Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

Hundreds of figures were buried in flames and debris.

In terms of battlefield killing efficiency, in Fengling's opinion, there is a figure who is definitely at the top.

That is W who does not need to consider logistics issues.

But W's arsenal is now on Fengling's back!

The remote control in W's hand is essentially a staff that relies on Originium skills to activate.

In a year, Feng Ling was able to figure out how to use Originium techniques to detonate the bombs in batches.

Chapter 346 The eldest princess is a female ghost? 2024-01-12 16:00:02

When Feng Ling launched the attack, the array below entered the forced march mode and began to quickly pass through this low-lying area.

In the valley on the south side, hundreds of swift and lightly armed figures had been ordered to quietly get behind the enemy whose attention was fully focused on the sky.

These people only have a strange long sword as their weapon.

At this moment, he began to show his edge.

The long swords responded to each other.

A powerful wind field began to suppress the enemy.

Hundreds of figures, all as swift as the wind, used the resonating swords to increase their combat effectiveness and began to slaughter the enemies who had trapped themselves in their own cocoons while trying to deal with the wind chimes.

"Well, it's OK. My efforts were not wasted."

Looking at the team's clean and neat movements, Feng Ling nodded.

These five hundred very strange lightly-armored warriors were trained by Feng Ling.

The long swords made with special craftsmanship, combined with the advance energy storage of the wind chimes, allow these lightly armed warriors to exert the effect as if the wind chimes were present to assist when at least one hundred long swords resonate.

Their ghostly figures allow these lightly armed warriors to easily infiltrate the target location.

Having such a team at the disposal of a top strategist like Su Jinyu can achieve many unexpected results.

"There's no wind here."

Although the situation is hopeless, the battle cannot be considered a victory as long as the gods' agents remain standing.

It seemed that this had been building up for a long time, and Bi'an's agent could finally block Feng Ling's strongest ability again.

Feng Ling's flying figure suddenly fell from the sky.

“So, knowledge is very important!”

Feng Ling sighed helplessly.

This blocking ability is still affected by the other party's subjective thinking.

The essence of wind is the flow of gas, but this agent obviously only blocked the "wind" he knew, which was caused by artificial or natural fanning.

If we really want to change our thinking, Feng Ling can still use some wind-related Originium skills.

But there is no need for that.

It was a bit troublesome to go around the bend, and since the "wind" in a broad sense was blocked, Feng Ling did not use the Silver Moon's Mercy.

Two identical swords of King Gou Wu were drawn out, with a faint rhyme of ink flowing through them.

After Feng Ling landed, he raised his sword and charged forward.

"Your time is limited, but my abilities are ever-changing!"

"Since you are leading the charge for the other guys, be prepared to be the appetizer!"

……

A settlement of gluttons.

A little orange-blond girl with dragon horns on her head, who looked quirky and very cute, was tied up with ropes but still sat on the box in the corner with an extremely arrogant attitude.

It was the eldest princess Ji Lian.

But contrary to this affectionate-sounding name...

"Miscellaneous scales~Miscellaneous scales~"

"You maggots, you use all kinds of lowly and despicable methods! But you dare not do anything evil to me. Such half-baked people are destined to be swept into the lower water of history books!"

"Even the filthy gnats know how to steal food in order to survive, but you are just sitting here waiting to die... Ah~ Ah~ I am afraid that calling you miscellaneous scales is an insult to miscellaneous scales!"

A very sarcastic tone and insulting words kept coming out of the little loli's mouth.

Yan Zheng, the leader of the Taotie tribe, a burly man nearly three meters tall, sat aside as if he had heard nothing.

A burly woman in a long robe and coat had a look of impatience in her eyes.

She is the agent of Ya, or, from another perspective, she is "Ya".

"This idiot pig probably doesn't understand those fancy words at all."

He put a sharp blade against the little girl's throat and said sternly, "If you keep talking, I will cut off your neck."

However, the next moment, what made Yadu instinctively feel frightened was that the cute little dragon girl in front of him actually tried to wipe the sword in Ya's hand with her neck without hesitation.

Ya retracted his sword.

Ji Lian’s eyes became even more mocking.

"Look, even if I ask for death, you won't dare to take my life. In my eyes, you are worse than maggots."

"Tsk..." Facing this young girl, Ya actually felt like he was being forced.

Ya was a revengeful person, so this time, she was really afraid to swing her sword.

Once it is swung down, there will be no recovery.

This is not what Ya wants.

Suddenly, Ya raised his head and faced east.

