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Chapter 428 Deathmatch

Chinese could not hear anything, but he saw the flag language, meaning that all the injured and bleeding ink people gathered together.

Chinese people had hot ears, and blood flowed down from their earlobes, but he was not afraid, but immediately followed the instructions of the flag language to gather. Although everyone could not hear it, the flag language combined with the words still made them understand what to do next, and they would organize a powerful attack on the death squad.

Huawen is not unfamiliar with suicide squads. When he was carrying out infrastructure construction in the Song Dynasty, he encountered some dangerous areas, such as building bridges in deep water and opening roads in high mountains, he would ask the Mozhe to organize suicide squads to overcome difficulties and complete the project. In the face of dangerous work, it is not that Mozhe has not had the chance to go, so every time Mozhe is rushing for the first time, fearing that he will fall behind.

Huawen has also experienced it once before, when it encountered heavy rain in the infrastructure construction outside, and when someone was trapped in the flood, Huawen joined the suicide squad and went to the water to save people.

Every Mozhe is very clear about the rules of the Mohist family. Since he has formed a suicide squad, he must carry out work that is life-threatening, but no one will retreat, and no one will be afraid. Some young Mozhes are even eager to try. They have only heard that Mozhe will rush to the front at the critical moment, and this is the first time that this situation has happened.

Huawen became much calmer. He was also a veteran Mohist. He had experienced the darkest moments of the Mohist family, the ups and downs of the Mohist family's development, met many people and many things, so everything was taken for granted because this was his own responsibility.

The Chinese group of Chinese people have formed a self-consciousness and no external force is needed to restrain them. They will spontaneously strive to achieve their goals.

Their combat goal is very simple, because the Chu army has retreated and the number of enemies is very small. The task of the suicide squad is to rush out of the city to capture Lu Ban alive and end the battle. However, if you rush over, you will definitely be subjected to that strange attack, injured in the air, and even useless shields, so you will organize the suicide squad.

Because they can no longer hear it, the impact of the next attack will definitely be smaller, but no one can guess what the consequences will be if they rush to the front of the chime.

Faced with unknown dangers, no one retreated, and everyone was waiting for the giant to issue an order to charge.

The city gate opened, and as the giant waved the black flag, the counterattack troops with shields and weapons launched a charge.

Lu Ban couldn't help but applaud. At this time, the Mozhe had not been disintegrated yet and could organize a counterattack. The giant did have a trick, but the charge was useless and would not let these guys get close.

The second shot, ringing!

Boom, Lu Ban rang the chime without hesitation, but he was surprised to find that the impact on the charging soldiers was very small. After careful observation, he found that the group of charging mobs could no longer hear anything, and their ears were already deaf.

If you are deaf, you can still issue orders? If you are deaf, you can still attack in an organization? Lu Ban doesn’t understand how the Mozhe did it. Could it be because they used the flag as a substitute for language?

No matter what, the giant can quickly organize the deaf to fight back. This ability to adapt is indeed great, but Lu Ban will not lose.

The defensive chimes were ringing, and a surround sound rose around the chimes, and anyone who rushed over would be bounced away fiercely.

Huawen looked in surprise at the Mozhe in front of him as if he had hit an invisible wall and was bounced away. He didn't know what was in front of him, but he didn't stop. If he didn't have difficulties, he wouldn't organize them. If he stopped because of difficulties, then what's the point of rushing out? Huawen just liked the Mozhe in front of him and raised the shield. Since he knew there were invisible obstacles in front, the Mozhe also responded quickly and used the shield to hit him.

Lu Ban was surprised to find that the Mohist's fighting will was as firm as the sun rose in the east. You should know that Lu Ban was also a familiar person who was familiar with war. If the general reduction in wars occurred by one tenth, the morale of the army would inevitably collapse and the entire military formation would be defeated.

There is no way to do this. Now the war is like this. Either there will be a brave man under heavy rewards, or it will minimize damage as much as possible to avoid excessive casualties and injuries and morale collapse.

I have never seen such a charge like Mozhe. Lu Ban couldn't help but remain silent after seeing it. I'm afraid that only the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors would make people so fearless of sacrifice.

Lu Ban suddenly felt that even if Lu Ban No. 6 was activated, he still couldn't win. He could kill Mo Ze, but he could not scare Mo Ze. How could his Lu Ban No. 6 resist the enemy who was fearless? The best effect of Lu Ban No. 6 was to shock the enemy. If the enemy was really rushing over without fear of death, Lu Ban No. 6 could not stop it.

I originally thought that a few knocks would end the battle and defeat the spirit of the Mozhe, but it was useless, which proved that Lu Ban lost again.

However, Lu Ban's subordinates did not stop and were still knocking, but the defense circle was getting smaller and smaller. No matter how many people fell, Mozhe still charged tirelessly. The people in front fell down, and the people behind raised shields to continue charging. The shield was broken, and the people rushed forward, narrowing the enemy's range bit by bit.

The Chu army beside Lu Ban was already stunned. They were a little dazed, as if their Chu army was called the Tiger and Wolf Army. But compared to these Mo people who were not afraid of death, it seemed that the Chu army's ferocity was not worth mentioning. The Mo people were really using their lives to advance and use their flesh and blood to break through the magic of Lu Ban No. 6.

Huawen held a shield with only half left in his hand. His eyes were staring at the sky with no clue. He didn't know how many times he had hit him. He only knew that his wood escaped was broken. Then he felt that his strength was getting smaller and smaller, and he could no longer stand up. His body disappeared better and became lighter. When he hit, he saw his straw sandals flying to the sky, and the man fell to the ground. This fell to his all his strength. Huawen felt that he was going to die, but he knew that victory must belong to the Mozhe, because there were still people charging. Huawen felt that half of the shield in his hand had been taken away, and there were still people continuing to rush forward.

Huawen finally twisted his neck and looked towards the city wall. There were huge cracks in the city wall, but the giant was still standing on the city wall, but was only supported by someone. Seeing that the giant had not fallen, Huawen knew that the Mo family would win.

Looking back on his short life, Huawen feels that he has no regrets. He grew from a cowherd to a Mo who works hard for both love and not attack, without regrets.

The Mozhe fell to the dawn of victory and could not see the rise of the sun, but it was their sacrifice that cut open the blockade of darkness.

In the end, Lu Ban couldn't knock it anymore because he knew that he couldn't stop Mozhe from knocking it any more times. He lost again. Now, perhaps only Lu Ban No. 7 can achieve the goal.

The Mozhe rushed to Lu Ban and glared at Lu Ban, but did not take any action. The Mozhe was not a hooligan but an ideal practitioner with an ideal record. Even if he hated the enemy, he would not kill the enemy to vent his anger.

Lu Ban was brought to the giant, and the giant was seriously injured. Mo Wei healed him and barely saved the giant's life and repaired the giant's eardrum.

"I lost this time, I admit it, but as long as I start Luban No. 7, then your Mo family will still lose." Luban was not convinced.

The giant looked at Lu Ban and said, "I have guessed that your Lu Ban No. 7 is an assassination mechanism hidden in your left arm. You can kill me at this distance. But you made a mistake from beginning to end. You are not an enemy of me, Mozi, but you are an enemy of thousands of Mozi in the world. You can kill me, but my skills, my opinions, and my thoughts will not disappear, because these do not only belong to me, but to the entire Mo family. Even if I die, there are still thousands of Mozi who are more powerful than me. You can kill a Mozi, but not all Mozi in the world."
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