Chapter 6: Breakthrough
After killing the Sectarian Monk who had been weakened by forcibly raising his ability rank, Wang Hao was surrounded by hundreds of people.
A whole squadron of the East Indian Army, the slave soldiers tied iron chains under their feet lined up in a few circles inside and outside to surround Wang Hao in the middle, and five ascetics with weapons in their hands approached Wang Hao under the cover of the slave soldiers.
The remaining few white-robed doctrinal monks have retreated far outside the encirclement, from this point of view, the combat effectiveness of the white-robed doctrinal monks is actually not strong, their main role is to bless, a battalion commander in the army of the southeastern state may be able to fight out a white-robed doctrinal monk, but a brigade of the East Indian army led by a doctrinal monk can definitely easily eat a battalion of the army of the southeastern state.
The trapped Southeastern State Army in front of him will never exceed one regiment, but there are almost ten doctrinal monks on the side of the East Indian Army, and it seems that the proportion of doctrinal monks in the East Indian Army is already terrifying.
Leaving behind a doctrinal monk to bless the troops besieging Wang Hao, the remaining doctrinal monks hurried to the main battlefield to support.
The slave soldiers rushed towards Wang Hao like a tide, not afraid of death, Wang Hao often slashed one to death with a knife, and two or three would rush up to fill the vacancy.
Unleashed the Sword and Shadow skill, emptying a small area of slave soldiers in front of him, but soon more pieces would gather behind him.
The slave soldiers attacked Wang Hao with shovels and hammers in their hands, with their own teeth and bodies, and everything that could cause damage, and everything you could think of or didn't think of became their weapons.
Even the slave soldiers who were cut in two would struggle and drag half of their bodies to climb to Wang Hao's feet to bite him before they died.
Wang Hao couldn't even remember how many people he had killed, and the battles he had participated in were by no means few, but it was the first time that he felt a little struggling.
The East Indian Army troops in front of you are like a piece of kraft candy, a group of crazy people, their combat effectiveness is definitely not strong, but it is like a quagmire that makes you fall into it deeply, and the final result is that either you can kill them all, or you will be consumed alive by them.
Wang Hao launched a savage charge, trying to knock out a bloody path in the crowd, his body shook, and only two or three slave soldiers flew away, and was suddenly blocked by a thick wall.
The three dervishes lined up in a line and stopped in their path, and the one at the front was covered in pale yellow, and had already activated the skill of copper skin and iron bones.
There was a loud bang, which shook people's eardrums, Wang Hao was dizzy for a while, and the huge shock force made him fall to the ground, and his shoulder became metalized due to the copper skin and iron bone skills, and even his shoulder collapsed a small piece under this impact.
Wang Hao hurriedly put away this skill and let his body return to its original state, otherwise it would leave permanent injuries after a long time, at least broken bones, such injuries on the battlefield would be absolutely fatal.
The three ascetics on the opposite side were also uncomfortable.
The reason why these three people were able to block Wang Hao's savage return was not because of how high their strength was, but because the three of them stood in a column, resisting back and forth, and there was a whole team of slave soldiers behind the last person.
Two of the three ascetics have copper skin and iron skills, and one of these two people who want to die stands in the first place, and the other stands in the second place, but the person standing in the first place was directly hit by Wang Hao, and he hung up without squeaking.
The hardness of the copper skin and iron bone is only brass, and the huge impact force directly hit his chest into a deep depression into a basin-sized piece, nearly a foot deep, which is equivalent to a big hole, and the chest is opened with such a big hole, and the gods have to die.
The guy standing in second place was relatively lucky, and the direct impact was borne by the person in front, and he was not too injured, but he added it in the middle, making an excellent conductor of power.
The huge impact force was directly transmitted to the third ascetic, and the two palms of his hands against the back of the person in front of him were directly broken, the bones on his arms were broken inch by inch, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed into the slave soldier camp behind him.
Ten slave soldiers were smashed into three or four people, and because of the chains under their feet, the whole group immediately became disorganized.
Wang Hao took a breath, a carp stood up, and with a knife he slashed out an ascetic who wanted to pick up a bargain, looked around, and couldn't help but sigh.
Although a few people flew away, more people surrounded them again, and today's matter is troublesome, either kill everyone in front of you yourself, or unless you can fly, you will definitely not be able to leave.
Killing everyone is, there are one or two thousand East Indian troops on the battlefield.
Then let's kill it, kill as many as you can, and think it will help Cheng Daquan and the southeastern state army on the hillside to relieve the pressure.
The sword light flashed, Wang Hao did not launch other skills, just with the sword light and sword shadow, in the crowd like a leisurely stroll, walking aimlessly and casually, the tiger teeth hung on his side, from time to time he would suddenly jump up from his side, slash a few knife lights, and take away a few lives.
