Chapter Fifty-Eight: Confrontation

"This is the location of the ambush, and our mission is to lure the alien army here. Brother Wang spread out the map and pointed to the location where the contour lines intersected.

Yuan Hunt, who was squatting on the ground with a military flag, raised his eyes and looked around, and then looked at the map in the hand of Old Brother Wang.

"Is there any problem? Seeing Yuan Hunt's abnormal movements, Brother Wang asked him.

Yuan Hunt said with some hesitation: "Judging from the location pointed to on the map, we are a full six miles away from the ambush site, can we really run alive?"

After Yuan Hunt's words were finished, there was a silence, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while, and after a long time, Brother Wang sighed faintly: "Do your best!"

Having said that, everyone present knew how pale this sentence was compared to the six miles of land.

Thundered......

Just when everyone was silent, a winding black line appeared at the end of the field of vision, which was very dazzling in the background of the snow, and the noisy footsteps could not be concealed even by the howling north wind, which was an army of aliens.

"It's coming!"

Brother Wang looked with all his eyes, only to see that the winding black line was gradually getting thicker and longer, and he had witnessed the same scene three times, and he asked himself in his heart: I don't know if I can survive this time?

At a distance of less than a mile between the two sides, Yuan Hunt rushed out first, it did not forget his mission, as the flag bearer, he wanted to provide the direction of the attack for the whole team.

"It's those cannon fodder, rush up and kill them!"

The alien army also discovered Yuan Hunt and them, and the alien army was not surprised by Yuan Hunt's existence, they waved the self-made improvised weapons in their hands, and let out meaningless strange screams from their mouths.

"Kill !!"

Brother Wang took out the long knife at his waist and roared murderously with the knife.

Looking down from above, the distance between the two sides is shrinking dramatically, 100 meters, 50 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters, 9 meters......

Ignoring the disparity in numbers, Yuan Hunt no longer hid his strength, he put the flagpole in his hand horizontally on his chest, and struggled to poke the flagpole out, the iron installed at the end of the flagpole was cold and cold, chasing the stars and the moon was like a rainbow, and the flagpole turned into black light in Yuan Hunt's hands in an instant.

"Drink!"

The alien who was standing opposite Yuan Hunt, seeing that Yuan Hunt was still young, it was difficult to hide the contempt in his eyes, and the inferior iron firewood knife in his hand waved lightly, trying to block Yuan Hunt's menacing attack.

But as soon as the wood knife in his hand touched the flagpole that was coming at him, it was bounced away by a huge force, and the alien's face changed greatly.

Poof!

Before he could dodge, he was stabbed in the heart by the sharp flagpole, and then he stabbed the two of them in succession, and the alien in front looked at the flagpole running through his chest in disbelief.

The momentum has gone, Yuan Hunt turned around and wanted to pull out the flagpole, but found that the alien race opposite was holding the flagpole with a cruel smile, and the companions standing on both sides of him took advantage of the gap to raise their knives and slash at Yuan Hunt, this alien race seemed to want to die with Yuan Hunt.

The courage of the alien race and the courage to fight and not be afraid of death were fully revealed at this moment, and Yuan Hunt's side was also intimidated by the momentum of the alien race, and it seemed a little timid.

How could Yuan Hunt let them get their wish, arrows and bows and horses twisted their waists and exerted their strength, and they shouted: "Ah!"

I saw that the end of the flagpole of the three people was raised by Yuan Hunt, and the hanging feet of the alien race kept kicking, and the torn wound made his face distort because of the pain.

Yuan Hunt turned a blind eye, and swept away the alien races attacking him on both sides with a sweeping blow, and the three people wearing the flagpole also flew out from the flagpole and smashed on their other companions, convulsing twice and dying of gas.

"Good!"

Yuan Hunt's amazing performance attracted the applause of Brother Wang, and at the same time, it also boosted the morale of the battle-fearing orthographic battalion.

But even so, the war was still cruel, and in the deafening sound of fighting, warm blood was sprinkled on the snow, and corpses that had not yet cooled fell to the ground, both from the orthographic battalion and from other races.

Yuan Hunt waved the flagpole in the alien army like a mad demon and slaughtered all directions, he felt that countless Heavenly Destiny Qi gathered on the military flag, and then flowed into his body, Yuan Hunt clearly felt that his cultivation was improving rapidly.

His blood was boiling, and the sound of fighting on the battlefield was so pleasant, he couldn't help but close his eyes to listen and enjoy, Yuan Hunt, who was on the battlefield, finally understood Long Yuan's words: Breaking the army is the existence born for the battlefield.

The two wings of the alien army began to encircle, and when Brother Wang saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly shouted: "Don't fall in love with war, withdraw!"

Seeing that Yuan Hunt was unmoved and was still fighting with the aliens there, Brother Wang didn't care about the danger, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Yuan Hunt, and shouted eagerly: "Don't go quickly, we are about to be surrounded!"

Hearing Brother Wang's words, Yuan Hunt, who was in a state of madness, was smart, and his eyes gradually regained their clarity, without saying more from Brother Wang, Yuan Hunt erected the flagpole and shook it from side to side, playing the flag of retreat.

Seeing the retreating flag, the surviving soldiers of the Zhengzi battalion broke away from the battle and fled according to the retreat route that had been laid out before.

Yuan Hunt passed through the crowd to the forefront of the team, leading the Zhengzi battalion to rush out of the encirclement of the alien army, while Old Brother Wang followed him closely to protect him.

The alien army that had been aroused to ferocity bit behind the self-battalion, not giving them a chance to breathe.

Behind the alien army appeared two officers of the shape, standing on horses and wearing finely crafted armor, which gave a heavy feeling from a distance.

"Huh?" one of the elderly officers, seeing the direction of his troops' pursuit, couldn't help but wonder, "How could they escape, and in that direction?"

The other officer, who looked much younger, drove forward to be on level with the elderly officer, and said to the old officer in confusion, "Is there anything wrong, teacher?"

"Young master, do you know that this army in the city is actually a force that is sent to the death, according to past experience, this army should fight bloodily until the last moment, and it will never run away like now. The old officer explained, holding the reins in one hand and his gray beard in the other.

The young officer didn't care about the old man's words, in his opinion, how could those delicate flowers in the city have such a fierce and fearless army, these are just the old officer's alarmism, "Maybe I found that our troops are different this time, so I am afraid of the battle and run away." ”

"But even if they fled cowardly, they should have fled in the direction of Beisha City, right?" Looking at the direction where he was fleeing, the old officer's eyes almost narrowed, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The young officer sneered, "Maybe it's a fluster." ”

The old officer shook his head helplessly, and no longer explained too much, but sighed in his heart: I hope I really worry too much.

Seeing that the pursuing troops had gone away, the two of them raised their long whips and rode their horses one after the other. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned