Chapter 483 The unknown

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Although Changsheng has experienced many actual combats, this is his first time to participate in a large-scale war. He is not used to the melee fighting and mutual consumption style of play. But fighting on the battlefield is like this. There are a large number of soldiers from both sides participating in it. It is destined not to be like a martial arts competition. That's a quick win.

In such a large-scale war, the participation of purple energy masters will indeed have an impact on the entire battle situation, but the impact is not very big, at least it will not play a decisive role, because there are too many soldiers participating in the war, no matter how much a person's spiritual energy cultivation is. No matter how pure and powerful his martial arts is, he cannot kill tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of soldiers by himself.

Changsheng had previously killed more than 600 Japanese pirates with Datou Shi Xuanming from Qilin Town. Not long ago, he and Datou and four others annihilated 2,000 rebels from Sancha Road. It can be said that one enemy was against a hundred, and the record was impressive, but this time It is already the limit of five people. There are nearly 200,000 enemy troops around now. Let alone 200,000 people, even 200,000 pigs cannot be killed.

Although Changsheng carries Longwei with him, he rarely relies on it, because he is best at close attacks, and Longwei is a long sword, which will slow down his attack speed when attacking. Before that, he had He had given up on Longwei many times, but on the battlefield, he finally understood the importance of Longwei. Longwei could cut off enemy weapons and kill enemies quickly, which could minimize the loss of his own spiritual energy. .

Although Changsheng had advanced cultivation and had magical weapons at hand, he was still tired from the long period of slashing. Fortunately, his hands were equally flexible. When he noticed that his right arm was starting to ache, he handed the knife to his left hand and continued to slash.

At this time, the descending soldiers under his command have entered the hinterland of the battlefield. Enemy troops are rushing in from all directions. The pressure on Changsheng is increasing, and the number of casualties among the descending soldiers is also increasing. Because there are too many dead, the grain team is even hindered from moving forward. , everyone on our side needs to keep moving corpses to clear the way forward for the grain team's vehicles and horses.

Although Changsheng was killing everyone in all directions and was invincible, it did not mean that the enemy army was not a threat to him. There were too many people crowded together, and swords, spears and spears were constantly poking at him from everywhere. It was dazzling and overwhelming. If you don't pay attention, you will get injured. Until now, there are no major injuries and at least seven or eight minor injuries.

At first, Changsheng could still concentrate on observing the fighting elsewhere, but later he didn't even have time to recover and take a breath. The enemy troops rushed over one after another. After killing one, there were still others, and after killing one, there were still another group. They were endless and endless. Endless.

In previous martial arts competitions, Changsheng had never worried that his physical strength would be exhausted, because both sides of the battle would be physically exhausted during the fight. To put it bluntly, you are tired and I am tired, but this is not the case in a melee on the battlefield. He was already very tired, but the enemy soldiers who rushed up seemed to be tireless. It was not that these soldiers had strong endurance and physical strength, but that these soldiers did not fight from beginning to end. The soldiers who had rushed up before were all exhausted. Having been hacked to death, the soldiers who were rushing forward now had almost no physical signs of depletion.

Some things can only be known through personal experience. Previously, Chang Sheng had always believed that as long as the enemy generals were killed, the enemy troops would be leaderless and scattered. Only then did he realize that this was not the case, because once the two sides started a melee, the role of the generals in commanding the troops would be When they are not old enough, there is no need for them to assess the situation and direct the soldiers. The soldiers on both sides will fight on their own. As long as the uniforms they wear are different from their own, they will chop and stab them randomly. Those soldiers who kill others will soon be killed by others.

As time went by, Changsheng felt more and more tired. Everyone understands the principle of perseverance and perseverance, but when the time comes, few people can actually do it. Most people can't hold on, because persistence is not an empty talk, and every moment of persistence requires enduring tremendous pressure and pain.

The soldiers on both sides of the enemy and ours are all men, but men are different from each other. Some men can no longer hold on after carrying a hundred kilograms for ten miles, and they start to feel sorry for themselves and complain endlessly. And some men have walked hundreds of miles with heavy loads and still gritted their teeth and persisted without saying a word.

