However, when the two sides actually fought, he knew that he had completely miscalculated. Those individuals were nothing but soft persimmons. They were simply hungry wolves one after another, or rather, evil tigers. .
They only saw the blood splattered on the body and turned into mist, the broken limbs flying in the air, and they also heard the sound of numbers one after another.
"Teacher, what are they doing? They are talking about seven, eight, fifteen, sixteen, and the numbers are so small that they seem to have a strong look of dissatisfaction on their faces..."
The soldiers of the Flying Wolf Army did not understand, but as the division commander, ** had his own eyesight. He clearly saw that the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Regiment reported a number every time they killed an Aotian soldier, so he explained : "They are counting how many Aotian soldiers they have killed,"
"kindness,"
There was a strange feeling in everyone's heart, and someone else said: "I don't believe that they are human beings."
"I don't believe it either. Judging from their recent formation change, it can be described as being tempered. Are such an army and such warriors still human? At least our Flying Wolf Army is known as an elite division. We think we can't do it. at this point,"
** said: "I believe that they are people and our comrades-in-arms, but they are different people, or strictly speaking, they are people who continue to create myths,"
As he said that, his eyes fell on Wu Jie. He did not hear Wu Jie's count, but saw that every time Wu Jie reached a place where the sword energy was raging everywhere, that place immediately became a vacuum of death.
"This General Tianya is really extraordinary. Perhaps these three thousand different warriors are his contribution,"
**The NPC general guessed the truth all of a sudden. Following Wu Jie, Princess Iron Fan and others, who were experiencing the bloody storm, were even more shocked. At the same time, they also felt extremely stimulated. Princess Iron Fan slashed out a sword light, feeling in her heart. He thought: "If we were in the palace, how could it be so exciting? Also, this world apart seems to be more mysterious than me..."
At this time, Wu Jie was covered in blood. Of course, all the blood was the enemy's blood. For a peak-level player like him, killing a quasi-silver level NPC around level 110 was really not challenging at all. The only thing he has to surpass is himself.
Now, while he is killing, he is constantly summarizing his operations, just like when he was in the Warring States Period camp mission. He believes that through constant life-and-death battles with NPC soldiers, his operations will be improved to a new level again. steps.
This is a kind of self-confidence, not a kind of self-transcendence.
For him, whether it is a game or reality, the stronger he is, the greater his hope of victory against Long Xuan, the proud man of heaven.
In addition, he was still thinking about the outside world. Since entering the Reincarnation Tower, he found that he had lost contact with the outside world. He didn't know what the outside game world was like, let alone the decisive battle in the world. To what extent has the studio been established and expanded now?
"Only by completing the dungeon mission of Linglong Chess Game as soon as possible can we convince Emperor Xuanyuan and leave the Tower of Reincarnation. It seems we have to work harder,"
The killing continued. Under the Sancai Formation, the 20,000 Aotian army was divided into pieces. In less than half an hour, less than 10,000 people were killed. The corpses on the ground were all piled up thickly. On the first floor, the one who killed the most was of course Wu Jie.
Because he killed the most, it stimulated the three thousand Fengyun Empire NPC soldiers under his command. The stimulated NPC soldiers of the Flying Tigers naturally fought even more desperately. They still did not give up on the one who could train Wu Jie and his companions. dream.
Twenty thousand people were killed by three thousand people like cutting melons and vegetables, and more than ten thousand people were killed in just half an hour. This made the soldiers of the Aotian Empire feel deep fear in their hearts, and they did not dare to continue. Keep killing like this without trying to snatch back the head on the tip of Wu Jie's sword.
Some of them just wanted to escape, escape from the Iron Sword Gorge, and escape from these murderous gods. The deputy general hadn't figured it out yet. He had a chance to win, but in the blink of an eye, he was at the end of his rope and was hunted down by others. situation.
When the deputy general of the Aotian Army shouted the order to "retreat", Wu Jie also gave the order: "Fangyuan formation, surround and kill, never let anyone go,"
At this moment, Wu Jie felt the smooth and smooth feeling of using battle formations to command the army. This feeling was as easy as using his arms and fingers. Now, he was even confident that if he trained NPC soldiers like the Flying Tigers, With the same professional player, he can sweep all the player forces in the chaotic world.
This is not blind confidence, but something that has been tested in actual combat. Wu Jie’s biggest gain since entering the world of Linglong Chess Dungeon is to use this rare opportunity to completely integrate the battle formation methods he has learned. It also provides him with a path of light in the future game of Conquering the Chaotic World.
It may be difficult to implement in practice, but it does not prevent Wu Jie from seeing the effect.
"Well, Decisive Battle Studio has entrusted Yiyi and the others to establish and expand. Now that it has been decided, let's use the huge wealth obtained from the First Emperor's restoration treasure to go crazy..."
Having made up his mind, Wu Jie led the three thousand NPC Flying Tigers soldiers from the Fengyun Empire under his command to continue killing crazily.
