Chapter Seventy-Five: The Last Strong!(Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection!)
Yang Fan stepped out in one step, three meters have passed, two steps out, six meters, three steps out, twelve meters.
Almost instantly, Yang Fan's sharp blade comparable to E-grade alloy had reached the head of the captain of the Dark Realm!
The captain of the dark realm had a scorn in his eyes, and the tip of his sword was a little.
Yang Fan instantly felt that the long knife in his hand was about to come out!
His wrists kept trembling, and before he could come back to his senses, Yang Fan felt a pain in his abdomen.
Fly upside down!
Hu Dao took advantage of the moment when the captain of the dark realm attacked Yang Fan, the glaive knife turned sideways, and the momentum of his whole body exploded!
The whole knife is starting to glow!
In an instant, the Captain of the Dark Realm screamed!
A thick thigh lands!
The captain of the Dark Realm sat on the ground at the moment, his eyebrows full of pain!
A lot of blood gushes out of the broken left leg!
Warriors can manipulate blood, but that's limited!
With an eruption of a major artery like this, even a Sanpin samurai can't do anything about it!
Yang Fan stood up, took a breath, and covered his abdomen to look at the Captain of the Dark Realm not far away!
"Numb, hit me again?"
Whisper and scold!
The knife does not stop, and the glaive knife is powerful and sinks down!
Captain of the Dark Realm, hold the sword in both hands, and block it!
But just the moment of contact, fear appeared on the originally painful face of the captain of the dark realm, and then despair!
Without the support of your feet, you have no foundation!
Sitting on the ground, he can't even take the knife and is ready to strike!
Just in an instant, the captain of the dark realm changed from one to two!
When the head is split, there is no next, there is no dodge!
Hu Dao retracted his combat power and turned his head to look at Yang Fan.
"Don't be stupid, go help others!"
Hu Dao shouted at Yang Fan, and then rushed to the side!
After Yang Fan took a deep look at the two corpses beside him, the knife in his hand clenched again!
Kill around!
Crisscrossing the battlefield, Yang Fan no longer goes to those three-grade battle circles, it is enough to go alone with a bearded knife!
Yang Fan began to break into the battle arena of the second-grade martial artist, his breath was wrapped in a straight knife, and he didn't dare to say one by one, but there were only a few who could block Yang Fan's swords!
After a while, the two sides, which were originally evenly matched, began to tilt the scales, and with the help of Yang Fan and Hu Dao, more and more people solved the opponent and began to lean towards the teammates beside them who had not yet finished the battle!
In the end, after most of the corpses of the second product of the Underworld were also ambushed, the people in the Underworld began to flee.
Hu Dao took Yang Fan and others to chase and kill for ten miles, and then returned!
......
The sky is getting darker!
There is no trace of the sun, and it is about to enter the moonless night!
The ruins are weird!
There are many things that cannot be explained, and there are many things that cultivators do not have the energy to explore!
The entire city with countless ruins is basically two by two!
There must be a dark world on the other side of humans!
At this moment, if anyone was looking down on the entire ruins, if they were more careful, they might be able to see that about twenty-five miles away from the North Rejection City, the team of cultivators who had been staggering back was returning!
Yang Fan was covered in blood at the moment, holding his knife in his arms, and looking at the person beside him who was being carried on his back!
Won.
When he and Hu Dao killed the captain of the dark realm on the other side, this battle was basically won!
The two armies are facing each other, and if the commander dies, the military spirit under his command will be no longer there!
Hu Dao walked at the front of the team, with knife edges and sword marks all over his body!
Although it no longer bleeds, it seems to be even more scary to look at it intuitively!
Hu Dao's mood at the moment is also a little depressed!
It can't be helped, victory is victory, but it's like I don't know what that bastard said!
There can be no victory without sacrifice!
Every time you go on an expedition, whether you win or lose or not, there is always something to do with you!
Every time before the expedition, Hu Dao will tell himself that he will get used to these things after watching too much!
But every time he comes back, Hu Dao will find that he is far more fragile than he imagined!
It is often said that emotions are contagious!
At the moment, the whole team is a little low!
Hu Dao turned his head to look at Yang Fan in the middle of the team, his eyes were a little fluttering!
When this kid was just stuffed in by the commander, he was unhappy with the boss, and it was taboo to join the newcomer when he was about to go out, but the commander's attitude at that time that could not be refused, Hu Dao was also helpless!
But I didn't expect that it would be up to this kid to come back alive this time!
Thinking of this, Hu Dao shouted Yang Fan, and then beckoned, signaling Yang Fan to come over!
Yang Fan, who was also not in a good mood, stepped forward!
"What's wrong?"
A deep voice came out of Yang Fan's mouth!
"It's nothing, just thank you, if it weren't for you this time, we probably wouldn't be able to come back!"
Hu Dao said to Yang Fan.
After Yang Fan listened, he turned back and glanced at the original team of fifty-one people, but only thirty people were still moving forward at this moment!
