Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 438
Between the heaven and the earth, it seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, only the sound of the summer wind blowing.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the large area that had been ravaged by the golden dragon. They just spit out a golden ball, but after it exploded, everything within a radius of more than 60 meters was turned into powder, leaving only Down a big hole.

The Hurricane soldiers in it, without exception, all died in battle.

"This... this... instant kill?"

Xia Mao stuttered, completely dumbfounded.

"The ancestors are above!"

The infantrymen's mouths were parched, their hearts were beating wildly, and the death scythe seemed to be on their necks, slowly cutting.

There are many more people whose brains are already messed up and have lost the ability to think.

Xia Ji's body swayed, and finally he couldn't control it, and fell headfirst from his horse.

"It's over! It's over!"

That's the Hurricane Soldier, the trump card unit that the tribe spent decades accumulating, a powerful existence that they are reluctant to use in peacetime battles, but now they are completely wiped out without even encountering the enemy's soldiers.

Xia Ji raised his head with difficulty, turned his head around, looked and looked, hoping to find a surviving Molten Giant, but unfortunately the battlefield was a mess.

Even the 15-meter-class one is gone.

Xia Ji couldn't bear it anymore, and with a puff, he spat out a big mouthful of blood, the color of which was deep red, and smeared scarlet on the front of his chest.

It stands to reason that the Molten Giant has no IQ and will not feel fear, but when the golden dragon attacked, they all stopped and looked directly at it.

Roar!
There was another dragon roar, and another golden ball of light!
The ball of light fell into the molten giant, rapidly expanded, and then dissipated. The whole process took less than three seconds, but the giant phalanx was like a cake eaten by wild dogs, missing a large piece.

Xia Ye counted, at least three hundred were gone.

"Too...too great!"

Stuttered on Friday too, nothing but excitement.

"It's a win!"

Elena felt relieved. Although the enemy had many soldiers, the morale of the enemy completely collapsed when the guardian dragon came out.

"Can you stop the poisonous milk?"

Abu teased.

"It's all about flying dragons. Tell me how to lose?"

Eileen's temperament has always been stable, but this time, she couldn't help it, because as long as Xia Ji was defeated, Chao Ge would become famous all over the world and gain a firm foothold in the wasteland.

After spraying the golden ball of light, the dragon swung its tail and flew towards the enemy's infantry phalanx.

Whoa!
The infantry were in an uproar, and took a step back in unison. Seeing that the dragon was really coming, they couldn't control the fear in their hearts, and they backed up involuntarily, so that they became faster and faster.

Roar!
The giant dragon roared, then opened its mouth wide, and spit out a golden cloud. When the cloud floated towards the infantry phalanx, the golden spots poured down like a rainstorm.

call out!call out!call out!
These light spots, sharp and fast, like feathered arrows, shot and killed the infantry on the spot.

what!what!
The infantry screamed and fell in large numbers.

"Great patriarch, let's go!"

Xia Mao lashed his war horse frantically, and returned with a group of personal guards to protect Xia Ji from leaving.

Some of the mechanism combat partners, undead soldiers, and a small number of mountain ghosts were also shrouded in the golden light spot, so they were also affected.

The mechanism battle partner was hit by the golden light, and turned into a sieve full of holes. The undead soldier encountered the golden light, and white smoke rose from his body, as if he had been purified, and the visible bone powder was scattered on the ground. on the ground.

Dust to dust, dust to dust!
The mountain ghosts were the most unlucky. They were attacked for no reason. Fortunately, these creatures had a strong sense of danger, and their dodging speed was much faster than that of Xia's infantry, so more than 300 of them died.

The Xia family's infantry were in dire straits.

"Run!"

"Don't squeeze!"

"Oh, stepped on me!"

In order to escape, the infantry pushed, shoved, and charged, and the formation suddenly became more chaotic and disorderly. A centurion tried to restore the situation, but after being pushed down by an infantry, he never got up again. When the people finished running, the centurion was stepped on. It became a puddle of mud, not even a humanoid corpse remained.

In this way, it is impossible to fight back.

"Abu, lead the dragoons out, I want Xia Ji's head!"

Xia Ye ordered.

The herald was sweating excitedly as he waved the spiritual flag vigorously.

"Go, go hunting!"

Shouted Friday, leading the savages to hunt those remnants.

"Chaoge Wansheng!"

"Chaoge is invincible!"

On the head of the city, among the tribes, the cheers gathered together and resounded over the wasteland.

In the prison camp, Xia Zhi and his party were temporarily detained here.

