Volume 3 Chapter 201 The Battle of Huya Mountain 2
On the battlefield, human life is the least valuable thing.
No matter you are a general or a soldier, you will either ruthlessly take away the other party's life, or you will die in the other party's ruthlessness. This is war! This is a game where you die or I die!
In one place, an ordinary Huyan soldier was covered in blood. He had defeated countless opponents. His body was covered with colors, and bones could be faintly seen in some places. His hands were weak after killing him, but there was a belief in his heart that kept him going and prevented him from falling. He knew that as long as he killed one more opponent, he would give the Huyan family more hope of winning.
Seeing him swaying, three Duanmu soldiers gathered around him knowing that there was something to be gained, and slashed at the Huyan soldier viciously with the knife in their hands. The blood stains had blurred the sight of the Huyan soldier. He just turned sideways subconsciously. Two knives made a cut, but the third knife slashed across his stomach. The bright red blood gushed out again and flowed across it. Previously dried blood. The Huyan soldier's nerves were numb, but the slight pain cheered him up. There seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes. He raised his hand, rushed forward, and stabbed the knife in his hand into the Duanmu in front of him. into the soldier's stomach, and then with all his strength, the Duanmu soldier fell to the ground before he could even hum.
The other two Huyan soldiers seemed to be frightened by his ruthlessness.
"You idiot, are you scared?" The Huyan soldier opened his mouth and smiled. His white teeth were stained red with blood. He spat out a mouthful of blood foam and actually took the initiative to kill him.
"Pfft~"
There was the sound of a knife piercing flesh, and one of the Duanmu soldiers looked down at the handle of the knife on his stomach in disbelief. A burst of pain came, and his consciousness quickly fell into darkness. The other Duanmu soldier finally reacted a little faster. Before the Huyan soldier pulled out the knife, he put the knife in his hand into the back of the Huyan soldier.
The Huyan soldier's turbid breath spurted out along with a mouth full of blood, spraying on the face of the unconscious Duanmu soldier in front of him. His hand let go of his weapon. He could no longer hold it, let alone pull his sword out of the Duanmu soldier's body. Time seemed to be frozen. The Duanmu soldier watched blankly as his opponent slowly turned his head, then his neck, then his body, legs, feet, and belly, revealing a large shining blade tip. The Huyan soldier seemed to smile slightly, and then, without knowing where the strength came from, he pounced on the Duanmu soldier, grabbed his neck with his hands stained red by blood, and pushed him to the ground. The tip of the knife also penetrated the opponent's abdomen.
The Duanmu soldier did not scream. His neck had been strangled tightly. He only felt that he was wrapped in pain and swallowed by darkness. The Huyan soldier exhausted all his strength and fell limply into his opponent's arms. Until the last moment when he lost all consciousness, there was still a sad smile on the corner of his mouth.
Let us remember him! This Huyan soldier, whose strength was only at the third level of the mortal realm, was an ordinary member of the Huyan family, but on the battlefield, he showed extraordinary perseverance. After the war, his name will definitely be recorded in the Huyan family's merit book, and he will be honored.
Generations of descendants of the Huyan family admire and cherish his memory. His name is Huyan Tuzhi!
At another place, two Huyan soldiers stood back to back, confronting eight Duanmu soldiers without any fear. They know that they are already the target of the opponent's talk, but as long as they persist a little longer, even if they only hold the opponent back for a while, they will give other tribesmen a better chance to win.
The eight Duanmu soldiers didn't want to end the battle here quickly, but none of them dared to rush forward. At the beginning, there were three people on the other side, but there were twelve on our side! In just a few back and forth, a quarter of them were lost to the three opponents. The opponent's ruthlessness made them a little frightened.
It wasn't that the Duanmu soldiers were so poor, it was because the previous ambush had greatly reduced their morale. After running for thousands of miles, they thought it would be a devastating battle and a huge military achievement. Who would have expected that they would fall into an ambush before they could confront the opponent head-on. This really dealt them a huge blow!
"We can't go on like this!" Among the eight people, a Duanmu soldier with a higher level murmured and took a step forward. When the other seven people saw it, they all narrowed the encirclement in unison.
"Let us be brothers again in the next life!" A voice sounded in the hearts of the two Huyan soldiers at the same time. They knew that the last moment had finally arrived.
The battle ended with these two Huyan soldiers fighting off three more Duanmu soldiers.
Seeing the two men slowly falling down with several sharp knives stuck in their bodies, the five surviving Duanmu soldiers sat down on the ground, feeling deeply shocked in their hearts.
In another place, Hu Yanzhan showed his prowess, and countless Duanmu soldiers died under his gun. He also had many colors on his body.
On one side is the Huyan army, which has been waiting for months to work, and has nowhere to vent its grievances. On the other side is the Duanmu army, which has traveled thousands of miles to achieve great military success and was ambushed and has nowhere to vent its anger. Once the two sides confront each other head-on, won't they fight to the death?
