Chapter Seventy-Five: Sent to Death
The moment when Regiment Commander Cao ran wildly with his feet crying, it was undoubtedly the prelude to the battle. But what is surprising is that it seems that Captain Cao has already arranged it, and after he rushed out, no one followed him to charge, but they were all playing and staring at him in the back. The nine monsters of the plundering group even bored and took out homemade playing cards to fight the landlord, just three tables.
Van Gundy was taken aback by this strange scene, even though Captain Cao rushed over with the huge murder weapon that looked fake. But Van Gundy still couldn't help but want to laugh, he felt that the rumors that were circulating in the outside world were still too exaggerated. Long before he set out, Van Gundy had already heard of the name of Commander Cao, and even heard of his glorious deeds in Sri Lanka. It is said that this big back is a sinister and cunning person, and there is no one who can stand out from it.
Now, Van Gundy thinks it's just that. Maybe when he was on the home field of the Sri Lankan orcs, this big back was really good at borrowing a condition that he could borrow, but on this battlefield, this big back didn't look like a smart person. Van Gundy was actually very worried before, and the hundreds of heavy steel cans on the other side weighed on Van Gundy's heart like a weighing stone, and Van Gundy could even imagine that if he really did a big job, his side would have to pay an extremely heavy price to get a good result.
But as soon as the head of the regiment Cao came, he took the initiative to give a generous gift, which made Van Gundy a little flattered. Even if Van Gundy is not a military strategist, he still knows at least common sense, on the battlefield, the supreme commander rushes wildly with his feet scattered, and the soldier stands aside to watch the battle, such a scene Van Gundy has never even heard of. Didn't these hillbillies know what it meant to capture a thief and capture the king first? The bandit leader took the initiative to run over to find death, and Van Gundy only felt that it was like the goddess of fate had played a good-natured joke on him.
"Bol! kill him, I'll give you an unimaginable reward!" Van Gundy licked his lips, his fat palm full of gold rings clenched unconsciously. It's not for nothing that Van Gundy was so overjoyed. Van Gundy also has his own vanity, if this big back, who is quite famous in the outside world, dies in his own hands, then the influence of public opinion alone can make Van Gundy known to countless people in a short period of time. In other words, it's a good deal.
It's a pity that Van Gundy doesn't know that since the debut of the head of Cao, he has never suffered any losses, and everyone who wanted to clean up the head of Cao before, in the end, no one took advantage. Even a human spirit like Stern was also stunned by Captain Cao, and finally helpless. This big back is really so easy to clean up. There won't be such a big reputation.
Pol is the leader of this miscellaneous fish mercenary group, a man who looks five big and three thick but looks ugly. This product is also a hard-working person, and his face is black and red, which is typical of the color that comes out when he is often busy outside. Originally, Pol was also a little nervous by the other party's position, but as soon as he saw the other party's bandit leader rushing over desperately, Pol also felt that this errand was simply a good business sent to the door, and there was no reason to refuse.
"Shoot him to death!" Pol waved his hand, still cautious. Although no matter how you look at the other party, it doesn't look like a threat to your own large team, but Bol still feels that something is wrong. OK. Many of Bol's mercenary regiments are armed with crossbows. Although these things are bargains, they can still come in handy in many cases, and hundreds of crossbows can be fired together, and it is completely possible to shoot the big back head into a sieve.
This kind of crossbow is very powerful within a hundred paces. Even if you can't pierce the gold, ordinary flesh and blood can't bear it. The only drawback is that the accuracy of the launch is very difficult to control. For example, just now, when Pol and others and Iverson and others met unexpectedly. I shot indiscriminately, and I didn't even hit a leg hair.
Commander Cao rushed up by himself, but took the initiative to be a live target, so many crossbows. Even if Captain Cao has three heads and six arms, it is not easy to dodge. The mercenaries unhurriedly raised their crossbows and pressed them to their chests, so as to reduce the recoil force and ensure the accuracy of their shooting. And Captain Cao, in just a few breaths, had already rushed to their effective range, and at first glance it looked like a rhinoceros running wildly, and its speed was surprisingly fast.
