MTL - Overgod Ascension-Chapter 8 Ant attached (please collect!)

The smoke started to rise.

Although Daqingzhuang had already prepared for it, when the villagers saw the enemy, they could not help but **** a cold air.

people!

Dense people!

Many nearby villagers, old and young, old and young, old and weak, were all driven by Hu people, and the ants were attached to the city.

The villagers were all in one place. They could not get up and down with acquaintances. At this time, they saw relatives and friends holding wooden sticks and stones, and their faces were numb. They were driven away. The Daqingzhuang wall suddenly became a commotion.

"The Hu people are really mad!"

Wang Qiao and Wang Yin and his son were both stunned and shouted, and looked at Wu Ming’s eyes with admiration.

"As long as someone wants to rush up, kill! Remember that you are not only fighting for yourself, but also fighting for your parents, wife, children..."

At this time, Wu Ming was carrying Qin Hu, and there were several vicious and sinister descendants. He became the supervisory team.

As early as before, he said to Li, the Hu people may have to drive away the surrounding villagers, and the ants attached to the siege. They suggested that they should immediately implement strict management in the whole village, and gather the old people, women, and children together. Also established a supervised team to suppress riots.

Because of Wang Qiao’s instigation, this effort is not good. To offend the position of the person, Wu Ming will naturally bear it.

"Don't be... Uncle!"

"Two cows..."

"I am a small stone..."

Under the urging of the Hu people, more than a hundred unarmed villagers slowly stepped forward, no matter the siege of the city, they were all in tears.

"Put the arrow!"

Wu Ming was cold-faced and suddenly shouted: "If Zhuangzi breaks, I have to wait for life?"

"put!"

A rare arrow of rain fell on the surrounding of the earth, and immediately screamed and screamed, many people retreated.

"kill!"

Along with the hooves, dozens of riding Hu people cavalry finally appeared in front of Wu Ming.

The Hu people were wearing leather jackets, carrying arches and riding horses. The sides were long bows and machete.

Seeing the escaping people fleeing, the headed Hu people screamed and immediately bent on the horseback to make an arrow, and pulled the longbow into a full moon, letting go.

Whizzing!

The bones flew and the escapers were immediately shot.

The rest were forcibly driven together and then prepared for the next wave of offensive.

"Haha... kill it! Kill it! Anyway, we are not dead, we are the grass atomic people. Others, the more you die, the better..."

In the wild laughter of the Hu people, a few smoky smog came from far away, but it was a few rides, and a dozen cavalry cavalry rushed with a wave of captives.

Many Hu people screamed, laughed, and even smothered men and abused women, and did not care.

"The beast!"

Such a scene makes Wang Qiao and others look at his teeth.

The villagers who accompanied the second wave of ants began to attack, and the people under the earth wall all had tears in their eyes and whispered without words.

"I... I can't, my uncle is still below!"

A half-size son held a stone in his hand, but he couldn’t throw it down and cried.

Snapped!

The whip was drawn and turned into a blood mark on his back.

Wu Ming’s hysterical rumor came: “I’m still screaming for it? Throw it for me!”

When the young man shook his hand, the stone fell.

The surrounding villagers gnashed their teeth and let go of killing. At the same time, many resentful eyes were gathered on Wu Ming.

"Have you seen it? Know why you don't let you do this!"

Wang Qiao is secretly telling Wang Yindao: "Otherwise... at this time, sitting at the cusp of the wind, it is us!"

Wu Ming naturally knows that he is not a disaster.

But he only needs to persist for seven days, and he can leave, naturally and without fear.

......

This wave of siege was not dispersed until the night, and Daqingzhuang was surrounded by corpses and was terrible.

Even the arrows, coffins, and bricks in Zhuang’s reserve are consumed a lot. What is even more alarming is the suffering of the brave body and mind.

The moon in the sky is still the same, but the celebrity in the ground is crying.

"The unnamed son, brought you a meal!"

Above the earth, Wu Ming is focusing on the movements around him. When he sees Huang Yi and the female flow, he dares to come to this Shura field, but he is not wrong.

"All over the body... I’m thinking about being anonymous. You haven’t entered the water for a day, so come here...”

The surface of the yellow scorpion was slightly red, and the food box in the hand was raised.

"Thank you..."

Inside the food box, there are several steamed buns, dried meat, and a jug of wine. Wu Ming is also welcome, immediately take it out and gorge it up.

It was Huang Qi, who had dared to come up before. At this time, he stood on the wall of the city. When he saw the underground corpse, he couldn’t help but be dizzy. His eyes were slightly red: "These people are so miserable!"

"The world is like a dream, we are not in the dream..."

Wu Ming was full of food and drink, but suddenly said.

"That can hope this nightmare, wake up as soon as possible!"

Huang Wei suddenly asked: "Is there a way for the unnamed son to save these innocent people?"

"Can't force, what are you talking about?"

Wu Ming is shaking his head: "I know that Huang Qi girl may be very sad at this time, but please remember that even if you are kind, you must do what you can, otherwise it will only bring disaster to yourself and the people around you..."

