The mighty lord of online games

Chapter 399 Rescue 8
"bang bang bang"

Hearing the collision of cavalry against infantry nearby, people who have experienced battles or those who have not experienced battles can't help but feel tight.

That sound was like a nightmare from hell.

Wails, screams, horse neighing, mourning, the sound of weapons colliding on both sides, and the hysterical battle roars in order to drive away the fear in the heart, all make people's blood boil and their bodies are out of control.

A reorganized ordinary infantryman was knocked into the air and flew directly to the top of the hillside at a height of 100 meters.

It fell on a Swadian kingdom guard next to the players.

The sound of broken bones and the screams before death made the hearts of Xuanyuan Longfei, Baibaozi, Wei Wuji, Feng Yuxue, and Chen Faqiao twitch, and the muscles on their faces twitched endlessly.

Zhang Qiang saw the fear on the faces and eyes of these players who were fighting with him for the first time.

Zhang Qiang roared angrily, "Kill, kill one is enough money, kill two to earn money, you can't die in vain!"

"ah--"

"ah--"

Maybe it was Zhang Qiang's roar that aroused the blood in their hearts, maybe it was the crazy, hysterical cry before they died, several people led the rest of the players, picked up their weapons, and rammed into the cavalry team rushing up.

Crazy, desperate slashing.

Within half an hour, Zhang Qiang had no time to control the team. After the enemy wiped out Zhang Qiang's troops at the foot of the mountain, there were still 600 people left, and they rushed up wave after wave. Even if Zhang Qiang wanted to command, at this time, there were no soldiers on the hillside. How to command, they mechanically rely on which point of morale, persist.

This is a hillside, with a [-]-meter-high cliff behind it, dense enemy teams on both sides, and more enemy troops that the enemy is constantly throwing into the attack.

In addition to killing, or killing.

There is no escape.

Mechanical, instinctive release of the killing intent in one's own heart.

At this moment, the two sides were so red-eyed that they had completely forgotten about formation, formation, and order. They just wanted to kill each other in order to survive.

"Hmm--" Zhang Qiang snorted, and took a few steps back. The coat of arms on his body was torn open, and the flesh and blood on his chest were flying, and the blood flowed continuously.

When Zhang Qiang saw it, his blood volume dropped by a thousand in an instant.

Looking up, it was Viscount Garrard's sneak attack. He hid in the infantry team, pretending to be a heavy infantry, not wearing coat of arms, but ordinary chain armor and plate armor leggings.

He held a moon blade battle ax in his hand, without a shield, and held it with both hands, looking at Zhang Qiang so coldly.

Zhang Qiang's head was dizzy for a while, this came down very suddenly, and it also caused him a lot of trauma, almost knocking out one-third of Zhang Qiang's blood volume.

Zhang Qiang was furious, shook his heavy guard sword, roared angrily, and rushed forward.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang," a sound of blades clashing made Viscount Garrard back again and again.

Most of Zhang Qiang's strength has been taken away by now, the old strength is exhausted, and the new strength has not yet emerged. Galad smiled sinisterly, "Boy, you are still young when you compare your martial arts with me. I have long wanted to compete with you It's over."

On the other side, Rolf shouted loudly: "Viscount Zhang Qiang, don't fight him, quickly retreat into the guard array, you are only at the third level, this old boy is a fifth-level lord, be careful of his lord skills."

Zhang Qiang panicked, as a modern person, he was not so reckless, so he backed away immediately.

"It's late, kid, but you're only at the third level, go to hell—"

Zhang Qiang saw a shadow of an ax coming towards him like a violent storm. It retreated quickly, and it followed quickly. All the guards who left their enemies behind and turned to rescue Zhang Qiang could only use their bodies to stop them, but could not. Use your own skills to fight back, and under such an attack, five Swadia Kingdom guards were cut in half, and three heavy cavalrymen were killed and maimed, and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"what--"

Zhang Qiang let out a cry of pain, and was hit by the last shadow of the axe, flying a few meters away, and the coat of arms on his body shattered into pieces.

Zhang Qiang was helped up by one person, and he was pulled back. In front of him, several heavy infantrymen from the Kingdom of Swadia quickly filled the vacancy.

Several crossbow arrows flew over from a distance, supported Zhang Qiang, and shot towards Viscount Garrard.

Zhang Qiang saw from the gap between the figures that his guards fell around Viscount Garrard, and Baron Garrard rushed towards him like crazy.

"Shadowless Foot—" With a cry, a figure flew into the air and kicked Viscount Garrard's head from the side.

Zhang Qiang looked up, and it turned out to be Xuanyuan Longfei. Xuanyuan Longfei was only at the second level, and he was just a knight servant. In Zhang Qiang's view, the players were very weak. Viscount Ladd, aren't you courting death?