No way, the enemy this time is Xia Ji, who knows if these captives from the Xia clan will rebel!After all, the patriarch's prestige is too strong.

"Chaoge won?"

Xia Zhi raised his head suddenly.

"No way? I heard that it was the patriarch who led the troops to attack, so the troops must be strong. It is impossible for Chaoge to win."

"Yes, it must be the struggle before death."

"Speaking of which, what shall we do?"

All the members of the Xia family were worried.

"Actually, I hope Xia Ye wins!"

After Xia Zhi finished speaking, he noticed that everyone was staring at him, and he was immediately startled.

"I'm talking nonsense, don't think about it!"

Xia Zhi quickly explained that he was afraid that after Xia Ji called in, someone would inform him, and he would be doomed, but soon he realized that he was worrying too much.

No one blames themselves at all, everyone is brooding.

To put it bluntly, everyone's life in Chaoge is good, if Xia Ye dies, then everyone can only go back to the tribe and start living a life of inferiority.

"Maybe Xia Ye can win!"

Xia Xiang muttered: "Anyway, the morale is quite high!"

"We won, we won!"

Soon, shouts broke out in the tribe, and everyone subconsciously flocked to the door and window. Looking out, they saw those women and children running out of the room to celebrate.

"No way, really won?"

Xia Fa was shocked.

"It's unlikely. Even if you want to win, you have to fight for several days, right? How long has it started?"

Xia Cai was stunned.

Whoa!

The door was opened, and Gong Shufan gasped, and roared: "The Xia Clan has been defeated, the great chief wants to send troops to chase and kill the defeated soldiers, you all must go to the school grounds to assemble!"

Gong Shufan went to inform the others, leaving behind a room full of unbelievable faces.

"really?"

Xia Xiang opened her small mouth wide and covered it with both hands.

Xia Fa and Xia Cai looked at each other, turned around and ran outside. Why hesitate at this time, of course it is to gain military exploits!

"Oops, they took the lead again!"

Xia Zhi ran wildly.

At this moment, everyone stopped being entangled and decided that they were from Chaoge.

In the blue sky, the golden dragon slowly dissipated, but the enemy had already collapsed, Xia Ji ran away, lost his command, and the fighting power of those molten giants was greatly reduced, let alone the opponent of Chaosong Djinn.

Riding a horse may not necessarily run out of the wasteland, and the infantry who rely on two legs are basically useless.

Every day, a large number of Xia's soldiers were captured.

"What should I do? If this continues, I will die!"

A dozen rout soldiers looked at the centurion commander. Fortunately, it was summer, and they could pick wild fruits and hunt to satisfy their hunger, otherwise they would not be able to persist.

"What can I do? I'm desperate too!"

The centurion grabbed a raw rabbit leg and devoured it hungrily.

With the chasing soldiers right behind them, everyone didn't have time to bury the pot to make food. In fact, even if they had, they didn't dare.

The defeated soldiers were speechless, and their morale was terribly low. Suddenly, someone's voice sounded.

These rout soldiers were like rabbits whose tails had been stepped on. They grabbed their weapons, but instead of fighting, they immediately got into the dense bushes or climbed up the branches to hide.

Xia Mao was the first to explore the way, his whole body was covered with bruises, and because of his impatience, his mouth got angry and his mouth was full of blisters.

In the past few days, in order to get rid of those dragoons, only a dozen of the personal guards have died, which can be described as extremely miserable.

"Xia Mao!"

When the centurion saw Xia Mao, he rushed out with surprise on his face.

"Who?"

Xia Mao let out a loud roar, and was relieved when he saw that it was his own: "Is there anything to eat? Give me some!"

The centurion handed over a piece of rabbit leg.

Seeing that there were teeth marks on the bloody rabbit's leg, Xia Mao didn't dislike it. He tore a big mouthful, chewed a few times, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"damn!"

The centurion also planned to let Xia Maola help himself, but seeing the other party like this, he was more embarrassed than himself: "Where is the chief patriarch?"

"Behind!"

Not long after, Xia Ji appeared, and a group of broken soldiers rushed to meet him.

Now that it looks like this, Xia Ji didn't bother to exchange pleasantries, and let Xia Mao continue to explore the way.

The rout soldiers hurried to follow, but soon, they were exhausted. There was no way, Xia Mao and his party had horses.

"Big... big patriarch, I can't walk anymore, wait... just wait for us!"

A broken soldier opened his mouth. He knew that doing so would annoy Xia Ji, but he didn't want to die, so he had to bite the bullet and speak.

Someone took the lead, and the others became more courageous and shouted one after another.

