In the dark night, on the Gobi Desert, under the faint starlight, the killing was unfolding.

Like a black ghost, when Ye Chen came five meters away, the man who led the team saw his existence through the light of the torch.

Brave by nature, wild in his bones untamed, seeing that the ambush was not panicked, he showed a wild laugh.

It is impossible to judge which tribe it is based on the roar of the other party alone, but it has always been rampant and domineering, and no one has dared to resist, and this is how he has spent his life since he was a child.

Therefore, he didn't put Ye Chen in his eyes, in his opinion, Ye Chen was just a thin guy.

Stretched out his hand and picked up the big knife weighing more than ten catties in his hand, and slashed directly at Ye Chen with a roar.

"Poof!"

According to the habit of fighting before, even if this knife did not split Ye Chen into two pieces, I am afraid that it would force him back.

But he didn't want to wave the big knife, but Ye Chen disappeared in front of him strangely, and by the time he understood, the person had already come to his side.

Ye Chen's right hand shook in front of him, and then rushed backwards without stopping, because there were six musketeers with two feathers.

Seeing an ambush around them, they immediately lowered their muskets and began to load gunpowder and gun litter, but they did not know that at this time, death had arrived.

Blood splattered, and the leader, who was close to two meters, fell to his knees with weak legs.

The sharp dagger had already severed his arteries and airways in that instant.

Half of his neck had begun to separate, and the blood was like a fountain, and his hands were covering the wound, but he couldn't say a word.

fell headlong to the ground, and his short life of sin came to an end.

The figure swayed, and the top three team had already rushed to the front of the other party, and the battle was about to break out, and the demon tribe also began to fight back.

Their belligerent personalities, combined with the wildness they have been snatching up for decades, make them bloodthirsty.

Wielding the tools in his hand, he fought with the top three teams on the left and right.

The iron sword and iron spear in their hands have the penetrating ability that they think of, but they don't want to, the opponent they met this time was a top three team trained by Ye Chen.

The defense formed by the shield instantly blocked the opponent's attack, and the spear behind it also penetrated the opponent's chest.

I have never encountered such a fighting style, and the people of the demon tribe were caught off guard, while the top three teams here fought steadily.

Blood splattered, screams and wails were endless, and the life-and-death struggle on the battlefield was so cruel.

Frightened animals and women kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands, were also drawn into the sudden war.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

Ye Chen here, after killing the leader, rushed straight to the six musketeers behind him.

The dagger in his hand was held upside down, with an undoubted rival power, and in the high-speed rotation, with the light of death.

Fast, it's so fast, everything from the beginning to the present, not even a minute.

The musketeers who were still bowing their heads to reload the gunpowder, seeing the approaching Ye Chen, they had no time to assemble the gunpowder, so they could only usher with guns.

The musket without ammunition was completely a burning stick, and the dagger in Ye Chen's hand was precisely cut on the connection.

There is no way, although this dagger is sharp, it is not as sharp as the Heavenly Thorn, and the barrel of the same metal texture is only hard.

With bursts of sparks, the musket, which was not very good, was cut off by the dagger.

It wasn't until all the firearms in the hands of the six people were destroyed that Ye Chen looked to the sides distractedly.

With just one glance, Ye Chen knew who would win and who would lose, and with the three talents and six formations complementing each other, there were six people trained before as leaders.

They are related by blood, and they advance and retreat together, and under the constant change of formation, they have an advantage over the chaotic demon tribe.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people on the ground, one by one wailing.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Chen nodded with a smile, turned around, avoided the guy who was rushing towards him, reached out with his right hand, and directly cut his neck.

No longer in love, Ye Chen stepped forward and rushed towards the women who were tied into a string, the demon tribesmen under the leaderless group of dragons, regardless of the tail.

After knocking down a few guys, Ye Chen finally came closer, stretched out his hand, grabbed their ropes, and Ye Chen didn't explain anything under the language barrier.

It is enough for him to protect these women now, and as for the rest of the strangulation, it is left to the top three teams.

The more they fought, the more courageous they became, the new formation fused them together, and with the advance of the wooden shield men in the front row, the stone axe in the right hand directly ended the wounded lying on the ground.

The spear passed through the wooden shield, constantly harvesting the lives of the other party, and the demon tribe that was losing and retreating finally discovered that the leader was dead.

"Huhulaha!"

With a shout, someone had already taken the lead in running into the distance, and after one person fled, the army was defeated.

Soon, all the supplies were discarded, including the clansmen who were still lying on the ground, and the Thunder Battle was completed in less than five minutes.

On the Gobi Desert, calm returned again, Ye Chen stood there, looking at the corpses on the ground, this battle demon tribe was killed more than 20 people.

They bully the weak on weekdays, but now they have finally become prey, and the top three teams that have long hated these guys are merciless, beheading them all, and cutting off the thumb of their right hand, and taking them back as a souvenir.

"Take the livestock with you, let's go back as soon as possible!"

The rope was loosened, and in this battle, all the plundered women were rescued and unharmed.

Ye Chen gestured to the captain of the top three team, he immediately understood what Ye Chen meant, and explained the ins and outs to the captured women in their language.

Soon, those panicked women understood, and fell to their knees crying bitterly, kowtowing to Ye Chen.

This is their gratitude, and it is also their worship of the true God, and even the language spoken by Ye Chen has become an oracle.

After probably sorting out the looted materials, Ye Chen took the top three team and began to set off and return.

When they came, they galloped for more than an hour, but the way back was not fast because of the women and the livestock.

So when they were about to reach the village, the sky was already bright, and the six chiefs of Dashan and the other six chiefs were even more far away.

When he saw that his people, including the woman, were safe and sound, the chief wept with joy, and the six chiefs fell to their knees in unison.

"God of War! Mars! Mars! ”

On the earthen wall, all the clansmen turned over and knelt down, shouting the god of war, they really worshiped Ye Chen endlessly.

Hit the demon tribe hard, thirty people returned to Zhao and killed more than twenty people, this kind of brilliant record can only be done by the god of war.

As for Tang Luotong, who was standing on the side, she was even more excited in her heart, and the feeling of her husband being bowed down to made her extremely proud.

(End of chapter)