Both the enemy and ourselves are weaklings and cowards. After fighting for a while, they would lie down on the ground, scratch some skin and then fall to the ground and pretend to be dead. Although Changsheng has spiritual energy cultivation, he is still made of flesh and blood. The long-term fighting also made him very tired, but However, he never took a breather, but clenched his teeth and tried his best to kill.

A man's self-confidence does not come from defeating a powerful opponent, but from breaking through his own limits countless times. The harder and more tired he is, the more it tests whether a man is a real man. A real man will never give himself Looking for excuses to retreat and give up, no matter how hard or tired I am, I will grit my teeth and persist, while a cowardly man will keep looking for excuses for himself. It is not easy for me to persist until now. I have worked too hard. It’s so difficult for me to live up to my conscience, etc., etc.

Changsheng's command of troops to charge and kill can be described as overcoming thorns and obstacles, and the pressure is huge. When fighting, he does not just slash randomly. The enemy soldiers can chop and stab randomly, but he cannot. He needs to defend while killing the enemy to ensure that he will not suffer Heavy damage.

The secret to perseverance is to keep your mind focused. No matter how many enemies you kill or how many enemies are around you, you don’t care about anything. Just grit your teeth and move forward with all your heart. Never feel sorry for yourself, let alone I am moved by myself. Whenever I feel that I can't hold on, just think about it. I am a man, not a woman with incomplete body parts. I have no right to complain and cry about being tired. There are only two destinations for men, either to climb to the top or to die. On the way.

At the beginning of the fight, Changsheng had plenty of physical strength and could give the enemy soldiers who rushed up a good blow. But by the end of the fight, his physical strength was seriously exhausted and he needed to rely on the stimulation of spiritual energy to maintain it. He could no longer draw the sword accurately and powerfully. At this time, he began to treat the enemy soldiers differently. He tried to kill the enemy soldiers who were roaring and rushing towards them with a knife, so as to make them suffer less. For those who are sneaking up nearby and want to sneak attack and pick up something cheap, just chop them with a knife, regardless of whether the chop is a vital part. If it hits the vital part, it is best to die directly. If it hits the stomach or shoulder, it will be instantly killed. If they don't die quickly, they will have to blame themselves for falling to the ground and wailing from there.

Just as Chang Sheng gritted his teeth and persisted, Batulu's cry suddenly came from not far away, "Lao Wu, where are you?!"

"Here." Changsheng shouted in response.

After hearing the sound, Batulu identified the location and roughly determined the area where Changsheng was. He rushed towards Changsheng on a fire unicorn, and after a while he came to Changsheng.

"Oh my god, why are you acting like a bear?" Batulu looked at Changsheng in surprise. Changsheng was covered in blood. Except for his black and white eyes, his whole body was red.

When Batulu spoke, the nearby enemy soldiers raised their spears to stab him. However, the fire unicorn was born with a different species and was invulnerable to weapons and bullets. Batulu, on the other hand, had the indestructible power of the Vajra to protect himself. Even if the enemy's spears and spears were close, he would not notice it. .

When the enemy soldiers saw that their stabs failed to hurt Batulu, they all retreated in surprise. However, there were always some who did not believe in evil and stabbed the chest to no avail. Then they stabbed the left ribs, which still failed, and then stabbed him in the back.

Batulu was a little annoyed, and hit the soldier's head with a stick with his backhand, "Damn it, it's not over yet."

"Can you still do it?" Batulu waved the iron rod casually, blocking the enemy's spears.

Chang Sheng kicked one person down and killed another with his backhand. "It's okay. I can do it. Go help them quickly."

"That's it, I'll go back and pull gunpowder for the second brother." Batulu pulled the reins and turned around to start.

Seeing that there was a water bag hanging on the saddle of the Fire Qilin, Chang Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to tear off the water bag, and then used the back of his knife to knock the dragon horn on the left side of the Fire Qilin.

