Chapter 9: Killing the Enemy

The Niluo military god dominated the Remnant Continent at the beginning, which brought too many benefits to the Niluo tribe, and also laid hidden dangers for this protracted war in later generations. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Lats and the Wohi are both intelligent races in the Remnant Continent, so they naturally don't want to see the Niluo clan dominant, they all have their own ideas, they want to expand their territory and divide up all kinds of resources of the Nilo clan, which is also the origin of the war......

"I'm about to go into battle to kill the enemy, I'm a little panicked." The clever Nilo boy muttered to himself.

"What's the panic, let's go with everyone, just don't mess around!" The chief's hearing was sensitive, and he cried out for comfort.

"Sir, why do you want to go out of the city to meet the battle, and not nest in the city to defend the city?" Wei Zheng was puzzled.

"This time, the commanders of our three clans signed an agreement, we can't attack the enemy's soldiers who are climbing and attacking the city at the head of the city, and the other two clans alliance forces will not use giant catapults and heavy crossbows to destroy the layout in our city from a distance, so we can only go out of the city to meet the enemy, which is also fair, after all, our troops are not as many as the other two clans combined." A comrade-in-arms who knew the inside story explained to Wei Zheng on behalf of the commander.

"Woo~" The distant and thick horn sounded, and the huge city gate was pulled by a thick metal chain and slowly fell to the ground.

"Warriors, follow me out of the city!" A knight who was alone in control of a war beast shouted loudly, he was the commander of this battle and one of the deputies of the commander-in-chief, which showed that this battle was still quite important, and sending such a person to command was second only to Armageddon.

The Niluo warriors poured out of the city gate like a tide and quickly stood in formation, "This time, 5 legionnaires and 5 squadrons of war monster knights will be dispatched, that is, a total of 51,000 people, I hope you can all return with glory!" ”

Here is an explanation of the team establishment of the Dust Continent, 10,000 soldiers = 1 legion = 10 brigades = 100 squadrons = 1000 squads, and since each war monster needs two knights to take care of it before and after, so 1 squad of war monster knights = 10 war monsters + 20 knights, and so on.

In this way, after the troops were assembled, Wei Zheng and the others all set off, rushing to the depths of the battlefield, and saw a torrent of steel gradually accelerating, from walking to running, and then to sprinting.

"Wow~!" Finally, the three armies clashed, and you could almost see the flesh and blood wreckage produced at the moment after the collision with each other, and the battlefield was so cruel.

Wei Zheng had already been stirred up by the chaotic atmosphere on the battlefield at this time, he had always been a person who liked to be pure, once there was a chaotic and uncontrolled scene, he could easily arouse his anger and irritability.

The contact area of the three clans' armies is constantly becoming wider, and Wei Zheng's small team will also come into contact with the enemy army.

I saw Wei Zheng panting and rushing forward, holding the dark gray steel spear more than two meters long with both hands, and stabbed it out with all his strength when he saw the opportunity, "poof", a long and stubby horn of the Latte clan struggled for two steps, spit blood and fell to the ground, Wei Zheng pulled out the spear while taking off the military emblem symbolizing his identity from the opponent's neckline, which is the proof of his achievements.

As for where Xiao Meow is, it is curled up on the chest of Wei Zheng's armor, and it is sleeping soundly, but it is also equivalent to the role of a heart guard. According to what the Fire God said, after all, Xiao Meow's physical realm is almost a mid-level holy realm, and the armed attacks of the Dust World can't hurt it at all.

At the moment when Wei Zheng successfully killed the enemy, three or four soldiers of the Latt tribe and the Woshi tribe aimed at him, because his image was relatively special, yes, he still maintained his three-millimeter short haired labor prisoner head shape, which was really conspicuous, while the other Niluo soldiers were all long-haired.

Wei Zheng was not afraid, but accelerated forward, on the way he flicked his left hand from behind, shook it hard, and threw the thin sword he was carrying as a flying knife, which immediately made one of the Woshi warriors in front hurriedly block, and he jumped hard, volleyed the spear downward, pierced the man's helmet, and the man took a few steps back, dead.