"Yan and his agent called. It seems that Bi'an and his men didn't get the upper hand over Ling this time."

"Forget it... I will bury these guys here with my own hands."

After they hurriedly dispersed, the simple rooms here were suddenly empty except for Ji Lian.

Ji Lian swung her feet in boredom.

It is best not to run away.

Otherwise the wild beasts would be enough to take her life.

"It would be a waste to feed the beast..."

"Father, these gods are not monolithic. I originally wanted to use this insignificant life to exchange for a reasonable claim. If we defeat them one by one, my Great Yan soldiers will also suffer fewer casualties."

"Those maggots are surprisingly sharp when it comes to survival."

After putting away her mocking look, the young princess revealed a side of herself that almost no one knew.

As the beloved daughter of a real dragon, Ji Lian also embodies what it means to be in an imperial family.

The ability to judge the situation was acquired through osmosis since childhood.

Even though she was kidnapped by the agents of God, the princess was not panicked at all. She even dared to judge that the other party would not dare to hurt her in any way.

Because she was the reason that forced Dayan to send troops, not the reason for these gods who tried to break the rules to commit suicide.

This alliance initiated by Ya was more for revenge against Dayan and to strike a blow to Dayan's arrogance.

As long as Da Yan has a reason to go deep into the opponent's home court, it will give Ya enough opportunities to defeat Da Yan.

As long as Ji Lian is alive, no matter how furious Dayan is, he will still be able to control the intensity of this conflict to the level of a "game".

Break the rules, but not completely, at least Da Yan won't get angry on the spot.

If he were to face just one or two gods, the current Da Yan would be truly capable of killing them.

She would take revenge, but she didn't want to get herself involved and face the wrath of the entire Da Yan.

So, when Ji Lian was begging for death on the edge of her sword, Ya was really scared.

The Great Yan royal family, whether it is the real dragon or the princess, they are so cruel!

If you are like this to yourself, how much more so to others?

"Years old...you will definitely fail in this country!"

Ya gritted his teeth.

The Taotie settlement now had the forces of three agents.

Da Yan is here.

It is obvious that the other side is surrounded on three sides.

As the commander, Ya felt frustrated that her morale was inferior to that of the Da Yan army, whose numbers were far less than hers.

Chapter 347 Overturning the table? 2024-01-13 16:00:02

Although Feng Ling is not the commander on the Da Yan side, she is the only one qualified to talk to these agents on the battlefield.

Apart from anything else, most of the gods' agents are still very stubborn in these aspects.

Even if your fist is bigger than mine, I can die. Unless I'm in a good mood, I won't say anything more.

"I won't gossip about this, we are all old acquaintances."

Feng Ling pointed her sword at the other party from a distance.

Ya, Taotie and Qiongqi, three agents of the gods.

Including the Bi'an who had taken the lead in the ambush.

These agents of the gods usually fight on their own and never choose to join forces, but now they choose to stand together under pressure.

"You have broken the rules. Where is Princess Ji Lian?"

Although Dayan was the one being surrounded, his momentum was not weak at all.

At Feng Ling's question, Ya stepped forward.

"You don't have to worry about that little girl. You and I both understand that we are just using this little girl to force Dayan to take action."

"Why, since you failed in the frontal attack, you're starting to spend your time thinking about other things?" Feng Ling sneered, her eyes full of contempt, "You're really going back to the past, Ya."

"Don't be so sarcastic. If we really want to break the rules, these agents won't be the ones standing here." Ya drew his sword, "Today, I will bury your 10,000 troops here as interest."

"Okay, then let's see who buried whom?"

The tension between the two sides is about to explode.

Despite today's battle, the intensity did not rise to the point of getting out of control.

But if these agents overstep their boundaries and break the rules once, they will do it a second time.

Today he kidnaps the eldest princess whose guards are relatively weak, tomorrow he can hold a bunch of civilians hostage, and the day after tomorrow he will set fire and kill people everywhere.

This game is bound to be over soon.

The army of Dayan began to move, and in the blink of an eye, they began to form a battle formation.

It is not impossible to win with fewer troops.

Da Yan began to awaken in industry and research and development. Although its products could not be compared with those of later generations, they were not easily defeated by enemies who relied purely on primitive technology in melee combat.

Although there are still individuals who can break this gap on their own, how many people can have this level of combat power?

"All officers and men obey orders!"

"promise!"

Shields shook the ground and weapons struck.

The short and powerful responses and synchronized movements created a huge and uniform sound.