Chapter 2240 No One Left

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Those Yanwu troops who rushed into the ancient team quickly showed different fighting styles.

The one with the Qinglong armband on his shoulder is actually carrying a net, an air barrier, and other equipment specially designed for ancient warriors.

These people are from the special combat brigade of the Qinglong District of the Yanwu Army.

The characteristic of this brigade is that it adopts the most restrained and effective combat methods against different enemies.

As soon as they came on stage, the most lethal ancient martial artists in the ancient clan all became like tigers without teeth.

And the one with the blood wolf logo engraved on the hat is the legendary God Wolf Special Forces.

That is the legendary team that Leng Feng once served as the captain, Wei Qianling once played for, and Ji Er has always admired!

As the No. 1 Special Forces of the Yan Kingdom, the people in it are all experienced elite fighters.

Just because of that fierce murderous aura, it frightened many ancient people to lose their footing.

Not to mention those fierce fighting skills, and clever offensive tactics.

At the same time, other Yan Wujun also exerted their own expertise.

Although the ancient people who appeared here tonight are almost all ancient warriors.

Coupled with the accumulation of the family over the years, they are equipped with sophisticated weapons.

But in the face of the Yanwu army, who are brave and skilled in battle and have a moderate advance and retreat, they are like a group of wandering soldiers, fighting without order.

The instant the collision occurred, the ancient people completely collapsed.

There are always ancient people falling under the attack of the Yanwu army.

"Stop fighting, I surrender!"

The terrifying strength of the Yanwu Army scared the ancient people to throw away their weapons and surrender with their hands up to the sky.

Surrender is one thing and two things.

Soon, this feeling of surrender spread to the ancient team.

People kept throwing away their weapons and giving up resistance.

However, a murderous voice came from Wu Yafeng's mouth again.

"You wait for false military orders, siege the temple, and disrupt the capital, all of which are treasonous crimes!

Even if I can forgive such a serious crime, the people of Kyoto will not forgive it, and the people of the Yan Kingdom all over the world will not forgive it!

The whole army obeys the order, not a single one is left!

kill me! "

As soon as these words came out, the death sentence for those ancient people was undoubtedly pronounced.

The fierce Yanwu army, like a flood, ran over the ancient people in their miserable howls.

Ten minutes later, not half of the ancient people outside the temple were left alive.

The few escaped fish that escaped the net were also intercepted by the troops that Wu Yafeng had arranged outside the temple before.

The ancient army besieging the temple was wiped out!

When the Yanwu Army entered the temple, only the anti-Temple remnants who were hiding everywhere and the remaining part of the ancient tribe were left.

Seeing that the Yanwu army entered the temple, Yan Chengjia knew that the situation was over.

In a panic, he jumped into the pond next to him.

Too bad he forgot that he couldn't swim.

"Help, help!"

Looking at Yan Chengjia who was thrashing in the pond, Wei Qianling scolded him well.

Then "accidentally" knocked over a stone next to him.

"Boom-boom!"

The stone crossed a beautiful parabola and hit Yan Chengjia's head impartially.

"I ca..."

Yan Chengjia rolled his eyes and was knocked unconscious.

Seeing those people who were anxious and restless, like mice crossing the street, Wu Yafeng waved his hand, and the Yanwu Army, who was already ready to go, immediately rushed forward like a tiger.