Chapter Forty-Seven: Thou art desperate, and I am rich
The guards guarding around Situ also rushed forward, and the two phalanxes collided together in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Guards in standard armor and foreign warriors in fur fought each other.
Burst!
A guard's long knife slashed in half, his eyes shining with excitement.
A spear stabbed obliquely like a poisonous snake, instantly piercing his lungs, and a large amount of blood gushed from his mouth and nose.
"Die!"
The centurion Baturu with feathers on his head exerted his arms, and the body of the guard was suddenly picked up, as if it was a blood sugar gourd strung on a bamboo stick.
"Haha!"
"It's so weak. ”
The guard's body was like a sack, and it was picked up in an instant, and a soldier who couldn't dodge was smashed down. Before he could get up, the cutlass of the Outlands had already fallen.
"Die!"
"You all deserve to die!"
Watching the guards being tortured and killed by the enemy because they were protecting themselves. An unspeakable killing intent suddenly rose in Situ Xing's heart.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Situ Xing held a long knife in his hand, and his body suddenly burst out, and the blue knife marks slashed, leaving a capital Z in the air, and one by one the alien warriors were either beheaded off, or their chests and abdomen were cut, and their internal organs flowed to death.
With the killing, a large open space was formed around Situ Punishment.
But the alien warriors are like a tidal wave, as if they can never be killed.
When a fighter is killed, there will be a new fighter substitute slot.
Baturu did not rush over recklessly and fight to the death with Situ Xing, but like a poisonous snake, he hid behind the soldiers and commanded the battle in brute language at all times.
The soldiers cooperated with each other, as if weaving a huge net, trapping Situ Xing in it.
is like a pack of wolves with tacit understanding, constantly consuming Situ's physical strength through refueling tactics.
Situ Xing was like a tidal wave of enemies, and a bitter smile couldn't help but rise at the corner of his mouth.
The enemy is unimaginably difficult, as if a wolf pack is hunting, teamwork, through non-stop refueling tactics, the prey's physical energy is exhausted.
Although he knew Baturu's thoughts, there was nothing he could do to change anything. You can only keep fighting with the steel knife in your hand, hoping to open a gap and escape from the enemy's encirclement.
Kill!
Situ Xing's figure suddenly moved forward, through the life and death of the battlefield, Situ Xing's knife skills have been sublimated a lot, and he has given up the gorgeous moves, only retaining concise, fast, effective, eight knives in a row, and the knife is deadly.
"Kill!"
The alien soldiers were not deterred by the ferocity of Situ Xing, but became even more crazy, hanging tightly behind him not far away, cooperating with each other to form a circle.
Situ Xing took advantage of this kung fu, with a long knife on the ground, panting, his face was full of exhaustion, the long knife in his hand had killed too many people, his whole body had been soaked with blood, the smell of blood rushed to his nose, the blade had been reversed, and it had long been without the original sharpness.
"Don't let him have room to rest, surround me, and if you disobey, military law will deal with it. ”
Looking at Situ Xing, who was showing fatigue, Baturu had a look of joy in his eyes, and shouted loudly without hesitation. One by one, the soldiers of different races, looking at Situ Xing as if they were killing gods, although they were a little afraid, they were even more afraid of military law, and rushed forward.
Kill!
Looking at the alien soldiers who rushed up again, Situ Xing's eyes showed a trace of helplessness, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva vigorously, his body jumped up, and he slashed down fiercely with a knife in both hands.
An alien warrior couldn't dodge it, and was split in half from it, and blood flowed all over the ground.
Kill!
Situ Xing's long knife ran along the spear, and the tip of the knife slashed through the soldier's stomach, leaving a long and hideous wound, and the intestines and other objects suddenly flowed to the ground.
The soldier grabbed his intestines with his hands in desperation, trying to stuff them back, but in vain.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
One by one, the soldiers were cut down, but the physical strength of Situ was also consumed. Not only is he getting slower and slower.
Burst!
A spear grazed between the ribs of Situ Xing's waist, and the sharp tip pierced his shirt, opening a small opening in his waist, although it was not deep, but it was very painful.
Because of the pain, Si Tu's eyebrows couldn't help tufting.
This is the first time that Situ has been injured in the fight.
Oh!
Situ Xing's long knife was thrown, and the long knife with the blade rolled up instantly pierced the soldier holding the spear and nailed him to the ground.
Kill!
Situ Xing snatched a spear, like an angry lone wolf, dancing wildly.
The scarlet spear head cut through many throats for a while.
There were also several soldiers who broke the shin bones on their legs by the guns, and they rolled on the ground and wailed in pain while holding their legs.
Hey!
Another soldier was picked up by Situ's spear, as if a huge sack had fallen heavily to the ground. There was scarlet blood spilling from between the mouth and nose, and it was impossible to see that he could not live.
The alien race suffered heavy casualties, and Situ himself was not having a good time. There were many injuries on his body, he was bleeding nonstop, his strength was even worse, and the enemies around him surrounded him with hideous faces, and their eyes were full of green light, as if they were hungry wolves for a long time.
"General!"
The soldiers, dressed in large cadre armor, tried to rescue, but before they could get closer, they were stabbed to death with spears by the fierce Baturu.
Situ was really alone this time.
The inner demon was hidden in the air, his eyes were gloomy, watching one by one the big soldiers fall, and even Situ Xing, who was the main general, was besieged by the enemy and was fighting the trapped beasts. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a smile that had succeeded in his plan.
"He just wants to let Si Tu go through this predicament. ”
"Only when man is truly desperate will he sell his soul to the devil. ”
"Poof!"
Situ Xing threw the spear and pierced the body of an alien warrior, and the spear continued to castrate, piercing the bodies of two or three people in succession before stopping.
Situ Xing leaned forward, and his fist smashed out like a hammer.
A soldier's ribs in his chest were smashed in an instant, and his internal organs were cracked and he died.
Once again, he skillfully broke the neck of an alien soldier who tried to sneak up on him, revealing a clearing around him, and Situ Xing also got a rare rest.
But the wounds on his body were torn even bigger because of the fierce fighting, and the red blood had already stained his clothes. It looks indescribably embarrassed.
Because of a large amount of blood shortage, Situ Xing's vision has been a little blurred, if it were not for the strong perseverance to support, I am afraid that he would die in the chaos.
"It's admirable, but I wonder how long you can hold on?"
"Don't use a bow and arrows, catch them alive. ”
Baturu hid behind the soldiers, looking at the physically exhausted and crumbling Situ Xing, when he suddenly saw several foreign warriors stretching their bows and arrows, and couldn't help but shout urgently.
The samurai glanced at Baturu and put down the bow and arrow in his hand, but Baturu was still not at ease, and shouted a few words loudly in barbarian, which basically meant that the other party was exhausted and must be captured alive.
The soldiers besieging Situ were ordered not to attack the vital parts with their swords and guns. But that's it, the wounds on Situ Xing's body are still increasing, and the blood is pouring out.
It's really blessed by the great god of vitality!
Looking at Situ Xing, who was in a desperate situation, Baturu said secretly proudly in his heart.
Thou art desperate, my riches.
It is a great achievement to kill the enemy's main general, but capturing the enemy's main general alive can be exchanged for wealth and wealth.
It's true that people have different hearts and different ideas.