"How can the little bandits know the martial power of adults!"

The one said, "My lord, you have a good plan, and you have succeeded in the first battle!"

Someone else said, "You don't need to be tired. When the general leads the army to cover up the past, the leader of the bandit will be presented in front of the general's horse!"

Zhou Ye's ear was so easy to catch all these words, he pouted his lips in annoyance, and returned to Nima's gangsters, and immediately let you **** know what a nightmare is.

Zhou Ye was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore, he waved his hand and shouted, "Kill them!"

"Yes!" With the thunderous roar of the two thousand Umbrella soldiers, Na Shan saw an incredible scene.

I saw that the 2,000 soldiers jumped up more than ten meters high like ghosts and gods, directly crossing the distance of 500 meters between the two armies, and smashed heavily into the Qing army's army with a giant saber. among.

Then a strange unison sounded.

"The big windmill squeaks and turns, the scenery here is so beautiful, the sky is beautiful, the ground is beautiful, and there are a bunch of big idiots!"

As the singing sounded, the big men who fell into the Qing army's formation clenched the saber with both hands, spinning rapidly...

If a player who plays World of Warcraft sees it, they will definitely say, "Damn it, the whirlwind of weapon warfare..."

That's right, this is Zhou Ye's spoofing heart. Relying on Umbrella's soldier, superhuman physical quality and defense, he directly copied the whirlwind skills of weapon warfare in Warcraft and transferred it to this world. In the hands of the Umbrella soldiers, their Whirlwind Slash is not a 30-second turn in a circle, but a one-and-a-half minute CD. They can spin wildly for more than an hour without getting dizzy...

It seems that the effect is not bad. Zhou Ye smiled and looked proud of his masterpiece. Those soldiers were able to distinguish the direction while turning, and they would not turn to their own.

Those soldiers turned all the way, flesh and blood flying and sword light splashing all over... One by one, like a humanoid meat grinder, they shuttled back and forth unscrupulously in the Qing army formation, leaving behind only a **** road and a piece of meat...

At this time, Na Shan no longer had the original smug look. At this moment, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Sir, we can't hold it anymore, let's retreat!" Several personal soldiers ran over and couldn't help but say that they set up Na Shan and ran in the direction of Wenxian...

The Qing soldiers on the battlefield now only hate their parents for not giving birth to two legs, for fear that they will be ground into minced meat by those devil-like Umbrella soldiers...

"Help me..."

"Don't kill me..."

"mother……"

"Run away..."

Na Shan looked back at the last moment, and what he saw was the scene of two thousand burly men holding giant saber-cutting knives, opening the killing ring in the Qing army formation.

At this time, the 30,000 Qing troops had already turned into a bunch of headless flies, scurrying around, where there was still a little green battalion soldier, just like a group of little girls who had been stripped...

Chapter 212

With the song of the big windmill, the Qing soldiers ran and scattered, and finally the two thousand soldiers were left wandering there...

Nyima's turning stupid...

"Everyone has it -- stand at attention!!!" Zhou Ye's roar finally made those soldiers stop releasing their ultimate moves...

Zhou Ye looked around... It was really miserable. There were not even a few corpses that were nearly full, and most of them were minced into pieces by the soldiers...

The soldiers who escaped were less than 2,000...

It was said to be 30,000 people, but it was actually a little over 20,000. The people who brought the people who were in charge of delivering the food were only about 30,000. This was because this was the main place in Gyeonggi, and the supply line was not long.

The 20,000 people were evenly divided among the 2,000 soldiers, and each soldier was only ten soldiers. For these human weapons carefully prepared by Umbrella, it was not even a warm-up...

Looking at the corpses on the flat ground, Zhou Ye pouted in dissatisfaction. The door of his house was almost turned into a mass grave. After thinking about it, he ordered a soldier to go back and called down a cleaner.

The Cleaner is a mutant made by Umbrella based on the genetic ability of [Apocalypse]. He gave up other abilities of Apocalypse and completely specialized in the ability of desertification. He can instantly desert the land and restore it to its original state... The Cleaner fully activates the ability. At that time, the ground in a radius of 500 kilometers can be easily completely desertified...

The reason why Zhou Ye brought a cleaner is that this is a very good ground leveler. No matter how rough the ground is, it can be turned into a plain in seconds in the hands of the cleaner... What a useful ability! !

