions.

The little fat man couldn't wait to rush towards a player from the civilian camp.

Wielding a mace that he picked up from nowhere, he smashed it hard at the player.

Not to be outdone, the player held up a big iron rod, and the weapons of the two collided in the air, making a loud "bang!", and the two backed away at the same time.

At this time, the players on both sides have strangled together.

There were fights all around.

Holding a single knife, Fang Xiaogang picked up a round shield from the ground, darted left and right to block, a series of battles in recent days turned him from a gentle youth into a brave warrior.

The changes in the level, physique, and other attributes of the game world made his body agile and proficient. He wandered around the civilian camp players, using his skilled fighting skills and flexible steps to pry open the opponent's airtight defense time and time again. , Send the single knife into the opponent's body.

Seeing the streaks of blood flowing down from the other party's body, he felt inexplicably excited. He didn't know whether it was the despicable, suppressed, and fighting blood in the bones of the Chinese people that had been activated, or whether he was originally a bloodthirsty fighter. Warrior, he likes the feeling of fighting, which is much easier than using his brain to plan something.

"Ah——" he roared, releasing the passion in his body, and slashed Huashan with one move, holding the knife in both hands from the player's back.

The player is wearing a thick cotton robe, which is much heavier than Fang Xiaogang's studded leather armor. In addition, he is not as skilled in fighting as Fang Xiaogang, so he is still thinking about Fang Xiaogang's whereabouts. The person disappeared, and when he knew that Fang Xiaogang had circled behind him, he had to turn around, his body couldn't keep up with his thoughts, Fang Xiaogang's knife had already split the melon cap on his head, along the midline of the human body, like a skilled bone-eviscer Like a technician, he split him in half.

The player is like an exploding mannequin toy, blood gushes out instantly, people and things around are contaminated, and the state is bloody.

Fang Xiaogang's performance made the surrounding players tremble and run away.

Fang Xiaogang ran a few steps and caught up with a player. Holding a single sword in both hands, he slashed at the player's waist forcefully, causing the player to collapse to the ground.

"Kill—" Fang Xiaogang's long-depressed temperament was finally aroused. The defeat in Semilens Village made him feel frustrated and depressed, and he was liberated here at this time.

He hunted and killed players from the civilian camp like a mad dog.

Unstoppable.

The little fat man was killing and killing, so he could only chase after him and drive away those civilian camp players who took the opportunity to attack him.

The bandit leader standing on the hill outside the village has already noticed the performance of Fang Xiaogang and little fat Cui Zhenghua.

The hunting horse was reined in with both hands, and the hunting horse was restlessly under him, stomping, panting, and vigorously throwing dirt and turf away with its hind hoofs.

The bandit cavalry and bandit infantry around him, following his orders, went into battle again and again.

Finally, with a wave of his hand, all the bandit cavalry and infantry around him followed him and broke into the village along the line of defense of Yimel Village led by Fang Xiaogang's outlaw players.

Strangled together with the players of the civilian camp led by the lord of the Swadia Kingdom, as well as the villagers, warriors, and lord's army of Imer Village.

The battle is in full swing.

In Yimer Village, Yan Fuxi and the Rhodok crossbowmen squatted in a thatched hut, looking at the window that was only the size of a human head with a glimmer of light in front of them, listening to the sound of weapons hitting and shouting, and the weapons entering their bodies. The sound of tearing cloth made him start to worry about his fate.

Locked up with them are a few unknown players. These players look much younger, and obviously have much less mental capacity and life experience to hide their inner thoughts.

They all showed fear, worry, and even decadence and frustration on their faces.

A young-looking player even began to sob in a low voice.

Yan Fuxi, who had already been in the game for a year, could still recognize the logo of the fan guild on the blue background and white on their chests. It was the logo of a small guild that didn't sound very famous, and he remembered it was called Tiance House.

He still vaguely remembered the scene when these players were captured.

At that time, Yan Fuxi and the Rhodok crossbowmen had already been captured by the army of the lord of the Swadia Kingdom. They were captured at the same place at different times.

If he was not with the Rhodok crossbowmen, he might not be captured, but because of the presence of Rhodok crossbowmen, he is also considered a rebellious army. A rebellious army belongs to fleeing in battle or being dispersed. Soldiers who lost contact with the lord's army and did not take the initiative to identify themselves as active soldiers of a certain lord, such soldiers were considered deserters. According to the common view of the Calradia continent, they were automatically classified as outlaws.

They will be wanted by the Mercenary Guild of the civilian camp, and the bounty hunters will specialize in the task of catching these guys, and at the same time eliminate and capture the criminals, and sell them to slave traders for profit.

He remembered these players, there were about 2 to 30 of them, all of them were riding horses, and the badge of Kujitsuru Nayan was printed on their bodies, which indicated that they no longer belonged to the civilian camp, but clearly told everyone that I had Serve allegiance to Lord Sulu Nayan and become a servant of his general.

Now the Kingdom of Swadia is at war with the Kingdom of Rhodok, the Kingdom of Nord, and the Kingdom of Kugit. As the lord of the Kingdom of Swadia, seeing this team, of course he did his part to defeat them and capture them.

Yan Fuxi also knew that this lord of the Kingdom of Swadia was the same lord who was chased and killed by a large army of bandit heroes not far from the village of Semilens.

When the bandit hero chased to the vicinity of Yimer Village, the lord of the Swadia Kingdom received a letter from a Swadia Kingdom scout cavalry. Yan Fuxi didn't know about it. The army came to the village of Immel to rest.

As far as he knows, Yimer Village is the fiefdom of the lord of the Rhodok Kingdom.

It is a subordinate village of Fort Gruenwaldburg in the Kingdom of Rhodok. In normal times, the lords of the belligerent countries would go to the villages of the hostile countries and do only one thing, plundering the villages.

However, the villagers in this village did not rise up to resist. Yan Fuxi deduced that Gruenwald Castle might have been captured by the Kingdom of Swadia.

Yan Fuxi saw that the leader of these players, young and looked like a child, his face was a little dark, a little round, and the little guy with round eyes looked at him frequently, he was not as sad as the others And scared, just with some faint melancholy.

At this time, the sound of gold and iron crossing had been heard from afar, and it sounded outside the door.

The rough and desperate battle roars of the two Swadian kingdom spearmen guarding them could already be heard outside the door.

(End of this chapter)