Chapter 343: Kill Hard

Under the bright light, a silver sword burst dazzlingly, different movements from different angles, ten warriors of the Miao Dao team had ten ways to make a knife, but their results were all the same, that is, their respective chosen opponents were already lying on the ground in various postures at this time. ()

Bright red blood flowed silently from the limbs that were still shaking slightly, and the dark red blood swam along the bluestone, gradually seeping into the cracks and being absorbed by the earth, leaving only a red trace, telling the latecomers that a person's blood can only stain such a big place.

The arms of the two samurai leaders trembled a little, and the katana on the shoulders seemed to be much heavier, and they always felt discomfort on their shoulders, and they wanted to lift the katana to ease their shoulders, but they found that their arms were also weak.

At that moment just now, they clearly saw the long knife in Song Jun's hand, which was longer than the katana in their hand, with a smaller arc, and seemed to have a somewhat narrow blade. However, at the moment when the knife hand charged to attack, the narrow knife body seemed to carry the momentum of wind and thunder, like the top of Mount Tai, which made people unable to dodge, and the result of raising the knife to resist was the death of the knife.

The two warriors who saw that the situation was not good and retreated, but also did not flash the silver sword light, and stabbed into the body from the shoulder, almost completely splitting the whole person, and some of the muscles and skin on the back were still connected, and the appearance of falling to the ground was even more terrifying.

Just when the hundreds of warriors of the Japanese Kingdom were collectively stunned, the ten Miao swordsmen withdrew their swords, neatly occupied the field, turned around and knelt down on one knee to salute this Zhao Tianyou, and at the same time the ten people bowed their heads, they exhaled and shouted loudly.

"Roar!"

The voice was short and penetrating, and the roar of ten people made the more than 1,000 people in the audience hear it clearly, and the strength and kung fu of these Miao Dao hands could be felt without guessing.

"Well done, no shame on me! Back! ”

With the ten Miao knife hands pulling out their scabbards and returning to the team, another wave of thirty people was ready, inserting the scabbards in their hands into the ground at their feet, holding a long knife like a pool of autumn water, and striding into the bloodstained field.

The corpses of the dead warriors have been dragged back by their own people, and the venue has been cleaned up neatly, and the dark red marks can still be faintly seen in the direction of the Japanese warriors, while the Great Song camp is dry and clean, only the small holes left in the ground after the scabbard is pulled out.

"In the second game, there will be 30 people on each side, and if you don't die, you will win!"

When the interpreter shouted out the words, the thirty members of the Miao Dao team had already formed a formation of five plum blossoms, leading the whole body to move the whole body, coordinating the attack and defense in the slightest bit, every action was like a cloud of water flowing with peers, and each Miao Dao hand only needed to defend his own defense and attack the direction he attacked.

From the first single attack, relying on absolute strength and super equipment to win, although the victory achieved by the Song army shocked the warriors of the Wa Kingdom, they did not admire it from the heart, they just felt that the sword you were equipped with was really good, if only I could have one, such a very simple idea.

And the demeanor of these thirty Miao swordsmen definitely made them kneel in their hearts, and there was no weakness in the momentum and body coordination, that is, the Japanese warriors wanted to attack, but they couldn't find a suitable attack point and position.

This time, the Song army did not launch a fierce attack, but relied on the formation to slowly approach forward, gradually pressing the range of activities of the Japanese warriors, making them involuntarily retreat, and they had lost more than one step tactically from the heart.

However, the field of battle set by the two sides was so large, and when there was no way to retreat, they could only fight hard, first of all, there were five Japanese samurai, raising the katana in their hands and shouting, towards the nearest Miao Dao hand.

A knife cut down is like a mud cow entering the sea with all its strength, and it is too late to draw the knife after realizing that it is not good, seven or eight sharp knife lights are like lightning slashing, and even a miserable cry is not issued, and these samurai are shattered corpses.

Once the battle began, it was impossible to stop, there seemed to be a suction force in the formation of the Miao Dao team, and the remaining warriors of the Wa Kingdom involuntarily rushed forward, the sword light and sword shadow screamed and roared continuously, and a puff of blood mist rising into the sky heralded the end of one life after another.

In full view of the warriors on both sides, the Miao Dao team showed an irresistible power with unrivaled strength, and after all thirty Japanese warriors died, no one in the Miao Dao team was injured and bled out.

The Miao Dao team is so strong that the opponent's soul trembles, the broken corpses and stumps on the field have been cleaned up, and the remaining Japanese warrior camp is no longer as solemn and solemn as it was at the beginning, and there are many people who have been disturbed and have mood swings, and the originally neat queue has begun to be a little scattered.

"In the third game, a team of fifty people, the sergeants of both sides entered, ready to fight!"

Without waiting for it to be completely cleaned up, the fifty Miao swordsmen of the Song army had already jumped into the field, once again disrupting the cognition of the Japanese warriors, and looked at the chaotic Song army in the field with wide open eyes, not knowing what this tactic meant.

Everyone in the ranks of the Song army knew that the fifty people who went out this time were the veterans with the strongest individual combat power and the most experienced combat, and they were the elite of the elites.

This time, the warriors of the Wa Kingdom learned the lessons of the previous two times, and as soon as they appeared, they showed a defensive posture of taking care of both the beginning and the end, and they really didn't expect the Song army to give up coordinated operations.

The turtle-style defense adopted by the Japanese warriors on the field was just right to the appetite of the Song Army's Miao Dao team, so they found an opportunity in the chaos and tore apart the defense of the Japanese warriors, only seeking a sword to kill, and then retreated and never fell in love with battle.

No matter who you are and how well you defend, the flexible one-man attack tactics of the Miao Dao team members happen to be their nemesis, and more and more samurai are gradually losing blood and losses in defensive battles.

As the defensive coordination between the Japanese samurai became more and more chaotic, and the injured samurai continued to fall, causing gaps in the defense one by one, and exposing their weaknesses even more, these fifty people persisted in defending for a long time, but the collapse was at that moment.

The Miao Dao Hands, who were originally scattered and fought separately, formed a unified thinking team in a very short period of time, and with absolutely powerful strength, they divided the Japanese samurai team into several small pieces, giving full play to the advantages of numbers and strength, and killing people in three circles and two turns.

However, this time it took the longest time to end the battle, and at the same time, there were more than ten people with injuries on the Miao Dao hand, although it was not very serious, but it was also bloody, so it was not scary. This is a lesson that Zhao Tianyou specially gave them, using the strongest combat power to disperse the battle, and the result turned out to be more than ten people injured, compared with the previous battles, it was really too bad.

"Hundreds of people will be killed, winning or losing, and both sides are ready to enter the field!"

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