He took off the man's military badge with his hand, and while dodging the enemy's attack, he picked up his thin sword from the ground, and after a backflip, he suddenly smashed the spear in his hand out, and with a "bang" sound, he hit an enemy soldier wearing a steel helmet backwards, Wei Zheng rushed forward, and his right hand took back the spear that was bounced into the air, and a sword in his left hand slashed through the enemy's throat, "snort", and the crimson blood splattered out.

Almost in less than ten seconds, Wei Zheng killed three enemy soldiers in a smooth manner, which naturally had something to do with his all-out attack, but it also showed how hard he had trained himself in recent days.

Nearby, the teammates of Wei Zheng's team secretly applauded him, while the enemy army was slightly frightened, feeling that they had met a master.

I have to say that Wei Zheng is really talented in fighting, and some of those moves before were not taught during training, because it is very dangerous for a warrior to take out his weapon on the battlefield and not make a meritorious service. But he dared to give full play to his personal ideas on the spot, which was amazing.

"Ahh There was a shout from his comrades before they died, Wei Zheng quickly turned around and killed, and his teammates had to take care of each other, otherwise when the battle was exhausted, there would be no one to cover him.

In this way, Wei Zheng almost interpreted a new class of troops in the Dust World - the thrower, he threw out the weapons in his hands from time to time, fast, accurate, and ruthless, causing a fatal threat to the enemy, and occasionally he would pick up the enemy's lost weapons from the ground and smash them out.

Wei Zheng went to the battlefield for the first time in his life, but he interpreted the gesture of killing the enemy on the battlefield into an intoxicating art.

Although this was the first time he had killed someone in the Lost World, he remained unfazed, with neither guilt nor guilt, only a burst of indescribable pleasure, expressing the pressure he had accumulated over the past few days......

"Whew~!" Wei Zheng let out a long roar, as if expressing his mood that he had not killed enough, and the enemy and his own side suddenly had a lot of eyes swept here, but Wei Zheng didn't care that he was already the target of everyone, reached out and wiped the blood drops on his chin, and rushed towards a stalemate battle group.

He first quickly attacked and killed the two enemy soldiers who were concentrating on the other side's melee, and some of his comrades pursued the remaining soldiers of the enemy fiercely, and in a short time they were all annihilated.

Wei Zheng received a lot of praise and gratitude, of course, the most real thing is the military emblem one by one, which symbolizes the military exploits, and it is a voucher for exchanging more military salaries!

Once again, without hesitation, he rushed into another place of fighting, and he struck with a rise of blood, lacking the watering of blood and the nourishment of minced bones!

On the battlefield of the riots, the soldiers of the three clans fought each other with cold weapons, exchanged blood for blood, and fought for their lives.

This excitement led Wei Zheng deep into the enemy line, and was now surrounded by four Woshi and three Lat, and all seven enemy soldiers looked at him with a look of anger and horror that was even full of pity for the dead.

It seems that they all think that they can easily take Wei Zheng, after all, these seven people are not ordinary soldiers, among them are three ten-commanders and one centurion.

Such low-level officers are only competent on the basis of their own real combat strength and combat exploits, which proves that their personal strength is indeed stronger than that of ordinary soldiers, perhaps because of their greater strength, perhaps because their body skills are more flexible, or because they have a very strong command and combat ability. In short, there must be something special.

The strength of the Centurion is equivalent to that of a top-level mortal, and the strength of the Centurion is almost that of a low-level cultivator. As for the commander and the legion commander, they correspond to middle-level cultivators and high-level cultivators respectively.

The commander of this campaign, as the deputy of the commander-in-chief, was one of the few top-level cultivators. And the combat power of the commander-in-chief, if nothing else, is a low-level extreme realm, and it can be said that one person can alone block hundreds of thousands of ordinary troops.

When the combat power reaches the extreme realm or above, they can be edicted by the royal family of the clan, enjoy the treatment of the guest master, and contribute to the enemy's top master in the final battle of the war.

