With a wave of the Teutonic two-handed greatsword that he held tightly in both hands, Feng Longde shook off the blood stains on the sword, then wiped the corpse from the exposed clothing of the world, and then turned his attention back to the surrounding battlefield.

Now there is chaos around the chaotic battle situation that it is impossible to find too many rules, whether it is the enemy or their own soldiers, they all start to fight separately at this moment, but the Teutonic troops still maintain the original formation of their respective companies and detachments to fight, even if the scattered Teutonic soldiers who are scattered by the impact of the Japanese samurai on foot will find their companions around them to form a formation to fight against the enemy around them in a very short time, and continue to approach several large formations on their side in order to return; on the other hand, the Japanese samurai on foot cavalry present are also on the battlefield leading their own close guards to fight with the Teutonic troopsEven if the attack of the two groups of Japanese samurai on horseback in front of them was obviously under the command of a certain enemy general or military division left behind in the camp in the forest, they could hardly command their own samurai who had already fought together, and the only thing they could do was to command the samurai troops who had not yet attacked.

Feng Longde wanted to get the Lich Mages to give new orders to the Teutonic troops through the Soul Connection, but due to the terrible situation of several Japanese samurai who rushed towards him from time to time around him and planned to cut him, he could only quickly use the soul scan to check the situation in a certain area around him and then ran towards the nearest super-long spear solid phalanx composed of Boghall pikemen: if he had been in a state where he had to be vigilant at all times if there would be any enemies attacking him, he would not be able to focus on the Soul Connection and mobilize all the Teutonic troops through the command of the Lich MagesIt was only in the presence of an environment surrounded by Teutonic soldiers under his command that he could concentrate all his attention on command.

"Uhhh

"TM, it's really endless" Feng Longde's blue eyes flashed with a cold light, and the Teutonic two-handed greatsword held tightly in both hands once again put the sword behind his back, making a standard charging starter, "Teutonic !!"

A slash from the left side of the back to the right side of the front directly made Feng Longde cut a walking Japanese samurai with a katana in one hand, and then he put the blade of the Teutonic two-handed greatsword in front of him, blocking the stabbing of several ten-character guns, and then forcefully brought it to the right, and transmitted the huge force through his arms, instantly flying several walking Japanese samurai with one-handed guns to the side, and it seemed that they couldn't get up for half a day.

In order to rush to the nearest Boghall pikeman super-long spear solid phalanx as soon as possible, Feng Longde did not like to fight, and continued to run forward with both hands clenched in the Teutonic two-handed greatsword, and the heavy plate armor steel boots stepped on the corpse of a fallen Japanese samurai, and there was a clattering sound of bones breaking.

Still before he could take a few steps forward, three Japanese samurai on foot wielding a notai sword in both hands and a Japanese samurai with a naginata knife rushed towards Feng Longde, their respective weapons stained with blood, obviously experienced fellows who could confront the Teutonic soldiers head-on.

"Drink!" After a low roar, Feng Longde brandished a Teutonic two-handed greatsword and rushed directly towards one of the Japanese samurai on foot with a wild sword, and his big feet wearing plate armor and steel boots smashed the ground with a rumbling sound, like a giant dragon running on foot.

The walking Japanese samurai directly slashed at Feng Longde, and Feng Longde turned around to the right to dodge his next slash, and then turned around smoothly and came to a 360-degree turn, the Teutonic two-handed greatsword clenched in both hands cut into the walking Japanese samurai's face armor, the flesh on the neck, the throat, the trachea and the vertebrae at great speed, and then the entire helmeted head flew at the break and fell to the ground in the distance.

Taking advantage of the momentum of slashing the past Teutonic two-handed greatsword, Feng Longde quickly set up the initial starting hand pose with the Teutonic two-handed greatsword he was holding in both hands on his chest, and watched vigilantly at the two walking Japanese samurai with wild swords and the other Japanese samurai with a naginata sword who began to surround him.

