Chapter 32: The Knife and the Wolf's Claw Section 15

thu aug 21 02:02:54 bsp; 2014

R County Fu ** is still playing the routine of the united front, but the sky is beginning to become dark, a few gusts of wind blowing, the already cold weather has become more and more people trembling, Fu ** are winter clothes, even if it is close to June, the strange climate makes these fellow mountain people locals have a little afraid of the feeling, that feeling is twofold, both the opposite side of the coercion of the outlaws who are not afraid of death, and the natural provocation. In comparison, the soldiers of R County would rather choose the latter.

After a while, a little bit of light rain began to fall, and under the harsh order, the battle formations of both sides did not move, and the two forces of the same southwestern nation were waiting. The tenacious spirit that has been passed down through the ages has always affected these wolf-blooded people, ignoring the rain dripping, and the soldiers on both sides held their breath and quietly waited for the horn of war to sound.

"Hoo !!" There was still a roar leading the remnants of the three seedlings, and countless voices responded: "Whew! Profound! The battle horns sounded one after another in the continuous battle array, this roar was different from before, less of the weight of young men, more of those nearly sixty years old people in the twilight, among which there were not a few immature voices, those sharp voices were also uneven in it, no need to look, it was some young women who were screaming with everyone! The battle cry lasted for less than a minute, and then slowly quieted down, a female voice suddenly sounded, and she was the lead singer, and people kept joining in, because all of them were in Miao language, no matter how good Zhang Jiaming's hearing was, he was now full of confusion - a good battlefield had actually become a mountain song conference! "Geng Sheng, what are they singing? After listening for a while, seeing that these young people's troops did not march, but stood outside the range of the rifle and played with their voices, Zhang Jiaming did not have time to wait, "Big brother, they, they are summoning the souls of the ancestors, brother, I don't see it well, this time, it is estimated that it is a death battle!" Qin Gengsheng's tone became weak, "You give me to the front and monitor those wavering soldiers!" Yan Jin Yanyin, lead my guards to be the overseers! Gritting his teeth, Zhang Jiaming gave an order viciously, "All the troops participating in the war have it!" Gun loaded! Get ready for battle! "Military orders are like mountains, even if you are unhappy with 10,000, you have to strictly follow the order.

The rain continues, the wind is wailing, and the singing of the people of Sanmiao is becoming more and more sad, and that kind of tone is a voice that can be understood by the same kind of people who are also the spirits of all things, a cry from the soul! The three Miao soldiers all clenched their weapons, and both young and old, told King Yalu, who was standing silently in front of the formation, with extremely firm eyes, that they had made up their minds to die.

Suddenly, the leaders of the three seedlings calmed down, for no other reason, there was a new movement in the opposite county of R County! The two sides were only five hundred meters apart, and the generals on both sides had the ability to surpass ordinary people, so they could naturally see what was going on. In the array of R County, just like a sailing ship splitting the thick waves, the R County crowd is also in a hurry to separate under a strong command, several tall hounds are the first to appear from the crowd, they are Zhang Jiaming's new pets, all selected from the local hounds group, although the age is only three months, each has the body of an adult wolfdog, speaking of which they are still the age of milk, but under the catalysis of Zhang Jiaming, these puppies are more efficient than the army. Then there are more than 20 guards, dressed in a color of Tarzan, each face is a murderous face, these fierce guys have long been accustomed to blood, the desire for war is unmatched, their mission is to defend their big leader, follow him up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, even if they kill the king of the ten halls of Yama, they will not frown, incomparable loyalty is the best word to describe them, of course, compared to the big black, their loyalty is far behind! The tall and solid figure makes them extremely eye-catching in the crowd, and the cold face represents their ruthlessness. With the separation of the crowd and the arrival of various guards, Zhang Jiaming also appeared in the field of vision of King Yalu, both sides are evolutionaries, and every move is extremely clear in each other's eyes, this time, Zhang Jiaming did not drag the slightest mud and water, and dragged out a woman directly from behind.

King Aru's pupils constricted violently! He knew the clothes! It was the saint Yang Feifei, "Feifei! Fly! As if he had lost his soul, King Yalu couldn't help but whisper the name of his beloved girl repeatedly, and all the remnants of the Sanmiao Alliance were attracted by this strange behavior, and the crowd was talking to each other, "That's our holy daughter!" He's still alive, you see, it's her! "Didn't you say she was dead? How on the enemy's side! "What are you talking nonsense, didn't you see her being tied up, look, who is willing to use such cruel methods on girls, and they are still tied up!" "Don't panic, don't panic, calm down, see what they want to do." In the eyes of the soldiers in the past, Zhang Jiaming was a ruthless and ruthless person, but he was extremely tolerant of women, this time, Zhang Jiaming unexpectedly played Yang Feifei's hole card, and even Qin Gengsheng was not notified in advance!

