Chapter 10: The Battle of the East City Gate

Jiang Feng ignored the surprised eyes of those clansmen, he took the stone axe and stood in the middle of the ranks, his face was serious, and his expression was solemn, just like a predator who had experienced thousands of battles. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A fierce aura emanated from his body, which made people can't help but look sideways, and even the aristocratic strong man couldn't help but look at Jiang Feng twice.

"It's a good fighter......"

The aristocratic strong man nodded lightly and commented in a low voice.

The young man had the aura of being battle-hardened, and even he was terrified.

Between the knowledgeable university professor and the fierce Predator, Jiang Feng's transformation is so natural, it is hard to imagine that just "yesterday", Jiang Feng was still standing on the podium gently.

With a group of prisoners of war joining, the team of 100 people quickly expanded to 200 people, but after all, it was a temporary patchwork force, and there was a more or less blood debt between the two sides, and the jealousy and distrust of the prisoners of war could be clearly seen between the ranks.

The prisoners of war only had a shoddy stone axe in their hands, which were simply tied with a rope to the stone and wooden handle, rather than a hole piercing, and in addition to a delicate axe, the people of the giant city also carried a stone spear behind them, and held a shield in their left hand, and some of them also carried bows and arrows.

Judging from the position of the station, the prisoners of war were placed at the front of the line, and the people of the giant city were behind, and the prisoners of war were obviously used as cannon fodder.

But no one can say anything about this arrangement, which is the iron rule of slave society.

"Forward!"

The aristocratic man stood in the crowd and laid his axe forward.

The team of more than 200 people began to move, and in the crowd, whether they wanted to or not, everyone would be pushed forward by the collective force.

Start by walking slowly.

Then comes the brisk step.

And then there's running!

More than 200 people are like a herd of beasts rushing on the grassland, a herd of wild horses on the African savannah that is unstoppable on land, in this wave, no one can slow down, and no one dares to slow down, because as long as the pace is slightly behind, it will be trampled into a piece of meat by the people behind them.

Looking in the direction of the barbarians, the direction of the city gate was suddenly filled with sky-high yellow sand, and with the swept wind and dust, it quickly came towards the barbarian army.

"Huh?"

The tribal warriors in the front row of the barbarian army were stunned, and under the heavy light of the setting sun, two hundred warriors with hideous faces surrounded and killed!

Are they crazy?

We've got a lot more people here!

This unit did not expect to be attacked by the "mantis arm as a car", and the several rows of soldiers in front were collectively stunned.

This stunned did not last long, and the majestic torrent collided with a group of wild beasts.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering sound from the mound outside the East City Gate, and flesh and flesh, flesh and gold and stone collided and exploded.

Before the barbarians who rushed to the front could raise the shield in their hands, they were already sliced by the stone axes that were chopping from the opposite side. In the face of huge inertia, it hit the body of the person behind it like a paper doll, and two torrents hit a blood-red wave on the land of northern Shaanxi.

"Kill! Kill! ”

Although the number of more than 200 people was small, the momentum was as high as flames, and everyone shouted for battle, whether it was a slave or a giant city warrior.

The axes of the blade exchanged teeth with each other, and the spear behind them slashed forward, and in such a dense crowd, no one could dodge the murder weapon coming towards the door, and when they saw the fierce light of the weapon, the heart-rending cry of despair was also chilling.

"Poof!"

The spear sank into the flesh, and blood gushed out.

The barbarians in the front row, who had not yet reacted, were pierced through the body by the spear, and then mended by the stone axe, and the body that was not yet dead allowed the spear to prop up, and the weak limbs twitched, and the plasma burst in all directions, and on the already darkened horizon, the red sunset was dyed even red.

The cruelty and violence of human beings broke out vividly in this land, more than 200 people like iron plows killed thousands of people by surprise, on the left, right, and front of Jiang Feng, there were fighting and shouting everywhere in all directions, like ghosts, making people break down.

But on such a terrifying battlefield, none of the more than 200 people had the intention of stopping.

Chisel!

Two hundred men were chisel-like in the ranks of thousands!

Seen from the towering walls in the distance, the torrent of thousands of barbarians crashed against the "reef" and was split in an instant.

For the unprepared defenders on the city walls, this scene was undoubtedly exhilarating, and the oppressive feeling caused by the siege of thousands of enemy troops was taken by a few hundred, and the morale of the soldiers of the eastern city wall also rose.

"And they did!"

"Cut, cut!"

"Warriors!"

An army of 1,000 people has been torn open a huge gap!

Only 200 men can achieve this effect, and if the large army returns, the enemy outside the city will be nothing more than a mass of yellow mud to be kneaded.

But the joy didn't last long.

Even if it is temporarily divided by the reef, the rushing waves will still converge in a short time, and I saw that the torrent that had been split in half was gathered again, like two arms, and more than 200 people were caught in it.

Compared with a few thousand people, the number of more than 200 people is really not much, at most it can only be regarded as a large wave in the ocean.

"Damn it!"

"It's over."

Looking at the 200 people who were surrounded, the people on the city wall let out a cry of grief.

Jiang Feng's prisoner of war unit is at the front of the team, and he himself is at the arrow in front of it, which is the most prominent part!

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng's side was already surrounded by enemy troops.

Jiang Feng heard it, heard the sound of the wind slashing at the blade not far from him, heard the whistling of arrows flying overhead, he also saw it, saw a barbarian not far away was pierced by a spear through his body, and then his neck was wiped by a stone axe, and the blood was accompanied by the sound of the neck breaking, the barbarian's head fell to the ground, and the red blood burst into the sky.

The sword light and sword shadow, at the corner of his eye, Jiang Feng swept a piece of cold light, and the yellow sand that was trampled up covered the entire battlefield, and in the yellow vastness, only the light of the weapon flashed.

"Ahh

A barbarian warrior stabbed at Jiang Feng with a spear in both hands, and if he was stabbed by this spear, Jiang Feng's whole person would be nailed to the ground.

Looking at the deadly spear coldly, Jiang Feng was not afraid at all, his eyes did not fluctuate, as if he was looking at a cloud of air.

"I'm scared silly!"

Just when the barbarian thought that Jiang Feng was being scared stupid, Jiang Feng suddenly moved.

A gust of wind.

His body slid like a loach, his footsteps drawing a cloud of dust on the ground, and his axe-holding hand was pointing upward.

The breeze, a set of movements, like flowing water, the axe drew a breeze in the air.

"Huh!"

The sharp stone axe slashed the barbarian's throat, tearing open the veins, and the corners and corners hooked out a mass of flesh and bones, spraying them in the air.

The breeze shook off dark red blood.