Online Games: Start A Resource Satellite

Shiraishi Ridge summit,

at this time,

The top of the mountain, which was originally full of gravel and bushes, has become a hell on earth.

Corpses and blood covered the top of the mountain, and the pungent smell of blood rushed to the face, almost making Pei Yuanqing, who had just climbed to the top of the mountain, vomit.

"Stinky boy, you're still young!" Dian Wei chuckled and slapped Pei Yuanqing on the back hard.

vomit--

Pei Yuanqing felt his internal organs vibrating after being slapped like this, but he felt a little more comfortable.

He raised his head and grinned: "Thank you Brother Wei."

"Follow me."

Dian Wei suppressed his smile, picked up two big iron halberds, and charged into the battlefield.

on the battlefield,

The player's 50,000 new troops have joined the battle and are fighting with the Huns.

On the top of the mountain, there are corpses scattered everywhere.

Because of too much blood, some pits even turned into pools of blood, which looked extraordinarily infiltrating and terrifying.

Dian Wei led Pei Yuanqing, followed by five hundred white soldiers, and marched towards the temple site step by step.

All the Huns who rushed forward, whether they were generals or soldiers, were easily dealt with by the two terrifying and strange generals Dian Wei and Pei Yuanqing.

As for Zhang Jiao, he led five thousand spearmen and joined the battlefield.

On the huge battlefield,

The actions of Dian Wei and others are like a drop in the ocean, few people pay attention to this.

But King Zuo Xian of the Huns found out.

As the right-hand man of Maodun Chanyu of the Xiongnu Principality, King Zuoxian is the military general second only to Maodun Shanyu. He was ordered to lead 10,000 Huns to support Shiraishi Ridge and command the Huns on the top of Shiraishi Ridge.

By the way, enter the temple to take supplies!

Seeing Dian Wei and other five hundred people attacking the temple,

King Zuo Xian frowned, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes!

He waved his right hand, and the 10,000 Hun cavalry around him immediately followed him and joined the battlefield.

on the battlefield,

Everywhere is a fighting battle.

The Xiongnu soldiers are worthy of being one of the seven principalities. Whether it is force value or defense value, they are far from being able to deal with the leading players.

Often a Hun needs about three players and soldiers to deal with it together before it is possible to cause damage.

and this,

Or the weak state of the Huns,

The Huns who ride horses, gallop and shoot are the strongest!

"But it's enough to deal with these wastes!" King Zuo Xian smiled arrogantly. In his eyes, except for the seven princes, other countries are not in their eyes.

The army in front of him is obviously an army of various forces. Such a motley army,

The Huns are not afraid at all!

In the center of the Shiraishi Ridge battlefield is an army of tens of thousands fighting.

On the edge of the battlefield, King Zuo Xian led ten thousand people secretly towards the temple.

near the temple,

The tyrannical Dian Wei and Pei Yuanqing have already killed and defeated the Huns near the temple.

Dian Wei led Pei Yuan into the temple, and five hundred white soldiers automatically stationed outside the temple to defend the place.

click bang——

The gates of the temple were shut heavily,

All around, the Huns noticed the changes here, and from time to time, the Huns cavalry came to harass them, but facing the powerful white-armed soldiers, the Huns cavalry came back one after another.

Not long after, Zhang Jiao brought the pikemen to the vicinity and directly took over the command of the white soldiers.

In this way,

The defense at the entrance of the temple was suddenly as stable as Mount Tai.

With the assistance of Zhang Jiao's powerful skills,

Five thousand pikemen and five hundred white-armed soldiers firmly blocked several waves of attacks from the Huns.

Behind him, the sound of fierce fighting came from the temple.

Zhang Jiao was determined in his heart, and secretly thought that he must guard this place firmly, and never let the Huns enter to influence Dianwei.

was meditating,

From the corner of Zhang Jiao's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an army of ten thousand people rushing over,

Seeing Zhang Jiao leading 5,000 people to stop outside the temple,

Zuo Xianwang didn't talk nonsense, waved his hand, and shouted directly: "Kill them! Occupy the temple!"

"Yes!"

Ten thousand Huns rushed to Zhang Jiao's five thousand pikemen.

A brutal fight immediately broke out between the two sides.

