The Blood Sun Imperial Army of Old Wolf Slope was sleeping soundly except for the sentries, and was inexplicably bombarded, followed by the 6,000 people of the Star and Moon Alliance, and they retreated and abandoned their armor, which was also a serious blow to them.

Although they only have 3,000 people, as long as they occupy the high ground of Laowolf Slope and build a position to defend it for a day and a half, the reinforcements will arrive, and Luojia Town will still be theirs at that time.

"Waste! A group of fucking waste! A thousand people are stationed, and they are stunned to let a soldier-level sergeant scrap the two Yuanjing cannons?

The angry scolder was the Blood Wolf Warlord of the Blood Sun Empire who was in charge of the battle line around Luojia Town, and he slammed the table down, staring at the only one of the several battle divisions in front of him with a pair of cruel eyes.

"As an archer, didn't you even notice it?" the blood wolf's tone was full of murderous intent.

The Warrior Rank Divine Archer lowered his head and replied in a trembling voice, "That guy is very good at concealment, and judging from the actions of dodging my snipers, he has a lot of combat experience, and he is definitely the elite of the opponent's elite. ”

Hearing such an evaluation, the blood wolf's furious face showed a trace of solemnity, if the other party sensed his intention to use the old wolf slope as a logistics transit point to expand his advantage from Luojia Town, then it would make sense to send elites to destroy the two long-range Yuanjing cannons that were crucial.

"Huh?" The blood wolf raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of panic suddenly appeared on his face, and he roared in a low voice: "Enemy sneak attack, quickly!"

Several squad leaders were still confused, and the blood wolf carried a cold bloody knife and swept out of the tent.

The originally calm old wolf slope suddenly erupted into a wave-like shouting of killing!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The recruits of the Sixth Recruit Regiment of the Blood Sword also had red eyes and hysterical roars, and rushed in from outside the camp of the Blood Sun Empire.

The Blood Sun Imperial Army also rushed out of the tent in a panic, and their hearts trembled slightly, but they still raised their swords to meet them.

Once the battle begins, it is a melee, and through the not-so-bright night, the sword sees the blood, and the sword penetrates the flesh.

"Back to back, guard each other, follow me!" Han Ming looked at such a chaotic battle, and roared angrily, and the hundred recruits behind him leaned against each other's backs, and then killed in the chaotic battle.

Poof!

Han Ming's face was solemn, holding a giant sword, with his amazing arm strength and the sharpness of the greedy wolf giant sword, he was like a killing god on the battlefield, the greedy wolf giant sword swept through, and those who stood in front of him either broke their weapons, or were hit by a sword and retreated again and again and vomited blood.

With Han Ming's combat strength, among the sergeants in the battle rank, he can basically walk sideways, and the fact is also that the enemies who are difficult to get in front of Han Ming's team are all frightened back by the terrifying power of the giant sword.

For a while, no one dared to step forward to fight Han Ming's flesh and blood, his originally delicate young man's face was also covered with blood, and his dark eyes were not moving, the veterans all knew that on the battlefield, they could analyze the strength and weakness of the enemy from their eyes, and the most terrifying thing was this kind of monster who killed people like chopping vegetables, and couldn't see feelings in their eyes!

It's not that Han Ming has no feelings, he is just good at controlling his emotions.

The team members standing behind Han Ming admired Han Ming very much, they originally thought that Han Ming was only a mere combat rank, not much stronger than them, but after seeing Han Ming's fierce killing on the battlefield, they sincerely admired it.

And Han Ming's team's fierce performance naturally attracted the attention of other teams, and even the always fierce team in Whitehall fell behind him, which made other team leaders have a new view of Han Ming.

"Hmph, if you are in the limelight, you will suffer in a while!" Whitehall slashed the enemy in front of him in half with a single sword, and looked at Han Ming's figure from a distance, with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, as Whitehall said, the enemy saw that Han Ming's edge was really exposed, and a low-level warlord roared angrily, carrying a two-meter black iron rod and rushing towards Han Ming, and anyone who stood in the way was extremely smashed in the head by one of his sticks.

"Give me death!" the roar was heard clearly in the audience before the warrior arrived.

A grim smile appeared on Whitehall's face when he heard this, and many veterans also looked at Han Ming with disdain.

Han Ming won the position of captain of a squad with the strength of a ninth-order warrior, which was naturally unconvincing!

