Jiang Chen's shot was clean and neat, and this rattan like an ice pick was a murderous sword in his hand.

But it's not how sharp the thing is, it's about how scary the person who uses it is.

If it seems easy to stab a person to death with this thing, it would be unbelievable to cut off someone's wrist with the wrist.

Although the rattan was frozen like an iron rod in the snow and ice, which strengthened its hardness, the degree of force it showed was completely different if it was a swing instead of a straight stab.

To use it to do things that can only be done by the original sword, I believe that no one will find it easy, just say that Jiang Chen's blow just now, if it is not extremely accurate in terms of strength and angle, then the most likely result is that the rattan will break directly after hitting the person's wrist.

"Whew~"

Jiang Chen exhaled a mouthful of white mist and casually discarded this special weapon on the snow.

"I'll have to find a handy weapon when I have time, so I don't have to always find something to replace it."

For Jiang Chen, whether he has a weapon in his hand or not does not have such a big impact on his combat effectiveness, whether it is in a one-to-one or one-to-many situation, he will not be limited because of the relationship between weapons.

But if the fighting environment is on the battlefield, and you have to face thousands of enemies at any time, then there is a weapon that is handy and extremely lethal, and you can be more handy and kill all sides.

It's just a pity that what can be worthy of Jiang Chen must be a divine weapon, and so far there has not been a single one that he can look at.

After defeating the two enemies, Jiang Chen continued to explore the Two Realms Mountain, this small group of enemy soldiers lured Zhao Feihu and them into the Two Realms Mountain, it turned out that they had set up an ambush here in advance, wanting to wipe out all the people.

In this way, Zhao Feihu and they are more auspicious at the moment, Jiang Chen does not doubt Zhao Feihu's combat power at all, this person is brave and resolute, shaped like a fire, he is really a rare vanguard general.

It's just that his strengths and weaknesses are particularly obvious, his personality is easily impulsive, he will lack some considerations when he encounters problems, and he is often prone to suffer some hidden losses in the hands of the enemy, but this time is different from the past, once he eats this loss, I am afraid he has no chance to regret it.

Jiang Chen was worried in his heart, and at the same time stepped up.

He found several corpses not far ahead, both his own and the Northern Yan, apparently where they had fought a fierce battle, resulting in casualties on both sides.

What made Jiang Chen even more worried was that a long knife was also found at the scene of the fight, which was a weapon used by Zhao Feihu, and for a general, the knife could not be separated for a moment.

If he discarded his knife, it would only mean that something had happened to him or that he had fallen into a dangerous situation.

"Dangchang!"

Not far away, there was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and Jiang Chen quickly rushed over with a knife.

When he pushed aside a few dwarf trees that blocked his view, he saw that Zhao Feihu and the others were fighting fiercely with the enemy, and they were in a very disadvantageous position, because everyone fell into a pit more than two meters deep.

This trap is quite cleverly arranged, once a person falls, it is difficult to climb out on his own, this depth is neither high nor low but in a very awkward position.

At the same time, after Zhao Feihu and the other eight people fell into the trap, the enemy would quickly run out of their hiding place and use the spears in their hands to attack the trap.

They are condescending, occupying the initiative and superiority, even if Zhao Feihu and they try their best to resist, they will not be able to escape the fate of being killed in the end.

The Beiyan people standing on a high place can wait for work, but Zhao Feihu below cannot make even one mistake, because that will often lead to their death on the spot.

So the scene that appeared in front of Jiang Chen's eyes was an extraordinary game of life and death.

Zhao Feihu threw away his long knife and grabbed the spear that the enemy stabbed at his chest with his bare hands, and the others were also fighting back, although the two sides did not fight this battle on a fair premise, but the current situation was a stalemate.

Zhao Feihu and the others who fell into the trap have been cornered, and they can only use all their strength to fight the enemy without reservation, but if they continue like this, sooner or later they will run out of physical strength.

Time is the trumpet of death for them.

"Brothers, they are already turtles in the urn, kill me!"

The Northern Yan people are more popular, they stand on top of the pit and it is difficult to be attacked, so they can be more relieved to let go, and the final winner of this war of attrition will undoubtedly be them.

If nothing else happens.

Blood was flying in the pit, and many people were killed several times, and a spout of blood made this place look more like a place of bones.

Zhao Feihu shouted, "Treacherous villain, you have this little ability, if you want my Zhao Feihu's life, you are still far away!" ”

With a sharp force in his hand, he snatched the spear directly from the enemy's hand, and at the same time dragged the opponent into the dirt pit, and the fate of this enemy was naturally not much better, and he was hacked to death before he could get up.

The Beiyan people standing above the pit saw their companions die tragically on the spot, which instantly angered them.

"Damn big dry dog slave, bring me the golden oil canister!"

When they heard the words "Golden Oil Can", Zhao Feihu and the others gave a very shocked reaction on their faces, they didn't expect that the Beiyan people would actually prepare that kind of thing.

At the same time, they also know very well how powerful the golden oil tank is, if it explodes in this narrow earth pit, the consequences are unimaginable, as long as they have crawled and fought on the battlefield, they will be afraid of the golden oil canister.

It seems that the people of the Northern Yan don't want to consume it like this, and the death of their companion just now has further stimulated them, so now is the time to use the golden oil canister to put an end to all this in front of them.

Soon two men returned from a short distance, each with a black clay pot in their hands, which contained some spirits, sulfur, and sand and gravel, which, when ignited, quickly ignited a raging fire.

At the same time, it will also shoot out extremely lethal flints around this black clay pot, especially in narrow places.

"Let Uncle Ben and I personally send you on your way today!"

"You big dog thieves, watch with your eyes wide open under Jiuquan, and see if our Beiyan is stepping on Daqian step by step!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the lit gold oil jar into the earthen pit, and the strong smell of sulfur quickly filled the surrounding air, and the people of Beiyan retreated into the distance to avoid being harmed.