438. The tears of the knife boss

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 2364Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
The battle had lasted for more than thirty minutes, during which Han Qingyu and the five men took action a total of eleven times, mostly to save people.

Most of the other time, they just ran between light and darkness.

There is a rule that Boss Dao and his team have been repeatedly emphasizing: people can only attack Da Jian when it is bright. In the dark, no matter how good the opportunity is, they can only run away.

Because he needed to control his running speed and had more time to observe, Han Qingyu almost understood it.

Re-examining the current team-breaking style of play under the premise that their own combat power was seriously insufficient, it turned out that it was not as stupid as they initially thought.

Big Points don't just stay in the light, they are still very perceptive in the dark. This is common sense taught in Azure Class.

However, the strategy of breaking up the group created an invisible subconscious construction, allowing the black-armored Dajian, who was not very intelligent and had just arrived on this planet, to form a preliminary conscious judgment:

[The attacks and threats here will only come from the light. 】

As a result, their attention was temporarily limited to a certain extent to the bright area constructed by more than twenty flashlights at the scene.

This allowed weak team fights to stay afloat and kept a lot of people alive.

Han Qingyu didn't know if people like Boss Dao really understood this tactical principle, or if it was just simple experience accumulated through life, but for now, it was indeed valuable.

However, this value is still very limited. It may reduce the casualty rate from high to medium, but it also weakens the team's combat coordination.

Weilan may also know about such tactics, but will not use them. Weilan's own combat power level determines that they have a more efficient tactical system and strategy.

In addition, this kind of consciousness construction of Dajian may be broken at any time. Once broken, a one-sided massacre is likely to follow.

"Besides, if we continue like this, what will happen if the flashlight runs out of power?" Han Qingyu thought as he jogged to observe the situation in the field.

From time to time, a row of white teeth floated past him in the night.

"Qingzi." Wu Shi's voice came from behind. Under the guerrilla method of light and darkness, he was afraid that he would get lost, so he followed Qingzi almost the whole way tonight.

"Huh?" Han Qingyu responded.

"This is difficult." Wu Shi said.

Wu Shi always speaks concisely and concisely. Fortunately, after getting along with him for a long time, Han Qingyu can understand him. What he means is that such staged fighting is difficult for him, acting is difficult, much harder than real fighting.

"Well, you should find a place to stand and watch." Han Qingyu said, "Watch some plague chickens by the way."

"good."

Wu Shi's footsteps behind him quickly disappeared. Han Qingyu thought for a while and simply stopped himself, leaving only Zhu Jiaming, He Tangtang and Wen Jifei to continue to participate in the subsequent battle.

Among the two giants at the scene, the one whose butt was deflated by him had been attacked frequently due to its slow movement. Now it had basically lost its combat effectiveness. The situation had greatly improved, and there was no need for them to control the field anymore.

Han Qingyu decided to take a look at the aircraft...

Five seconds later, the shuttle-shaped aircraft, Zhu Jiaming, and Han Qingyu appeared in a line.

"Little prince, what are you planning to do?" Han Qingyu asked from behind.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Zhu Jiaming slowly turned around and looked at him, "Where's the plague chicken?! Where's the plague chicken? Chicken, don't run around, I'm looking for you everywhere!"

Turning around and raising his sword, the young prince disappeared in front of Han Qingyu.

There is a shallow gouge carved into the outer shell of the aircraft.

Zhu Jiaming's knife cannot cut the aircraft.

There were only three knives at the scene that could directly cut the aircraft. Among them, the one in Han Qingyu's hand suddenly became aware of his autonomy the moment he saw the aircraft.

It wanted to kill the aircraft, but Han Qingyu worked hard to control it.

Morality and desire were shocked at this moment.

Therefore, this battle was probably only Wen Jifei and He Tangtang, which really merged into it. Although I have to exercise some restraint, I still play very excitedly.

"The knife boss is very strong!"

Once again, Wen Jifei ran into the darkness and stood down, watching the sword boss slash the big tip from behind. Wen Jifei gasped and praised.

I remember that when he came to Han Qingyu to play Go after watching the TV broadcast for a few days, he said similar things. That day, Han Qingyu just understood the rules of Go.

"Well, the actual combat power should be stronger than the team, but unfortunately lack of cooperation and restricted."

With a downward gaze, He Tangtang seriously confirmed his opinion. Unlike Wen Jifei, he was enjoying the pleasure of a professional first-level chess player returning to the streets to watch chess.

Regarding the boss, in addition to the surprise of combat power, one thing is worthy of affirmation and appreciation.

Contrary to all speculations about why he always survives, Boss Dao does not shy away from fighting, not at all.

As the boss, he almost worked as the first time, even if he was injured, he kept fighting.

This kind of person, with such fighting power, should be easy to die, or even should have died long ago. But he is still alive. It is difficult to have any other explanation other than luck.

You can only look at the remaining ring of long hair around his head, blowing in the wind again and again, and sigh again and again: Ouch, he's not dead again!

After another 15 minutes, the battle finally ended.

No accidents happened, and there was no need for Han Qingyu to step forward to turn the tide. The gang packed up their loot and headed back. At this time, most people were in tatters, but they all had smiles on their faces, talking and laughing in low voices all the way.

Han Qingyu, who didn't understand many foreign languages, didn't want to force himself to speak, so he followed the group silently.

"Look at Dao Boss." He Tangtang suddenly reminded him.

The remaining few glanced at the front of the team, where Boss Dao was walking with his head lowered and making no sound. After thinking about it, it seemed that from the moment the battle ended, he never rang again.

This doesn't feel like his style, or maybe as the leader of the group, he should have said something.

"Could he have noticed something?" Zhu Jiaming asked softly.

"Maybe, I don't know, but it doesn't matter even if he thinks we are a bit strong." After tonight's observation, Han Qingyu's current thoughts, as long as their combat power is not too comprehensively exposed, such as suddenly realizing that they are the top combat power. In this case, the rest is within control.

There are only so many top-level ones in Injustice City. Once a new one appears, it will definitely attract the full attention of all major forces.

In this way, he returned to the courtyard of Mr. Dao's house in silence.

Calculate the battle situation, divide the spoils, and agree on a time for dinner...

Han Qingyu and the five others took a total of 4 energy blocks and 50 kilograms of dead iron and prepared to leave. In tonight's battle, they didn't use many swords, and the sword recorder couldn't understand the logic and effect of their swords, so their performance was probably average.

"Do you want to say goodbye to Boss Dao?"

"no need?"

Just as they were talking, the five people walked past the door of Boss Dao's house, and a series of low, male whimpering sounds came from the house.

Dao Boss was crying, and one of them was sitting at the table wiping his tears.

"Eleven years! Eleven years, for the first time, no one died, woo woo hoo! In the group I led, no one died this time, woo woo woo..."

This day was the first time in the eleven years since Boss Dao came out to disband the group that no one died in the battle.

Including himself, only 11 people were injured in total, and none of them were serious.

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