Seeing that this enemy, who was unusually dressed in the enemy camp, quickly eliminated a companion as soon as he came up, and the remaining two Japanese samurai on foot with the wild sword and the Japanese samurai with the naginata did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all, and slowly walked up and down a distance of several meters from Feng Longde, looking for an opportunity to attack: behind them were basically other Japanese samurai attacking other enemies in groups or swarms, and there was no need to worry too much about the security behind them, but the enemy in front of them with a strangely shaped wild sword needed to be more vigilant。

While the two Japanese samurai on foot with the wild sword and the Japanese samurai with the naginata sword were vigilant and looking for fighters, Feng Longde was also using the vision and soul scanning of his eyes to carefully observe and analyze the enemies in front of him, every muscle on his body was slightly undulating, always ready for Feng Longde to attack or defend quickly as quickly as possible.

The stalemate between them did not last long, only less than half a minute passed, and the two Japanese samurai on foot with the wild sword exchanged glances with the Japanese samurai with the naginata, and then let out a shout at the same time, brandishing the wild sword and rushing towards Feng Longde left and right.

This time, Feng Longde could clearly feel the surrounding scene and the feeling that time had slowed down, and in his field of vision, the two walking Japanese samurai who were swinging the Notai sword and slashing at him were as slow as marionettes being manipulated, but the movements of his own body were also slow, but the speed of thinking was greatly accelerated.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Longde retreated with his right foot, and after forming a lunge, he stomped directly on the ground with both feet, and the whole person jumped behind him, dodging the two wild swords that were slashed by the left and right sides, and after landing on the ground, he held the sheath tenon holding the second gauntlet under the blade with his right hand and the upper part of the hilt with his left hand, and rushed up from the left side to the two walking Japanese samurai holding the wild sword as if holding a spear.

Using the Teutonic two-handed broadsword to block the slash of the Notai sword in the hand of the walking Japanese samurai on the left, Feng Longde then continued to block the swing of the Notai knife in the hand of another walking Japanese samurai on the right with the hilt of the sword, and then suddenly exerted force with both hands, and pushed the two walking Japanese samurai who pressed the Notai sword in their respective hands in Feng Longde's hand to push back a few steps, and then raised his right foot and kicked directly at the walking Japanese samurai on the left.

Although the plate armor steel boots on Feng Longde's feet are not as sharp as the tip of Yarman's plate armor steel boots, the tip of the boots is creepy, but when he is kicked by such a big thing, especially when he is still kicked on the crotch, it feels really sour if he does not put a thick piece of steel armor around the crotch, in fact, it is true, Feng Longde's foot directly kicked into the crotch of the Japanese samurai on the left, making him snort and holding his crotch and falling to the ground, and the wild knife was directly inserted into the ground on the side.

Feng Longde immediately held his Teutonic two-handed greatsword with both hands and backhand, and stabbed the blade into the chest of the Japanese samurai on foot, piercing his heart completely.

There was an inexplicable fluctuation in the heart of the soul, Feng Longde felt that the scene and time around him became slower, he hurriedly turned his head to look at his right, only to see another Japanese samurai on foot holding the Notai sword high in both hands and slashing at him, and no matter how fast his current action speed was, he couldn't use the Teutonic two-handed greatsword in his hand to block, and the only way was to use the Teutonic Gothic plate armor on his body to carry it

Just as Feng Longde poured soul energy into the Teutonic Gothic plate armor as fast as he could, intending to form a death weapon to forcibly withstand the blow, the wild sword in the hand of the Japanese samurai on foot suddenly stopped when it was about to slash at Feng Longde's shoulder, and the blade was only a stone's throw away from the batting nail on Feng Longde's left shoulder armor, but it could not go any further.

This strange situation made Feng Longde, who was about to build a death weapon, stunned, and before he could figure out why the walking Japanese samurai stopped attacking, the walking Japanese samurai slowly moved forward softly, revealing the katana stuck behind his back, and a familiar figure behind him.

"!!!" Feng Longde's face changed drastically the moment he saw this figure clearly, and his soul heart began to vibrate at a high speed.

