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However, when the corpse soldiers commanded by both sides fought fiercely and called the flag tag together, it would be surprising that Wang Foer’s command was well-trained, tactical and exquisite, and the ordinary corpse soldiers had a big advantage.

These cannon fodder Wang Foer secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he played real-time strategy games, he was not an excellent player, but he still had the strength to sweep ten Internet cafes. This kind of battle was almost the same as that in the game. It was necessary to form a suitable formation so that most of the other side’s corpse soldiers were squeezed by their own small corpse soldiers, and they could be slaughtered by local military advantages.
The flag will command is far less excellent than martial arts, and when he hastily remembered to slay Wang Foer’s corpses, it was a little late.
A wick-scented kung fu, Wang Foer, has commanded the corpse soldiers to cut down one hundred and seven flag cards, but more than twenty of them have completely reversed the war.
"The so-called" more help from the Tao, less help from the loss of the Tao "is the end of the road, the scenery is beautiful and the clouds are rolling … surrender now!"
Shipped up the intellectual man fit kung fu and broke into the melee battlefield of the two sides. Several resin soldiers who were in the way were about to rush to the front of Wang Foer. The flag tag would be drunk by this little finger and the ass would tear like pain again. When I was so angry, the knife and shield danced together, I even killed more than ten Wang Foer’s hand resin soldiers and rushed to him.
I’ve been observing this flag for a long time. Wang Foer has already booked the tactics. With both hands, I’ll chop the circle and attack it in a serial way, and then I’ll chop it to the enemy’s head.
He has long been transferred back to the strongest 20 resin soldiers around him. Suddenly, they are all fighting with swords and spears. These 20 resin soldiers are all the strongest in his 500 cannon fodder. They were also good fighters and resin soldiers, and they didn’t think. Fighting with a grievance is not fatal.
The flag will be hurt and not very flexible, but it was besieged by Wang Foer’s tactical drag, and the fighting was fierce on the spot.
"If we drag on for a while, the hapless corpse soldier will wreck most of the troops on both sides, and the ratio will be close to two to one. I can’t believe that cannon fodder tactics can’t kill this bastard."
Half of his mind was directed by Wang Foer, a corpse soldier. He didn’t notice that the flag gave up the vicious look on his face. After the command, the flag poured the corpse soldier faster. Most of his corpse soldiers were crowded into a pile, but a few of them couldn’t join the battle, but they were surrounded by three or four corpse soldiers and hacked Wang Foer’s side. The corpse soldiers had one-fifth of the other side.
"Kid! Go to hell today! "
In the fierce battle, the flag tag will cut off a corpse soldier, transport the iron shield, and smash Wang Foer’s Xuan Bing knife ring. Suddenly, all of them drink green phosgene, and the saber in their hands shoots a three-foot-long green knife, and suddenly leaps into a half-force split Huashan posture and wields a strong knife rainbow.
He is already desperately trying to cut Wang Foer’s head with his strongest move.
"If you don’t take this move, the survival rate is less than one percent, and the success rate of escape is about five percent … if you have no choice, fight back!" Wang Foer’s hand magic usually appears with a bow and arrow, which is a relic of Mu Yuanzhi. Recently, he consulted his master and practiced archery hard for a few days. Originally, he was hunting.
This is just the right target for this flag to jump him half way.
Wang Foer’s shot is four long arrows and bowstrings, and even a string of arrows comes.
"penis, penis, I’ll shoot you penis."
If these four arrows are taken from other places, the flag will be intended to protect the heart and protect the true spirit, and it will also kill this small one, but seeing that the four arrows come straight to the crotch.
This flag will have to swing the shield to support these four arrows, and the momentum will be weak for a few minutes, and it will no longer be brave just now.
Ourtenant put away the bow and arrow, Wang Foer changed the flame beast, and the gunner stepped on the horse’s back and jumped up, and the pike shook unexpectedly.
One side is like a rainbow, but the other side is irritable, and the ass is irritable. A piece of meat, a gun, a knife, a shield, and a detonation sound turned out to be a tie.
Wang Foer, who tumbled to the ground, couldn’t help screaming at the corner of his mouth. When he came to this world, he was beaten or depressed. He was afraid that he would be crushed to death by some strongman when he thought about himself day and night.
Just now, a shot made him vent all the fire in his chest.
"It’s not the first time I’ve died. I’m afraid of what I’m afraid of. I’m afraid I’ll die again at most. I’m worried about it all day. I’ll be interesting to see if Tianya wants me to come here and give me some luck."
Chapter 44 Cut through Changhong
Wang Foer’s courage to stand up when the earth is robbed by gangsters is definitely not small, but when he comes to this world, he has always been a little timid and timid. Today, it is the flag of the East China Sea Xiangfu that will hunt down the road and enter the underground door, which forced him out of his nature.
"I don’t have a grudge against you when I come into your house. Is it really endless? Am I a chicken that can be easily crushed to death?"
A shaking flame beast gun king Buddha gave just a recklessly inspired the poor confidence to rush to the frustrated flag, and the pike in the palm of his hand kept drawing mysterious trajectories to increase the momentum of murder.
Wang Foer’s confidence increased greatly after one stroke of recklessness, but his mind was covered with a layer of negative influence. He was taller than his opponent, and his real teeth and claws did not take advantage of defending, which made him shake his confidence in killing the six-year-old child for the first time.
His size is too small, and the length of his arms is not enough to control this flaming beast gun. Buddha, the king of guns, can’t make a gun. He can bring people with a gun. The cold and cold qi is poured into the gun pole continuously, and then the pike inertia. He uses this trick not to shoot, but to improvise and create the natural changes that are most suitable for the current war