Chapter 65 Victory

The sun is shining brightly, it is already September, the sun seems to be exuding the last bit of summer heat, and walking on the road is sweaty.

Two jujube red horses and a black horse galloped together on the official road, as if there was something urgent.

"I knew yesterday that I had rushed over. Alas, I don't know if it's too late. I hope they can delay it for a while."

Qin Shuo rode on the horse, wiped the sweat from his head, and sighed.

"Don't worry, lord, I believe that the lord's friends will persist until the lord arrives."

Ma Yuan on the side also comforted.

But now the road is not far, Qin Shuo can already hear the sound of screaming and fighting not far away.

Qian Mu wiped the sweat on his forehead. He had already killed a few enemies, but his focus was not on combat power, even though the spear in his hand was a silver equipment gifted by Qin Shuo.

Looking at the real battlefield in the distance, there were already a lot of corpses lying around. Almost two-thirds of these corpses were soldiers and players under Qian Mu.

I can't say how desperate it is, Qian Mu's eyes are looking in the direction of the official road not far from the village entrance, he has done this action several times in this short battle.

, but the results have always disappointed him.

But this time he finally saw his hope, three horses galloped towards this side, but the momentum was like a thousand horses.

A sense of pain hit him, Qian Mu turned around to look, but found that an opponent's player had stabbed him.

After another shot took his life, Qian Mu also felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body, and the system sign of "weakness" was also lit up on his head. Before he could stand firm, he felt faint. It attacked him and collapsed on the spot.

"Wen Yuan, deal with those on the left, Jiang Hao, deal with those at the back, and leave the middle to me."

Seeing that he had come in time, Qin Shuo said with a sigh of relief.

"Old lord, you are finally here!"

The old man in black from before was also standing in the middle of the village and shouted loudly, his face seemed to be a little red because of excitement.

This sentence also made everyone in the battlefield stunned, and some of them also looked at Qin Shuo and the three of them.

However, those players in the Player Alliance showed some mocking expressions on their faces. I thought there were many reinforcements, but I didn't expect that there were only three people.

What if three people joined the battle of hundreds of people?

Sample? Is it really possible to turn things around? This is simply a school flower!

But everything that followed became a nightmare in their lives. Even in the later stages of the game, they still remembered today's scene.

Among Qin Shuo's three people, Qin Shuo's force value is the lowest, and the other two casually pick one out, they are all existences that can hang Qin Shuo.

However, the wolves can only be regarded as weak chickens among the ferocious tigers, but once they reach the sheep, they will completely become the masters again, and there is no pressure to deal with these low-level players.

Qin Shuo's [Purple Emperor Ling Tiangong] was also operating to the extreme at this time, and this practice became more and more fierce during the battle.

Now the general strength of these players is around 20, but Qin Shuo's peak combat power after using [Purple Emperor Ling Tiangong] and [Hunyuan Air Gun] has also broken 50. The gap between this is not one and a half.

Moreover, the most common soldiers in the middle are those aboriginal soldiers in the game, so the strength will be lower, so Qin Shuo will choose the middle.

Qin Shuo rode on a horse. Although his riding skills were not very good, after the surprise training of Ma Yuan, he was still able to watch it a little bit, and it also added a lot of battles.

After seeing Qin Shuo coming, the soldiers in the middle only had a small

Some of them turned the gun's head and charged towards Qin Shuo, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

But every time a few of them rushed in front of Qin Shuo, almost as long as they were touched by Qin Shuo's tiger-headed spear, a large piece of flesh would be torn off.

If you're lucky, it's not a big problem if you don't touch the vital part, but once you touch the vital part, you will end up being killed.

Almost every time he swings his spear, one, or several lives fall on the spot. This is Qin Shuo, who is the weakest, and the other two are even more cruel.

Every time Ma Yuan swings the halberd, he spins wind blades galloping in the air. These wind blades are not as gentle as Qin Shuo's attacks. As long as they encounter these wind blades, every player will be directly cut off by the waist. of.

He is like an unparalleled god of war on the battlefield. This kind of terrifying battle, this kind of terrifying injury and killing methods, all make those players who see two battles and want to go first.

Of course, although Jiang Hao's side was not so terrifying, it still left a huge shadow on those players. Since the game was opened, he has never seen such a terrifying person.

They even thought that this was not a strategy game, it should be a fantasy game, otherwise how could there be such a terrifying person?

Players and soldiers on Qian Mu's side

At this time, they also saw hope, and their morale was also improved again, and they rushed towards the player coalition who was already on the decline.

And the three leading players, the village chiefs, had already been slaughtered at this time, and they would not be able to go online for ten days.

After Qin Shuo and the others arrived, this battle only lasted for two or three minutes and it was over. Any struggle in the face of absolute power was useless.

Qin Shuo and the others also pursued the victory, directly occupied the villages of the three player alliances, and spinal corded their village-building stone tablets. In this way, these three villages became the territory of Shuomu Village.

After all this was completed, everyone in Shuomu Village looked at Qin Shuo and his two subordinates differently. There was worship, gratitude, and a little bit of fear.

Most players are fortunate that the three people who killed God just now on the battlefield are not their own enemies.

Anyway, now I am not autistic, but the enemies on the opposite side are already autistic.

They have long heard that the village chief has a relatively powerful brother, and they have been unconvinced before, but now they know that it should not be said to be relatively powerful, it should be said to be abnormal.

With his own strength so strong, even the strength of his subordinates is super perverted.

(End of this chapter)