When dawn breaks in the world of the Linglong Chess game copy, and wisps of light shine through, all those who can stand in the Iron Sword Gorge are Sergeants Feng Yun, and none of them belong to the Aotian Empire. The 20,000 Aotian army is completely wiped out, and there is blood. The bottom of the Iron Sword Gorge was dyed red, and corpses were piled up into a mountain, making the Iron Sword Gorge, which was rumored to be very strange, even more eerie.
There are less than 5,000 people left in the fifth division of the Flying Wolf Army. They are still in a dream at this moment. Until now, they still can't believe the fact in front of them. There are only 3,000 Flying Tigers who are close to the strength of a silver-level powerhouse. While talking and laughing, like chopping melons and vegetables, they wiped out the 20,000-strong Aotian army, which was even slightly stronger than them, and thus pulled them from death purgatory back to this beautiful world.
The five thousand flying wolf troops looked at their savior with thousands of emotions in their hearts.
And their savior was counting. Each company commander was asking how many enemies of the Aotian Empire their soldiers had killed. No one dared to lie, "Zhang Cheng, how many did you kill?"
"Girl, it's a bit embarrassing to say it, there are only five,"
"Wang Qiang, how many have you killed?"
"Ten, that's exactly one against ten. Haha, if there are more Aotian bastards, I can kill a few more..."
"Li Erniu, what about you?"
"Hey, I killed fifteen. I was originally thinking about how to get twenty, but in the end I just kept killing, and not a single proud bastard was left. It was so depressing that it made me abort my plan."
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This is the statistics compiled by the fifth company led by Ma Tie. Since joining the Flying Tigers, Ma Tie has been demoted to the company commander. Although Wu Jie had a bad relationship with him, he saw his determination, so he became the fifth company's friend. Let him lead them, and now they have the slight advantage of killing one more person than the second company led by Niu Gao of the Flying Tiger Regiment, taking the first place, which makes Niu Gao, who has never looked down upon Ma Tie very much, feel a little aggrieved.
However, Niu Gao is not the kind of person who cannot afford to lose. Although he secretly decided to win back next time, he just kept it in mind. In fact, the focus of everyone in the Flying Tigers is not which company. They killed the most people, and the focus of their attention was how many people Tianya, the leader who led them to continuously create myths, killed.
"I think there are at least a thousand people,"
"One thousand people, you look down on the leader. In fact, his record at the top of the gorge is more than 1,000 people, so I guess there are more than 2,000 people,"
"I guess it's more than that,"
…
Listening to the discussion, Ma Tie felt extremely bitter in his heart. In this battle, he killed a lot of people, twenty-one in total. Normally, this record would have been enough for him to be proud of for decades, but now, Comparing himself with the world, all he found was his own insignificance.
Ma Tie now couldn't help but think of the scene when the other party led the recruit platoon to decisively rush to the Iron Blood Camp to regain the place. At that time, he didn't even take those recruits in his heart, but now thinking about it, what he thought at the time was How incredibly stupid.
Not to mention how many people were killed in this battle, just looking at his invincible attitude of sweeping everything since he led the army, Ma Tie knew that the distance between him and him was more than a thousand miles away.
"I will definitely surpass you. I will definitely. Before I surpass you, I will be loyal to you."
Ma Tie made a decision in his heart, stood up, and said to the people who were still discussing: "Add up the people killed by our thirty companies and see how far we are from thirty thousand. For the difference, subtract the flying What the wolf army killed was the number of enemies killed by General Tianya,"
After saying that, Ma Tie walked towards Wu Jie, leaving behind those who suddenly understood.
In this battle, among the 3,000 Flying Tigers, no one died, but almost a thousand were seriously injured. If word of such a record spreads, it will definitely cause an earthquake in the Fengyun Army. Princess Iron Fan and others standing behind Wu Jie Do you know the reason for such a brilliant record?
They are all their leaders, parting at the end of the world.
In the last two battles at Iron Sword Gorge, Wu Jie first killed the opponent's general, which weakened the morale of the Aotian Army. Then Wu Jie's Wentian Sword was struck by the Flying Tigers. A road to victory, and then, at the bottom of the Iron Sword Gorge, the 20,000 Aotian Army lost their ambitions to Baili Bing's bloody head and had no desire to fight. In addition, the three thousand sergeants of the Flying Tiger Regiment continued to become more proficient in the battle formation. Only then did we achieve this great victory at Tiejian Gorge.
Rather than saying that the Flying Tigers created the myth, it would be better to say that Wu Jie alone created the myth.
Li Fei and others were glad in their hearts that they had made the right choice. They knew that no one could take away the military glory of this great victory, because Princess Iron Fan personally participated in this great victory. They also knew that it was because of the iron fan that they knew the victory. Princess Fan, that’s why the mysterious young man personally transformed the Flying Tigers from an ordinary regiment into a strengthened regiment, and the number of personnel increased by three times.