"Shut up, shut up, you want to attract the enemy?"

A guard growled in terror.

"Take a break, we can't keep up!"

The broken soldiers explained.

"If you can't keep up, don't follow!"

The guard cursed, his eyes full of disgust.

"You actually abandoned your clansman, I'm going to sue the big patriarch!"

The defeated soldiers were dissatisfied.

"Pooh"

The guard spat out a mouthful of saliva.

"Keep going!"

Xia Ji glanced back, then gave a cold order, these infantry not only won't increase their own strength, but will also slow down everyone's pace of action, besides, the more people there are, the greater the chance of exposure.

The personal guards let the rout soldiers call, not only turned a deaf ear, but also quickened their pace.

"Great patriarch, don't abandon us!"

The broken soldiers wailed.

"Boss, what should I do?"

The rout soldiers looked at the centurion helplessly.

The Long March of Hundred People was stunned speechless, Xia Ji turned his head back, cold and heartless, which scared him and made him feel cold.

"Nimma, you don't even care about the tribe, what kind of patriarch is this?"

A young rout soldier couldn't stand this birdishness, and slashed at the big tree beside him with a knife: "Just grab him and surrender to Chaoge!"

"Shh, you don't want to live anymore?"

Everyone was startled.

"In this way, there are nine out of ten chances that you won't be able to escape. It's better to surrender to Chaoge."

There is no way to defeat the soldiers, he would rather surrender than die.

boom!
The centurion raised his hand and punched him in the face.

"If you want to be a traitor again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The centurion scolded.

"What kind of traitor are you? Xia Ye is also from the Xia clan!"

The defeated soldier felt aggrieved: "Isn't it because the patriarch took a fancy to his tribe and wanted to snatch it, but it didn't work?"

"If you want to say that you are in debt, it is the patriarch who owes the family."

There are broken soldiers to help.

Thanks to Xia Yunzhi, in order to reduce Xia Ji's reputation, he spread the deeds of Xia Ye's family, and almost everyone in the Xia family knew about it.

The centurion fell silent.

At this moment, a wave of stones was shot, and some darts were mixed with it. Suddenly, several rout soldiers were hit on their necks, and their bodies went numb and weak.

"Enemy attack!"

The broken soldiers were shocked, back to back, forming a circle.

"Don't kill us, we are willing to be guides and help you catch Xia Ji!"

The defeated soldier spoke.

"unnecessary!"

The savage who appeared refused with a cold tone.

"Well, even if you want to be a traitor, you can't do it."

People are desperate.

"If you want to survive, throw away your weapon and kneel down, or you will be shot to death!"

The Savage growled.

"Who knows if you will lie to others?"

The centurion saw three heads hanging from the savage's belt, so he couldn't believe him.

"Hmph, do you have a chance to choose?"

The Savage sneered.

The expressions of the defeated soldiers immediately became embarrassing. If they don’t surrender, they will definitely die. If they surrender, they might die too.

"Fortunately for you, we are short of people in Chaoge. If you voluntarily surrender now, you are at most a prisoner. After a few years of working in a lumber field or a quarry, you can become a civilian."

The wild man sneered: "If we catch him, he will be sent directly to the mine."

"We surrender!"

Seeing the shadows of people in the woods, the broken soldiers helplessly dropped their weapons, put their heads in their hands, and knelt on the ground.

"Okay, let's all kneel together!"

The savage collected the scattered weapons on the ground, and then ordered his subordinates: "Rest and eat!"

"The patriarch is right ahead, don't you go after him?"

There is a rout alert.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to escape the wasteland anyway!"

The savage took out the buckskin water bag, took a few mouthfuls, took out the bronze lunch box, and started eating lunch.

With these captives, the military achievements are almost done, and we can take a rest.

"Nimma, these savages eat better than me!"

The centurion is depressed. He is an officer and has a small job, but compared with these savages, he is far behind.

The other soldiers also noticed that in the bronze lunch box, there was a layer of cooked rice, garnished with Wukuai bacon, and some unnamed dishes.

"Haven't you seen it?"

The savage smiled, and while stirring, he introduced: "Stir-fried seasonal vegetables with shredded pork, scrambled eggs, and pickles!"

Gum!Gum!
The sound of swallowing saliva sounded.

"Because of going out to fight, the food can only be simpler!"

As the savage said, he took out a hard-boiled egg, cracked it on the lunch box, and began to peel it.

"Is this still crude?"

The centurion thought that this egg belonged exclusively to the savage chief, but he soon discovered that other savages also had it, and the style was different.

(End of this chapter)