The battlefield is cruel, and there are many accidents. The chaotic battlefield makes it even more tragic! From the moment the two sides faced each other head-on, there were no rules to follow. Whether it was generals or soldiers, they all threw themselves into the fierce battle without hesitation and fought to the last drop of their blood!
The three ministerial generals of the Duanmu family left the battle circle with nearly a hundred masters to find another target. This gave a master of Hu Yanzhan's level a good opportunity. If the three ministerial generals could not win the target, they would be doomed. The Duanmu family failed in this battle. On the other hand, many Huyan soldiers bravely used a few to hold back the majority of the enemy, and killed several of the enemy with one person. Even though they died tragically in the end, this victory of the Huyan family also had an extremely important impact. significant role.
But for now, it is far from reaching such a situation. The battle is still going on.
Hu Yanzhan's personal guards had been wiped out. Within a hundred meters, there was no sign of General Hu Yan or his soldiers. He was surrounded by Duanmu soldiers.
Hu Yanzhan has this strength, even if there are nearly a hundred Duanmu soldiers in front of him, he will not be afraid!
The figure on the top of the mountain was still lonely. Presumably, the other party's plot failed to succeed, or Hu Yande had already delayed the other party.
The fierce sound of the wind calmed Hu Yanzhan.
He tilted his body, and several weapons passed over his body. The spear in his hand sprang out like a poisonous snake, and stabbed fiercely into the chest of a Duanmu soldier. With a strong push, the Duanmu soldier rose into the air, drew an arc in the air, and finally fell into the encirclement that was closing in step by step. Two or three Duanmu soldiers were hit so hard that their bones were broken, and they lost their combat effectiveness in an instant.
"Come on, bastards!"
Hu Yanzhan stood with a gun, like a god of war who would never fall!
"Hu Yanzhan, do you think there is still a chance? Why don't you give up the resistance? For the sake of your ability, with me as a guarantee, the Duanmu family will definitely welcome you to join."
A man walked forward from the encirclement. He held two large rings in his hands. His realm was as good as Hu Yanzhan's.
"Who are you?" Hu Yanzhan shouted angrily.
"In Xia Duanmu Hongliu, I am the commander of Duanmu First Column, Second Division and Division." The man said with a smile.
"What qualifications does the commander of a mere division have to act arrogantly in front of me?"
"Hu Yanzhan, why don't you toast and eat as a penalty?"
"Hey! If you can't keep calm, no wonder you can only submit to one level despite your high level. It's really ridiculous!"
"Hu Yanzhan, let me meet you!"
Duanmu Hongliu was poked in a sore spot, how could he still think about trying to persuade the other party to surrender? He rushed towards Hu Yanzhan quickly, and the two rings in his hands met Hu Yanzhan's spear.
Weapons like double rings are very unpopular, but if you really master the skills, you can often achieve unexpected results. Duanmu Hongliu's strength was extraordinary, and he had obviously been immersed in the double ring for a long time. He was not inferior at all to Hu Yanzhan's long weapon.
The two of them are on equal terms, and it will be difficult to tell the winner after this fight. But don't forget, Hu Yanzhan is alone, and the Duanmu family has nearly a hundred soldiers who are eyeing him! In addition to dealing with Duanmu Hongliu's offensive, Hu Yanzhan also had to put some thought into being wary of other people's sneak attacks. This was a battlefield, and there was no such ridiculous agreement to fight alone. Plus, after fighting hard for a long time, his energy was far away. Not as good as the other party. Soon after, Hu Yanzhan was at a slight disadvantage, and the operation of the spear was not as smooth as before.
Experts compete with each other, and even slight changes may reverse the situation. Duanmu Hongliu naturally saw that Hu Yanzhan's spear power was beginning to stall. He only heard a roar. Instead of taking advantage of the situation to suppress him, he stood up and stepped back. He handed his right hand to his left hand and then put his right hand behind him, looking like he was at ease. He only stayed there for about three breaths, and then he pounced on the opponent like an eagle. Before Hu Yanzhan could catch his breath, he saw that the opponent continued to attack, so he had no choice but to attack him with a gun. He did not notice that during the three breaths that Duanmu Hongliu had just stopped, his right hand behind him had already made several quick gestures. When he rushed towards Huyanzhan again, five soldiers took a step forward, leaning forward, and the foot they took out was slightly bowed.
Hu Yanzhan fired a sharp shot, but when he saw the figure in front of him flicker, Duanmu Hongliu sidestepped and turned behind him. Hu Yanzhan turned around and stabbed diagonally from top to bottom with the spear. He heard a "ding-ding" sound, and Duanmu Hongliu's double rings actually caught the tip of the spear. This time, the two people's real strength was intertwined. Hu Yanzhan's endurance was slightly inferior and he couldn't help but take three steps back. At this moment, the five soldiers flew up into the air, pointing their spears directly at Hu Yanzhan's back.
Come and try it quickly. 】