And the hundred team members behind Han Ming also exclaimed worriedly, after all, the difference between the war division and the war soldier is a big step, if it really comes to the battlefield that never stops, it is obvious that Han Ming is in a worrying situation!

Han Ming's heart tightened, his eyes swept over the battle division, and he was slightly relieved, the biggest feature of the battle division rank was the release of vitality, that person was full of white energy, and it seemed that he had just been promoted to the battle division rank not long ago, and he wanted to kill Han Mingliwei.

Shout!

"Necroshman!"

The iron rod carried a thick vitality, whining in the air, and suddenly slammed down.

Han Ming gritted his teeth fiercely, took a deep breath, and the small lightsaber in the qi hall pulled out a large amount of sword intent, all of which were poured into the greedy wolf giant sword, and the blue sword qi suddenly appeared, and a trace of terrifying sharpness made the people around him can't help but shrink their necks.

The sword qi and the long stick met in mid-air, and suddenly there was a rolling sound like thunder.

Han Ming's face turned pale, his feet sank deep into the ground, and he didn't retreat.

Syllable!

He slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, and a flying body reached the front of the battle division, and the greedy wolf giant sword in his hand pressed down steadily towards the battle division.

"Hmph!" the warrior snorted disdainfully, and his hands waved iron rods wildly, each of which was a powerful tiger.

Although the two were very close, the giant sword and the long stick collided in various tricky positions.

Although Han Ming's wrist holding the sword has long been numb, he must not be able to take half a step back today, not only to convince the team members behind him, but more importantly, to have an unshakable fighting spirit!

Fortunately, that battle master had just been promoted to the rank of war master and had not practiced the exercises, otherwise Han Ming would not have the ability to be tough.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Every collision between the giant sword and the long stick brought a shocking sound, and the hundred team members behind Han Ming were also amazed, you must know that the opposite side is a battle master level.

The battle master didn't expect the enemy army of the ninth order of the warrior on the opposite side to be so difficult, his eyes were full of killing intent, and the circulation in his body was even more crazy, he roared angrily: "Chasing the moon and messing around!"

The black iron long stick in his hand suddenly emitted a faint thin light, and the vitality covered on it instantly became several times thicker, and a black iron long stick suddenly turned into countless stick shadows.

This moon-chasing stick is a high-level martial art to break the battle, and with the strength of his first-order warrior, he will definitely be able to smash the small soldiers on the opposite side into meat sauce.

Call!

Han Ming took a deep breath, his spiritual sense hooked the ancient words in his body, and the black devouring energy traveled all over his body, his eyes flashed with a crazy luster, his hands tightened the hilt of the sword, and his breath instantly converged and condensed in his body, this stick shadow is innumerable, it must not be avoided, it is better to fight to the death!

A trace of cold sweat flowed from his forehead into his dark and terrifying eyes, and in the moment of emergency, his spirit and strength reached their peak in an instant, and his whole person's momentum was as sharp as an out-of-body long sword.

The giant sword in his hand suddenly turned into a sword light and came out, this sword was very fast, so fast that Han Ming was a little unexpected.

The sword light pierced through the countless stick shadows.

Laugh at!

The warrior's abdomen seemed to crack open on its own, and the crazy killing intent in his eyes turned into unbelievable shock, and the opening in his abdomen flowed out of his intestines.

"Damn, you give me death too!" Knowing that there was no way to live, the warrior laughed fiercely, and the overwhelming shadow of the stick fell down.

Boom Boom!

Han Ming couldn't collect the sword, so he had to use his vitality to protect his whole body, but after this sword drawn, his body was extremely empty, so he had to reluctantly raise the giant sword to defend.

But he was still smashed by countless stick shadows and vomited blood, and those stick shadows that did not fall on him directly smashed the ground into a dirt pit, like a small bomb.

Laugh at!

Han Ming forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his body, and the ancient characters of the sky devoured all the vitality of the enemy into his body, his eyes were cold, he raised his hand and waved his sword, cutting off the head of this struggling warrior, the military emblem on his chest flickered slightly, and he recorded his military merits.

"This ......" just paid attention to the battle on Han Ming's side, and wanted to see Han Ming, a newcomer who won the limelight, being killed by the opposite side, who knew that the plot would be reversed.

In particular, the expression on Whitehall's face was distorted by jealousy and anger, and he scolded again and again: "Did the Blood Sun Warriors grow up eating dry food?