Pieces of soldiers fell down, and the entrance of the temple instantly became a meat grinding ground, and the pungent smell of blood rose into the sky.

These ten thousand soldiers of the Huns are all well-equipped and burly, and they are obviously the elite of the Huns Principality.

Zhang Jiao's five thousand pikemen were clearly no match for them.

Even with the support of two great auxiliary skills, they are still losing ground.

crucial moment,

Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth and directly commanded 500 white soldiers to stand at the front line, barely resisting the fierce attack of 10,000 Huns cavalry!

Um?

The Xiongnu King Zuoxian at the back witnessed the battle ahead, but his eyes showed disbelief.

10,000 of the most elite soldiers of King Zuo Xian couldn't defeat 5,000 pikemen in one fell swoop?

Even if it is impossible without the blessing of war horses,

These ten thousand Huns are also the most powerful soldiers, facing five thousand pikemen, how can they be so strenuous?

Especially the five hundred white soldiers standing at the front can be described as truly strong soldiers!

At this speed, it will take at least ten minutes to get results!

ten minutes?

On weekdays, King Zuo Xian would definitely be able to wait ten minutes, and he was even happy to see this scene.

but now,

Looking at the temples that have closed their gates,

King Zuo Xian knew that if he could not destroy the five thousand spearmen in front of him as soon as possible, the supplies inside would be looted!

If so, Mao Dun Shanyu would never let him go!

Damn it!

Panicked, King Zuo Xian completely panicked.

He looked at Zhang Jiaobu who was still desperately resisting in front of him, and the anxiety in his heart finally made him lose his mind.

glance,

King Zuo Xian's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw that the temple walls were not very high.

"Come with me."

King Zuo Xian secretly disappeared on the battlefield, and he took his hundred guards with him.

A hundred personal guards followed Zuo Xianwang to the corner of the temple, and heard the sound of fighting inside,

Zuo Xianwang felt a little relieved, thinking that luckily it wasn't over yet, otherwise he would be dead.

And judging from the movement of the fighting, there seemed to be only two people inside....

Two people?

He gave the guard a look,

The personal guards understood in seconds, and several personal guards built a human ladder,

Immediately afterwards,

One by one, the guards quickly climbed up the city wall by stepping on the human ladder, and jumped into the courtyard of the temple.

Zuo Xianwang was the last one to jump off,

In front of him, more than eighty personal guards jumped down.

In King Zuo Xian's opinion, all of his eighty personal guards are one-in-a-million soldiers with extremely high force.

Eighty personal guards are definitely enough to deal with two generals.

If you add yourself, then nothing will go wrong.

Thinking of this,

Excitedly holding a scimitar, Zuo Xianwang jumped down from the wall.

After standing still,

King Zuoxian looked up with a smile on his face, and happened to see two burly men who looked like iron towers, looking at him with sinister and bloodthirsty eyes.

At the feet of the two big men, the soldiers and generals of the temple lay on the ground,

Blood, remains, stumps, and broken weapons form a sensory explosion scene.

"how come...."

King Zuo Xian's eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"There's another one?" A slightly smaller burly man grinned, striding forward with two huge silver hammers in his hand.

It is said that the silver hammer is a bit inappropriate, because at this moment, the silver hammer is covered with blood and stumps, and it looks like it has just been fished out of a sea of ​​blood from a mountain of corpses.

"Go to hell!"

The strong man came to King Zuo Xian and smashed it down with a hammer.

King Zuo Xian trembled all over, subconsciously raised his scimitar to resist.

Ding--

With a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, Zuo Xianwang's scimitar was smashed away with a hammer, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand burst instantly!

what!

King Zuo Xian let out a cry of pain, turned his head and ran away without saying a word, wanting to jump up the wall to escape.

"Want to go?"

Seeing this, Dian Wei in the rear touched his waist with his right hand, and a flying halberd had already been shot, just in time to hit Zuo Xianwang in the back.

"what....."

Zuo Xianwang fell to the ground in pain, struggled on the ground for a while, kicked his feet, and died.

Soon,

The Huns who were fighting at the gate of the temple suddenly saw a human head thrown out of it.

Taking a closer look, it was the Zuo Xianwang who was frightened and angry!

ps: Today, I am still a fisherman with a heartbroken heart.