Chapter 2047: No Extra Cents
ng you anymore, I'll ask that girl." Ouyang Lan came to He Shuangshuang and said with shining eyes, "Miss, are you dating our Xiaofan""Uh..."Although He Shuangshuang has a fiery personality, she was a...The frenzied legion finally came to its senses, realizing the terrifying power of this young man, and immediately charged towards him.
In their view, as long as Ye Bufan was dealt with, all crises would be resolved.
The idea was good, these soldiers were fearless too, unfortunately they were facing Gatling machine guns.
If faced with other firearms, their tactic of sheer numbers might have some effect. But under the relentless barrage of these heavy machine guns, their charge is no different from a suicide mission.
The enemy's kindness is cruelty to oneself. Once these barbarians succeed in invading, the consequences will be extremely terrible.
For this very reason, Ye Bufan showed no courtesy. Amidst the frantic gunfire, the Gatling gun unleashed its full power, harvesting swathes of barbarian soldiers once more, their blood staining the city walls crimson.
Everyone around was dumbfounded, what is this Is this a massacre! Even if a master at the Cave Void Realm or the Great Ascension Period made a move, it wouldn't be like this!
As a clever person, Ye Bufan was best at playing his cards at the right time.
Such modern weaponry as Gatling guns, which even the protective true qi of a late-stage cultivator couldn't penetrate, proved exceptionally effective against these low-level barbarian soldiers, yielding results far beyond anyone's expectations.
In just a short while, more than half of the berserk legion on the entire city wall was reaped.
"Evacuate quickly!"
As a voice filled with fury rang out, the remaining barbarians ceased their reckless charges and instead turned tail and leapt back down towards the base of the wall.
With their tough physiques, they could jump down and although they would sustain some injuries, they would ultimately be able to save their own lives.
Ye Bufan's Gatling continued to sweep relentlessly, turning countless barbarian soldiers into corpses.
By the time the Berserkers had routed the remnants of the enemy, leaving nothing but corpses littering the ramparts and a stench of blood hanging in the air.
The rest of the people stood there like wooden sculptures, clay figures, staring blankly at everything before them. Only those one hundred soldiers were still constantly counting the corpses.
Zhai Tianfang trembled slightly all over. He couldn't believe his eyes.
This is the notorious Berserker Legion of the barbarians, the elite guard under King Qingye's command. They have always been synonymous with strength and slaughter, leaving nothing but barren land in their wake. But today, they were harvested like leeks, their lives taken away.
He jammed his finger in his mouth and bit down hard. The searing pain and metallic tang of blood told him this was all real.
"Doctor Ye, on behalf of the people of Tianlang City, I thank you."
After regaining his senses, Zhai Tianfang knelt before Ye Bufan with a thud.
He knew that without this young man's intervention, the others wouldn't have been able to stop the rampaging army, and Skywolf City would have inevitably met its doom.
That is to say, Ye Bufan saved the city single-handedly.
"You're welcome, it was nothing!"
Ye Bufan put the Gatling gun away in his storage ring, then reached out to help up Zhai Tianfang.
"Lord Mayor, it seems one hundred people are nowhere near enough. Please find me more to help with the counting of the bodies."
Zhai Tianfang also realized that with just one hundred people, it would probably take too long to count all the corpses on the entire city wall.
A group of soldiers arrived at once, and joined the ranks of those being counted.
Looking at the ground littered with barbarian soldiers, Fang Huayu swallowed hard. He knew he had lost this time, and worse than ever before.
Although Cangfeng Academy had slain many barbarian soldiers in previous battles, they were completely outmatched before Ye Bufan's grand strategy. Without even needing to count, they knew they had been utterly defeated.
Song Yaoji didn't expect this outcome. Their side fought desperately, suffering countless injuries, but the results weren't even as good as the opponent's killing in a single breath.
She strode towards him, her face alight with excitement, and asked, "What is that thing you have"
"Ye Bufan said with a chuckle, 'Your Highness, this is my treasure. What does it have to do with you' "
"You..."
Song Yao's face flushed with anger, but now that the two sides were in a state of hostility and competition, she couldn't say anything.
Feng Tianxiang said, “My lady, there’s nothing remarkable about it. It’s just a rather skillful set of concealed weapons.”
His words seemed disdainful, yet laced with a bitter undertone.
Just now, what Ye Bufan was holding in his hand truly made him envious. This was definitely a big killer for group battles.
Fang Hua stood beside him, silent, but his eyes flashed with an extremely complex expression.
No matter what, he couldn't afford to lose this round. But to defeat Lingxiao Academy in the face of the barbarians, he had to get rid of that thing in Ye Bufan's hands.
As several people were talking, an officer rushed over.
"Lord Mayor, the number of barbarian casualties has been tallied."
Zhai Tianfang said, "Just tell me, how much is it"
"The royal family slaughtered 162 barbarians, and the Cangfeng Academy slaughtered 250..."
Hearing this number, Ye Bufan couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Feng Tianxiang said angrily, "What are you laughing at"
Ye Bufan smiled and said, "Nothing much, I just feel that this number is very suitable for your Cangfeng Academy."
The people of Cangfeng Academy were baffled. Although they knew Ye Bufan was full of sarcasm, they didn't understand what was different about the number 250.
Zhai Tianfang, afraid that the two sides might start arguing, quickly changed the subject and asked, "Also, how many people are there in the Lingxiao Academy"
"Lingxiao Academy killed a total of 3,815 barbarians."
The officer hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Apart from the two hundred who died in other ways, the rest were killed by Dr. Ye's formidable weaponry."
After he finished speaking, everyone present looked astonished once again.
Although I had just witnessed the power of Gatling, I never expected it to be this devastating. In just a short while, it slaughtered over three thousand six hundred barbarian soldiers, and they were the most elite Berserker Legion.
Ye Bufan was not surprised by this result. As a human from Earth, he had seen the power of thermal weapons firsthand.
He looked at the officer, his face serious, and said, "Is this number accurate Did you check it wrong"
The officer was taken aback and quickly said, "No, Doctor Ye, we've checked three times and there's absolutely no mistake."
"Impossible, you must have counted wrong. Otherwise, even with the Cang Feng Academy and the Royal Family combined, there's no way we wouldn't have at least a small fraction."
"Uh..."
The officer was speechless, and those around him also understood that this wasn't just a matter of counting wrong. This was a direct slap in the face to the other two families.
Fang Hua Yu said with a gloomy expression, "Ye, isn't it just killing a few barbarian soldiers, is there a need to be so arrogant"
Ye Bufan chuckled. “No, no, I just can’t believe it. I didn’t expect that not only am I fast in the air, but my speed in slaying the barbarian soldiers is also much faster than yours.”
"You..."
Fang Huayue was speechless at once. He hadn't expected the words he had said before to be brought up and thrown back in his face so quickly.
Song Yaoji let out a cold snort: "What's so great about that You just repelled an attack once. If you have the guts, then completely drive back all these barbarian soldiers!"
"Report!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a communications soldier rushed over and knelt down on one knee in front of Zhai Tianfang, his face beaming with excitement.
"Lord Mayor, the barbarians have retreated!"he old man in gray robes was faster, like a bolt of lightning slashing through the darkness, relentlessly closing the distance at an alarming rate."What level of cultivation is this old geezer How cou...