"King Aru! You watch! Zhang Jiaming raised his voice, and his loud roar made the enemy on the opposite side commotion, "You three seedlings are unkind to me Zhang Jiaming, you can't blame me for Zhang Mou's injustice, show me clearly, this is your saint Yang Feifei!" This witch has infiltrated my people, taking advantage of my trust in the villagers, and bewitching them! Instigated the people to rebel, and now that she has been brought to justice, today, is the moment for her to confess her guilt! The two guards took Yang Feifei and dragged him to the back, Zhang Jiaming took out a snowy Miao knife from the waist of the young civilian officer on the side, the blade of this Miao knife is about one meter two, it is a more heterogeneous extended version of the Miao knife, with a modern technological foundation, plus there are no profiteers who cut corners to make a stumbling block, the completely real knife is a rare treasure knife even in ancient times, the shiny blade has been raised high, Zhang Jiaming's cold eyes stared at the same cold King Yalu opposite, The distance between the two sides seems to be very long, but in fact, the battle has not started, and the leaders of the two sides are already fighting. After a while, the girl who had been stripped off her coat was dragged to the front of the battle again, and the rope on Yang Feifei's body was also loosened, but there was an extra black hood, blocking her delicate face, "King Yalu, this is the end of your ruthlessness!" ”

"You dare!" King Yalu, who was about to split, held back for a long time, his eyes were completely bloodshot, and he roared, but unfortunately, the word dare was still there, and before it fell, Zhang Jiaming's hand was already up and down, and the knife was so fast that even others couldn't see the trajectory, and between the blood splashes, a human head rolled down to the dust!

"Ah!!!h A heart-rending howl sounded, and King Yalu's whole person turned into a black shadow, and pounced straight on the enemy formation, without an order, all the three Miao soldiers of the giant tiger were under the leadership of their king, shouting and surging forward! The battle began.

Even if they are mentally prepared, in the face of a group of crazy enemies, many soldiers with a normal mentality are still afraid, and the officers at the bottom play a good role at this moment, "Load the gun!" Distance, four hundred meters! Aim! Preparation! "King Yalu's speed is very fast, not much slower than Zhang Jiaming, and the speed that surpasses the cheetah makes the soldiers in front of him dare not take it lightly. Seeing that he rushed to a distance of about two hundred meters, the sound of the shooting began to resonate, in the rain curtain, the gunfire will definitely be affected, and the power will be slightly discounted, but in modern times, this influence has slowly disappeared with the progress of technology, at this distance, physical things cannot compete with modern weapons! Even if you are an evolutionary! But King Yalu was obviously not among them, he flashed strangely, he was still able to continue his pace, in the exclamation of the soldiers, a black shadow avoided several bullets and rained down, and entered the front line of the wolf battalion, and soon, a terrifying scream sounded on the position! The blood mist began to expand rapidly in Zhang Jiaming's eyes!

King Yalu's means are very direct, ordinary people can't see what weapon he is using to kill, only in the eyes of the same Zhang Jiaming, can you see, that is dozens of sharp daggers around King Yalu constantly flying up and down, everywhere he goes, not only can he block the rapid flying bullets, but also can quickly cut through those unlucky militiamen, said that it is fighting, but rather in the slaughter, almost all the dead soldiers were killed with one blow, either the head is different, or the heart is pierced, Without the slightest drag of mud and water, King Aru carried an evil fire in the enemy's ranks, and everywhere he passed, it was full of corpses! Seeing the soldiers being slaughtered like sheep without the ability to resist, Zhang Jiaming also acted, but he was afraid of accidental injury, he should have completed the beast transformation before King Yalu rushed into battle! Before, he just wanted to provoke King Yalu and ask him to stop the mountain song competition, but who would have thought that the beast he released would still bite his own hands and feet.

King Aru, who was obsessed with furious killing, forgot everything, and in his scarlet eyes, all those who stood in front of him were enemies, and all those who dared to shoot at him were enemies! With no idea how much human blood he had on his hands, he finally met a huge monster! There are not too many words, and the other party will not listen anyway! Both sides have chosen the murderous means of killing the other! Crazy wolf and Miao Dao, officially clash!

When a master makes a move, the victory or defeat is often only in an instant. King Aru's means is to control the dagger, and the werewolf is to rely on the strength of the mutated body! The gap between the two sides is still a grade! It's a pity that King Yaru is still lingering at the second level! The crushing of the level made this guy almost suffer a loss in the first fight, but fortunately, he controlled the blade, and at the moment when a fierce wind was coming, King Yalu subconsciously controlled the blade, so that they formed a neat knife wall, directly blocking his face! This saved himself, but it didn't completely block the attack, Zhang Jiaming was extremely fast in the wolf's posture, and he didn't think that he could kill this evolutionary who had become completely crazy because of the loss of his lover with one blow. The head-on pounce met the blade that stood in the way, Zhang Jiaming changed his body shape, just a mistake, and avoided these deadly weapons, he didn't want to use his body to test the sharpness of these murder weapons! The sharp claws drew a trail of afterimages in the movement, and the twisting wind was so violent, it also made the blade array of King Yalu change a little, and the knives on the edge were actually deflected a lot, and some serious ones even lost control and flew out directly, the consequence of this confrontation was that King Yalu had a few more wounds on his thighs that were deep and bone-seeing, and Zhang Jiaming was shaved off a little hair on his back! Zhang Jiaming, who was holding his strength, stood up steadily, he was not in a hurry to attack, at the moment of the fight, he already knew the gap between the two sides, but it was just the mood of staying in the cat and playing with a mouse, Zhang Jiaming stopped his hand and looked at the other party who was panting. The victory and defeat have been clear, but the arrogance of being a king is still there, King Yalu reluctantly turned around, facing the terrifying beast, Zhang Jiaming demonstrated, raised his bloody claws, and his face was full of hideousness and cruelty.

