I Can See the Experience Value

The people of the world have come to kill them?

When the army is approaching the city, it is possible to attack at will.

This is not right, it does not conform to their previous logic.

Logically speaking, after repelling the 60,000 troops in Hancheng and killing high-end fighters one after another, shouldn't they celebrate?

After all, the opponent had been suppressed and beaten by them for half a year.

After the venting is over, go to arrange a more rigorous defense plan, and wait for the next barbarian siege!

This move of the present world is too sudden, and it does not match the previous behavior at all.

What's more, the cold city has stood on the ice sheet for more than a hundred years, do you really think that's all we have?

Everyone in the barbarians is a soldier, as long as they are ruthless.

There are more than 200,000 old and young in the city, except for children.

All of them are able to wrap in animal skins, take up bone soldiers and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

In contrast, more than 50,000 people are demoralized, so what the hell?

Perhaps, it is a fatal blow to other cities in the Netherworld.

But for them, it's painless.

And the situation where the dragons have no leader is also easy to solve.

For the time being, the major families in the city will be guarded by a separate city wall, so that even if the people of the world are exhausted, they will not be able to attack.

And you are more than 40,000 people, what will you use to fight us?

You must know that the defenders have an advantage, they are condescending, and the battle loss ratio is at least one to six.

If one barbarian dies, six people will die, or even more.

Therefore, the patriarchs of the major families in Hancheng are really confused.

If it is such a simple truth, even the leaders of the world will not be able to see it.

It is estimated that it was destroyed here by the soldiers of Hancheng as early as half a year ago. How can we wait until today?

But soon, these patriarchs understood why the behavior of the people in the city of the dead did not meet their expectations.

Because there is one person who gave them unlimited confidence.

The important figures in Hancheng stepped out of their families one after another and hurried to the city wall.

When they looked at a golden giant holding a super long battle ax, they showed shock.

Are you kidding me?

This group of people is not bad in strength, so they can naturally recognize who the head hanging from the giant's waist is with their extraordinary eyesight.

The barbarian king who is as powerful as a god actually had someone behead him?

We are collectively hallucinating! !

But soon, they calmed down.

Don't panic, they are barely the backbone of Han City Lord, if they look flustered, how can they fight this battle?

To be timid before a battle is a big taboo for military strategists.

"Everyone, relax. No matter how strong the golden giant is, it's just one person. We have more than 200,000 people, old and young, in the cold city. At critical moments, each person can drown each other with a mouthful of spittle." An old patriarch with some experience road.

Everyone heard the words and settled down.

Yes, a person's power is inevitably limited.

A barbarian king as strong as a god, dare to challenge a city by himself?

There are still many barbarian soldiers who are not afraid of sacrifice behind him to support him!

Fighting is not a one-on-one battle, but a collective effort.

Could it be that the other party can still break through the impregnable city wall?

"Immediately notify the great spirit guards guarding the city to open the formation eyes set up inside the city wall. Let them spend a few days first, and wait for the other party to be exhausted. We open the door to meet the enemy and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop." The mature and prudent patriarch continued to order.

The others looked at each other, knowingly and silently, each acquiesced to the fact that the old patriarch was temporarily leading them.

They know when they can fight each other and when they should unite as one.

Like right now, it's better to shut up and put the dirty fights out of your head.

If not, once the cold city is broken, he will be a prisoner.

Even worse, the head fell to the ground.

And other people are not fools, whoever dares to stand up and oppose, everyone will attack in groups.

The chief and deputy district chief looked at the majestic Hancheng, and a surge of pride and ambition rose from his chest.

Ever thought that they will counterattack one day?

Thinking that he finally overturned the barbarian riding on their faces and punching them violently.

That is a happy, hearty! !

Before the two of them stood up and said a few words of encouragement, He Xiaotian walked behind them.

The two of them felt the tremor of the ground and the huge shadow hanging over them, and subconsciously covered their gears.

turn back?

dare not.

In an instant, the leadership speech that had been sorted out in my mind disappeared.

"Don't BB, it's over."

He Xiaotian hated the speeches of these leaders since he was a child, and his grandmother could finish a sentence, so he insisted on holding a three-hour meeting.

Show that you can water?

Can water, why not write novels!

Primary school, middle school, high school, and university, the principals of the four stages made speeches.

It can be summed up in fifteen words—study hard and make progress every day, striving to be a pillar of the country.

It's over!

"Brothers, if you enter the cold city, what awaits you will be countless spiritual energy crystals and ghost steel. Remember my words, don't show mercy, don't relax your vigilance. Any ghosts who dare to resist will be killed directly."

After the words fell, He Xiaotian separated the chief and deputy district chiefs, raised his Gale Axe, and roared towards the waiting Hancheng.

Staying where they are, looking at the soldiers behind them, whose morale is like a rainbow, and their faces are full of excitement, they look at each other in blank dismay.

Are the two of us the leader, or are you the leader?

Don't give us any face!

For He Xiaotian, it doesn't matter if he leads or not.

The important thing is profit, whoever dares to stand in his way, he will cut down.

Unless standing in front of him is his own father - He Sheng.

Otherwise, no one will give face.

"Close the gate!!"

The old patriarch looked at He Xiaotian who was killing him with an axe, and said coldly.

The messenger soldier standing beside him was taken aback for a moment.