There are two dragon horns on the head of the fire unicorn, and each dragon horn has two branches. When the dragon horns are red, the fire unicorn will cause its neck to spit fire if it touches the dragon horns.

The flames spewed by the Fire Qilin were red and very hot. After leaving the body, they spread out in a fan shape and burned all enemy soldiers within three feet in front of it.

The fire unicorn is a hybrid dragon species. The flames it spits are transformed from the saliva of the ambergris, and the flames will continue to burn wherever the saliva touches it. This time, it caused the neck to breathe out fire. Dozens of enemy soldiers were burned by the fire and fell to the ground. Son, howling sadly.

Batulu knew that the fire unicorn could breathe fire, but he had never been willing to use it. Seeing Changsheng actually use it once for him, he felt heartbroken. He was afraid that Changsheng would knock the dragon's horn again, so he hurriedly shook the reins and urged him to ride the fire unicorn and rush westward.

The sudden appearance of fire and the burned soldiers caused the nearby soldiers to suspend their attacks and retreat in shock. Changsheng took the opportunity to remove the cork and raised his head to drink water. Because he was covered in blood, the water he drank was stained with blood and had an unpleasant stench.

Changsheng's mouth was dry, and he didn't care to dislike it. He drank a few sips in succession. Thinking that there was a captain following him, he turned around and wanted to hand the water bag to him. He never thought that when he turned around, he found that the captain was no longer there. , following him at this time were several other soldiers with no blood on their bodies.

Seeing the enemy coming again, Changsheng hurriedly stuffed the water bag and hung it on his waist. He kicked away an enemy soldier who was scratching and running after being burned by the fire of ambergris. He regained his dragon power and led the soldiers behind him to continue. Charge forward and kill.

At this time, Batulu had already ridden the fire unicorn and ran a hundred feet away. Everywhere he went, enemy soldiers were knocked away by it. Through the gap opened by Batulu, Changsheng saw Datou and others who were fighting against the rhinoceros soldiers a hundred feet away. .

The situation of Big Head and others is relatively optimistic at this time. After all, they can move their positions at will and do not need to command the soldiers to move forward like him. At this time, Big Head and others are slashing and killing from west to east. It is obvious that they want to come over. Answer him.

Even if there is no hope of immortality, he can persevere. Now that he finally sees hope, his fighting spirit naturally becomes more and more high. Spiritual energy is poured into the dragon's majestic blade, and the sword light is activated to kill.

Purple Qi masters can inject spiritual energy into weapons to generate sword light and sword energy to attack opponents from a distance. However, just like Yu Yi's Zhengyan Fa Zang, injuring the enemy with sword light and sword energy will cause a large loss of spiritual energy. The previous long-term fierce battles have led to longevity. His spiritual energy was severely depleted. If he hadn't wanted to reunite with Datou and the others as soon as possible, he would never have been willing to waste his spiritual energy to generate sword light.

Changsheng attacked from the front to clear the way, and a group of soldiers followed closely behind to protect the grain team.

Datou and others also discovered that Changsheng was not far to the east, and then they all tried their best to attack eastward.

After half a stick of incense, the two sides finally reunited smoothly. It was already the fifth watch, and the sky was already getting brighter.

With the bulk of the four men leading the soldiers, Changsheng was finally able to escape, and then he jumped up and came to a high place to overlook the battlefield.

After seeing the battle situation clearly, Changsheng couldn't help but frown. He had killed countless enemies in conflicts along the way, and Datou and others also killed a lot of them. The enemy and we also hurt each other in the fighting, but at this time, there was still a sea of ​​people below. There are people within five miles.

In addition, although Datou, Batulu and others assisted him, and he persuaded the enemy's 30,000 vanguards to surrender, our side did not gain the upper hand in the decisive battle. The problem still lies with the soldiers. Our soldiers are all newly recruited. The army, and the rebels are mostly veterans who have experienced many battles.

If the fight continues like this, it is still unknown who will win...