Ruth twisted the short blade into Hans's abdomen hard, only to hear a pop, blood gushing out like a pillar, and Hans's mouth began to bubble with blood, and his body trembled with shock.

The black and red blood spat out of his mouth dripped on Hans's bloodshot eyes, and Hans's hard face became a little hideous in the dark night.

Hans, who has a plane head, is undoubtedly also a handsome guy, at this moment his face is bruised, his eyes are staring at Ruth without blinking, the blood on his eyeballs slides down with the corners of his eyes, Hans's body is still trembling, but there is no breath.

Russ pulled out the short blade inserted into Hans's abdomen and clutched his injured shoulder, Ruth stood up trembling, his calves trembling, and he felt like he was about to fall at any moment.

His fight with Hans didn't last long, but it gave him a feeling of exhaustion, something Russ had never felt before.

Ruth subconsciously looked up and looked around, and the familiar faces were fighting with the unfamiliar faces at the moment.

These warriors were fighting with strangers who didn't know or even had nothing to do with each other, fighting with their lives under the dark night sky, and at this moment Ruth began to feel a little confused.

Why are they fighting, what is the point of doing this, maybe the tribe is protecting the tribe, or maybe it is to protect their homeland, but what are the black riders doing this for?

Ruth stroked his forehead with his hand, it wasn't the first time he had killed someone, but it was the first time he had been involved in a war, and it was a strange feeling.

When they are fighting, there are only three words in their minds that they want to live, and there is only one thought in the hearts of people who are on the battlefield, and after the war, they will begin to reflect on why.

However, time did not intend for Ruth to think through these questions, and a black knight soldier was now roaring and waving his iron sword towards Ruth.

With a pop, the tearing sound of the iron object inserting into the human body reached Ruth's brain, and Ruth, who was wandering in the clouds, suddenly came back to his senses.

Ruth turned his head, and at that moment a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of a black knight with yellow teeth, and a sharp iron sword pierced his waist, and the poor black knight turned his head as well.

When he turned his head, a seemingly small teenager hurriedly took a few steps back, sat down on his butt in the mud, and splashed mud on the ground.

I don't know how much human blood was involved in these muds, and the originally dry land was now moist and soft because of the blood.

The frightened young man was nervous, and he grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it at the foreign man's face, and when the wet dirt touched the man's face, it exploded into several small mud blocks of different sizes and scattered in all directions.

Ruth pushed the black knight who was standing on the ground and stretched out his hand to Xu Yi, who was sitting in the mud puddle a little dazed.

"Get up. After Ruth helped Xu Yi up with his uninjured hand, the sharp-eyed Ruth was attracted by the arrow on Xu Yi's left hand for a while.

Xu Yi, who stood up, bent over, his eyes staring directly at the foreign man at the end, while Ruth took advantage of Xu Yi's distraction at the moment and pulled out the arrow that went deep into Xu Yi's arm.

"Ahh

The wound began to bleed outward, and Ruth tore off the strip of cloth on his body, and after making a simple bandage for Xu Yi, Ruth patted Xu Yi's shoulder and said, "Good job, but now is not the time for you to cry out for pain, look around you, pick up your sword, and go to fight immediately." ”

This intense pain is like you being asleep, sitting on top of you by a big fat man of 400 pounds, who is constantly slapping you in the face with the greatest strength.

The burning pain is like a short, sharp needle that keeps piercing the thinnest part of your skin, on the same wound.

And this pain brought the lost Xu Yi back to the real world in an instant, but Xu Yi soon fell into a state of trance, Ruth could understand Xu Yi's performance at this time, but he couldn't allow him to do so.

Ruth used the simplest method, he directly slapped Xu Yi and shouted at Xu Yi, "Now take your sword and get back to the battlefield for me!"

The crisp slap made Xu Yi suddenly realize that he was on the battlefield at this moment, and maybe he could pay for his life if he lost his mind a little, just like Ruth before, completely unaware that the enemy was behind him.

Xu Yi didn't turn his head to look at Ruth, but took care of himself and pulled out the iron sword inserted into the foreign man's waist.

Looking at the iron sword stained with enemy blood in his hand, this was the first time Xu Yi had come into contact with war, and it was also the first time Xu Yi had killed someone.

The barrage of arrows seemed to be endless, and the archers on both sides were constantly firing at each other, but the archers on the black horse's side were unable to deploy because they were trapped in the encirclement set up by the dragoon light cavalry.

At this time, they were extremely helpless or forced to participate in the battle with the infantry, and only occasionally when they escaped were they able to put a few arrows and began to deal with the roaring rushing Huaxia again.

The Dragoon Hussars were now head harvesters, driving the velociraptors to move around, then searching for the enemy's back and firing a deadly arrow.

But the Black Cavalry soldiers were by no means vegetarians, and they soon realized that it would be a fool's dream to shoot down the archers, so they turned their attention to the light cavalry mounts.

For those velociraptors who had a bigger goal for them, their idea did work slightly, but it didn't work very much.

Chen Jie is an excellent velociraptor pilot, he has been in the Dragoon Army for half a year, and on today's battlefield he has already harvested ten heads, he is now like a chicken's blood, the quiver equipped with fifty arrows is now half empty.

The velociraptor under his crotch had been shot three or four arrows into his side at the moment, but none of them hit the vital point, which made these attacks a piece of cake for the velociraptor at the moment.

Although it doesn't do much damage to the velociraptors, it also makes them less agile to a large extent, but the combat strength of a velociraptor is indeed closely related to who it controls.

Just as the war was in full swing, Angus's long-awaited enemy reinforcements finally arrived.

"The White Night Legion. Angus uttered these four words without being salty, and then grinned, as if the casualties of the black knight in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"It seems that the day of the division of Talisban is not far away, and the iron hooves of the black rider will not only crush this land, but also leave an indelible imprint in the hearts of this group of Chinese people. Angus raised his haughty head and said.