Yang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Heh, but so many people still died."
Hu Dao patted Yang Fan on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't think too much, as long as it is a war, there will be no immortals, the strength of the dark world has increased, in the past, their scout team, although the number is also between a hundred, but the number of the third grade is usually only three to four, but I didn't expect this time it actually reached five!"
If I don't have you on board this time, I'm afraid I'll have to capsize!"
Yang Fan smiled and didn't speak!
Hu Dao looked at the young man beside him and continued, "You are on the battlefield for the first time!"
Yang Fan nodded!
"Adjust your mood!
I've been through this situation too many times, from the first time I entered the ruins, every time I went out to fight, there were always some people around me who left, some I remembered, some I had forgotten, but it was undeniable that they were all glorious!
Enter the ruins, no matter who you used to be, in the ruins, you are a warrior, a warrior to defend the country, and die in battle, there is nothing more to be proud of!"
Yang Fan rubbed the long knife in his arms with both hands, and after listening, he raised his head and said to Hu Dao: "Brother Hu, in fact, I know what you said, but looking at the battle death robes on the backs of the brothers, I can't help it......"
Hu Dao's hand on Yang Fan's shoulder patted it gently!
"It's okay, on the way back, you can be sad and cry, but when you get to the city, you can't be cowardly!"
A smile appeared on Hu Dao's face!, and then he said.
Yang Fan was puzzled and asked, "Why?"
Hu Dao looked up, and his eyes seemed to be shining!
said: "This is an unwritten rule of the ruins, and I don't know if it is the bastard who leads the way, as long as the battle is won, regardless of the casualties, as long as you enter the city, then you must report it, and use the good news of victory to enhance the confidence of the warrior!"
Yang Fan was a little surprised, looked back at the corpses on the backs of his comrades, and asked, "Is this useful?"
Hu Dao smiled bitterly: "How to say it, it is useful to say that it is useful, and it is useless to say that it is useless, and the warrior is not a fool, he has to carry back a lot of corpses every time he wins, and it can be seen at a glance, but the news of victory will always be exciting, and everyone knows that if we die, the dark world will only die more than us!"
Yang Fan continued to ask: "Brother Hu, what is the casualty ratio between us and the Dark Realm? I didn't even know anything about the first time I participated in the war!"
"Basically one to three, we die one, they have to die three, or even more!"
Yang Fan touched his head, frowned and asked, "Is the casualty rate of the Dark Realm so high?" I don't think they are weak today!"
Hu Dao smiled bitterly, and after calming down, he said, "It's not that they're too weak, it's not that we're too strong, no matter how strong a cultivator of the same level is, it's limited.
Compared to them, we just dare to kill more, they are the attackers, if they can't fight today, then tomorrow, tomorrow will not continue the day after tomorrow, but we are different, behind us is home, at the end of our passage is what we want to protect, we can't retreat!
Just like today, in the end, all the three products of the dark world are dead, and most of the second products are slaughtered, and the rest will unconsciously begin to retreat, we are different, even if all of us are dead, our remaining teammates will not retreat, because there is no way to retreat, we are soldiers, it is our duty to obey orders, as long as there is no order to be issued, then we will not retreat!
Do you know what the underworld says about our Huaxia?
They say that we are just a bunch of crazy people! No matter how large the proportion of casualties is, they will not flinch, and every time a battle breaks out, they can't consume the dark realm, which is far more numerous than us!
Yang Fan, this is today's cultivator, no, this is today's martial artist, fighting to the death and not retreating, it is something that most people in the ruins can do!"
Yang Fan was silent!
Fight to the death.
It's just four words, but is it really easy to do?
When the familiar faces beside him fell, and the ground was red with blood inch by inch, could it really be a desperate battle?
Yang Fan didn't dare to imagine that he would fight even if he knew he would die, was this stupid?
Yang Fan didn't know, but whether it was stupid or not, his heart was shocked, it was true!
Beyond the road, there was silence in the procession, and everyone was thinking about their hearts!
Eventually, the majestic city wall appeared in front of everyone's eyes!
The bright red flag was erected at the head of the city!
"Phew!"
Hu Dao shouted!
Before Yang Fan figured out what was going on, he felt that the momentum of his comrades-in-arms around him had changed!
The team, which was like a backwater just now, seems to be alive now!
Everyone began to remove the haze from their faces, and they put on a look of excitement and excitement!
Yang Fan smiled, what a lovely person!
This is like a wanderer who travels, returns home, reports good news and does not report bad news, in fact, the family knows that it is so good outside, but this is the last strength of the homecoming wanderer!
Soon the crowd arrived under the walls!
The towering city wall was erected in front of everyone's eyes, and Yang Fan clearly saw that the corners of some people's eyes were moist, and some people's bodies were trembling!
Some people smile even brighter!
The city gate was wide open, and dozens of cultivators poured out of the city in an instant, jumping over Yang Fan and the others, guarding this area!