Wang Xiaohu's hand holding the knife kept shaking. 『』

Although the victory of the Yun family's cavalry gave them great encouragement, he still felt scared when he was actually sent into battle.

The soldiers of the church in front of them had a light in their eyes called madness.

The knife he was holding was a little unsure of how to cut it out.

"Ahh

The gushing blood made his heart tremble.

No matter how much the so-called honor made his blood boil, but when he arrived on the battlefield, he didn't think of any honor in his heart at all.

"Kill you." A knife slashed at him.

Wang Xiaohu looked at the knife in a daze, as if he had forgotten how to dodge.

A figure rushed in front of him. Wang Xiaohu came back to his senses with a spirit, and looked at the knife slashing at the captain, he suddenly felt a rush of blood rushing to his mind, and his chest seemed to be stuffed with something.

A wave of crazy killing intent poured out: "Bastard, I'll kill you." ”

He roared, his eyes blood-red, and he rushed over like crazy.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you" At this moment, what martial arts and techniques he had learned before were forgotten by him.

Just instinctively, he frantically waved the weapon in his hand and slashed at the enemy on the opposite side. With a swing of the knife, blood splattered on his face.

Some of the blood got into his eyes, making him feel red when he looked at everything.

But that didn't stop him, he waved the knife in his hand and continued to kill.

"Hey rookie eggs, good job." Behind, the scar-faced captain patted the chest that was cut off: "These armors brought back by the Duke are really powerful, they have not been cut like this, and there is not a single mark after being cut so much." ”

The initial anger rushed to the brain, and Wang Xiaohu regained his senses.

He looked at the bloodied knife in his hand, and looked at the soldiers in front of him who were shouting slogans for the gods and the like, frantically killing them. But he didn't have the scared mood before.

"Kill" He raised the knife in his hand and killed him.

The sun is gradually turning westward.

The war has been going on for almost a day.

Wang Xiaohu's hand holding the knife seems to be gone.

He didn't know why he still had the strength to hold the knife.

Until now, he was just mechanically wielding the knife in his hand.

This small hill is the most important terrain of the entire battlefield, and the two sides have grabbed it and changed hands several times.

But this time, they finally blocked the enemy's frantic attack.

"These guys aren't afraid of death, are they crazy" Wang Xiaohu was a little incomprehensible.

Those enemy soldiers were so crazy that they were cut down and fell to the ground. As long as there is one breath left, they will hold their legs. Even bite with your teeth.

It is conceivable that if it weren't for the armor, I'm afraid that I would have to bite off a piece of meat in this bite.

But despite facing such a crazy enemy, Wang Xiaohu was not very afraid.

After this day's fighting, no matter what kind of life, what kind of fear, has long been thrown out of the clouds.

But in one day's work, I have seen too many deaths. Wang Xiaohu was already numb.

"It's crazy." Ling Yue'er sighed, "I can now imagine the headache of the Seven Great Holy Lands when they faced the Pure World Sect disciples. ”

"Yes, spiritual faith can drive people crazy. Just like what is happening right now. They believe in fighting for God. Die for God. After death, they will be taken away by God and go to God's kingdom to enjoy a happy life. Such thoughts, let them see death as home, how not to be terrible" Li Qiaozhi nodded lightly: "But even so, our plan today is successful." ”

"Yes, in today's battle, we successfully completed the task of training. The recruits also saw blood. I'm used to seeing death. Ling Yue'er nodded.

Although it is a configuration of veterans leading new recruits, but when they really go to the battlefield, the timidity of the recruits still has a great impact on the battle situation.

Even if you wear the artifact-level armor left by the Martial God, it doesn't mean that you will win.

The rout of the army has nothing to do with weapons and equipment.

Once the mind collapses, even an army wearing an artifact can be defeated by an army armed with a pitchfork and a firewood knife.

And this case. A lot of it will happen to the recruit troops.

In this day's battle, Li Qiaozhi asked the soldiers of the Yun family army to take turns to fight for the small hill.

This is also the reason why the hill has changed hands many times.

Because every time the soldiers of the church launched a fierce attack, Li Qiaozhi would ask the troops who had already occupied the hill to withdraw, and then another group of soldiers would attack.

In this way, all the recruits were trained.

Looking up at the moon that had already risen, Ling Yue'er said, "It's almost time." Yu Lin's little girl should be impatient to wait. ”

Li Qiaozhi chuckled: "No hurry. Wait. Although her army has experienced a hundred battles, the armor on its body is not a holy weapon, and it will wait until it consumes the morale of the church army before launching a general attack signal. In this way, it is also good to reduce the loss to the greatest extent. ”

Wang Xiaohu once again hit the mountain, and he no longer remembered how many times he had attacked this mountain.

He also couldn't remember how many enemy soldiers he had killed.

But now his heart was full of courage. A thick bolt of lightning slashed from the sky and struck straight through the Church army.

Seeing this lightning, the young general who led the army to attack the top of the mountain raised his sword in his hand: "Brothers, the general attack has begun, rush with me."

Like mercury pouring out of the ground, like a waterfall pouring out.

Wang Xiaohu followed his comrades and killed the enemy's main formation.

In the rear, the rest of the army has also been killed.

On the part of the church, a general offensive was also launched, and the shouts of killing resounded throughout the four fields.

In the sky, Elizabeth looked at the knight of the church opposite and sneered: "The battle is decided, Maxson, you have lost." ”

"Shameless traitor, now we are only evenly matched, why do you say that we have lost rather than be brave enough to fight me to the death."

At the time of the battle below, Elizabeth and the others fought in the air against the powerful men of the church.

But at this moment, Maxson's face turned pale as paper.

He saw a cavalry in the rear of the church.

As soon as this cavalry appeared, the murderous aura actually rushed straight into the sky, this was definitely a cavalry that had gone through many brutal and bloody battles.

Qin Yulin had an aggrieved look on her little face, she had been ambushed early in the morning, and she had been waiting for so long. Not only her, but even her warriors held their breath.

"Brothers, follow me. We can't let the new soldiers look down on us. Let them see that we are the real elite. Qin Yulin shouted.

"Kill" The high-pitched shout of killing rushed straight into the sky, and also rushed into the hearts of the generals of the church. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation