Chapter 101: Objects, Old People......

The battlefield was as red as a blood prison, and the air around it was filled with a strong iron and bloody atmosphere.

With the waving of the war knife and the neighing of the horses, Zhu Peng's powerful spiritual sense could even vaguely see the pillar of blood and qi that shrouded everyone present, rolling and burning as strong as wolf smoke.

The pillar of blood and light collapsed with the death of the owner, just like a burning edifice overturning and countless sparks flying, some of the spilled qi and blood were scattered in the surrounding environment, and most of them were absorbed by the victor who killed the opponent, and after a certain amount of precipitation and adaptation, the survivors who killed many people on the battlefield and survived will gradually have terrible inhuman power - this is the biggest secret of Calradia Big 6: Blood Battle Purgatory.

Several Kugit spear cavalry rushed through Zhu Peng's infantry formation and encountered the charging mercenary riders, they reacted quickly one by one to withdraw their guns and draw their knives, although the war horses under the crotch were too late to charge again, but after the two sides staggered, it was still Zhu Peng's side that fell more bloodily.

The absolute gap in strength between each other is not something that can be easily bridged by simple tactical application.

It's just that the above words are as effective when applied to the hired riders as they are to Zhu Peng's Vs lancers......

Zhu Peng's figure suddenly struck out under the cover of several spearmen in front of him, and instantly slashed several Kugit lancers who were already injured under his sword. The cross sword in his hand is a dual-purpose one, although it is not as smooth as a weapon such as a scimitar. But the lethal power will only be more ferocious.

Riding the horse and rushing into the battle-packed position, the garrison arrangement just now was still fruitful. Most of the spear riders were caught up in the infantry, and although they had the absolute upper hand, they were drawn into a bloody battle by the mercenary cavalry units that rushed behind them. Because of the fierce entanglement between the troops and the enemy troops, the archery killing is not low, and the Kugit cavalry archers who shoot extremely fast have some scruples, this is Zhu Peng's tactical thinking, entangled with each other to encircle the Kugit spear cavalry, not only breaking the strongest link of the Kugit troops. It also limits the lethality of Kujit's cavalry shooting.

"Success or failure is here, if I can't quickly accumulate enough strength, I will lose all the first-mover advantage in the entire Calradia battle." Thinking like this in his heart, waving the long sword in his hand, he squeezed into the battle group, the crimson blood splattered and even blinded his eyes, and the unpretentious military killing swordsmanship showed a terrifying killing efficiency in this specific environment.

"Choking ......"

The cold cross-sword and scimitar slammed into the spark and exploded, but Zhu Peng stared at it and saw that it was a fat man covered in blood...... The great nobles of Kugit are all Shiton. Marquis of Nayan.

Arm oscillation force. Zhu Peng's eyes glared and he suddenly slashed out fourteen thunderous sword lights, but every time he slashed halfway, he was stunned. Na Yan forcibly knocked it open with the scimitar in his hand, his degree was even faster than Zhu Peng, his strength was greater, and his weapons were relatively superior. But his martial arts skills are far from being as pure and concise as Zhu Peng's, and once the two sides come into contact, he can only be able to block Zhu Peng's dense sword skills like a waterfall.

"Ah......" The two sides were not controlled by each other in the fierce battle group, and they were all stoned. That Yan Yangtian roared, and suddenly his upper body turned to throw violently, and a short conical javelin pierced the air and hit Zhu Peng's near side like lightning. It slid violently past the edge of its neck, and the air wave hit in an instant. even provoked the skin between Zhu Peng's neck and throat to explode.

"It's so fierce, it's a pity that you're gone."

Look back and see Du Shiton. The beast roared fiercely, but the war horse under the crotch was uncontrollably crowded and ran into the distance. Zhu Peng turned around and swung his sword with both hands again and began to slaughter the Kugit spearmen. Na Yan is fully armed with a knife and shield and even equipped with a javelin, Zhu Peng only has a single/two-handed cross sword in his hand in addition to a set of simple armor on his body, not for other reasons, just because Zhu Peng has no extra funds to buy demonic equipment. The reason why the demonic equipment of the nobles is valuable is because they will absorb the demonic energy spread on the battlefield, and if it is an ordinary mortal weapon, no matter how sharp and sharp, it will fall into an unavoidable disadvantage in the matter of collecting demonic energy, and the cross sword used by Zhu Peng at this time is a small number of precious trophies on the battlefield led by Zhu Wen, and the price of success is quite high.

The chaotic iron hooves trampled, each other's swords slashed, this battle entangled with each other from noon to sunset, when Zhu Peng slashed the twenty-ninth Kugit elite with his sword, the victory or defeat of this battle was truly announced.

