Chapter 276: Catching turtles in an urn with closed doors
The tribe led by Mo Feng advanced so fast that the dozen or so secret sentries arranged by Gu Fengchen failed to serve as scouts.
This is beyond Gu Fengchen’s expectations.
To be more precise, these secret whistles are more like cannon fodder. In Gu Fengchen’s world, it probably means asking you to die. You are martyrs who bravely rolled through the minefields and used your own lives. , to touch the deathly silent alleys, what kind of dangers exist.
At this time, the troops led by Mo Feng were like a steel knife, piercing directly into the heart of Mocheng.
“Hiss!”
Just when Mo Feng was still wondering why this attack went so smoothly, a sudden change occurred.
The few snake warriors who rushed at the front screamed in inexplicable pain!
These snake warriors fell to the ground. Their heavy bodies hit the bluestone floor of the street hard, shaking up a few traces of dust. The hard snake heads hit the ground hard, until the ground was completely shattered. It's all dust.
Even if these people are the elites of the Snake Tribe, they cannot escape the fact that it is easy to dodge and avoid hidden arrows.
Those snake people fell to the ground. Before they could wake up from the pain of their broken legs, there were people moving around in the houses in Mocheng. They only saw a few heads in a trance, and they didn't even see them clearly. From the two heads, several black venom-quenched crossbow arrows were shot out. These crossbow arrows were engraved with magic circles, and their power was astonishing.
Just after the first batch of snake warriors who entered the city were knocked down, countless hissing sounds suddenly came from the entire quiet street.
Mo Feng subconsciously felt something bad, but he couldn't tell where these sounds came from at the first time!
"Be careful, it's the ground!"
Mo Feng realized that after all, he was a Dou Huang-level warrior, and his five senses, including perception, must be much better than ordinary people.
He reacted a few seconds after the strange movement happened.
Mo Feng realized that the crisis was coming from the ground, but it was already too late!
Although this desert city is a border town, the inner city buildings are still paved with bluestone.
The gaps between the bluestones are filled with loess.
Those hissing sounds came from the thin loess between these bluestone slabs.
This is a great gift prepared by Gu Fengchen for these warriors of the snake people clan.
At the same moment, the loess between the bluestones on the long street suddenly cracked, and those hissing sounds spread from the loess. In Gu Fengchen's previous life, this style of play would definitely not work, because no one would have such strength to pull the rope.
However, in this world full of fighting spirit, the existence of fighting spirit makes some impossible become possible!
There seemed to be some magical power guiding both sides of the street. At the same time, thin black leather ropes bounced out of the loess.
In order to conceal themselves, these black leather cords are made very thin and cannot be attached with hooks, but they can be faintly seen shining with a faint light, which should be poison-quenching fine needles.
This is a temporary trick that Gu Fengchen came up with.
No matter what the tricks are, as long as they are easy to use!
Black leather cords appeared from the ground, appearing on the streets that were smooth just a moment ago!
There were countless dull sounds, and the advance army of the snake people suffered a ruthless blow at this moment.
The first few dozen snake warriors had their legs cut off and they all knelt on the ground.
For a while, there was a burst of tragic shouts on the street.
These snake warriors were caught off guard by the sudden attack and fell to the ground in embarrassment, rolling and bleeding.
The gift that Gu Fengchen arranged for these Snake Tribe guys is not over yet.
Since Gu Fengchen dared to let go of this hole and let Mo Feng lead people in, he had naturally arranged for the people here to leave in advance and wanted to annihilate them all on this battlefield.
In the dark and deep places of those houses, there was a whooshing sound through the air.
These dull sounds are like command whistles coming to harvest and take orders in the netherworld, ruthlessly taking away the lives of these snake warriors.
For a time, the strong smell of blood filled the entire street.
(End of this chapter)