Flesh and blood flying.

The shouts of killing shook the sky.

The original mighty Yi tribe of 10,000 people was in a mess at this moment.

The crowd is surging, and the sword is shining.

One after another, the screams and wails were all over the wilderness, and the tragedy was overwhelming.

With a deafening scream, accompanied by clusters of blood gushing from the crowd, a soldier of the Warat tribe fell to the ground.

The crazy Chen Dong, holding a dragoon sword, wantonly shuttled through the crowd, destroying the withering and decaying, like a bamboo.

The dragoon sword in his hand, like a scythe of death, recklessly harvested the lives of the soldiers of the Wara tribe around him.

Although it is a team of 10,000 people.

But when facing Chen Dong alone, at the same time, there were only a dozen people who could be surrounded and killed.

And the dragoon sword in Chen Dong's hand was originally created to resist bullets, so that in this melee battle, ordinary thermal weapons were completely ineffective, and even crossbow arrows and spears were all defended by Chen Dong's dragoon battle knife.

Not to mention that Chen Dong was like a life-seeking ghost, quickly shuttling through the crowd, always clinging to the soldiers of the Warat tribe.

This also makes many means impossible to use.

Once it is used, it is bound to be a friend and foe, and it will be a disaster!

Only melee combat!

But after Chen Dong went crazy, with the previous accumulation of killing thoughts for the mercenary group, at this time, even if he was the leader of the 300,000 Snow Dragoons in the past, Wei Baiqi, was in danger when he faced it, and he was forced to resist and wait for death.

This kind of terrifying combat power, when facing a group of ordinary Warat soldiers, holding a dragoon battle knife, is undoubtedly chopping melons and vegetables.

"Crazy, crazy! What the hell is wrong with this world? He's just a recruit to the Great Snow Dragoons! ”

"Kill him, all of them will surround me and kill him, he is just a recruit, he is not the god of war Huo Zhenxiao, are you all women who are afraid to move forward?"

"Damn! Damn it! The recruits in the Great Snow Dragoon, when did the brave and murderous reach this level? ”

……

One roar after another, echoing in the 10,000-strong team of the Warat tribe.

All of them were sent by the Lord in the 10,000-man team.

There are centurions, there are rulers, and there are commanders......

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Dong, who broke into the team of 10,000 people alone, seemed to be a demon drilled out of the depths of the Nine Shadows, and he must be treated seriously, and he must be killed first and then quickly!

On the battlefield, chaos is raging.

Flesh and blood flying, terrible.

Compared to the chaos of the battle in the center of the battlefield where Chen Dong was.

A corner of the Warat tribe seems as calm as stagnant water.

This is a heavy phalanx led by three tanks and dozens of armored vehicles, and it is also the most defensive and offensive phalanx.

However, due to the fighting at this time, this phalanx was not of any use at all.

On a tank, several figures stood majestically and silently.

Compared with the chaos in the center of the battlefield, a few people at this time were as cold as the wind and snow falling from the sky.

It's just that as Chen Dong wantonly rushed to kill in the crowd, the brows of these people gradually wrinkled.

And the position of these three people in total, even in the narrow space above the tank, seems to be distinct.

One person is in the front half a step, and the other two are behind, obviously respecting the first one.

"General, this demon is as strange as a ghost, this kind of combat power is not something that people can have at all!"

One of them sighed.

The other person followed with a fist and said: "General, when you are constantly decided, you will suffer from it, such a fierce recruit, and the recruit can be so domineering, and the degree of disaster is greater than that of Bai Qi, when you quickly cut through the mess, strangle it in this barren snowfield today!" ”

"Huh...... I think he has a bit of the demeanor of Huo Zhenxiao, the god of war. ”

Standing at the front was a middle-aged man about fifty years old, his face was covered with wind and frost, he was wearing a towering thick animal skin hat, and his temples were showing some gray hair, but his speech was a little chuckle at this time: "You two are the two of you as this mission, my entourage, I will adopt your words, but now, the key is how to kill him!" ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's smile disappeared, his brows gradually tightened into the word "Chuan", and his expression was extremely solemn.

He raised his hand and pointed to the battle circle where Chen Dong was: "With the power of one person, sweeping away 10,000 people, this is a ghost and god posture, but this son is close to our people, wantonly slaughtering, and none of our people can stop him from making a move, this ...... How to kill? ”

The general who suggested killing Chen Dong suddenly had a ruthless look in his eyes.

He lifted his right foot lightly and fell, and the tank stomped under his feet.

Then he said coldly: "Spend more than a dozen lives, surround it to the death, and bombard it directly with tank guns!" ”

"This ......"

Another general's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "I'm afraid this move will be difficult to stabilize the morale of the army, and it will shake the morale of the army!" ”

"Then let this son reap his life in it?"

The general looked solemn and argued: "The lives of the warriors of my tribe that he harvested at this moment are more than a dozen?" No one can stop it, and if it is delayed again and again, it will only make more sons of my tribe become the souls of his sword, costing more than a dozen lives and killing them with one shot, which is the safest and most cost-effective way! ”

There was a pause.

The partial general spoke directly and said in a deep voice to another partial general: "Otherwise, you and I, or the general, can stop this son?" ”

In a word.

The other general's face changed suddenly.

Rao is the general standing in front of him, his pupils suddenly constricted, and the corners of his eyes were beating wildly.

A second later, the general's furrowed brow furrowed.

He raised his hand and stroked his beard lightly: "Quickly cut through the mess, such a demon and evil star, as far as my hundred clans are concerned, if I don't kill it, it will inevitably become a roadblock to whip south in the future, such a heavenly person, it will not take too long to grow up in the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, and Huo Zhenxiao will not allow such a demon and evil star to be buried at the bottom of the gloom, but it's a pity, God will always bless him with the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, not my foreign tribes!" ”

There was a deep melancholy in his words.

With the general's order.

Three tanks were launched at the same time.

The thick barrel of the cannon slowly rotated, aiming at Chen Dong, who was fighting in the crowd.

And this scene, in the 10,000-strong team of the Warat tribe, was chaotic at this time, and no one paid attention to it.

But the authorities are obsessed with bystanders.

At this time, Bai Qi, who changed from being a besieged target to passively becoming a bystander from the outside of the matter, noticed it clearly.

He was always on the lookout for any movement on the battlefield in the distance.

Because he knows that the hundred tribes outside the territory, no matter which one they are, will selectively select hot weapons or cold weapons to use on the battlefield due to weather and environmental reasons, but if conditions permit, most of them are mainly hot weapons.

In front of the thermal weapon, sentient beings ...... All equal!

Among the 10,000 people of the Warat tribe, three tanks and dozens of armored vehicles have always been the object of Bai Qi's close observation and worry.

At this time, the barrels were turned with three tanks.

Bai Qideng, who had been observing, was shocked, the blue tendons in the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and his scalp exploded.

"It's over!"