The main function of the Noslan Throwing Array is to disperse or force two relatively dense large spike groups, or to disperse, and the actual killing effect is not great.

It is common sense that the power of the source energy depends on the conduction of dead iron, and the power of the weapon becomes weaker when it is taken off.

It's the same with Han Qingyu's rusty sister pear vortex slash, it is better at attack distance and surprise, and the actual attack power is actually weaker than ordinary attacks, and the farther away the weaker it is.

Moreover, after the knife is taken off, it will only move according to the preset simple trajectory, and it cannot be remotely controlled and steered, let alone come back.

The actual combat situation, in Wen Jifei's words, is: the knife is very chic, and then I have to pick it up...... If more people can't pick it up, it will be miserable, and even worse, it may be picked up.

In this regard, Han Qingyu usually thinks of the response, mainly with the knife. The knife goes, and the person catches up with the knife with speed.

However, in front of you, there is a large battlefield, with a large number of enemies and strong individual strength, and this method does not seem to be very suitable.

The Blue Pillar Sword is different, at least it will fly back. After the bone source penetrated, Han Qingyu was also sure that the pillar sword would not be snatched back by the red shoulder.

Similar to the role of the Noslan Throwing Gun Array, the 200 heavy all-armor corpses scattered into the battlefield in the first wave of Azure were not mainly aimed at effective killing.

They are not the kind of rusty girl who almost merge with the iron armor, and their movements are very inflexible and their attack power is not high.

However, the heavy armor defense attribute is good, and throwing it into the battlefield is like planting a stake, each attracting and pinning down the surrounding big spikes, so as to prevent them from gathering together in large numbers.

However, the defense of the heavy armor actually didn't last long, and the two big sharp groups that were scattered by the spear throwing array would not stand stupidly all the time.

The ones who are really responsible for cutting and the first wave of killing are still the elite squads that burst into the battlefield immediately after them.

The commander of the battle divided each elite squad into two or three charging formations...... At this moment, more than 100 streamers in front of him have been swept into the ice and snow battlefield.

The scene of charging on the battlefield, standing in the rear, looks like hundreds of superspeedboats, separating the waves on the sea at the same time.

The sound of the clash of dead irons rang out intensively.

According to the predetermined route, one flag after another fluttered, quickly passing through the battlefield in the battles along the way, killing into the depths of the snow and mist.

In this round, the elite squad does not seek to kill a large number of people, but to complete the effective division. Then, before the main ship issues the alarm, go up to a predetermined position at a high place, establish a circular position, lock as many large pointed separations as possible below, and disperse and annihilate.

Then, concentrate on attacking the main ship.

Otherwise, 1,200 large pointed corpses will be defended to the death, and Azure will not be able to break through the formation and attack the main ship.

In this way, the strategy of the early stage of this battle has been rolled out and implemented.

So far, the big tips who have been separated under the battlefield still don't seem to have reacted, and they just focus on finding the nearest target to fight, without any strategy and response.

The Black Armor Tip is quite stupid, which has been proven by battlefield practice and experiments in the past nearly 100 years.

It's like Teal has tried every method they can think of against the Big Spike, sonic waves, viruses, corrosion, poison gas, radiation......

However, the result of the attempt is only to prove once again that dead iron and source energy are contrary to human cognition. The human body's source energy conduction, and the fixed pattern of dead iron breaking defense has not been broken.

............

More than 30,000 people, ordinary battle formations, the palms of the warriors clenched straight knives.

According to the pre-battle arrangement, there is an interval of between 5 and 15 seconds between them and the elite squad. Team 1777 lined up opposite the array, waiting.

"Tang, look at Qingzi. Liu Shiheng suddenly whispered.

"Huh?" He Tangtang turned his head blankly and looked at it, but he couldn't see anything abnormal, and said, "What's the matter? Hasn't he always been like this?" ”

"The eyes are different, today...... Look at him, he's probably thinking, I'll kill them all when I get there. Liu Shiheng muttered with a smile.

In fact, except for a few people, most of the people in the 1777 squad had not seen Han Qingyu's battle state with all his might.

Last time, he just kept running.

...... The collective reverberation of the source energy device is asymptotic from the front.

"3, 2, attack!" Lao Jian gave an order, and the 1777 squad collectively roared and rushed to the battlefield.

In the state of the device, the speed of the person is extremely fast, the sound of the wind is whistling in the ears, and the snowflakes in the air are like rain, hitting the face and body.

"That's too slow for you, isn't it?!" shouted Lao Jian as he suddenly spoke in the middle of the charge.

In fact, the two were very close, but the sound was blown away by the wind.

Han Qingyu barely heard it, turned his head and glanced at the labor team, his eyes were confused, and he didn't answer.

"You should be up there, I know. ”

This child is destined to be extraordinary, and Lao Jian knows it very well. As a top-level combat force, a person who had just taken the Red Shoulder Slash and snatched its weapon a few days ago, he was now staying on the battlefield of the ordinary squad for the sake of the people of the 1777 squad.

He should have been on top, he should have done more, and he had the ability to do more. So, maybe he will feel a little guilty and regretful, right?

"Go, go and help when you need to...... Don't worry about us. Lao Jian smiled heartily, and said loudly: "Don't worry, we 1777, we can withstand it." ”

Han Qingyu turned his head to look at him, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

He does have such a mentality, but he does not want to perform or make meritorious contributions. Meritorious service, unless it is Xingyao Blue, other meritorious services are now a little numb to him.

It's just that because he knows his threat to the main ship, Han Qingyu feels that if he is also on it, he should have the opportunity to reduce some sacrifices.

In this battle, the role of the elite squad above was like a squad platoon that resolutely blocked the position during the war years, and in order to achieve the strategic goal, it did not hesitate to fight to the death, which was bound to be extremely tragic.

