Book 2: Opening Chapter 59 Purgatory
Facing the blood splashing everywhere, Luo Xia, who was caught in the crowd and faced the jackal man, couldn't even breathe.
He completely overestimated his ability to withstand the brutal war in front of him, and even forgot to raise his knife to slash the kobold who came at him. Instinctive talent, perhaps one-on-one can exert super combat effectiveness.
But the cruel battlefield in front of him, which he couldn't even dodge, let him know that he was just an ordinary person after all.
It wasn't until Uncle Wang next to him pushed him away, and then let out a miserable scream that completely woke him up from his trance.
"Uncle Wang!? No! ”
'Cannon fodder battalions, but a bunch of wretched worms who have been deprived of the value of their lives. ’
Looking at Uncle Wang, whose face was covered in blood, being dragged out of the crowd by the kobold, the last look of hope that completely disappeared into the chaotic crowd, Luo Xia finally realized the meaning of this sentence. But the price was so heavy that he could barely bear it.
The elder who protected himself under his wings during the three months of his stupidity, this reticent relative who has been taking care of himself. Even in order to give himself a better chance to live, even if he let himself die silently in the desert, he didn't want to say anything.
In order to save his useless self, he was dragged away from the crowd by a group of monsters!
"Kill! Kill! Kill! I'm going to kill you all! Kill them all! The power of the bull! ”
Luo Xia, who was stimulated by hatred to the point of madness, completely lost his mind, and without hesitation, he unleashed the power of the brute bull, instantly making his body several times stronger!
Fiercely slashing away with his hand to break away the companion who was blocking in front, Luo Xia split the jackal man who jumped in the air with a knife and screamed and drooling in his mouth!
He was stunned for a moment, then wiped away the blood from his eyes, let out a hysterical roar, and rushed into the crowd of dogheads with red eyes like a madman, chasing in the direction where Uncle Zhao disappeared.
One wound after another cut Luo Xia's whole body was dripping with blood, but more jackals were cut into pieces of various sizes by him in a crazy manner, and the blood had already stained all the sand around him red!
It's a pity that these deadly monsters still poured up one after another, crowding front and back, left and right.
Even a few crazy jackals would occasionally hang on his body, so that Luo Xia was powerful but had nowhere to vent, if it weren't for the strength of the brute bull that strengthened his already strong physical defense a lot, he would have been eaten by the monsters.
The Jackals are quite agile and jumpy, and they jump and roar into the crowd. Luo Xia, who was starting to pant, could even clearly see the disgusting saliva flying in their crazy roaring mouths.
The battle was more brutal than anyone could have imagined, and the jackals rushed up as if they weren't afraid of death at all.
Luo Xia, whose spiritual power was developed when the Book of Imperial Spirits recognized the master, did not completely lose his mind, he just wanted to save Uncle Zhao who was dragged out of the crowd, at least he couldn't let Uncle's body be destroyed by these monsters.
But when he faced the jackal man who was still full of eyes and couldn't kill, a deep sense of powerlessness gradually came to his heart...
He's still too weak after all.
"Kill! Rush over from there and split these monsters! ”
At this moment, I don't know who in the crowd shouted, and the coolies who were fighting with the jackal people nearby rushed towards the gap that was broken away by Luo Xia, and quickly filled the vacancy behind him, which made him suddenly feel less stressed.
Jackal people have sharp teeth, but humans also have weapons and blood bravery enough to fight!
"Kill!" With a shock in his heart, Luo Xia threw out the worn-out war knife that had long been mutilated. In the frightened wails of the two jackals on his shoulders, which had become rocky as hard, he grabbed the jackalmen's feet one by one and swung them savagely and furiously at the jackals in front of him.
The blood clots and wreckage in the sky flew around as he walked forward, explaining to the monsters around him what it means to separate flesh and bones! Just like the hatred and anger that overflowed in his heart at this moment!
"Kill, kill, kill!" The jackal in his hand was smashed and replaced with another one, replaced one after another, and the power of the brute bull was used again and again, because the body that had lost too much blood became weaker and weaker, but the panic and anger in Luo Xia's heart became higher and higher.
Can't find it... Uncle Wang...
Suddenly, his eyes were empty, and Luo Xia, who was covered in blood, actually relied on the anger in his chest to kill through the front of the jackal people with the blessing of the power of the brute bull!
Although the strength of these jackals is far inferior to that of humans, and the weapons are only claws, such a fierce behavior is impossible if they do not sacrifice their lives to fight.
There was a sudden cheer from the crowd, and the people who followed Luo Xia finally cut through the line of the jackal man with his footsteps, and launched a fierce attack on the jackal man from the flank!
