The Heavens of Online Games Are Coming Chapter 47

"Soldier, continue to stand up to me!"

"Mage! Throw the sea of ​​fire a little forward."

"Archers, rain of arrows!"

"That skeleton player, pull up all the yellow turban soldiers who died in battle!"

Yijian Qingxin commanded methodically.

The skills of hundreds of ranger mages were thrown away, and the Yellow Turban formation was instantly torn apart.

The warrior player was under pressure in front, and the healing green light on his body never faded.

Soon, the Yellow Turban soldiers also fought back.

"This group of people is hateful!"

Sun Xia cursed.

Then he said viciously: "Give me an order to Daoist Yun to kill them!"

Following Sun Xia's order, a group of Taoist priests in the army stood up.

"Children, let them see the strength of our Taipingdao!"

Taoist Master Yunshan shouted.

Then under his leadership, the Taoist priests practiced together.

Slowly, Cheng Mu suddenly noticed green smoke rising from the battlefield.

Many ranger players exclaimed: "I'm poisoned!"

"Me too! Damn this poison is still a percentage damage!"

"Nurse! Treat! Treat me quickly!"

In an instant, thousands of players were poisoned.

Even the pastor was not spared, and everyone was in danger for a while.

"so smart?"

Since Cheng Mu was always on the periphery, he was not infected with the toxin.

But the rioting player camp gave him a warning.

"Soldiers, the opportunity to show our strength has come!"

Cheng Mu gave a loud shout.

If you don't interrupt the practice of these Taoist priests, then these thousands of ranger players will have to be poisoned to death here.

The city wall is already in jeopardy, and the gap must be torn open as soon as possible.

"rush!"

Guan Hai followed Cheng Mu, and rushed forward while drinking.

At this time, there were only half of the Yellow Turban Rangers behind them, and after accelerating the gallop at full speed, the group of Yellow Turban Rangers could not catch up with the Celestial Cavalry Army.

In an instant, he was thrown far away.

"Short bow! Shoot!"

When they were 100 meters away from the Yellow Turban formation, Cheng Mu ordered the throw.

Using the powerful inertia of the horse running at high speed, even a short bow can shoot a distance of two to three hundred meters.

Now there are only 50 members of the Tianqi Army, no matter how strong Cheng Mu is, he dare not get too close.

"Shhhhhhh!"

The arrows were thrown into the Taoist team, and several Taoist priests were hit by arrows immediately.

"hateful!"

Seeing a Taoist priest fall down on his side, Sun Xia gritted his teeth angrily.

His yellow turban cavalry couldn't catch up, and the infantry couldn't stop him. For a while, he really had nothing to do with Cheng Mu and the Tianqi army.

"Turn around! Shake them off and shoot!"

The Yellow Turban Ranger had already chased after him, and Cheng Mu decided to turn around and evacuate immediately.

Continue to attack in another direction.

And while Cheng Mu was running, he didn't forget to turn his head and continue shooting these yellow scarves.

Another round.

"shoot!"

Cheng Mu took the lead, and threw the bow and arrow into the Taoist team again.

"Run!"

The Taoist priests who practiced it finally couldn't hold on.

Their lives are much more noble than the Yellow Turban soldiers, so they are more afraid of death.

"Go, go! This Sun Xia is a veteran!"

Taoist Master Yunshan was unfortunately hit by an arrow in the buttocks, scaring him and limping behind the crowd.

Cast a spell?

Casting a spell is not important.

"Eh? No bleeding anymore."

Some players found that their poisoned state slowly disappeared.

The blood line that was on the verge of death finally stopped at the last moment and began to slowly recover.

"It's Mu Da, he drove away those Taoist priests who cast spells!"

Some players saw the scene where Cheng Mu rushed into the formation just now.

"As expected of Mu Da, fifty people dare to attack thousands of people."

"The cavalry under Mu Da's command are extraordinary. Have you noticed that those yellow turban cavalry can't catch up with them at all!"

"That must be an elite cavalry!"

After the obstructive toxin subsided, the ranger players felt relieved.