In fact, it is reasonable to say that one clearer can easily kill the 30,000 people in front of him, and it is guaranteed that none of them can escape. Imagine, a clearer walks to the front of the army and activates his ability, and the land under the army's feet changes instantly. In quicksand, the 30,000 army was instantly destroyed and buried alive...

But Zhou Ye disliked the ability of the cleaners to be too fast and not enthusiastic enough, so he didn't let this guy play. Now that the fight is over, he saw all kinds of garbage such as minced meat, weapons, and broken tents everywhere on the battlefield, and he remembered to clean it up. The difficulty of the battlefield was now, Zhou Ye thought of the Cleaner.

This is completely the rhythm of not using beanbags as dry food... If it wasn't for the fact that the genes were inscribed with fragments of loyalty to Zhou Ye and Umbrella, it is estimated that the cleaners would have quit the job long ago...

Of course, this is completely impossible. After all, Umbrella's creed is that uncontrolled experimental subjects are not good experimental subjects, and they will be destroyed if they have no chance to get out of the laboratory.

Soon, a man wearing a black hooded robe came to Zhou Ye, and bowed directly and said, "Master, I'm here!"

"Uh—I'll leave the garbage on the ground to you to clean up!" After Zhou Ye explained it, he walked up the mountain with two thousand soldiers covered in blood.

"As you wish, Master!" The cleaner bowed again and waited for Zhou Ye and the soldiers to leave before he activated his ability and sank all the garbage on the ground into the ground...

At this time, Na Shan, who had run out five kilometers away, also restrained his warhorse, and surrounded by the only two personal soldiers left, he looked towards the battlefield...

One after another, some lucky ones who escaped from the battlefield were gathered up by Na Shan's personal soldiers.

"Report, sir, only 1,600 people escaped the battlefield!" After the personal soldiers counted the number, they came to the good Ma Qian to report.

"I'm ashamed of my ancestors, I'm ashamed of my saint..." Na Shan threw his lightning rod-like helmet to the ground, rolled over and dismounted, sitting on the ground and howling.

"Sir, it's true that the demons are too powerful. It's not that your command is unfavorable, lord!"

"Witchcraft?" Na Shan said to himself.

"Yes, my lord!" The soldier continued: "That monster's warrior can jump seven or eight feet high, which is definitely not within the reach of light effort, and each one is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is not afraid of death, what is this not sorcery!? grown ups!"

"Yeah, it's sorcery!" Na Shan slapped his thigh, but found the reason for his failure. He remembered what Liu Zhixian of Wenxian said before the army sent to Nanshan yesterday...

"My lord, have you forgotten the spells that the warriors chanted before launching?" the soldiers said while the iron was still hot, "After chanting the spell, the warriors will start to kill, the villain thinks this is a bit like a rumor in the world The art of divine descent!"

"That's right, that's right, that's right!" Na Shan said, "I remember what that spell was? The big windmill... squeaks and turns...is this?"

"The adults are wise, and the little ones remember this too!" The guards still didn't forget to beat the horses at this time, and it was really difficult for him.

"But... even if you know it's a monster, how do you decipher it!" Na Shan scratched his head again, how could this be okay?

"Sir, you forgot what Magistrate Liu told you!" The soldier reminded: "Since Liu Zhixian knows it's a monster, I'm afraid he's already prepared!"

"This pickle, don't tell me if I'm ready, and let my 30,000 elite soldiers be buried in the barren mountains and mountains!" That scolding person, he is now looking for a substitute for his failure. No matter who it is, catch it first.

"Concealing the military situation, leading to the annihilation of the entire army, this is a big crime of punishing the Nine Clan, my lord!" the personal soldier reminded.

He was good at hearing the strings and knew the elegant meaning, and he understood in an instant. "Yes, this Liu Zhi County concealed the military situation, and the army was wiped out!"

"Let's hurry to Wenxian, take the traitor to the prison and send him to the capital, waiting for the sage to be released!" Na Shan said, disregarding the exhaustion of his body, got on his horse again, and ran towards Wenxian with more than a thousand remnants of the defeated generals.

Fortunately, most of the Qing soldiers who escaped were cavalry, otherwise they would not have been able to catch up with Shan who was galloping on horses.

At this moment, Liu Zhixian was sitting in his government office with a grimacing face.

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