The figure was a Teutonic Tomahawk Ranger in his outfit, his heavy chain mail and iron-clad armor covered in blood, his jet-black steel rings and armor almost dyed crimson red, his left hand clutching a shell gun with a wide open nose, while his right hand was empty, and it was obvious that he had thrown the katana stuck behind the corpse.

"Li Sa?!Aren't you killed?!I saw with my own eyes that you were pierced in the chest by a Japanese samurai spear on horseback!!" Feng Longde shouted out in a lost voice, he never thought that Li Sa, the flag captain of the Teutonic Tomahawk Rangers, was still alive, he obviously witnessed the death of this guy, "What the hell is going on?!"

"It's too late to discuss this, Your Majesty!" Li Sa shouted back, and at the same time raised his shell gun with his left hand and snapped a few shots at the several Japanese samurai who surrounded him, and put them down, bent down and grabbed a katana from the ground with his right hand, "There are enemies everywhere!!"

"Li Sa, who is lying in a big groove, and I will approach the nearest Boghall pikeman super long spear solid phalanx!" Although he really wanted to understand why Li Sa, who had been killed, was now standing in front of him and fighting the enemies around him, Feng Longde couldn't think about it, and directly picked up his Teutonic two-handed greatsword and rushed forward, swinging it towards the Japanese samurai with the naginata who also rushed up, "You TM are dead at that time, wait until the battle is over!!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!!" he also responded loudly to Feng Longde, Li Sa shot the bullet from the shell gun in his left hand and put it directly back into the holster at his waist, clenching the katana he picked up from the ground with both hands and slashing at a Japanese samurai with a ten-character gun who was stabbing straight at him.

Splitting the long handle of the naginata in half, Feng Longde quickly disposed of the naginata Japanese samurai in front of him, turned his head to look at Li Sa, and saw a scene that made his pupils widen:

Li Sa slashed the katana in the past and directly slashed into the air, but he only cared about the chopping and didn't pay attention to dodging, and was directly pierced through the abdomen by the ten-character gun in the hand of the Japanese samurai!

"Li Sa!!!" shouted again, and Feng Longde hurriedly pulled out the Teutonic two-handed sword from the corpse, and strode towards him as fast as he could.

Before Li Sa could react, another Japanese samurai with a naginata knife rushed from behind Li Sa, and stabbed the naginata knife in his hand into his chest, the sharp blade protruded from his front chest, and the four wounds on his chest and abdomen were like a waterfall at this moment, leaving bright red blood on the ground.

"Ahem" accompanied by a coughing sound, Li Sa's cotton chain armor mask covering his face was completely stained with blood, and his head was tilted to the side.

"Fuck your uncle, ahhhh!!!h

At the same time that Feng Longde picked up a naginata from the ground and rushed over frantically, the Japanese samurai who stabbed the naginata into Li Sa's chest kicked Li Sa's body in the back, ready to pull out the naginata to deal with the enemy who looked almost crazy, but he was immediately horrified to find that the naginata in his hand was like growing in the body of the enemy he killed, and he couldn't pull it out!

"Ah!!" When the Japanese samurai desperately tried to pull out his naginata, Li Sa, who should have been completely dead, suddenly acted like a corpse, and slammed his back into the Japanese samurai, knocking it out.

The naginata inserted in his chest didn't seem to cause much damage to him, but he felt that the long rod dangling behind his back affected his actions very much, Li Sa directly reached out and broke the handle of the naginata knife exposed on his back, and without the slightest hesitation of the blade of the naginata still exposed on his chest, he picked up another katana from the ground, and rushed towards a Japanese samurai who had already looked stupid when he saw this scene.

"What the hell is going on?!" Looking at Li Sa, who was still showing the blade of the naginata knife in front of his chest and rushing blood, he held a katana in both hands and cut a Japanese samurai to the ground, Feng Longde, who was fighting with several Japanese samurai, felt that he couldn't think logically at all, "Li Sa, what are you?!" (To be continued.) )