As the so-called "soldier against soldier, general against general", on the battlefield, it is generally people of the same rank against people of the same level, and that kind of combat exploits are meaningful, of course, the accumulation of quantity is also very amazing.

I have to say that the war in the Remnant World is still very moral, so Wei Zheng is here to kill vertically and horizontally, at most, he meets the ten commanders to block him, but now he is really arrogant and has attracted the attention of the enemy, so he specially formed a team to surround and kill him, and shot the first bird.

As soon as the seven enemy forces were encircled, the centurion of the Vohi tribe at the head couldn't wait to take the lead in smashing the mace in his hand at Wei Zheng's head, from his thick body, knotted muscles, bruised arms, and huge eyes that were swollen with blood, it could be seen how unstoppable this blow was.

Even the steel nails on the mace trembled slightly, making a distinct whistling sound as they pierced the air.

"Damn, can you still play with me if you look up to me so much?" Wei Zheng had already perceived his current situation from the difference in the style of the battle armor and the military emblem.

According to this situation, it is very irrational for Wei Zheng to try his best to block this blow, first of all, his strength is not as good as the Woshi centurion, even if he can block it, the remaining 6 enemy troops are not spectators, and when the follow-up is weak or even injured, it is easy to be killed by the ensuing killing moves.

It's a pity that Wei Zheng is very human after all, although he is still rational at the moment, but a crazy voice sounded in his heart, "Gan damn it!" ”

Wei Zheng didn't restrain his violent desires, he clutched the steel spear tightly with both hands, and used the only mana and spiritual power in his body to run wildly, and transmitted it to the flesh of the upper limbs, doubling his strength.

Then, like a golf, he shot the spearhead diagonally in front of him from the side behind him!

While!

Wei Zheng's hands shook violently, his arms were numb and trembling slightly, his veins were shattered, and dark red blood trickled down his fingertips and fell to the ground. He almost threw away his weapon just now, and it took seven or eight steps back to stabilize his body, and the centurion of the Woshi tribe, who was more than three meters tall, was even more annoyed and incredible, this Niluo soldier who was two heads shorter than himself could actually compete with him in strength?

"Snort", a spear stabbed from the back, Wei Zheng felt it in his heart, and hurriedly came to a "lazy donkey rolling" and hid aside.

The encirclement has become smaller again, and now he can only choose to break through, those three ordinary soldiers are a good breakthrough, because at this time, his physical state is no longer suitable for continuing to fight, but the surrounding enemy troops are eyeing each other, and it is almost impossible to withdraw alone.

"It's only time to go around, and I hope my comrades-in-arms can find out about my situation." Wei Zheng gritted his teeth, pulled out the alloy thin sword from his back, and quickly turned sideways to avoid a giant sword from behind, but he didn't expect that the soldier with the sword struck his waist with the sword body, and he actually had the spare strength to change his moves, and he really deserved to be a ten-captain level warrior, and his combat experience was indeed rich.

With a crisp sound, the beast bone armor on Wei Zheng's waist was torn to pieces, and many bone fragments pierced the skin on his waist, and blood soaked the cloth inside.

Wei Zheng didn't have time to fight back, because a big knife on his right slashed at him again, aiming directly at his head, Wei Zheng tried to raise his hands and put the thin sword across his head, "Keng!" The rapier snapped. Wei Zheng fell to the ground and flipped a few times, his left hand was broken by three fingers, and he drooped weakly.

Another carp was fighting, Wei Zheng avoided the attack of the remaining few people, but the death penalty was avoidable, the living crime was inevitable, and there were a few new injuries on his body, which stimulated Wei Zheng to faint in pain, gritting his teeth and resisting this sharp pain.

Just when the little meow on Wei Zheng's chest was eager to help him, he heard someone shouting: "Come and help!" ”

A group of three Nilo warriors rushed outside the encirclement and quickly tangled with the enemy warriors, breaking the encirclement.

The remaining few enemy troops wanted to quickly understand Wei Zheng's fate, and Wei Zheng gathered his strength to explode and fled in the direction of the friendly army.

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