The battlefield is just around the corner, and the pace of the rush does not stop.

"Have you ever heard of Feng Wolf Juxu?!" Lao Jian suddenly asked again.

“...... Heard. Han Qingyu nodded blankly, not knowing what he meant.

In terms of past experience, he and the team are two different values, and the team values the belief and honor of Azure above everything else, including life.

As a pure blue soldier, a former university teacher, and now an eleven-year-old iron-blooded warrior, Captain Lao smiled brightly at Han Qingyu, turned his head, and pointed the sword in his hand at the height of the snowy mountain.

"There are no wolves here. But you can put the name on the top of the Sunny Peak. ”

The voice fell.

1777 culled to a predetermined area.

Several squads around have already engaged in the battle and are fighting hard. In sight, a badly wounded Bhutanese warrior was hanging on the back of a large pointed corpse, screaming and struggling, trying in vain to block the big pointed movement for his teammates......

Every second is a bloody battle, keep, eliminate, keep as much as possible, eliminate as quickly as possible...... This is the mission and belief of everyone in the ordinary battle array.

Humanity has used the most primitive and chaotic ways of fighting.

"Targets ahead, three ......"

Lao Jian's voice did not fall, beside him,

"Song!"

Source energy bursts, a sound that can be heard everywhere on the battlefield. However, the sound source can erupt, for the 1777 team members and the surrounding teams present, it is a bit too majestic.

On the spot, it was Wu Yi and Shen Yixiu, who were stunned for a moment. They all knew that Han Qingyu had a combat state that could break out to the extreme, but they didn't expect that he would directly burst out with all his strength at the beginning of his breakthrough into the battlefield today, in the ordinary battle formation that didn't seem to have to do so yet.

"Since you are in an ordinary battlefield, if you kill one more, you will die a lot less. This was Han Qingyu's idea, so he didn't keep it, and directly turned on the four turbos.

Probably because of the outbreak just a few days ago, the body has not yet finished digesting it, this time, when the three pieces of metal dissolve into the body...... The life source energy has begun to overflow, and the bone source is surging......

In this case, Han Qingyu still gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and forcibly swallowed the fourth piece. He's going to increase his strength.

11 pieces of metal, it doesn't hurt to run out today.

And when the battle is won, there will be at least 300 shuttle-shaped aircraft here, and there will be ...... The main ship at the top of the mountain?

At this moment, in the eyes that were briefly focused around him, Han Qingyu's charging figure had already swept between the two big spikes.

There was a stunned voice.

One of the bodies turned its head with a large point, and people screamed in amazement.

At the same time, Han Qingyu was volleying and slashing back, and the blade in his hand slashed out a semicircle counterclockwise, "feng... ong!" A sonic boom exploded in the air, and it could be heard in a radius of kilometers.

And then "Bang!"

The dead iron didn't even make a metal shattering sound, and a clear and loud slashing sound was heard.

Before people could turn their eyes away, the large pointed half of the neck was cut open, and then the entire heavy head was tilted to the side...... Stiff and collapsed.

The big tip self-destructs begins. But no one cares about the damage caused by the rain of fragments...... In this battlefield where every second counts, it is a decisive battle.

It's just, "He's going to kill in seconds?!"

"Ordinary battle formation, someone kills the big tip in seconds?!"

"Qingzi, he can already kill Dajian in seconds?!"

"Roar!" In the next second, an excited voice erupted throughout the area, "Kill!"

Not far away, the Bhutanese warrior who had just been thrown out of his back and seriously injured by the big tip was in the air, twisting his body...... See.

With the last bit of consciousness he had left, he laughed, brilliantly and proudly.

Happy, very happy, how to say killing in Chinese? He really wanted to say it.

At this moment, the pillar sword of the big spike was straight at him, but he was laughing.

He will be pierced......

Then, "When!"

A whirling straight sword of dead iron slammed into the pillar sword.

The 1777 two formations have taken over one of the two big spikes left in the target area, Wu Yi and Rusty Mei are working together to kill the other, Han Qingyu is very relieved, he will start guerrilla attacks on the entire battlefield, not necessarily how many people can be saved, but he can kill more and do more.

"When!" the sword flew into the distance after colliding with the pillar sword.

Han Qingyu didn't see the street, and he didn't look at it, and while running, he pulled out another dead iron straight knife on his back with his right hand, and continued to kill the big tip from the side.

"Whew...... "The big tip turned around and the pillar sword slashed horizontally at the same time, and Han Qingyu stood up to block it.

Because his body was in the air, and at the same time he unloaded part of the force of the impact, the current state of his body did not fly out, but moved in the air in the direction of the pillar sword's horizontal slash...... In this way, approaching the back of the big pointed neck.

"Chance, if his other knife was still ......," the people thought suddenly, and began to regret it.

"Bang!" the gunshot rang out, and in the blue battle array, a rare and strange gunshot suddenly came.

"When. Han Qingyu's other combat knife that just flew out was directly hit back by an 18mm bullet in the air.

In an exaggerated gaze.

Han Qingyu took the knife from the air with his left hand, and then waved his arm directly, "Huh!"

The knife slashed a deep bloody wound behind the side of the big pointed neck...... Then reverse cut to the ground.

The moment Han Qingyu landed, his body did not stagnate, he directly squatted slightly, held his double knives back, and stabbed it behind his shoulders...... Drop down.

The big tip wasn't dead, but it was close to it.

The second one!

“......”

This time, there was no roar like the one just now, and the excitement and shock were in everyone's eyes and hearts. For a long time, in terms of individuals, human beings have been the target of slaughter in front of Da Jian, and ordinary squads are very prone to sacrifice even if they besiege in formation.

But at this moment, a strange picture of this battlefield is being staged...... Someone, slaughtering the big tip.