Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Second Awakening

Su Jing opened his eyes, but in front of him was a tent-like place, very simple and cramped, only a bed, a strong bow, some arrows, and a bloodstained but very clean leather armor.

And Su Jing himself was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a clean war knife on his legs. Su Jing suddenly reached out and gently wiped it on the blade of the knife, and the past came to mind little by little.

Wujie Zhongzhou, the Great Shang Dynasty is rotten, has come to the end of the irretrievable manpower, so, all walks of life rose together, the world, the entire Zhongzhou, fell into the turbulent war, every day shouting and killing the sky, the people are not at peace.

When Su Jing was a child, a group of soldiers invaded the mountain village where his family was located, and his parents and brothers died under the swords of this group of soldiers, and he himself was pushed into a dry well by his parents hiding in a large urn before he survived.

Until now, he couldn't figure out that his biological father was just an ordinary farmer, where did he get the strength to push a large urn of several hundred catties into a dry well?

He hid in the dry well for three days and three nights, relying on the food that his parents put in the urn in advance to barely survive, and during the three days, he heard the cry of the blind date for help, and the wild laughter of the group of soldiers, he couldn't help but rush out several times, but unfortunately he was suppressed by the fear of death.

It wasn't until three days later that he no longer feared death, and crawled out of the dry well, only to find that the once quiet and peaceful countryside was already full of fire, dead corpses, and a mess

Not to mention from a few families, more than 300 people in the village, except for themselves, no one survived, it happened that at this time, another army passed by, he didn't say a word, I don't know what he picked up from the ground, and rushed over.

Needless to say, he should have been stabbed to death by a single shot, but he was saved by the leader of this army, and until this time he remembered the words of the leader: "This boy has no life on his face, give him a knife, and throw him into the camp of the dead, if he does not die, he will be an elite soldier in a hundred battles, a warrior without equals!"

So, he began his military career for nearly twenty years in this dead soldier camp, and the war knife given to him by the leader was a hundred steel-making knives, which he cherished very much, and regarded it as life.

The leader actually said that he really survived tenaciously, and even when the army died, he survived, and so on, surrendered, surrendered, and was put into the camp of the dead to fight again.

In the past twenty years, he has joined an unknown number of armies, which have been wiped out in a short day and held out for years. kept messing around the barracks, he really did not die in a hundred battles and became an elite soldier, and there was no real dead soldier in the world!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Suddenly, a panicked roar sounded, and the entire military camp was suddenly in a panic, Su Jing retracted his thoughts, stood up without hesitation, skillfully put on the leather armor as if he was eating and drinking, carried a strong bow, carried arrows, held the war knife tightly, and calmly walked out of the tent.

This time, their enemy was a powerful army named "Zhou", which swept through the nineteen eastern states in just three years and unified almost one-tenth of the land of Zhongzhou.

The Mandate of Heaven is in Zhou, invincible, irresistible! What's more, the Zhou army is a real army of tigers and wolves, and there are many masters in the army, and there are many masters in the army, and they don't know how many masters at the level of Ning Monument there are, which is simply terrifying!

"Maybe this is my last battle. He suddenly had a regretful thought in his heart, but it was not fear, but it quickly disappeared, and he grabbed the sword again, "It is said that the dead merchant must be Zhou, and we will lose when we meet the Zhou army this time." But if you're dead, you're dead, and it's very boring to live like this, so it's good to end this apocalyptic war as soon as possible."

Although he knew that he would be defeated, his army also quickly gathered together, and under the leadership of the commander, he rushed towards the Zhou army as if he were dead.

"Kill!"

The two armies collided together, shouting and killing rushed to the sky, almost shattering the clouds in the sky, Su Jing was in the camp of the dead, naturally rushed to the forefront of the whole army, and what he faced was the bloody spear cavalry of the Zhou army's powerful nineteen states in the east of Zhongzhou!

With the blessing of the fast horse, the blood spear was as fast as lightning, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye, but he was not in a hurry, and rolled on the spot, and at the same time the steel knife in his hand slashed at the horse's leg, and then slashed with his backhand, and the blood suddenly dripped down.

Chop the horse's legs, and get the knife up!

In addition to the internal skills in the army that almost everyone in the land of Zhongzhou can do at this time, he has not learned any knife skills, but in the past twenty years of military career, he has fought almost every day, and this hundred-tempered war knife has hardly left his hand, except for the leisure time of fighting, he has also figured out a few tricks.

It wasn't until not long ago that he had come up with a knife move that was divided into thirty-six ways. As for the power, he himself didn't know very well, but he relied on this sword technique to survive for nearly twenty years.

Chopping the horse's legs and picking up the knife are two of the tricks, but now they have an unexpected effect on the famous blood spear rider in Zhongzhou. Blood splashed on his face, Su Jing was neither crazy nor afraid, his eyes didn't blink, and while he got up quickly, he slashed the horse's leg and cut off the machete next to him, and after getting up, he cut off the head of the previous horse.

The Zhou army attacked the camp in the middle of the night, and the commander led the army to meet the battle, directly from the bright moon to the rising sun, Su Jing did not know how to kill the enemy, and gradually felt that the true qi in his body was exhausted, and his strength was exhausted, but the soldiers of the Zhou army still rushed up without fear of death.

He touched the blood on his face, and when he looked up, his heart was full of sadness, where was there a robe beside him? His army was full of 50,000 people, and the entire battalion of dead soldiers was also full of 8,000, could it be that all of them died here today?

The general will inevitably die in battle, in this world, the masters above the monument level do not know how many deaths they have every day, let alone him? He has experienced countless deaths, but it does not mean that his heart is like water, and he has no resentment towards the Zhou army, but it does not mean that there is no sorrow.

"That general has killed me a lot of robes, left and right are dead, I'll pull another cushion!"

Su Jing aimed his gaze at a general not far away, took off the strong bow on his waist, bent the bow and set up an arrow, the arrow was like a meteor, and an arrow came out, and at the same time he roared and rushed towards the general: "Take me with a move and a knife in two!"

"The general has noticed you as a soldier a long time ago, and seeing that you have some combat strength, he intends to recruit you after the end of this battle, but since you have found the general, the general will give you a death. ”

On the war horse in the distance, the general's eyes showed disdain, urging the horse forward, and stabbed Su Jing with one shot.

This general is a master of the Condensing Monument Realm, and with a single shot, the vitality of heaven and earth followed, forming a blood dragon with teeth and claws, which devoured Su Jing almost instantly.

"Finally dead. ”

The sky was full of blood, followed by endless darkness, and the corners of Su Jing's mouth showed a long-lost smile.