"No——, Long Fei, come back."

Zhang Qiang rushed up like crazy, regardless of the severe pain caused by the enemies entangled with weapons on his body that had lost the coat of arms. In his heart, he had a kind of affection for the players in the real world. These boys They were like his little brothers, and he didn't want them to get hurt.

"what--"

A spear pierced his left arm.

"what--"

A hammer-head clapper hit his right leg, causing him to stagger, unable to stand still, and dizzy.

"I fight with you"

Zhang Qiang saw Wei Wuji rushing over like crazy, slapping the long sword in his hand indiscriminately, such a dense melee team really gave him a chance to kill a few enemies, and they were all heavyweights from the Kingdom of Swadia. Infantry, and Rhodok spearmen.

"Stand back,"

"Stand back,"

Zhang Qiang saw that he was covered in scars just like himself, and thought that he was just a Tier [-] soldier, and his blood volume couldn't even stand it.

"kill,"

There was another cry, and Chen Faqiao and Feng Yuxue also charged up with swords and shields, and several players rushed up after seeing it.

Originally, they were wandering around at the end of the battle formation, plundering the formation, and picking up bargains. Players generally do this when they play games. Many times, players in the real world are smart people who lose dandruff. Today, they received the infection of Xuanyuan Longfei , They also rushed in, beating regardless.

For a while, the morale of Zhang Qiang's troops that had fallen was really brought back up.

If Zhang Qiang hadn't seen it wrong and put the troops in a desperate situation, maybe, as the soldiers in front were defeated, the morale of the soldiers would drop, and with the addition of the enemy's new force, he would be severely injured, and the soldiers would have started fleeing at this point.

At that time, the army would inevitably collapse, and Zhang Qiang's end would be nothing more than two. He escaped by chance, and then returned to the territory to lick his wounds. After recovering his strength, he made a comeback; In the end, they waited for Lesarit and the others to redeem themselves with ransom, and were even redeemed by King Harolds, but in the end, Zhang Qiang would definitely return the doubled amount of ransom to King Harolds, and then his reputation would be damaged. Be forgotten by people, and after you have accumulated enough strength, get back face from other people.

Zhang Qiang had almost rushed to Viscount Garrard's side. At this time, under the impact of this wave, Viscount Garrard's troops were pushed back down a step down the hillside, and the place was very empty.

After Zhang Qiang saw Xuanyuan Longfei landed, he took advantage of the mountain again and kicked fiercely. With a pair of domineering feet, he defeated Viscount Garrard steadily. Reduced, every time he was kicked, his blood volume decreased by dozens, and every time his lord skill was activated, it was interrupted by Xuanyuan Longfei's shadowless kick, and then he came down dozens of times in a row, just stopped to catch his breath , Xuanyuan Longfei rushed over again at a faster speed, kicking violently, his shadowless kick seemed to be able to penetrate Viscount Garrard's attack, every time Viscount Garrard was kicked into a lobster shape.

"Okay—" Zhang Qiang couldn't help but yelled loudly.

But Zhang Qiang also knows that Xuanyuan Longfei's physical strength is not unlimited. After all, his strength is too small, and his defense and attack power are too weak. If it is him, I am afraid that one attack will not be dozens, but hundreds. It's only at the third level, and the strength of the fourth level is about to fall, but it's still not as strong as Viscount Garrard's.

However, Zhang Qiang has a way to increase his attack power. Every time Xuanyuan Longfei uses the impact force of the mountain to exert force, it is like riding a war horse and attacking the enemy with the impact force of the war horse. That's what it means.

Zhang Qiang also took advantage of the mountain situation, holding swords in both hands, and rushed over quickly, regardless, even knocked the soldiers fighting in front of him into the air.

When approaching, he yelled suddenly, "Kill—"

Jumping up, Viscount Garrard, who had just been kicked into a lobster shape by Xuanyuan Longfei, showed fear in his eyes. He backed up as hard as he could, and stretched out his hand to grab a soldier of his own to block in front of him.

Zhang Qiang's strength was like a water dragon, sending out in long strips.

"what--"

Zhang Qiang saw that the soldiers standing in front had been split in half. One meter behind, Viscount Garrard groaned. As soon as he turned around, blood mist appeared from his back. He raised his head and screamed. He flew forward to the ground, twitched twice, and remained still.

Zhang Qiang saw that Viscount Garrard's blood volume was less than 100, floating up and down in a dangerous dark red color, and finally, slowly descending.

"You knocked out the enemy's chief general, Viscount Garrard, the enemy's morale dropped by [-], and the enemy retreated."

(End of this chapter)