Forcibly enduring the pain on his legs, King Yalu, whose face had become extremely pale, even spread his mask to the side, his will has begun to waver, the defeat has been decided, and his horror is difficult to escape, but the Miao family's troops are still charging, the fierce gunfire is still roaring, and countless Miao people are not afraid of the imminent death, like the surging magma erupted from an undersea volcano, with a fearless spirit, even in the face of the sea water that will extinguish them, they will not let them retreat half a step! After the front line experienced the killing of King Yalu, the soldiers of R County, who were already red-eyed, couldn't care so much, if they put the military column on the opposite side, they were the only ones who died, everyone was a local mountain people, and no one was afraid of anyone! With a fierce momentum, the soldiers of R County in front of the defeat position took up their automatic weapons and began to tilt their ammunition towards the enemy group. With the rain of bullets coming, the most courageous soldiers in front of the charge were beaten into bloody men in unison, and some were even directly knocked back and retreated, and the fresh blood mist was quickly generated, less than two hundred meters away from the front of the position, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but these could not shake the remnants of the Sanmiao Alliance, they had no way to retreat, even if they tried their last breath today, they had to make the enemy on the opposite side tremble! Some of the young soldiers were shot through the stomach by the machine gun, and the intestines leaked out, and he didn't even look at it, still calling for a charge, until the last trace of vitality was exhausted, and became a part of this flesh and blood slaughterhouse, and some soldiers were shot several times, with the support of others, holding a war knife to encourage others to charge, and when they died, their stubborn eyes were still staring at the front, the old man was charging, they were in tears, anyway, they couldn't see the sun tomorrow, it was better to use their old body, To win a glimmer of hope for their children and grandchildren to survive, as soon as Pu started the war, these past soldiers were directly at the forefront of the front, at the moment when the horn of the charge sounded, the first to rush to the front was also their old generation, death for them is no longer fear, but a relief, just like a centenarian who begged at the feet of Zhang Jiaming, they have seen too many terrible things, and have endured too much suffering, now they are just hollow trees, they will fall to the ground at any time, Rather than die of illness and death, it is better to be generous and die in a battle worth remembering, which will become a legend praised by everyone! With this mentality, the old people have become the focus of the first wave of bullet rain! Countless still tough bodies were torn apart by the rain of bullets, turning into a rain of blood, stained with the bodies of others and descendants, the smell of blood inspired the brute strength of the young people, countless rough voices continued to shout, Huzhuo Huzhuo's shouting and killing did not stop for a moment, in the face of crazy automatic firepower, all melee martial arts are jokes, but the charging distance of more than 100 meters has become an almost insurmountable barrier! Hundreds of Sanmiao soldiers spilled their blood, and the follow-up troops are still following up, just like going to a banquet, the tradition of young people's tenacity and good fighting is terrifying!

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the bloody charge did not get any success, at most it could only let the bamboo crossbow arrows in the Shaomin army play a little role, and the Sanmiao coalition army cunningly used the multiple barriers of wet quilts and thick planks when breaking through the formation in the mountains as a temporary position. However, for the R County Fu** who has a position as a guarantee, these drizzle-like arrows are really not eye-catching, but occasionally a few unlucky eggs fall down with arrows. However, as the two sides entered a peculiar stage of shooting, the casualties on the side of Fu ** increased inexplicably! A few temporary military doctors who were still treating them discovered the doorway, and those seemingly ordinary crossbow arrows were actually painted with a kind of black glue paint! "Hell yes! It's a poisoned arrow! "Seeing that the bodies of more than a dozen soldiers who were hit by arrows began to twitch uncontrollably, the military doctors were so anxious that they didn't know what to do!" Hurry! Go to the logistics and find those Miao doctors! Let them come right away! "If you want to treat the patient, of course, you have to find those Miao doctors who are also members of the Miao family to crack it, and people who often walk between the mountains know the efficacy of herbal medicine.

The battle continued, and after entering the stalemate stage, the casualties of the two sides began to approach, one side used guns and geographical advantages to suppress, while the other side cunningly used local methods to offset the advantage of the opposite side, and within the range of their own sharp weapons, they used accurate crossbow arrows and poison to keep the opponent bleeding!

King Yalu, who was surrounded by Zhang Jiaming's guards, was still holding on, and the gaze of those fierce beasts gave King Yalu an illusion, as if he was like a sheep that had fallen into the wolves!

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