Chapter seven hundred and sixty first take the money
The armor of the first-level main battleship is not to be boasted. An enemy ship collided with the Jiaolong, which was only slightly shaken. Then the enemy ship was shattered into pieces by the collision. The enemy was shocked and had not yet
The ships that collided immediately turned their rudders and did not dare to hit the Jiaolong again.
"Fight them! Everyone rush forward!" The enemy could not be beaten again and again, and the impact was just like eggs hitting rocks. I was forced to have no choice but to brave the firepower of the Jiaolong.
It is powerful, especially the continuous-shooting crossbow, which fires dozens of arrows at a time. Only a small part of the opponent's players rushed up, and the ones under them were shot down halfway and fell into the sea as sharks!
"Stop shooting! All besiege the enemy!" Now that the enemy has rushed up, Zeng Yi no longer wastes ammunition and orders to stop shooting and start hand-to-hand combat! At this time, the enemy only has less than half of the people below him. Looking at the charging enemy
President Fang, Zeng Yi drew out the Tianzi Sword and went up to him. This guy turned out to be a player from the Huashan Sword Sect. Zeng Yi was very familiar with the Huashan Sect, but this was the first time he had seen the martial arts of the Sword Sect. Speaking of which, this Huashan Sword Qi
The two sects are simply two sects. The air sect attaches great importance to the cultivation of internal skills, while the sword sect focuses on the practice of external skills. The martial arts concepts of both sides are fundamentally in conflict. In the game, the ball directly divides Huashan Mountain into two, and the air sect is under Yue Buqun.
Under the leadership of the leader, it has developed quite well, although Yue Buqun is already a eunuch who is neither male nor female. The Jianzong is almost there, but the leader Xian Yutong is also good at martial arts, which is not bad!
The enemy guild leader is a player of the Huashan Sword Sect, and his skills are very good, especially the iron fan in his hand, which is very smooth! However, under Zeng Yi, he can't hold on for a few moves. Zeng Yi just uses his unique skills to bully him.
The sect's secret skills were used in turn, and the guy had no room to fight back. He teased him with a few tricks, and Zeng Yi was about to kill him. Unexpectedly, the guy raised his fan with a basket and waved it at Zeng Yi, and a burst of poisonous mist flew towards Zeng Yi.
Yi, the fan can actually release poison! However, Zeng Yi, who often used poison, reacted very promptly. The moment the poisonous mist flew out, a burst of lion roar burst out from Zeng Yi's mouth, and the poison was knocked back by Zeng Yi's lion roar skill!
That man stole the chicken but lost the rice, and he was poisoned by his own poison! Looking at the other president's face getting darker and darker, Zeng Yi couldn't help but want to laugh. At this moment, Zeng Yi heard a bang
There was a sound, and when he looked up, he saw a crossbow arrow as thick as an arm flying over. Before Na Wang could react, the crossbow arrow had already passed through his chest and flew towards Zeng Yi opposite him. Zeng Yi was startled, and Ti Yun Zong
He flew up on the spot and dodged the crossbow arrows in time. After landing, Zeng Yi couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "Fuck! You're so scared! You're even using a crossbow in a hand-to-hand fight!"
Mu Feng, who had just had enough, touched his nose and said nothing. He was also startled just now. He underestimated the power of the ballista and almost killed Zeng Yi. And the little friend of the president, look at
Looking at the big bloody hole in his chest, he fell to the ground and went to see the King of Hell!
Mu Feng ran over, kicked the body that was still cold, and said: "Your crossbow is too powerful. I originally wanted to kill him, but I was sarcastic, but I didn't expect him to die in one crossbow!"
"Brother! This fucking weapon is used to attack the opposite battleship!" Zeng Yi was completely speechless by Mu Feng. If this guy wasn't his employer, if this guy wasn't a tycoon, Zeng Yi really wanted to tie him to the opposite ship.
Then shot him!
The president on the opposite side was shot dead by Mu Feng, leaving a few hundred mobs who were no match at all. After ten minutes, they were wiped out, leaving a dozen or so who did not charge. Seeing that the situation was over, the crewman driving the ship actually chose to commit suicide.
Sunken ship!
"Mad! You guys are just the ones!" Zeng Yi's plan to capture those ships and sell them to other guilds failed again!
The enemy was dealt with, and there was no point in staying any longer. Zeng Yi ordered, "Raise the sails, full left rudder, and move forward at full speed!"
"Hoist sails, full port rudder, full speed ahead!" commanded the death signal.
"Raise sail, full port rudder, full speed ahead!" Madman
The fleet returned, but the fighting at the enemy station was still in full swing. The players who stayed at the station discovered the enemy attack and immediately organized a resistance. However, the temporarily organized defense line was broken by the blood-coated guards' heavy cavalry, a round of javelins, and a round of charge.
The defense line was torn to pieces by the blood-clothed guards. Players from the Mufeng Guild who followed behind them became even more precarious after joining the battle. It didn't take long to break into the enemy's camp. Both sides took great action in the camp!
The enemy guild actually couldn't hold on any longer. They received a message from the guild leader, telling them to hold on as a group, and they would be there soon. Only then did the remaining players grit their teeth and hold on, but what they were waiting for was not theirs.
The reinforcements are enemy warships! Seeing the three warships, the players who stayed behind already understood that they could not wait for reinforcements!
Once the belief in perseverance was lost, the line of defense collapsed instantly. Without even any effort, the enemies had already fled in all directions. In half an hour, there was not a single enemy player here. Zeng Yi and others had already achieved the occupation.
Conditions, completely occupied this place!
After taking Mu Feng and others off the boat, Zeng Yi looked at the dilapidated station and said to Mu Feng: "Brother Mu Feng, this is yours! You can go to the Ministry of Household Affairs to claim the land title later! But the people from your guild
It’s too little. If someone hits you, you won’t be able to defend yourself. How about you want bodyguard service?”
"Yes! Just let those three warships stay, and I will give you one hundred taels of silver every day. If there is a war, there will be extra charges!"
"make a deal!"
When a warship docks at Dengzhou Port, you have to pay a parking fee. That's just parking. It's better to park here and still make money!
Everyone was looking eagerly at Mu Feng and Zeng Yi who were talking. The task was completed and they were all waiting to get money for major health care!
"Brother Mu Feng! I've avenged my revenge for you, and I've defeated the station for you. Can I settle the money for you? Brothers are still waiting to eat!"
"Here you go, isn't it three hundred thousand taels of silver? I don't care about this little money." As he spoke, Mu Feng threw a plate of banknotes to Zeng Yi like he was throwing away rubbish. Zeng Yi felt that the money he received was all large amounts.
The face value of the banknotes is 10,000 yuan each, thirty yuan a piece is a lot!
Holding three hundred thousand taels in hand, Zeng Yi felt that his waist was getting thicker. Of course, three hundred thousand taels looked like a lot, but in fact Zeng Yi really didn't earn much. Those masters each got two thousand taels. After all, this time it would take longer, and they would definitely
A little more than last time, and the blood-clothed guards and the guys, at least one hundred taels each, two thousand people, it is two hundred thousand taels of silver, plus the weapon consumption on the three battleships, the final net profit
