Chapter 140 The fallen leaves return to their roots

Style: Fantasy Author: There are flowers in the mirror and a moon in the waterWords: 2263Update Time: 24/01/12 20:27:18
Marshal Gaolu mobilized another 50,000 cavalry and rushed into the military camp.

In this area of ​​only a dozen miles, more than 300,000 people gathered, fighting endlessly and fierce battles continued.

There are endless enemies to kill.

Both of them feel that there are too many enemies to kill them all.

Kill until you fall.

The enemy troops were rushing over, one after another like a tidal wave. Zhou Xiaozhou was like a small boat drifting with the current in the turbulent waves. He kept fighting and cutting down his opponents, and his eyes boiled with fierceness as he continued to kill without stopping. There was so much space that it was hard to breathe.

This is still under the premise that his combat power is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he is drowned in strong winds and waves and struggling to survive.

More and more enemies are coming, and he is becoming more and more fierce. As long as he doesn't die, he will fight to the end.

If you want his life, you must have the consciousness to be killed.

Mainly because he is not good at cooperating with others and cannot keep up with the rhythm of team combat, so he can only fight alone.

This is because he has never practiced with the army and has no exposure to military strategies. Now it has become a shortcoming.

There are so many things that need to be learned in life. If you learn everything, there will not be enough time. Only then can you live to learn.

Moreover, there were his own people nearby, and he felt constrained for fear of accidentally injuring his own people.

As a result, he was fighting alone in the army, and was surrounded by a large number of Highland cavalry. They kept killing him with their swords, and even trampled him with their horses.

A skilled cavalryman, the horse is not only a mount, but also a combat weapon. He can use the war horse to fight. The leaping horse chop is just a basic skill. He can also make the war horse kick you or kick you. The impact is much stronger than ordinary people's fists and kicks.

Zhou Xiaozhou has a strong shield and a battle ax in his hand. His attacks are sharp and his movements are fast. He often specializes in chopping horse legs.

It's interesting when a horse's leg is injured, and it can create quite a bit of chaos.

But the enemies still gathered more and more, surrounding him layer upon layer, constantly running and waving weapons at him.

He felt like he was being beaten on the shore by the rough waves.

If this continues, sooner or later you will be knocked to the ground, and no one can survive forever.

I really wanted to change this unfavorable situation, but I couldn't think of a way for a while. Suddenly I had an idea and quickly took out the speaker.

The only group attack weapon is this horn.

"kill."

A violent roar, like a thunderous explosion, was deafening and had a great effect. The highland cavalry who bore the brunt of the sound was so violent that his orifices bled.

This trumpet can stun the sky-level experts, and it is very effective against these ordinary cavalry. Moreover, the war horses are frightened, running wildly and jumping around, fleeing in panic, colliding with each other, and turning a large area on their backs.

Having this thing in hand is much more interesting than killing people with an axe.

The attack was successful and the effect was gratifying. Zhou Xiaozhou was overjoyed and shouted kill in all directions. There was chaos around him, and a large number of cavalry were thrown off their horses.

A mess.

He only needs to hold up the shield to defend against the chaotic scene. This horn becomes a big killer in the battlefield.

A high-quality magic weapon, if used properly, can indeed have amazing effects.

It is not known whether these Highland cavalrymen died after falling. They were knocked unconscious by the sound of the trumpet, and then were thrown to the ground by the war horses. The chance of not being trampled to death was even harder than winning a lottery.

A good weapon can indeed influence the situation and even reverse it.

But in a melee, this thing shouldn't be used indiscriminately, as it can easily injure one's own people by mistake.

Another drawback is that it is easy to yell until your voice becomes hoarse.

A large number of people near him fell on their backs. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Highland cavalry on the outside reined in their horses and ran away. Instead, he ran up and chased them and shouted. Shouting at horses was more effective than shouting at people. Those who were caught fell off their horses. .

"This is witchcraft, kill him!"

There were highland cavalry shouting for the strong men in their clan, and there were real highland wizards flying over.

These wizards are battlefield bone-removing experts who go wherever needed. They specialize in killing the enemy's seemingly powerful bones and reducing their own casualties.

Equivalent to a battlefield sniper.

Zhou Xiaozhou's record was so outstanding and he made so much noise, so he naturally became the first target to be killed.

This is also the reason why it is difficult to survive in the battlefield. If you attract the enemy's attention, someone will come and kill you.

The wizard was wearing a black robe, and his face couldn't be seen, making him look very strange.

A strong man equivalent to the heavenly level, who can fly and has strange movements.

He also needs to kill Zhou Xiaozhou quickly and then hide among the army, otherwise he may be hunted by the strong opponent.

"die····"

The wizard muttered something, reciting an ancient incantation. The cadence was like a ballad, which was actually quite pleasant to the ears. When he flew near Zhou Xiaozhou, he pointed over.

The sweet songs bring death.

There is something mysterious and enveloping with a strong intention of death, like the god of death that controls other people's life and death.

"kill."

Zhou Xiaozhou's trumpet roared at him, and the sound wave swept away the death intention without a trace.

And the impact hit him, causing him to sway a few times.

After only swaying for a few times, he reacted quickly, plugging his ears with something, and then Yukong started running around Zhou Xiaozhou, like a gust of wind surrounding him, and the sweet songs sounded again, like those from his hometown. Call out the expectations of loved ones.

Calling wanderers to return to their roots.

The place where you were born is your hometown, and the place where you die is when you return to your roots.

This song is so sweet that it makes people feel that death is a very comfortable thing, and they don't even have the desire to struggle.

In the midst of the singing, he kept waving his hands to express a strong sense of death. The sense of death filled the small circle in which he ran, shrouding Zhou Xiaozhou in it.

As long as the death intention fills the space he has circled, the opponent can be drowned in it.

Life is so beautiful and we have just started, so there is no reason to want to die.

Zhou Xiaozhou was at the time of the rising sun, and the good days had not passed for a few days. He was very afraid of death, and his desire to survive was particularly strong. This desire to die had a relatively weak impact on him. In other words, it takes long-term erosion to submerge him in it for a period of time before he drowns, just like a person who falls into the water. Moreover, with his back on his shield and a trumpet in his hand, he kept spraying away, constantly breaking away the shroud of death intention, and not much was attached to it.

Instead, the wizard ran around him happily, roaring in any direction with the loudspeaker, and the sound wave could hit him.

Even though he had his ears plugged, it still had an impact on him. His speed became slower and slower, from a gust of wind to a shadow.

The shadow appears.

From invisible to traceable.

Fighting is not a competition. Your opponent will not be just at the same level as you, but will be much stronger before they come to you in an attempt to kill you as quickly as possible.

It is difficult to survive without the means to protect yourself when facing a powerful enemy.

The killing method of this witchcraft is to rely on its own speed and the will of death to envelope the opponent. This may have been his most effective method of killing enemies, but it was restrained by Zhou Xiaozhou's trumpet and he fell into a tug of war.

What was speechless, Zhou Xiaozhou roared for so long that his voice became hoarse.