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Chapter 192

"The Lord, here we come!"

Zhang Xi leaned against the wall, and he felt the ground and the wall shaking gently, as if there was a slight earthquake in progress.

This is not an earthquake, this is the real purple-light infantry, who came with the same pace.

During the time he stayed in the Zhaoye Legion, he felt the same tremor countless times. Even when their fourteenth squads were all together, they could achieve the same effect.

"You can organize the brothers outside to release people."

Zhang Xi didn't know what was going on outside, and didn't know what method they used to "hide" the gamblers for the time being. He could only believe them, and believed that several decade-old veterans and veteran squad leaders could do the tasks he wanted them to do.

"yes."

When the squad leader who was ordered went out to inform the squad leader outside, Zhang Xi took several other squad leader and then began to set up traps in the aisle.

If you win with less, you must never win with brute force. Use the terrain and use the trap to consume as much as you can.

The squad leader teaches recruits to set traps. Their ability to set traps using limited conditions is at the teaching level.

In this Colosseum, the most unabridged thing is the things to arrange traps.

In the Colosseum, there will be some trap materials specially prepared to increase the viewing and intensity.

The squad leader outside learned the signal and pretended to be excellent, "calling" the gamblers to launch a charge in a unified formation. They sent the soldiers to them the information that they would never hurt them, and passed them to them one by one, ten or ten, and then gave up the charge outside and dispersed all the neatly arranged purple-light soldiers.

The city lord Yi Wei had arrived at the scene in person, and originally planned to order nearly a thousand Zidian soldiers to enter and quickly wipe out the troublemakers in the Colosseum, and then retreat quickly to keep his property safe as much as possible.

When the gamblers rushed out, looking at the soldiers who were about to draw their swords at the red-eyed gamblers, he immediately shouted and stopped them.

Never draw your sword from a gambler.

With this sword blow and blood, no one will dare to come to play in his Colosseum in the future.

The daily income of the Colosseum is quite considerable.

The city lord cannot be a whole life. Maybe one day when the war breaks out and when he has to go to the front line, he can pretend to be sick and resign as he is old.

The older you are and the more wealth you are, the more you are afraid of death.

The wealth in the Colosseum is his greatest reliance on his life.

He even thought about it and used the wealth inside to create a sect and a new glory for the family.

The Colosseum must not be missed.

"Divide into a small team to protect the people, and do not let innocent people be hurt, and only arrest the rebels!" Yi Wei didn't know who was causing trouble in his territory. The news he received was that someone was making trouble in the Colosseum. He sent his guards to come first. A guard who escaped back told him that he was a very powerful person, more than one, and the guards in the city lord's palace had all suffered casualties.

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, he immediately asked someone to take the city lord's order to second all the soldiers, and even the soldiers guarding the city gate were transferred.

The city gate can be left unguarded, and the Colosseum must be kept.

Keeping the gamblers is to break through these well-trained soldiers. Zhang Xi has seen Yi Wei once, and that side of him, so he remembers Yi Wei's character.

It was also through that side of his personality that he bet that Yi Wei would definitely be anxious about the secrets in the Colosseum. When the Dark Pavilion was opened, he even confirmed that his adventure was correct.

Dividing into a team is the most wrong decision Yi Wei made.

Two hundred soldiers divided into two squads from both sides of the crowd and entered from the side entrance of the Colosseum. They could not judge the veterans who were mixed up among the gamblers. They could only enter the infield first and seize the rebels who were causing trouble in the infield.

More importantly, the dark pavilion in the inner court is what Yi Wei is most worried about and caring about the most.

"Clang!"

When about two hundred soldiers entered, Zhang Xi flashed out from behind the door and closed the door from outside.

The moment the door was closed, the veteran inside had already been hiding inside activated the mechanism.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Arrows densely coated with venom shot out from two hundred soldiers from all directions. On the top of the passage, nail plates fell down. Various heavy weapons such as maces quickly smashed downwards when the ropes that held them were cut off.

Besides, well-trained soldiers, who often train, are also skills in fighting on the battlefield. Just like the elite camp, their training is mostly based on military formations.

In the passage of this Colosseum, in order to facilitate the transportation of some materials that are not very visible, the light is not strong, and it is this weak light that prevents the soldiers who have been hit by the gamblers from paying attention to the less hidden trap ambush at the first time.

The fall of comrades one by one aggravated their fear and fright. They tried to draw their swords to resist.

As soon as the knife was swept out, a large iron piece fell on his head and hit his hand. With the knife in his hand, he stabbed into the body of his comrades next to him.

The smell of blood covers the entire passage.

"Let the wolf."

The trap mechanism is temporarily placed, which is the first step. The training code of the elite camp: Always prepare two to more than two plans.

In the second step, they brought the beasts in the Colosseum over.

The cage opened, and the wolf pack that smelled blood launched a charge against the remaining soldiers standing.

The two hundred soldiers inside screamed and kept teleporting to the outside. The hundreds of soldiers who had not had time to enter outside happened to run into Zhang Xi who flashed out.

It was sneaky, and it happened to be a coincidence that she was wearing a mask and her clothes were also very questionable.

Hundreds of soldiers who were blocked from entering directly surrounded Zhang Xi, "Are you just doing something?"

Zhang Xi raised his eyebrows and flashed out, naturally to face these hundreds of soldiers.

The passage was not too long or too wide, and they did not prepare enough. It was his limit to dealing with the No. 200 soldiers.

He counted the number of people at the door. Once the number of people arrived, what he had to face outside was.

The reason why he raised his eyebrows was that he met an old acquaintance, Wang Hao.

Three days after his separation, today he is no longer an existence that can be tampered with by others. Zhang Xi slowly took off his mask and showed a harmless and simple smile of humans and animals. His white teeth shone with dazzling light in the sun: "Wang Hao, long time no see, you dog slave, are still as ugly as ever."

"You are... Zhang Xi?"

Sometimes, a man's jealousy will make him remember another man fresh when facing another man whose appearance has changed a lot.
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