Calafate has never been so proud.

On his face, he was calm and composed by a person who was not a sixteen-year-old. His hand holding the steering wheel was trembling.

Run straight, hit left and right in the direction, and reverse the car. This is all the driving skills he mastered, and the rough driving skills he drove out after three hours of cramming.

He drove all the way from Wuhoude Village. He was sweating profusely and was too nervous, afraid that he would accidentally overturn the car.

When the enemy cavalry whistled from both sides, he really wanted to jump out of the car and ran away, but the strafing of the shooter behind him destroyed the enemy cavalry in five seconds.

He became even more nervous.

Exciting, so satisfying!

Boss Dak's chariot was still pouring out anger into the village slowly, and it took one shot in six seconds; and the enemy was completely honest. Since the cavalry were completely destroyed, he didn't even dare to let one fart!

This feeling of pressing an enemy with no fighting power to fight back on the ground and beating it is so satisfying!

The elders of Wuhoude Village, now we have avenged you!

Just as he was stunned, suddenly, a thick red light road was paved out of the village, covering Dak's car.

He was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Magic siege crossbow! Go away!"

Head Dark smiled coldly: "No. 2 and 3, get closer to me!"

Calafate shivered.

The magic siege crossbow is a range attack, and the dark red light path is its attack trace, from aiming, charging to firing, it lasts for two minutes. With such a long charging process, even if you lie on the ground and roll, you can roll out of the attack range. Therefore, it can only deal with a still target.

Now, if you stick it over, then the three cars will be attacked by magic siege crossbow at the same time!

Boss, what are you thinking?

Karafat thought about driving the car and approaching Dak Head's car, and car No. 3 also came over.

"You guys have stopped there, don't move."

Sanjido's voice was trembling: "Boss, don't you want to eat it hard, do you?"

"It's not me, it's us. Don't move, don't move!"

With the sound of slamming, the small round cover next to the headlights of the two men automatically lifted up, two slender tentacles poked out, and pierced them along the two small round holes at the back of the Dake old car.

Immediately afterwards, Karafat could feel that the magic energy core of his car was crazy about transmitting the magic energy along the two tentacles into the magic energy core of the car ahead.

The magic energy quickly transformed, and a yellow-colored long cake-shaped shield that was more than three meters high and more than five meters wide appeared directly in front of the Dak car.

Sangji was so desperate that he was: "Boss, boss, that's a shield, not a city wall, you can't hold on, you can't hold on!"

"I want those slags to know what alchemy is!"

"We can't hold on!"

"Alchemy is science, no surprises!"

The dark red road turned into deep red. Sanjido knew that it was impossible to escape, so he shouted nervously: "Stand, hold on, ahhhhhh!"

A violent torrent of silver-white energy burst out and hit the yellow shield in a straight manner.

In an instant, the shield was covered with cracks, but it was immediately restored under the subsequent continuous repair of magic energy; then cracked, then recovered; then cracked, then recovered!

The energy torrent lasted only for three seconds, but Sanjido felt like he had experienced three hundred years.

The silver light passed through the yellow shield, still dazzling, leaving two huge yellow flares on the Moon Mo.

For a full half minute, the warring parties were silent as if they were dead.

That shield actually took a magic siege crossbow!

It is stronger than a city wall!

Invincible!

Half a minute later, Sanjido screamed: "My eyes!"

The Sagittarius laughed: "Let you stare, come on, my cute captain, I'll be the master, you go sit behind you."

Dark said: "Don't be too arrogant, your car no longer has the ability to attack. The magic core needs to be recharged, and it will be troublesome if you don't retreat."

Karafat said: "Will the enemy see through the truth when retreating now?"

"We have successfully planted fear in their hearts, and they dare not take the initiative to attack. But we cannot attack either. First, there is insufficient magic power, and second, the enemy's large group of troops is probably coming soon. Let's retreat."

Karafat has now become a loyal fan of Dak. He thinks that everything Dak says makes sense: "Yes, yes, the magic energy of retreating quickly is enough?"

"Don't put guns randomly, no problem."

At this time, Larbin was in a huge panic.

Even the magic siege crossbow can take a shot. How can you fight with such a strong defense?

Dorand alchemist Tux was dejected: "The Alabo people actually have such powerful equipment? Why, why is this happening?"

Larbin was very calm: "No matter why, they have it. We will fight against such enemies. He gave me the orders and let all the imprisoned Alabo people go."

The deputy quickly stopped him: "No, General, we are weak now, those people can be hostages."

"What if they aroused their greater anger? The villagers who were arrested had no effect except consuming food. Moreover, if they were released now, it might have a miraculous effect."

"What miraculous effect?"

"We should keep the possibility that the enemy will become friends again."

“Huh?”

"Hurry up and do what I said. I don't want to see them attack for the second time."

"Affect the order."

Hundreds of captured villagers in Ramzad Village were released. When they understood what was going on, they burst into great cheers and ran all the way toward the three chariots.

The deputy asked Larbin in a low voice: "Do you want to attack in the chaos?"

"If you lose, you lose. If you don't admit defeat, you will only suffer greater losses. This kind of failure of pure loss to technology, I swear, there will be no second time."

Seeing the three chariots slowly disappear into the night, the deputy was very frustrated: "But the enemy's technology is really crazy..."

Larbin smiled confidently: "I think they will be in trouble soon. Dorihachi will be more anxious than us. They won the battle but lost the entire war. The revival of the Great Julia is just around the corner!"

"I don't understand this."

"This magical technology is simply a deviant. Do you know what it means to be a deviant in the Alabo world? Perhaps, we really have a day to become friends with these special Alabo people."

"General, the Presbyterian will be very upset when he hears this."

"It's okay, just a group of stubborn and stubborn troops who are at ease in their work will arrive?"

"About tomorrow morning."

"Okay, thank you everyone for your hard work, let's bury the brothers who died in battle."

Dak brought hundreds of Alabo villagers to retreat to Wuhoude Village safely. The villagers who survived the disaster knelt down one after another to thank the Holy Lord for their gifts, and then gave Dak, the pagan bandit leader, generous praise.

The villagers who had nowhere to go were properly placed.

Letifa did not know how to fight, but he had an unthinkable ability in administration. She and Sahir complemented each other with both literary and military affairs. They had successfully turned Wuhoude Village, which became an empty village, into a small-scale military camp, Well, or, in other words, bandit nest.

Now, Sahir is preaching the Regulations on the Settlement of Bandit Nest to the villagers with a serious expression. Around them are a dozen bandits holding steel knives, exquisite chain armor and covered helmets, and even a few guys holding staff.

The villagers listened obediently, but none of them dared to come out and slap and cause trouble. People who are in chaos are not as good as those of the peaceful dog. As long as their wives and children can survive, they should be bandits.

At the end of the talk, Sahil was stunned, jumped off the platform, ran to Dak, who was contacting George in Dorihage City, and asked, "Dak, our team does not have a name yet. The name of the Forty-man Group has no momentum."

George heard it on the other side of the call circle and smiled, "Do you have the initial strength to forty people?"

"The respected elders of the Inspirational Sect are forty people and survivors of the three villages in the massacre."

"All of them were gangsters?"

"Yeah, it's almost the same."

"So, how about Alibaba Group?"

Dark nodded: "Good name."

Sahir opposes: "No, Alibaba is not a villain, does the robber mean?"

Karafate, who was standing beside him, shouted: "What's wrong with Alibaba? We just want to be villains, and we are villains who beat up all the evil spirits and corrupt officials!"

Dake patted the board: "Just call Alibaba Group!"
Chapter completed!