Chapter 779 Chivalry...what a ghost!(1/2)
Author: Darwin Zoo
Facts have proved that the human wave tactic is effective.
More than 40 people swarmed forward, and the 12 thugs holding sticks had no resistance at all. The players easily snatched the sticks and knocked them to the ground.
Several players who acted as human shields and received several blows from the sticks got up from the ground, touched the bags on their foreheads, and asked for the sticks in displeasure. "DuangDuang" just hit them with a few sticks, and avenged their revenge on the spot.
Ah Yi walked into the brothel step by step with a red sandalwood stick in hand and his nostrils turned upward.
When you raise your hand, you point out the country.
But as soon as he raised his hand, a mist of blood floated in front of his eyes.
A long bloody mouth stretched from the lower arm to the upper arm. Blood spurted out, and pain came in waves.
"Fuck you!" A Yi was shocked and shouted without hesitation: "Protect me! Protect me quickly!"
While shouting, he brandished a hard rosewood stick and hit the short-shirted swordsman who suddenly appeared in front of him.
The players had just finished the fight and were still on guard. A Yi had just been attacked, and wooden sticks came to support him.
But the unshaven middle-aged swordsman in front of A Yi did not even pull out the sword at his waist. Instead, he held a blood-stained dagger and waved his arm with a relaxed expression.
But with such an easy slash, he easily cut off the surprisingly hard red sandalwood stick!
All the wooden sticks that threatened him would be cut off one by one as soon as they entered the attack range. However, he faced attacks from four people at the same time, but he did not even move a step!
Seeing this scene, A Yi immediately understood: This is a master taking action!
But it’s clear that it’s clear, but it doesn’t make any sense.
Dozens of players once again used the human wave tactic to swarm forward.
But if the rosewood sticks are easily cut off, how can the player's health be any better?
The swordsman kept swinging the dagger in his hand, and A Yi felt dizzy, unable to keep up with the opponent's speed.
All players who entered the attack range were struck by a dagger on their arms, shoulders, waists, and thighs before they even touched the swordsman...
Blood splattered in the crowd!
"Go around!" A Yi tried to surround Wei and rescue Zhao.
The players behind immediately bypassed the swordsmen in the battle and rushed into the brothel.
But in front of the crowd, two fierce men appeared in full attire, carrying short spears and two swords.
Although they did not draw their weapons, they only held sticks, and their bodies were thinner than the previous thugs. However, upon seeing these two men, the charging players instinctively felt that they were not easy to mess with!
But now that things have come to this, we can only bite the bullet and rush forward.
"state!"
[Milk-white Yukiko] was hit on the head, hit on the temple with a stick, and was knocked away!
"Crack!"
[Wrong Step Milk] His knees were smashed with a stick and he fell to the ground instantly.
"Dong dong dong!"
Players were beaten so hard that they couldn't even get close, let alone grab weapons. They were beaten to pieces and retreated all the way out of the store.
A Yi, who was kicked away by the swordsman and fell out of the door, touched his neck in surprise:
"I'm not dead yet?"
As the player closest to the swordsman, when many people were attacking the swordsman, he felt like blood was pouring from all directions!
But he didn’t die?
He stood up with his hands on the ground.
Although the arm still aches vaguely, the blood is no longer rushing and does not hinder exertion.
——After all, this is a game, and it cannot really torture the player. The [Disability] attribute will only appear when the lower limbs are seriously injured. Even if the arm is seriously injured, the [Bleeding] state will appear at most.
And whether [bleeding] or [disablement] will disappear naturally over time, there is no need to seek treatment from a miracle doctor - of course, seeking a doctor can speed up recovery, and these mechanisms still exist.
Ayi looked around and found that everyone was miserable, but surprisingly no one died!
Naturally, he came to a very reasonable inference——
"They don't dare to kill anyone! They don't even dare to seriously injure them!"
This game is so harmonious!
A Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Is it because of cowardice or because a knight wants to be benevolent and righteous?
Questions flashed through his mind and were immediately forgotten.
A Yi cheered everyone up and said: "You're still scared if you don't die! Brothers, do it again! Keep shaking people!"
"This time I will take the lead in the charge, risking my life to find a way out!"
When things have developed to this point, it no longer matters whether it is an oiran or not. This has become a matter of face for everyone.
A Yi announced loudly in the crowd: "Today, right here, the gentlemen must go in and take a look!"
"Come here! Come as many as you want!"
This is the third time he has shaken people in more than half an hour. He already has to call people in the fan group for cross-mirror support.
——[Closed Beta] cannot be broadcast live, which greatly limits his ability to shake people.
Soon, players gathered outside Donghua Building and it was crowded.
Everyone gathered together and were extremely excited:
"Come on, come on! I'm stealing my wife!"
"Let the oiran escape from misery today!"
"Go, go, go! It is our duty to oppose the feudal dregs and rescue the lost girl!"
"How about we set this place on fire?"
"???"
…
Donghua Tower's thugs and three masters guarded the door with serious faces, but they always maintained restraint and did not rush up to disperse them in advance.
A Yi couldn't help but wonder: Did Yunmeng make the NPC too stupid? He didn't even know how to preemptively strike?
But just when they finally finished recruiting people and gathered more than 130 people - no matter how many more there were, there would be no room to stand, and when they were about to start [the door-breaking operation], there was a sudden burst of footsteps outside the crowd.
Everyone thought they were ambushed and quickly turned to look in the direction of the sound, but unexpectedly discovered:
The people who came were actually a group of soldiers wearing armor, holding spears, and carrying swords at their waists!
As they marched, their footsteps were heavy, their armors made a dull clashing sound, and a chilling air spread quickly. The originally noisy Pingkangfang became audible in the blink of an eye.
——Jinwuwei, arrived at the scene!
At first, what A Yi and the others committed was not serious, and no one was killed at the scene, not even seriously injured.
At most, they would send out a few bad guys with iron rulers, subdue them, and then fine them a little. If they couldn't pay the fine, they would be sent to the lowest level prison like Tufang.
However, as the development progressed, there were too many of them!
It has changed from disrupting public order to gathering a crowd to cause chaos. The law enforcement team has also been directly upgraded from "fake police" like bad guys to a serious army!
When he saw this army, Ah Yi finally understood why those three masters didn't kill people, or even strike hard.
It has nothing to do with chivalry! It’s all because they are also afraid of the army!
"Fuck them?"
When A Yi was watching the army fall into a daze, a player in the crowd suddenly asked loudly.
"???" A Yi looked at the old man who made the noise, his head filled with questions.
"Seriously? Fighting the regular army with bare hands?"
When the captain at the front of the Jinwu Guard heard this, he immediately stared angrily and shouted loudly: "The crime of resisting officers and soldiers will be increased to third degree! If you don't surrender, you will be captured!"
It looks majestic.
Ah Yi felt that something was not good and had already started to look around, looking for a way out.
But the player who had just been pulled over had no intention of giving in. He shouted "Fuck them!" and rushed towards these Jinwu guards fearlessly.
"We are short of weapons, thank you for the delivery!"
"Zheng!" A cold light flashed, and the captain's sword was unsheathed.
A streak of blood flashed across the neck of the player who jumped forward, then he fell heavily to the ground and slowly melted away.
The captain shouted: "Take it!"
Players and soldiers collided quickly.
To be continued...