Chapter 172 Headshot Madman
Along the way down the ridge, flags covered the sky, and the ancient Toulous people sounded the horn of the attack.
Look at the ice tiger, several feet long, with a hideous face, sharp minions, and bloodthirsty instinct, which is enough to tear any prey apart.
Look at the Toulous Knight, covered in silver, full of energy, and the fighting spirit soared into the sky. The ice tiger under him was like a dragon going out to sea, unstoppable!
However, there was only a weak-looking young man blocking their way.
His hairstyle is very ordinary literary style, and he is wearing only casual clothes. Even if there are differences, it is a gun in his hand.
The Toulous people didn't understand that the opponent's stubborn resistance would be in this way, and a literary youth came to die?!
However, they did not mean any contempt, because for the warrior, even if the opponent is single and weak, he should be given corresponding respect. He is fighting against our iron hoof with his own strength!
However, what makes people feel particularly ridiculous is that under a big tree not far away, the companions of literary and artistic young people were eating breakfast coldly, turning a blind eye to everything happening around them.
Don’t they think it’s shameful to abandon their partners?
"Hmph!" The Toulous people were completely angry, and they even vowed to capture these black-hearted villains and torture them to confess.
On the other side, Yang Jian and others were enjoying steaming coffee as after-dinner refreshments.
"Brother Jian", Old Hans looked over there with some concern, "Will something happen if he depends on him? Should Feng go too?"
"No need", Yang Jian raised his hand and half-squinted his eyes to enjoy the mellow fragrance of the snow-top coffee.
"My own doll knows it in my heart." Yang Jian didn't even look at the situation there, and seemed to be aware of everything.
This doll is a new generation of war king invented by Dr. Doug. After long-term practical practice, his shooting skills have reached three s stages, which means that its combo rate has reached more than 99%. Some experimental data even show that even if he can make hundreds of combos, it is not enough to surprise people.
Looking over there, the soldiers of the Toulouse tribe launched an attack and rushed towards Badistan with a tide-like formation.
It seemed like a thunder fell to the ground in the air, and Badistan's gun rang.
The gunshot began to be like drizzle, long and endless.
Gradually, the gunshots became more and more rapid, like a pouring rain, destroying withered and rotten.
The last moment is like a metal storm, and blood is sealed, and no grass grows.
The cavalry of the Toulouse tribe fell to the ground like harvesting wheat. The ice tigers that had lost their eyes were very irritable and fled everywhere, which directly led to the disintegration of the morale of the army.
This headshot madman, Badistan, has extremely accurate shooting skills. He only hits the eyes of the ice tiger, and he will hit seven inches when he hits a snake!
After encountering a strong obstacle, a large group of troops from the Ice Tiger Knights were panicked and rushed to flee to the ridge.
Bad news came one by one to Avalanche Rabina. Some people heard that even spread that the Expeditionary Force of the Belmar Empire had already reached the bottom of the ridge, and the next target was the Ridge Camp.
Chapter completed!