The scorching sunshine swayed wantonly, stinging the sore and swollen eyes, and even the brain felt dizzy.
In a daze, the smell protruding from the tip of his nose awakened Yaro's sense of reason.
This smell is like the smell of flowers, like medicine, and more like the smell of fishy and sweet blood.
"What does it smell like?"
Yaro subconsciously wanted to dig deeper, but the tense muscles, beating heart, rapid breathing... various physical conditions were constantly sending dangerous messages to the brain!
"careful!"
Yaro seemed to hear someone shouting anxiously.
There was no time for reason to distinguish, and the fighting instinct in the muscles had already issued a prompt.
Danger behind, roll sideways!
He protected his face with his arms, bent down to reduce the exposed area of his body, and then exploded with all his strength, quickly dodging to the side!
No need to think too much at all.
The body skillfully controls the sides, shoulders and back to touch the ground first, and then rolls all the way along the diagonal angle of the back, and releases the force before the knees touch the ground, and stands up just when the knees touch the ground.
After some smooth movements, Yaro found that he was indeed not injured. Just as a hint of joy arose in his heart, another burst of praise came from his ears:
"The general is mighty!"
who? Who is speaking?
Yaro's head seemed a little heavy.
He squinted slightly and looked around through the brilliant sunlight.
——What caught the eye was a pale color, and only some vague white human shapes could be seen.
Like on an ancient battlefield?
A trace of doubt flashed through Yaro's mind, and his eyes were shaking inexplicably, as if he was gradually adapting to the light at this time...
"What the f*ck is going on!"
A trace of cold sweat appeared on Yaro's forehead, and he couldn't help but uttered a curse word.
There are countless flags standing in the distance!
Wearing snow-white sheepskins, rough-looking barbarians with fierce spears and halberds are attacking me with overwhelming force!
Boom——!
Boom——!
Boom——!
…
There were muffled sounds, and it was impossible to tell whether they were thunder, war drums, heartbeats, or footsteps!
...Wait a minute, are their clothes too white?
Just as a trace of doubt flashed through Yaro's mind, someone next to him shouted nervously:
"General! I... what should we do! Yesterday you went to fight against Grass Valley and killed... your favorite son. They came to take revenge!"
Oh, it turned out that he was wearing mourning clothes.
Who does he mean '...'?
Forget it, this little thing isn't important.
Yaro feels like there's something wrong with his current state... and he seems to be fine?
Just like being drunk, the main consciousness is no longer disturbed by cumbersome distracting thoughts, and the brain is heavy but extraordinarily 'transparent'.
But precisely because it is too 'transparent', in a moment, the brain will only give one or two options that need to be judged, and other issues will be simply ignored.
That's why many drunk people shout 'I'm not drunk, I'm sober'.
Well, the brain is indeed very sane and at the same time very stupid, which can be understood as 'lucid stupidity'.
So Yaro didn't recall his previous thoughts at all, and he didn't find anything wrong... He even felt very relaxed and thought quickly?
Just like now, Yaro immediately 'thought': facing such a number of enemies, in this flat place, there is no point in escaping.
But... do you want to fight?
Well, even if he was drunk, Yaro could not calmly say the word "war" in front of the number of people who were whipping their heads.
"General!"
Yaro turned back.
Oh, he's a soldier, his name is... what's his name?
"General!"
Yaro looked up and saw a strong man carrying the flag bearer.
The tooth flag is black, with a blood-red word embroidered on it... If you look closely, isn't it just "Zhou"?
The tooth flag is the general's flag. The presence of the tooth flag means that the general is there.
Looking along the tooth flag, there is a group of soldiers with firm eyes behind them... about thirty or forty people?
...Wait, thirty or forty people?
Judging from your appearance, do you still want to charge?
Are you all so brave?
Yaro felt even more dizzy.
But the barbarians on the opposite side are about to charge over. It seems that there is no other way if they don't charge?
The strong man carrying the flag shouted:
"General, there are still a large number of women and children in the city. It would be a shame if we were left waiting to die. Why not rush back to the enemy camp and stay away from the city, leaving a way for the women and children to survive?"
If you die, you will die, so why regret it?
Yaro's blood surged and his brain became clear!
good! It is a blessing to die singing loudly and to be wrapped in horse leather!
Yaro drew out the sword from his waist and shouted: "Fight!"
All the soldiers roared in unison: "Fight!"
Crowds surged, horses neighed...
Eh?
Where is the horse?
Just as doubts arose, Yaro had already rushed into the enemy camp!
There was no time to think, muscle memory controlled the body to swing the sword immediately!
"kill!"
With a sweep of the sword, flesh and blood flew everywhere!
…
【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 6 experience points]
【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 5 experience points]
…
So weak, with only this little experience point...
As this faint thought flashed through, an uncontrollable murderous intention emerged in Yaro's heart.
able!
I can kill them all!
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Yaro's mouth unconsciously, revealing a mouth of oozing white teeth.
The barbarian soldiers waved their ring knives and yelled unknown words, and they came like a tide!
Yaro maintained the familiar breathing rhythm and moved forward slowly.
Then, the slow pace turned into a trot, and the trot turned into a gallop!
Raise your sword and pick it up!
"kill!"
The burly barbarian soldier was as fragile as a piece of paper and was cut into two!
【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 6 experience points]
Hot blood splashed onto Yaro's face, and he licked it subconsciously.
sweet!
Yaro smiled.
The blood-stained face became even more ferocious.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Without stopping, Yaluo's body is like a swimming dragon and his sword is like a startled giant. The cold light makes him dazzling!
【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 5 experience points]
【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 6 experience points]
【Ding! Defeat the enemy and gain 5 experience points]
…
tread!
"Um?"
A faint sound of footsteps was suddenly caught by Yaro.
Yaro kept his hands in his hands and used his peripheral vision to secretly spy.
"On the surface, he is also dressed in white, but his footsteps are obviously much heavier... He is wearing armor, he is a barbarian general!"
The barbarian general hiding among the white-clothed barbarians was sometimes approaching and sometimes far away, and his actions were a bit strange.
"Are you taking a walk on the battlefield?" Yaro secretly complained, but he pretended not to know and didn't take the initiative to look at him, letting him wander around.
After several tests, the barbarian general seemed to be sure that Yaro could not detect him, and he became a little more courageous. He stood not far away and drew his bow and arrow.
call out--!
Yaro casually passed by without paying any attention.
call out--!
Yaro easily knocked away and continued killing.
"Is it too far away?"
The barbarian general was a little confused and approached cautiously with his long bow.
But when he raised his longbow again, there was no trace of Arrow!
"Where have you gone?"
The barbarian general watched in confusion.
"What are you looking at?"
Along with a joking voice, the icy cold wind blew straight into Man Jiang's neck.
"!!!"
The barbarian turned back suddenly.
(End of chapter)