Later, even Wang Hao himself didn't know how many people he had killed and how many knives he had slashed, but he felt that the clothes on his body were several times heavier than at the beginning, and that was because a large amount of blood soaked through his clothes.
Even the fourth-order ability no longer produces the source of life. But the enemy is still pouring at him endlessly.
If you look down from the sky at this time, this not big battlefield is faintly divided into three small battlefields, the first is to intercept the troops of the southeast states that broke through, the second is to block the people and horses of Dongbao Cheng Daquan who suddenly appeared, and there is a slightly smaller battlefield, there is only one person in the battlefield, surrounded by groups of East Indians, but in the other two battlefields, there are constantly East Indians transferred to this small battlefield for support.
There are more and more East Indians on the small battlefields, and in the other two big battlefields, Cheng Daquan's men and horses and the national armies of the southeastern states are getting closer and closer.
Finally, I don't know how long it took, when even Wang Hao felt a thick tiredness, a burst of cheers suddenly sounded in the distance.
Cheng Daquan's people and the remnants of the army of the southeastern states successfully joined forces.
The same strategy, due to tactical arrangements and changes that may occur at any time on the battlefield, often has very different consequences.
For example, now, Wang Hao is surrounded by the only remaining East Indian Army, and the Huaxia Army rushed to support, in the East Indian Army, it can be called encirclement and reinforcement;
Of course, the premise of encircling the point to send reinforcements is that you can fight to help, and if you can't beat it, it will become a central flower, and the abdomen and back will be attacked by the enemy.
The East Indian Army is now facing this situation, the morale is booming and eager for revenge The Chinese Army is like a sharp razor, sowing the defense of the East Indian Army layer by layer, and Wang Hao, who is in the center of the battlefield, simply began to defend, specifically pumping cold to kill the doctrinal monks and ascetics.
Without the blessings of the doctrinal monks and the leadership of the ascetics, only a few hundred slave soldiers were quickly annihilated.
After the last slave soldier died under the knife, Wang Hao only felt that he was out of strength, he couldn't even lift his little finger, his chest was irritable and inexplicable, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The whole person fell down on his back, and a buzzing murmur sounded in his ears, as if there were countless small bees flying around.
A bloodstained beard and a tall officer with a uniform that had become a pair of tattered officers appeared in Wang Hao's field of vision.
Wang Hao was dizzy
West Side.
Since the old times, Xicheng is the most important military facility to defend Sanam Kangcheng, which has existed for thousands of years, it can be said that everything in Xicheng is built for the safety of Sanam Kangcheng, and the construction of Xicheng has been continuously improved for thousands of years, and has become a strong military town that can accommodate 7,000 combat personnel.
In the center of the town, there is a three-story building, and at the door of the small building stand two rows of murderous guards. Even the fierce combat troops of Xicheng will carefully hold their breath when passing by this small building.
Because this is the core of the entire West City, the wartime headquarters.
In the command headquarters, Huo Shishi had already taken off his mask, and across from him sat a man in his thirties with a stubbled beard, with a frivolous face, no different from a drunkard on the side of the road at first glance.
Of course, in the entire Xicheng, or even in the entire southwestern state, no one will regard him as a drunkard.
Fu Tian, the lord of the West City, is a drunkard, a big drunkard, but he is definitely not an ordinary drunkard, he has a first-class marquis title, the strength of a master of the Holy Domain, even if such a person is really squatting on the road and getting drunk, no one dares to laugh at him.
A Zhenhai knight hurriedly walked into the conference room, his face was not very good, and he said something in Huo Shishi's ear.
Before Huo Shishi could speak, Fu Tianxian lazily raised his waist, yawned, and said with a smile: "General Huo, I know that person Cheng Daquan has a violent temper and a very small brain capacity, and no one can persuade him to do what he recognizes, and the earl head of the Southeast State, don't look at him as polite and polite, he is also a bull, what Wang Hao saved the two groups of them, these two groups of people must protect him, unless you order the Zhenhai knights to slaughter them all, I am afraid that Wang Hao will not be able to take Wang Hao away." ”
Huo Shishi's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "The people I want to bring are not there that I can't bring." ”
Fu Tian shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and shook his head helplessly: "Then I can't help it, they are here to help like General Huo, I don't want to be partial, let's kiss one over the other." ”
With a wave of his hand, he repulsed the guards and staff officers in the conference room, and then said with a smile: "Actually, I don't think it's a big deal, this battle has been fought like this, why bother to stick to the dogma." I think Wang Hao is also a ruthless person, so it's better to forget it this time, or let him make meritorious contributions. ”
Huo Shiyi glared and said dissatisfiedly: "Where did you hear that I was going to use military law?" ”
"That?" Fu Tian said unexpectedly.
"The Grand Duke of the Southeast and the Grand Duke of the Southwest jointly signed a document to me and asked me to hand it over to him personally." Huo Shishi glared and said, "If he doesn't come, will it be difficult for me to go?" ”
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