Some people are discussing Cheng Mu and praising Cheng Mu.

But at this moment, someone hated Cheng Mu deeply.

"This team of doggy cavalry, send me a large force to surround them!"

Sun Xia finally couldn't bear it anymore.

At this moment, he wished he could crush Cheng Mu to ashes.

"But our main force is attacking the city. Once troops are transferred from other places, our offensive will slow down."

Some subordinates advised Sun Xia that the overall situation is the most important.

"If we don't get rid of this group of cavalry and those rangers who are obstructing people, we will be attacked by the enemy and fall into a passive position!"

Sun Xia also discovered the strength of these more than 3,000 Ranger players.

Coupled with the thousands of soldiers who were killed or injured during the siege, he knew that if he suffered from the enemy again, more than half of his army would be lost here.

"Subordinates obey!"

Hearing what Sun Xia said, this subordinate was ordered to dispatch troops.

Although the virus crisis of ranger players has been lifted, the bloodline has not recovered for a while.

So the attack is also temporarily slowed down.

After Sun Xia transferred the troops, it became very difficult for Cheng Mu to harass and attack.

The promoted ordinary Yellow Turban Rangers knew the gap between the two, so they stopped attacking and killing Cheng Mu altogether.

There was a new cry of killing from the wall, which was the start of another attack by the Yellow Turban soldiers.

However, the strength of the attack has been much smaller than at the beginning.

"Muda, what should we do now?"

The Yellow Turban troops had already surrounded them, and the speed at which the Ranger players killed the enemy was no longer the speed at which the enemy was attacking.

To be on the safe side, Sun Xia actually dispatched 10,000 Yellow Turbans to besiege Cheng Mu and the group of rangers.

"Retreat! Wait for reinforcements!"

Cheng Mu looked coldly at the crowd of Yellow Turban soldiers and ordered everyone to retreat.

His purpose has been achieved.

The Yellow Turban Army transferred back most of the siege soldiers, and the crisis on Qingyang City Wall was greatly relieved.

"Okay, brothers, fight and retreat!"

Yijian followed Cheng Mu's suggestion wholeheartedly.

Although he was curious as to where the reinforcements would come from, he didn't want all these ranger players to die here.

After this battle, Yijian Qingxin believes that many players will join his Jianxin Pavilion.

"Boss, the offensive has slowed down."

On the city wall, a ranger player saw the scene outside the city.

"Is that Cheng Mu? Although there are only fifty riders under his command, he should not be underestimated!"

It was a woman who spoke.

The Qingyang City Guild ranked second, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Black Rose, the president of the Flower Stealing Guild.

"Boss, it's only fifty rides."

"Our guild now has a thousand brothers, and these cavalrymen are piled up to death."

Some younger brothers scoffed.

Indeed, the Flower Pirates Guild has an absolute advantage in numbers.

"Don't underestimate anyone."

Black Rose warned him: "When the war really comes, the lord player is the protagonist."

She knew in her heart that although there were a thousand rangers in the Flower Pirates Guild, how many of them would really agree with her?

"Know it....."

The younger brother responded casually with his mouth.

At this time, the City Lord's Mansion.

Yang Zhenfeng received the report from Huo Li, and he hurriedly asked:

"Someone actually lured away most of the Yellow Turban soldiers who attacked the city?"

"Who is it? Gongsun Zan or Cao Cao?"

No matter who came, he knew that his Qingyang City was saved.

"No...not..."

The soldiers who came to report stuttered.

"Who could that be?"

Yang Zhenfeng was full of doubts.

"A small squad of motley cavalry and a few thousand rangers..."

In the eyes of most people, Cheng Mu's Heavenly Cavalry Army had a mix of black horses, gray horses and white horses, which looked like mixed cavalry.

"It turned out to be them."

Yang Zhenfeng suddenly realized and nodded.

He had already automatically filtered out Cheng Mu and the Tianqi Army in his heart, thinking that the ones who rescued Qingyang City were the more than 3,000 ranger players.

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