But Luo Xia didn't feel the slightest bit of happiness, and as the blessing effect of the power of the bull disappeared, he fell to his knees on the sand with his legs weak, twitching silently.
The direction of the war between cannon fodder was completely clear at this moment. For cannon fodder, which can be big or small, there is basically no such thing as a counterattack to change the result, especially as the leader of the jackals was cut off by Situ Gang, who later joined the battle, and the jackals completely collapsed.
"Oh, I didn't expect to defeat those ugly monsters so quickly, it's a pity, it's a pity..."
That small boy made him look at it one more time, and that's it.
"The Legion Commander ordered, the cavalry regiment lined up to charge, the target, the main legion of the Blood Flyers! The infantry units followed with the battalion ...
With the herald's order, thousands of desert cavalry and the main infantry regiment began to move slowly under the commander's orders.
At the same time, Xuan Ao's spell sounded out of nowhere, and began to form a large magical energy matrix behind the advancing army, changing the climate.
The wind direction of the entire battlefield is slowly changing...
By the time the cavalry speed was fully raised, the wind on the battlefield had already blown towards the Blood Fly Legion at a violent speed, which undoubtedly greatly strengthened the human cavalry's ability to break the formation.
If Luo Xia was still in the mood to observe this, he must have understood why there were no large-scale archers on the entire battlefield at this moment.
Except for the strong bows of some professionals, ordinary bows and arrows are simply scum in front of the ability of professionals to change the direction of the wind at will.
Even the standard muskets that I had seen before were not applied to the battlefield in the first sequence, this is an extraordinary world after all, and for elite soldiers who can jump several meters high in heavy armor, muskets are simply not enough to be truly deadly.
At the same time, the vast majority of the soldiers of the vanguard battalion followed the jackals to the Bloodfly Legion under the orders of the Warlords, trying to disrupt the opposing camp before the cavalry arrived.
There were also some agitators who began to run desperately in both directions, and the human cavalry behind them did not care who stood in the way of the charge.
The cavalry rushed through the enemy camp head-on, and the infantry flanked the pods to expand the victory, could the battle really be so simple?
The answer is, of course, impossible, otherwise there would be no need to be cheeky and ask the governor of southern Xinjiang for help.
"Goo... Mutter... Estimate..."A continuous slight sound sounded from the throats of the black-armored warriors of the Blood Fly Legion, and they, smelling the blood close at hand, sweet...
No one thirsts for blood more than these blood-cursed warriors! There is no other race that hates mankind more than them, and the painful blood feud that lasts for thousands of years! Let them not hesitate to participate in this killing that is already doomed.
When the Jackals fled a few steps away from them, these brutal Bloodworm Warriors rushed forward like mad dogs, and both humans and jackals were pounced on or grabbed by them like defenseless babies...
Bit, cut, or even tear the corpse in half! The battlefield in front of the Blood Fly Legion instantly became like Shura Hell, mixed with all kinds of ghosts crying wolves!
"Angry Hammer Cavalry Regiment, charge!"
The heavy losses of the pioneer battalion were not useless, and when the hungry soldiers ravaged the pioneer battalion, the cavalry regiment, which finally raised the speed to the fastest, completely ignored whether it was a friend or foe in front of it, and rushed into the battlefield that was still stalemate!
Whose flesh, whose blood, at this moment, who can still tell the difference?
The entire battlefield was completely entangled in a melee as the heavy infantry corps that followed the cavalry battalion joined.
The black-armored warriors cursed with remnant blood are far more powerful than ordinary people, with the strength of several times that of ordinary human warriors, and they are armed with large swords that are enough to kill any human soldier in an instant, whether it is a war horse or a knight, all of them are turned into corpses under the terrifying attack method and brute force that does not hesitate to lose both sides.
However, humans know how to cooperate better, and the heavy infantry, coupled with the form of the battlefield that has been broken through by the cavalry, gives humans an overall advantage, and begins to cut the battlefield of the Inhumans into pieces.
All this is so close to Luo Xia, and yet so far away. I don't know if he just deviated from the route of the cavalry regiment, but he was lucky enough that this guy was lucky not to be trampled into a meatloaf by the cavalry.
At this moment, he finally found Uncle Wang on the battlefield that became empty again, and while he was on the bloody battlefield, he knelt on the ground, choking and listening to Uncle Wang's last words.
At this moment, Uncle Zhao broke his hand and foot, his body was full of dense wounds, and even his throat was bitten open, but he hung in such a rare tone, as if he knew that Luo Xia was by his side, and smiled with relief and hope: "It must be, I want to live..."
Yes, to live...