"Whoosh!" A burst of air broke out, and all the mercenaries armed with crossbows poured out a few crossbow arrows in the crossbow barrel in an instant, and they all wanted to finish the battle. As long as this leader is killed first, even if the remaining guys are more difficult, the leaderless combat power of the dragons will inevitably drop by a notch.
Their idea was not wrong, if the five hundred bandits of the plundering regiment lost the leader of the regiment Cao, their combat effectiveness would definitely not be as simple as dropping by one grade. The problem is that the tenacious vitality of Captain Cao is simply not what ordinary people can imagine. Even though he was still shirtless, with a pair of shorts on top and bottom, and the thumb-thick gold necklace around his neck, he had too many ways to press the bottom of the box.
A light harrier turned over and the fancy action of turning 720 degrees in the air to catch the Roc spreading its wings, and it was already easy to dodge a huge part of the crossbow arrows. As soon as he fell to the ground, Captain Cao directly thrust the door panel broadsword in his hand into the dirt in front of him, and he heard a clanging sound, and all the crossbow arrows shot at him were blocked by the door panel broadsword. Taking advantage of this gap, Captain Cao even took out a cigar to light it, and laughed at it.
"Rush up and cut this damn bastard to me!!" Van Gundy urged a little impatiently, just seeing the nasty arrogant smile on Captain Cao's face had already upset him. Now Van Gundy just wants to take advantage of this big back to send him to the door first, and a second more is full of uncertainties!
"Only a dying man would talk to me like that. Captain Cao, who was talented in trash talk, laughed contemptuously, he sprayed you all over your body, and began to suspect that life was just a small test. I don't know what kind of structure Cao's facial muscles are, but he squeezed it lightly, disdainful, mocking, disdainful, and contemptuous...... The all-in-one expression on his face was enough to open an expression shop.
Without waiting for these miscellaneous fish mercenaries to rush up, Captain Cao drew his knife and started to sprint again, this short distance was already a blink of an eye for Captain Cao. Just now, Captain Cao hadn't fully exerted his perverted speed. At this moment, with all his strength, a big jump shot out, and the explosive force that instantly erupted from the slender calf of ecstasy directly caused an extra pit on the ground. And Captain Cao himself turned into a human bomb and flew directly towards the mercenaries in front!
Why did Regiment Commander Cao launch a charge alone? Why did no one join in the grand event? The reason is very simple: Today is the first battle in which Regiment Commander Cao has opened up his treasure sword, and it is very necessary to see blood. With just a seemingly casual wave, the blood-colored giant blade drew a stunning half-moon-shaped sword light, and the two rows of mercenaries in front of Commander Cao, there were seven or eight people, and they were slashed into two pieces without even having time to scream!
Whoever sees this scene will be frightened out of heart by this unreasonable violence. Before Bol could give the order to charge, he swallowed his words back into his stomach. That's it. Captain Cao left a huge shadow in Pol's heart, and he also rushed to a fart, for this kind of outlaw, it is definitely impossible to play ruthlessly. Although Pol's personal strength is not strong, he is just a fifth-order Dou Qi cultivator, but the vision and experience that he has cultivated over the years of walking the rivers and lakes are not blown, and he has an extremely keen observation.
At the beginning, he was taken by Captain Cao, and the only thing Pol could do was to let his brothers surround him layer by layer. Fortunately, there is a ruthless character like Captain Cao, and Pol has so many younger brothers and brothers. Just rely on them to consume, and they should also consume Captain Cao to death. Just like Van Gundy's feelings, Bol believes that now is the perfect time to tackle the big back. If this opportunity is missed. It wouldn't be fun to be demoralized by this big back, and then to charge in a group.