"Ah, victory, we are victorious." The few people still standing around shouted loudly to the sky, and the hired samurai and low-ranking Vigian infantry only played a role in delaying and dispersing the firepower in this battle. Twenty-nine of the nearly forty troops under Na Yan were killed by Zhu Peng, and in the face of these twenty-nine elite and powerful killing weapons, killing the enemy twenty-nine was not just twenty-nine wielding a sword.

"Collect the spoils, count the wounded, and surrender the prisoners...... Get out of here quickly, such a long battle, I think anyone who cares has already noticed. Looking up at the scavenging vulture hovering in the sky, Zhu Peng, who was surrounded by spots of red blood, whispered. Under his orders, the entire team withdrew from the battlefield overnight, but the number of people changed from more than 50 to 39...... And that's counting Dushiton. Thirty elite warriors captured by Nayan.

The night is spread out, and because there is no light pollution, the clear night sky of Calradia Da 6 is exceptionally beautiful.

In just half a day, Zhu Peng used his means to subdue Du Shidun. The thirty elite warriors captured by Nayan, most of them were born in Virginia, but there were also some elite cavalry from Nord and even Swadia, just subduing them did not mean that the combat effectiveness of Zhu Peng's legion was directly formed, war horses, armor, and weapons...... Each qiē of this qiē requires a lot of dinar conversion, otherwise there is almost no difference between a high-level samurai who loses the corresponding equipment and a tiger who loses its minions.

On the side of the fiercely burning bonfire, Zhu Peng'an sat there quietly playing with a delicate thing in his hand, he was so engrossed that even one side was stoned. Nayan's awakening with a burst of pain didn't make him look away.

opened his eyes little by little, and finally gradually became clear from the blurred vision. Du Shiton. Na Yan seemed to understand his situation very quickly, but he relaxed because of it, the nobles had a very high right of pardon in war, the nobles would not kill each other, and for the robbers who did not have the rules of nobility, the living nobles captured meant a large amount of dinars, while the dead nobles were worthless. So, no matter which way you think about it, it's all stone. Nayan felt like she was safe.

"Kid over there...... I'm thirsty, get me some water. ”

"Where did you get this thing from? As far as I can tell, it doesn't seem to be in your hands. The right hand stretched out, and a delicate and unusual art-like sci-fi glasses appeared in Zhu Peng's palm, which was an item of exchange for a member of the Central Continent team before entering this world, although Zhu Peng didn't care about it at the time, but in Dushidun. The discovery of such an item among Na Yan's belongings still made him instantly realize the connection between the two.

"It's just a work of art, what do you care about a low-class horse thief? I'm worth a lot more than that, hurry up and get me water. ”

"I ...... I ask you where you got this thing, and did too long of aristocratic life make you forget your basic respect for the victors? Zhu Peng raised his eyebrows, and repeated his question for the second time to the fat man in front of him. It's just that his words and attitude seem to make Du Shiton. Na Yan gradually understood what he was doing, and then he laughed wildly exaggeratedly.

"I got this thing from a shitty bitch, she can't be your concubine, right? Hahaha, your vision is really good, that cheap thing is wave and tender, white meat, thin waist, long legs, and it was sandwiched at that time...... Yes...... Ah......h Na Yan only felt that the sharp cold light in front of him was swept away, accompanied by the choking sound of the sword weapon coming out of the sheath, followed by unbearable severe pain.

Du Shiton. Na Yan tried hard to open his eyes, but when he saw the man in front of him, he suddenly got up and drew a long sword, and the tip of the sword pierced a slightly trembling eyeball......

Striding up and kicking the great nobleman of Kugit down, Zhu Peng took the eyeball on the tip of the sword with an indifferent expression, and then stuffed it into the mouth of the fat man in front of him. The ferocity of that Yan wanted to bite Zhu Peng's fingers, but half of his molars were smashed by his punch.

"I don't like the nobility, because you people are always wasting my time for some inexplicable reason. Someone ......" With the order, a sentry on night duty ran over from not far away and saw Du Shiton. The bloodied face was stunned for a moment, and then came to Zhu Peng's side with some trepidation and saluted respectfully.

"My lord, what do you command?"

"From today onwards, I don't give him food and water, I don't care how you torture him, I just want him to live until the Kugit side sends the dinar."

"Yes, sir."

The night guard sentry did not hesitate to answer the order, and today Zhu Peng's strength in slashing twenty-nine elite horsemen in a row had deeply intimidated his heart, not to mention Du Shidun. Na Yan is not a likable character......

Put on the glasses that originally belonged to Zhan Lan, and with the output of a very small amount of true yuan, rows and rows of jù smacks appeared.

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