Now there is chaos, and under the stimulus of fear and hatred, many barbarians are completely crazy.

If humans are full of hatred for these barbarians, then the barbarians hate humans even more.

In this expedition to the human world, the barbarians dispatched all the young and strong people who could be dispatched, and gathered nearly 50,000 expeditionary troops, and only the old and weak women and children were left in the tribes left, which can be said to have exhausted the strength of the whole clan, but now this army is no longer one in ten, and the young and strong of some tribes are even wiped out.

When a barbarian saw Chen Shouyi approaching quickly, he was just about to swing the whip, half of his arm had been cut off, and before the arm fell off his body, a sharp sword light, like a shock, disappeared, splitting his leader in half.

Chen Shouyi's swordsmanship level has reached proficient: 12, this kind of swordsmanship has surpassed most of the great martial artists, every move and style is amazingly powerful, and the sword is like lightning.

It is naturally ineffective against the barbarian gods whose strength is completely crushed, but for ordinary barbarians, in his eyes, it is nothing like standing still wooden stakes, even if these barbarians basically have the physical quality of a warrior.

The ragged woman next to her, who had escaped death, wanted to run over in surprise when she saw Chen Shouyi and tried to seek refuge.

Chen Shouyi glanced coldly at this woman who couldn't figure out the situation, and shouted angrily:

"Get out!"

The woman was shocked by the sound wave, and when she came back to her senses, Chen Shouyi had already disappeared in place, he shuttled against the crowd like a ghost, and from time to time he used his sword to kill one barbarian after another.

A barbarian mixed in the crowd and tried to sneak attack, Chen Shouyi didn't look at it, twisted his body and kicked him in the head heavily.

With a bang, the skull exploded, and the corpse rose into the air.

In just a dozen seconds, there were already fifteen barbarians, who died at his hands.

These barbarians are scattered, almost all of them are in the crowd, and the eyes are of little use here, because there are runners everywhere, and he can only rely on his keen hearing to find those who are hidden.

At this time, a shell hit the hill from several kilometers away, and there was a fierce explosion.

Chen Shouyi quickly glanced up.

......

The shells did not hit the barbarians in the mountains, and the center of the explosion was still hundreds of meters away from the nearest barbarians, but it also caused a violent riot among the barbarians

A trace of horror flashed on the barbarian king's face, and the loud sound of the cannonball made him can't help but recall the fear of the heavenly fire that night, and the battle intent in his heart instantly subsided.

"All people, withdraw!" he yelled.

"Daring! You dare to disobey the will of my Lord. The sect leader next to him angrily pointed at the barbarian king and said loudly.

The power of the gods made the barbarian king flash a trace of hesitation in his heart, but the next moment, his face turned into a hideous, and his big hand instantly grabbed the neck of the sect leader and lifted it: "Respected sect leader, then tell me, where is the god?"

All the barbarians were stunned in a daze, and they couldn't react to the sudden change in front of them.

The sect leader's face turned red, his body struggled violently, his mouth opened wide, and he tried to say something, but the barbarian king didn't give him the slightest chance, his big hand tightened suddenly, and it clicked, like being pinched off a cucumber, his head and neck were directly pinched off, and the head and corpse were separated.

He didn't look at it, and shouted loudly, the sound shook like thunder: "The god of courage has fallen, this is a devil's world, those who stay here will die, and now all the clansmen have retreated." ”

During this period, several shells landed nearby, giving him the best footnote to his words.

The crowd erupted in a commotion.

Some are angry, some are afraid, some are confused......

Many barbarians hesitated and followed the barbarian king one after another, but the number was less than one-third, and most of the barbarians remained in place.

The more barbaric and backward the civilization is, the more blind it is to faith, and the royal power is completely vulnerable in the face of divine power, and not many people follow the barbarian king to flee.

As soon as the barbarian king left, the deputy sect leader immediately stood up and shouted loudly, with a crazy face:

"Believers, the king has rebelled against my lord, he has blasphemed the gods, he is a sinner of the tribe, he is no longer the king of the tribe.

All believers of our Lord, when your piety is tested, for the cause of our Lord, and for eternal life in the kingdom of God after death, kill all these lowly and wicked slaves. ”

The barbarians went from being confused and fearful to being firm and fearless, and even a kind of fanaticism appeared.

"Boom!", a cannonball finally exploded in the crowd, and dozens of barbarians were blown to pieces on the spot, and their stumps flew away, but all the barbarians had no fear on their faces, or fanatical or numb, and rushed down the mountain.

From time to time, cannonballs fell on the barbarian crowd, and a large number of barbarian corpses were blown up in the air by the cannonballs.

......

Chen Shouyi cut a barbarian into two with a sword, and at this time, the crowd that was running in all directions finally gradually ran away, leaving corpses all over the ground, including captured humans, barbarians, and soldiers.

Many soldiers were mixed in with the barbarians in the crowd and rushed into the ranks, suffering a large number of casualties.

If it weren't for the presence of warriors in the team, and most of the people who stayed at the foot of the mountain were just ordinary barbarians, I'm afraid there would have been more casualties.

These casualties could have been greatly reduced, but people are almost completely irrational in extreme fear, like drowning people, and their strong desire to survive will make them instinctively grasp everything.

As the population captured on the battlefield gradually disappeared, the bullets finally intensified.

The machine guns began to fire fiercely, and the bazookas began to wield.

Chen Shouyi didn't dare to continue to rush forward, on the battlefield where bullets rained, this kind of behavior was undoubtedly looking for death, and he immediately retreated to the original team.

"Are you hurt?" asked Song Jieying.

"It's okay!" Chen Shouyi said.

"Mr. Chen Gu is a dignified martial artist, how can he be injured!" Xue Youcheng's hideous face smiled a chrysanthemum, and even the long scar on his face had a flattering expression.

Chen Shouyi inserted his sword into the sheath and replaced it with a war bow, and there was no arrow in the shoot, and there was basically no suspense in the battle until now.

A large number of barbarians, running down from the mountains, were hit by a rain of bullets before they could get close.

Only a few powerful barbarian warriors can have a little place to compete, these barbarians are comparable to Chen Shouyi's physical fitness, and a few are even stronger, relying on their amazing speed and keen intuition of danger, all the bullets missed, and even had the spare strength to fight back, killing many soldiers with primitive bows and arrows or short spears.

However, when they attracted the attention of all the soldiers and began to turn the head of the gun, especially when the dozen or so heavy machine guns fired without dead ends, they still hated in the face of bullets like a rain curtain.

It's not that the barbarians are not strong enough, but they don't know enough about human weapons at all, and they lack the corresponding combat thinking.

If you are a great warrior of a human race, your first reaction will never be to fight against a formed army that is ready for battle, but to temporarily avoid the edge, relying on the terrain, your own speed and reaction, or sneak attack, or assassination, which is enough to make the army anxious.