Huang Wei is thoughtfully saying: "It’s like yesterday, the son saved the whole body?"

"indeed!"

Wu Mingyi, immediately said: "I was sure to save you yesterday, naturally I want to go to the righteousness, just like today, if I can kill a shaman with a single enemy, even single-handedly, then I have already done this kindness. It’s a pity that power is not enough, what is it?”

"I understand it..."

Huang Wei took a blessing to Wu Mingfu and suddenly said: "The Hu people's cavalry are not damaged at the moment. I am so frustrated that I am so frustrated. I can't support it for three days..."

"And...the Qin Hu brother, but it seems to have his own plan..."

"Go with him..."

Wu Ming silently, but it is: "Huang Wei girl can think about our main line task? And why should we highlight the word "choice"?"

"Is it wrong..."

Huang Hao exclaimed.

"Yes, our mission is just to survive... that's it!"

Wu Ming’s mouth smirked with a smile: “It seems that the Hu people will not attack again this night. I don’t know if Huang Huang can find Qin Hu to replace me, and then help me a favor?”

......

Two days passed by.

The Huren cavalry is constantly driving away all the villagers who can be found nearby. The ants are attached to the siege, and a large number of people are consuming the physical strength of the people who defend the village.

After waiting for the people nearby to die, under the Daqingzhuang, there are already nearly a thousand corpses, and the nearby villages are empty.

Compared with this, the original ditch, obstacles, and even the storage of military equipment in Daqingzhuang are mostly consumed. The township is also dead and wounded. More importantly, the blow to morale is extremely fierce.

At this point, the real test has just begun.

"Put the arrow!"

Flying arrows are like rain!

After the death of the occupants, the Huren cavalry is no longer unwilling, and can only end in person.

A wave of arrows and rain fell on the top of the soil, and was stopped by the wooden shield. Dozens of knights were dismounting and climbing.

"kill!"

At this time, Wu Ming and Qin Hu, as well as a few township leaders, were wearing leather armor and holding hundreds of steel knives to lead other townships to fight in the front line.

Only those of them who are three or four in their flesh are able to rely on the geographical advantage to resist the attack of the Hutu Tulu Warriors.

"Look at the knife!"

Wu Ming's face is firm, facing a Huren's charge and slashing, and his shoulders are alive, and he voluntarily meets the blade. Under the knife, the leather armor immediately leaves a deep impression, and even the pain is painful. The steel knife on the top is like a poisonous dragon, and he will wear a pair of Huren’s ten captains in front of him.

The Hu people are poor, and some of them are bones. Naturally, there are not many good ones.

Wu Ming wears it, but it is the bottom of Daqingzhuang's pressure box. Wang Qiao's old man has accumulated a little bit of blood, and he is also a high-ranking, occupying geographical advantage, and naturally has an advantage.

[Killing a Tulu Warrior, get a hundred good work! 】

The hints of the main shrine are hidden in the ear, but Wu Ming is too lazy to pay attention.

If you can't live, and accumulate more merits, what is the role?

"You all let go, look at me!"

Suddenly, a loud drink came, Wu Ming looked into the distance, and saw Wang Yin hangs in front of him, holding a Zhang Ba snake spear, the body actually wearing a pair of armor, such as the gods under the general sweep of the Hu people, but also a heart jump.

This set of armor is the real thing in the bottom of Wang Qiao arsenal!

Ancient iron is expensive, this kind of body consumables is terrible, and the craft needed is even more amazing.

A set of armor, said that it may be somewhat false to be worthy of the entire Daqingzhuang, but half of Daqingzhuang is more than enough.

With the repair of Wang Yinzheng's realm and the armor, it is simply a humanoid killing machine!

God blocked the killing of the gods, and the Buddha stopped the Buddha. The Hu people finally dropped a few bodies. If the tides generally faded, the villagers on the fence cheered and worshiped Wang Yin as a hero.

"Look!"

But immediately, a scream broke the atmosphere.

A township brave pointed not far away, his face full of strange expressions.

"Ok?"

Wu Ming’s eyes lifted slightly, and he saw the Hu’s camp. Suddenly there was a suspicious figure wearing a mask and hanging red drums.

"The wolf **** gives us strength!"

The stag masked Hu people screamed and patted the drum on the waist.

Boom! Boom!

The low drum sound almost rang in everyone's mind, making Wu Ming's slightly chest boring, but the Hu people cheered loudly, the wound on his body began to stop bleeding, and some of the wounded, directly wounded a **** body on his body, revealing a new life. The pink skin is gone without medicine!

“Dry! Group treatment is slightly injured?”

Wu Ming vomited in the heart and gave the enemy a name. Wang Qiao screamed as if he was holding his neck: "It’s a shaman! The shaman of the Hu people, the rumor... How much did we build? Hey, will you meet this?"

"Up! The people of the wolf gods will never be afraid!"

Shaman Wu Muran's pupils moved, the drum was taken in the hands, constantly slamming, a circle of faint **** light emerged, shrouded around.

The Hu people who were wrapped in light shouted, energetic, and morale launched the charge, and in response, the people around the earth were horrified, and morale fell to the extreme.