Chapter 121: A barbarian

After a long exhale, Ling Huan felt that his somewhat confused mind gradually became clearer, and turned to face the remaining eight people, thinking about what to do next. [Ran^Text^Library] [].c|

At a quick glance, I saw that the commander, the secretary general, the head of the liaison department, the engineer and others were more or less fighting, and the people around them ranged from two to five or six.

Liu Feifei was with five other people from the special forces team, surrounded by dozens of people, and the killing was inseparable, and people were constantly injured and fell to the ground.

"Kill ......!"

Ling Huan didn't have any extra time to care about other people, and now, no matter what he wanted, solving the problem in front of him was the key.

With a slam of his right hand, the corpse in his hand roared towards several people on the other side, followed by the regain of his strength, and continued to fight with his sword.

"Kill ......!"

The other party did not flinch, two people held long sticks, four people held spears, and the rest of them were white wolves with empty gloves, and Ling Huan came head-on, with a murderous look, a look of immortality.

"Bang bang bang ......!"

The corpse was picked up by two long sticks at the moment when it was about to make contact with the other party, and four spears came at it and stabbed towards Ling Huan's chest.

"Whew......!"

This time, Ling Huan did not choose to fight head-on, and rushed diagonally towards the right front.

Because of that, I was going to be injured, after all, I had already learned it just now, but fortunately, the equipment was not bad, so I picked up a life, and I also took the sheep and killed a person.

"Whew......!"

The sword slashed diagonally towards the person on the left, and he was on his toes, ready to dodge the counterattack.

"Dang!"

The long sword was smashed a lot by a stick, and the other people took advantage of the gap and beckoned towards Ling Huan with the weapons in their hands.

"Whoosh......!"

Ling Huan took a step back and stood there without moving, neither of them attacking again.

Ling Huan's speed is invincible, and the other party is experienced.

This time, the two sides attacked in vain.

However, judging from the results, Ling Huan still won a little bit.

After all, he himself is a rookie, this is a fact, and it is impossible to say anything about it.

"Bastard!" The middle-aged man couldn't help it when he saw this result, and immediately ordered: "Twenty more people will go over, everyone will rush to the death together, be sure to catch him, form a circle, and never let him run around!" ”

He could see that Ling Huan was really going to run, and none of the people present now could catch up with him.

I had to use the tactics of a sea of people, recklessly surround him and beat him, until you have no strength, see if you are still arrogant?

"Whew......!"

Even if Ling Huan had no experience in facing the enemy, he knew that if he was surrounded by thirty-eight people, he would definitely not have a good life, and after hearing the middle-aged man's order, he didn't think about it, and ran directly and fought around these eight people.

"Bang bang bang ......!"

Ling Huan's attack power is not low, and the consequences of attacking eight people with all his strength are also very serious.

For a while, the eight people couldn't react, so they had to stand firmly in place and deal with his attack calmly.

With the sound of the collision coming, the attacks of the nine people did not cause damage to the other party, and this round of exchanges was evenly divided.

"Wipe the ......!"

The two sides exchanged dozens of moves, and the eight people couldn't move in half a step, but Ling Huan had no advantage to take advantage of, and at this time, the twenty people who came over had already arrived at Ling Huan's side.

However, looking at Ling Huan's appearance, everyone knew that they couldn't keep up with his speed, and the circle that Ling Huan ran in was a little bigger, and they didn't know how to surround him.

But they didn't know what to do, but Ling Huan himself knew, although Ling Huan didn't know how to break the encirclement, but anyway, he just tried to kill as much as he could.

Taking advantage of their unstable footing and not yet fully prepared, they launched a surprise attack.

One sword at a time, and in the blink of an eye, three people were lying in a pool of blood, lifeless.

The rest of the people looked at this result and their eyes turned red with anger, it was simply an insult to the elite troops!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Let's go up together and kill this kid!" Someone roared angrily, and he didn't care about anything anymore, just grab Ling Huan's bullshit order.

Life is gone, let's talk about a ghost.

Ling Huan turned around and fled, so that he wouldn't stand stupidly and wait for these people to deal with him.

If you can't fight, you can fight, and if you can't fight, you can run.

This is the fighting strategy that his mother has taught him since he was a child, and it is the capital that he has always been invincible.

This strategic old mother's art of war, after Ling Huan's continuous improvement for more than ten years, is now very experienced.

But he is not a passive escape, in that case it would be too underestimated, he has always adhered to every word of his mother, and when he escapes, he must do something that people are angry about, so that it is logical.

Now he carried forward this law, and the long sword in his left hand swung continuously, and easily cut off the arms of two people.

Due to the rush of time, it was really not enough to react, and he was seriously inexperienced, so he didn't kill anyone, but only injured two people.

But that's not bad. After all, he is now on the run.

"Bastard, kill him!"

Looking at Ling Huan's appearance, more than two dozen people were angry, chasing him relentlessly, vowing to break him into thousands of pieces to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

Ling Huan didn't care about this kind of clamour, he said that he had been like this since he was a child, and he would be chased by many people every day to beat him.

But most of the time it didn't succeed, and now it's no different from before, at most, it's just what everyone says, the smell of gunpowder is a little stronger.

"Bang bang bang ......!"

Ling Huan's long sword collided with the big swords of the two people, he ran and shot at the same time, specifically picking up the place where there were few people to attack, and others couldn't catch up with him, only staring.

Most of the time, no matter how good the slogan is, no matter how loud it is, it is useless, you can't catch up with others, can you scare people with more breath than you give strength?

According to Ling Huan's personal experience, this is simply impossible.

"Bang bang bang ......!"

Ling Huan had the courage to attack, and without waiting for the other party to come to his senses, he immediately fought hard again, and the long sword focused on all the energy output, forcing the two guys to retreat three steps away.

"Come again!"

Ling Huan roared angrily, stepped out under his feet, and continued to attack them endlessly, his raised hand slashed towards the two of them, looking headless and brainless, looking like a barbarian.

"Dang!"

With an echo, Ling Huan's long sword was blocked by a large sword, and another large sword slashed towards him.

This time the two guys didn't come up together to resist, but separated.