"Patriarch, what do you say?"

"Close the city gate!"

"But...but there are still 20,000 troops who have not entered the city..." The messenger soldier spat out half a word, and the old patriarch turned around, smashing his head with a blow. Then he wiped his hands and pointed to another soldier whose legs were trembling.

"you go."

"yes!"

The new messenger did not dare to speak.

The ex's head is gone, it exploded like a watermelon, what else can he say?

As the saying goes, dead friends don't die poor people, although more than 20,000 people are a lot, but at least I have to survive first.

The rest of the patriarchs shuddered when they saw the very hot and decisive old patriarch.

It's a good thing they didn't jump out just now, otherwise they might have encountered the same treatment as a headless corpse lying on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

The soldiers who had not yet entered the city were immediately blasted out.

This group of people are only first and second rank warriors, all of them are cannon fodder.

After dispatching more than a dozen fourth-rank great warriors, they naturally blocked it with ease.

"Close the city gate."

To these low-level barbarians, the great warriors only answered three words coldly.

A bunch of trash, it's a waste of food to keep them, it's better to let them fight the golden giant.

This can also consume the army of the world, which will help Hancheng to some extent.

The soldiers in front of the head heard the words and immediately knew why.

Behind him, the golden giant, who looked like a god, charged towards the city.

If the gates of the city were not closed early, the enemy might open a gap, causing 40,000 people to enter the city to fight.

Suddenly, the loss can be huge.

But the feeling of being abandoned is very uncomfortable.

He Xiaotian smiled as he looked at the tall city gate that was closed abruptly.

The remaining 20,000 barbarian warriors closed their eyes without any resistance when they saw the golden giant rushing towards them.

That unstoppable, crushing and invincible attitude has long been deeply imprinted in their hearts.

This giant can't be hurt, and if it touches it, it will be shocked to death in place.

So what's the point of resisting?

Coupled with being abandoned, that kind of extreme blow to the soul.

Among the tens of thousands of people, there was a sense of death.

A group of people just stood there obediently, waiting to die! !

"Boom..."

Huge smoke and dust filled the air, and He Xiaotian braked suddenly at a critical moment.

On the ground as hard as fine steel, a set of huge ditches were plowed.

The sky-shattering blow that everyone imagined did not come.

They opened their eyes and found He Xiaotian standing on the periphery, staring at them.

"???"

"Brothers of the barbarians, as you can see, your city has abandoned you. But our flower growers have always been tolerant. If you don't mind, you can join us and become a new minority. By the way, There is preferential treatment in the college entrance examination, you can get extra points!"

He Xiaotian said with a smile in a bewitching tone.

"!!!"

The chief and deputy district chief, as well as the army of 40,000 strange people, were all taken aback by his words.

In front of the enemy, to instigate their army, what do you think?

Not to mention the two old men, it was the barbarian warrior on the opposite side, who was completely confused.

This, this... is this a solicitation?

As a result, 20,000 people were at a loss.

He didn't expect that He Xiaotian didn't kill them, but wanted to recruit his own group of defeated troops instead.

The old patriarch on the city wall almost didn't pop his eyes out.

The golden giant, this is not taking him seriously.

The heart stopped suddenly for a moment.

"My patience is limited. If you don't become my subordinates, I will kill you one by one. I have killed all the barbarian kings, and there are no more than 20,000 of you." He Xiaotian shook his waist while talking. head of the barbarian king.

"I......"

The barbarian king wanted to refute, but He Xiaotian made a decisive decision and slapped him.

"Snapped!!"

Although there are chains blocking it, the giant golden palm is extremely powerful.

It almost exploded the barbarian king's head.

Afterwards, the head of the prisoner immediately shut up.

The feeling of wanton humiliation is not very good.

So shut up and just watch.

"Do you have a place to speak here? Come on, student dog barking. Make me happy, or I will soak you in the cesspit of the city of the dead every day. I believe that the soldiers in the city will be very happy to pull on your head Shit pee."

Poison!

Super vicious! !

The barbarian king's eyes were all red, he was such a vicious golden giant.

Can he, who used to be the overlord of the ice field, endure it?

Absolutely can't bear it! !

Thinking of this, the barbarian king looked at He Xiaotian with killing eyes.

"Wow woof woof!!!" "Wow woof woof!!!"

Humiliation is humiliation, learning how to bark like a dog is better than letting tens of thousands go to the toilet on your head a day.

Isn't it just a little insult?

I will endure.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

Even if there is only one head left, I will live tenaciously and make a comeback one day! !

At that time, I also want the golden giant to taste what it's like to be ridden on the head and shit.

The old patriarch on the city wall held his heart and suppressed his anger forcibly, and did not attack.

At a critical moment, once he moves, his fangs will be exposed.

Maybe it will be self-defeating, causing 20,000 barbarian soldiers to fight back.

"How about it, have you considered it?"

He Xiaotian swung the Gale Ax with a threatening face.

The chief and deputy district chief who watched this scene almost didn't take out the quick-acting heart-relief pill.

A mere twenty thousand?

Thank you for being able to speak.

More than 20,000 barbarian soldiers looked at He Xiaotian's waist, the barbarian king who was as obedient as a dog.

Turning his head to look at the closed city gate again, he suddenly had a decision in his heart.

"us......"