The team members behind Han Ming looked at Han Ming's back, they were all in awe, they were worried that Han Ming would be seriously injured and killed by the opposite division, who knew that Han Ming would directly kill a strong enemy, simply neatly!

However, the plan proposed by Han Ming had the effect of a surprise attack, and the formation formed by the frightened bloody soldiers on the side of the new regiment rushed to pieces, their defeat was assured, and some people began to flee!

On the old wolf slope, the two generals on both sides exuding a trembling momentum are still fighting fiercely, and the generals are not much stronger than the battle division ranks.

They are almost invincible on the battlefield, and only enemies who are also at the rank of generals can block them, which is why the rank of generals is the mainstay of the entire legion, and the generals themselves are a threat comparable to thousands or even tens of thousands.

Fortunately, Huo Wu is outstanding even in the battle general rank, and the blood wolf only shouted the female tyrannosaurus, and fled in a gray manner, the enemy war generals fled, and the rest of the enemies lost their will to fight, and they abandoned their armor one by one and fled in a hurry.

The old wolf slope took it down.

All the living recruits of the new regiment raised their swords in unison as they watched the enemy flee in disarray.

Huo Wu was also very happy, and she immediately announced an even more exciting news, "It said that as long as we take the old wolf slope, we can set up a stronghold here, so in the next three months, we will recuperate here." ”

"Hooray!" shouted the recruits, who were finally able to catch their breath.

"And after so many battles, you are already considered soldiers of the official Blood Sword Legion, weapons and regular army armor will also be here in the past two days, and the monthly salary of the soldiers will be paid as usual, and if you have outstanding performance in this battle, I will also report it, in short, the blood shed by anyone will not be in vain!"

"Hooray!"

There was another jubilant chanting, and although the battle was far from over, the victory at this moment made everyone extremely happy.

"Don't be overly proud, this time we have exploited the enemy's defense, then we can't let the enemy exploit our loopholes, tonight night to defend a brigade to execute, as for which brigade, you draw lots to decide!"

"Ah~" The soldiers who were still happy just now were suddenly like deflated balls, but Huo Wu smiled happily, as if he didn't see the sergeants with a wry smile on their faces, and walked into the blood wolf's original war general's tent.

Han Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, he held the big sword to stabilize his shaky body, and turned to look at his teammates, although it was a pity that he lost two team members forever in the battle just now, but this is war, no one can do anything.

When the team members saw the captain looking over, they quickly stood up straight, and their eyes were full of awe, and they were already convinced by Han Ming's successful record of killing the battle division.

Han Ming looked at his team members and felt that the responsibility on his body was heavy, but if he wanted to become a general who surpassed Han Ao, he not only needed a strong rank, but also an iron-blooded team, he swept his eyes over all the team members, and said in a deep voice: "Starting tomorrow, the training will be three months!"

"Huh?" all the recruits were stunned, why did they have to conduct a pointless training camp when it was supposed to be a time to relax and recuperate.

Han Ming's eyes were full of power, at this moment, his face was bloody, and he was holding a terrifying giant sword, which was as terrifying as the battlefield Shura, which immediately made his subordinates stand up straight in a panic and dare not have any more objections.

"I can be your brother, and I can be the first to rush on the battlefield and block your sword and gun, but my orders and instructions cannot be questioned, is there any problem?"

Han Ming always rushed to the front, blocking the most difficult enemies for them, this fact was seen by all the team members, and no one immediately had any nonsense, one by one clenched their fists and beat their chests, and the standard military salute.

"No problem!"

"Okay, let's have a big fight, rest, I'll call you tomorrow morning. ”

"Captain, aren't you going back?"

Han Ming shook his head and grinned, "I'll wait for someone, you go back first." ”

The other team members thought about it slightly, and they knew who Han Ming was waiting for, it must be the cute girl who fell behind halfway.

Han Ming sat down on the spot with the bloodstained giant sword, and soon after, he saw Han Xiaobai, who was drenched in sweat and pale, walking out of the bush step by step, seeing that Han Ming was waiting for her, there was obviously a hint of joy on his face.

Although she had tried hard to catch up with Han Ming, she was still far behind.

Han Ming breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Han Xiaobai and smiled slightly, "Don't sleep at night, remember to cultivate!"

"Well, I know!" Han Xiaobai nodded happily, although his feet were full of blisters, he still endured the pain and walked towards Han Ming quickly.