Head Cao didn't think too much about it at all, he hadn't had such a good time as he did today, and he finally got such a handy guy. Head Cao just lacks a chance to run in. These miscellaneous fish mercenaries who have come over one after another are not worthy of being called opponents at all, at least in the eyes of Captain Cao. With Captain Cao as the center of the circle, the blood-colored giant blade as the radius. There was not a single living life in this area except for Captain Cao himself.
The Blood Blade Divine Cry was frantically harvesting the surrounding lives at an unmatched speed, and as long as it entered the attack radius of Captain Cao, it was impossible to leave a whole corpse. Just now, a few mercenary knights rode their horses and rushed over, trying to take advantage of the attack distance and impact power of the cross spear, but Captain Cao split them into two pieces with such a casual blow! Van Gundy even saw with his own eyes that after an unlucky knight was split by Captain Cao because of his sprinting speed, he and the war horse under his crotch and even the spear in his hand were like encountering the water flow of the rocks, and they directly separated and bypassed the distance of Commander Cao a few feet before falling into the dust. Bol's men rushed through quickly, but fell even faster.
In less than a few breaths, Captain Cao's surroundings were already covered with residual minced meat, and the splashes of blood stained Captain Cao's upper body scarlet. This made Captain Cao a little more hideous, as he rushed left and right, more and more people were already flying to the ground before they came to their senses.
Relying on crowd tactics to consume Captain Cao's body is a wrong choice at all, no one can calculate how much energy Commander Cao has, anyway, no one has ever seen Commander Cao's fatigue.
"I think those guys must be stupid, fighting for a long time, and still hustling together in such a hustle and bustle, is this not sure if they are using them as stakes?" Barkley shook his head with a look of pity, but there was no pity on his face.
"If you want to lay the boss down, unless they stretch the distance between each other to the extreme, it is best to let the boss run wild for half a day to cut down a person, maybe when these stupid birds and mercenaries all fall, the boss will feel tired. Lebang professionally analyzed the opponent's crowd tactics and gave his own opinion.
"Spread out! Spread it all out for me! Don't take the initiative to get close to him, find a way to block him first!" Pol saw that in such a short period of time, Regiment Commander Cao had already cut down seventy or eighty people, and none of them were injured, all of them were killed with one sword, and the efficiency of this kind of slaughter made Pol feel a chill.
But at this time, it seems that it is a little too late to say this, these mercenaries are in a mess, they will rush and retreat, where is it so easy? Even if there are many people, they still let Captain Cao run rampant among them like a wild horse, cutting out one blood-colored passage after another.
At this time, Van Gundy seemed to have finally come back to his senses. This big back is simply a perpetual motion machine that doesn't know what fatigue is, and it slashed wildly for most of the day, but the speed and frequency of the knife swing of the head of Cao not only did not decrease, but became more and more energetic, and Van Gundy even had a feeling. Even if he dies of old age, he can't see the moment when this guy is tired and lying down.
He dared to rush over alone, not that he wanted to find death without knowing the sky, but probably because of the almost crazy idea of killing everyone on the other side by one person!
Under the slashing of Captain Cao, dark red blood soon flowed from his feet, and he could almost float his shield on it. Pol's mercenaries finally distanced themselves from each other, but they surrounded Captain Cao from a distance, and they no longer dared to come forward to attack.
People's psychology is very delicate, if the difference in strength is not too great, they will feel that they have two brushes, both of them are two shoulders and one head, and it doesn't matter too much. But if the disparity in strength is too great, if Captain Cao single-handedly occupies an overwhelming advantage, and still comes over, it is not called desperate, it has to be called death. The lives of these mercenaries may not be worth a few dollars, but they obviously did not live enough, and they did not want to end their miserable lives just yet.
Commander Cao suddenly seemed to have found the feeling that Zhang Yide was in front of Changban Slope, and it was like being possessed by the soul of Changshan Zhao Zilong, even if he killed a few people in and out of this thousands of troops...... (To be continued......)