545 Efficient slaughter
The neat forward stabs, each short knife stabbed into the mouth of a desolate person's heart, and with another roar, the short knife brushed back, and the blood splashed between the blood cub and the crowd, dyeing an irregular blood line.
The desolate people in the front row fell one after another, and with a bang, the crowd hit the shield again, but the shield shook again, and the shield was under the order to drink, and once again bounced the desolate man away, and the short knife followed, piercing into the heart, twice in a row, so that 800 people fell to the ground, and there was no living mouth, clearing a gap in front of the formation, just when the peak meant that the blood cub would wait for the next impact.
A loud cheer in the team, the first row of blood cubs all took a step forward, took the initiative to hit the front of the desolate, but suppressed the desolate man, after a short period of suppression, the short knife followed up again, and the blood brought out by the knife dyed each blood cub bright red, without waiting for the corpse to fall, the blood cubs in the front row suddenly squatted down, using a shield to protect the oblique side of the head, and the blood cubs in the back drank together, jumped forward to the shield, and jumped into the middle of the crowd with strength.
The blood cubs who jumped into the crowd all held steel knives, shielded their hearts with shields, and at the same time twisted their waists and slashed, cutting the unknown desolate people into two sections, and the blood cubs who had been hit several times in a row retreated covered in blood, recovering the strength they had consumed, replacing the short knife, taking the commonly used weapons, dividing them into two from the middle, and slowly walking to the sides.
It seemed slow, but in fact the team did not disperse, bypassing the two rows of neatly stacked corpses, forming a huge three-sided encirclement with the blood cubs in the second row earlier, and then a massacre.
Each of the Blood Cubs is a master of hand-to-hand combat, they have wolf-like instincts, looking for air strikes and weaknesses of their prey, and at the same time have rough coordination with each other, and they are extremely keen on cold soldiers, and do not use the two throwing spears that are diagonally behind them, but only use the weapons in their hands to kill the enemy. There are not no warriors among the desolate people, and the weapons in their hands have also drunk human blood, and they launched a counterattack against the blood cub with the same good skill, but the blood cub is like playing magic, using a shield to pull slightly, and the body instantly deflects to the enemy's side, and easily sends the knife and gun that has been prepared into the opponent's ribs.
I saw that the three red lines were like flames, burning the lives of the old and weak of the desolate people, and the ranks of thousands of people were mighty, but the rear did not know that the front of the road was being slaughtered, and the front was pushed by the rear There were words of suffering, and the noisy shouts and screams also covered those jǐng complaints, and in a short time, half of the desolate people fell to the ground and shed blood.
This is a meat grinder-style war, the blood cubs are machines, the old and weak are the meat, with the intentional cooperation of the blood cubs, the participating desolate people are gathered together, at this time, the blood cubs scattered on both sides across the heavy corpses, and finally converged, the remaining desolate people and the old and weak saw their form clearly, and suddenly cried, unconsciously, they were surrounded by the blood cubs.
There is no gap, no dead end, each blood cub is four or five meters apart, hands and feet keep slashing and killing the desolate people in the middle, when the encirclement is formed, the previous loud command sounded again, all the blood cubs threw away the main weapon at the same time, drew out the short knife, and put together a shield, all the blood cubs pushed the shield forward and rushed forward, as the old and weak of the desolate people hit them before, and in turn the desolate people were backlogged.
After the desolate people were backlogged, they used the shield as a cover, and the short knife was like a poisonous snake biting the opponent's heart, and the layers of desolate people fell down in the screams, covering their chests, and one shield after another hit the backlog, each shield was stained with blood, and every blood cub was watered with blood, from head to toe, there was no place where blood was not dripping.
At this time, whether it was Gao Feng or Ye Kui, whether it was Ma Cha or the desolate warriors who loved to get together before, including all the desolate people who held down their greed and didn't dare to move, they were all frightened.
I have never seen such an efficient killing, I have never seen such a ferocious warrior, I have never seen such a bloody battlefield, this is not a battlefield, but a slaughterhouse, and those old and weak are not warriors, but a group of lambs who can only bleat, lambs that do not even grow horns.
Gao Feng gasped and came to his senses first, he had seen a more miserable battlefield than this, he had used the corpses of desolate people to pile up a huge gentle slope in the Beilong Canyon, and he had also used 800 people to defeat 3,000 desolate warriors in a dignified manner, but he couldn't forget that it was to defeat, not to slaughter .......
"I could kill 200 of them, but I'll ...... die."
Looking at the hundreds of desolate people and the old and weak spurting blood and pouring on the corpse pile, Ye Kui said in a dry voice, and Gao Feng's eyes looked straight at the blood cubs who were standing on the corpses of thousands of people, and their whole bodies were drenched in blood.
After the blood cubs returned to the convoy, the desolate warriors who had pushed the cart before were all frightened and retreated, and many people rolled and climbed, but the blood cubs didn't care about them, the hides of several grain trucks were torn off by the blood cubs, and a basket of grain was kicked off the car, and the corpses of their comrades were carefully placed on the car, only five corpses were placed in each car, not wanting these corpses to be suppressed.
Gao Feng stared at them blankly, and suddenly, he wanted to rush forward and find the commander of the blood cubs, wanting to ask if the other party had also crossed over, why was their approach so familiar? In his previous life, he had done this, in order not to leave the corpses of his subordinates, in order not to leave a wounded person, he robbed a convoy and threw the seven aunts and eight aunts of a certain high-ranking official on the side of the street .......
No one dared to stop the blood cubs, and no one paid attention to the food baskets that had been thrown down, and the convoy set off again, entering the camp and disappearing, only to wake up in fear.
"Grain ......, grain ......."
Ma Cha suddenly pointed excitedly to the scattered food baskets in the middle of the corpse, many of which were soaked in blood, staining a disgusting bright red .......
"Only by leading such a team can it not be a ...... for nothing."
Watching Ma Cha rummage through the corpses with his hands, and didn't know what to do, Yekui suddenly said such a sentence.
"How many lives does it take for such a team to be fed?"
Gao Feng sat on the ground, staring blankly at thousands of corpses, except for him, no one looked at the corpses more, as if he felt that it was normal, which made Gao Feng's thinking confused, was he too hypocritical, or was human life really worthless? This is not a tribesman, nor is it anyone else, this is a desolate person, and none of the desolate people around him have sighed, and no one has said a word.
"What is human life? Grab a few more women, have a few more children, and ...... twenty years later. ”
Ye Kui said disdainfully, in his eyes, or in the eyes of people in this era, human life is really not worth mentioning, as long as it is not himself who dies.