Chapter 113: Who Else
Then, there's the terrible mountain of corpses. If there was a single mountain of corpses there, almost all the soldiers on the scene had experienced the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and they would not be too surprised if they were not people who had never seen the world, because that was usually the case when corpses were handled.
But in the eyes of the enemy, it is exaggerated enough to kill their people in such a short period of time, and their own casualties are not too great. Do they still have plenty of time to dispose of the corpses? Doesn't that mean that they took less time to kill?!
So, this mountain of corpses was not artificially piled up, how was it formed?
There is no need for these people to fantasize in their heads, because the facts are already presented directly in front of them.
There is nothing to be afraid of in a single corpse mountain, but if there is a person standing on the corpse mountain, the meaning is completely different! Anyone who sees this kind of scene will probably only have one idea - he killed all those people alone!!
Don't doubt it, look at the distance, there are obviously quite a few scattered corpses, those that were obviously killed by other soldiers. And around the corpse mountain, there were only a few corpses in total, and those people obviously all rushed to the person on the top, were killed by the other party and then stepped directly under their feet!
If you still doubt it, then the next scene is beyond doubt. I saw two soldiers covered in blood suddenly burst out from behind, brandishing large knives, climbing up the corpse mountain, shouting and slashing at the man on the top, "Our reinforcements have arrived!" ”
"Kill you!"
"Give my brother back!"
But the person above seemed to have not noticed it at all, he still lowered his head slightly, his hair was scattered, and he looked like he was in a mess.
At this time, even the enemy watching from a distance couldn't help but sweat for it, if it wasn't for hearing the shouts of the two people next to them and making sure that it was their companion, they probably couldn't help but want to remind the person on top.
It's a shame for such a hero to die like that.
Then, something shocking happened, and I saw that the person above suddenly sneered, but the hand that was holding the scabbard at his waist was released, his hands were clenched into fists, and his mouth seemed to say, "Cut, this kind of little minion doesn't even have the qualifications to let me draw my sword!" ”
Then, at the moment when the two of them staggered, the man waved his fist violently, and everyone saw that the two soldiers fell down in a daze, rolled down from the top of the corpse mountain, struggled slightly, and did not move again, completely becoming a part of the corpse mountain!
At this moment, does anyone dare to question the origin of the corpse mountain? No matter how incredible, the facts are right in front of you and no one can question them!
Just when the enemy troops a few hundred meters away were either frightened, angry, dissatisfied, or about to move, suddenly another shout rang out.
I didn't know when another soldier appeared next to him, and he lifted a big stone, it seems that it is estimated to be dozens or even hundreds of catties.
"Ah~~~~" The strong man threw the stone at the top of the man.
The man on top was still the same as before, unresponsive, as if he hadn't noticed it at all.
Unfortunately, in the end, the boulder was slightly off the verge and didn't hit the man.
"Good concentration!" I don't know how many enemies praised it in their hearts at the same time, this kind of calm state that Tarzan collapsed forward and did not change color, they thought that few people could do it. Does he trust his own judgment so much? Even if you can't hit it, you should at least panic, be surprised, and dodge.
Of course, at this time, many people in the enemy army were also secretly curious in their hearts, did they have such a warrior in their team? Unfortunately, it was so far away that they couldn't tell who it was.
Then I saw that this warrior also drew his sword and rushed towards the corpse mountain, and the man on the top finally turned his head away, facing the strong man head-on for the first time, the corners of his mouth hooked, holding the scabbard with one hand, and the hilt with the other, making a sword appearance.
"Interesting, I finally have someone who can get me out of the sheath." The man on top muttered.
At this time, the strong man had already rushed forward with his sword held high, but there was another anxious scene, the man on the top kept drawing his sword like that, but he never let the sword out of the sheath.
If it were someone else, I would probably wonder if it hadn't been unsheathed for a long time, and the sword body was rusty inside, so that it couldn't be pulled out.
Closer, closer, closer! The man's sword on top still hadn't been drawn, but there was still no panicked look on his face, let alone any action to dodge.
If Guo Jia knew what other people thought at this time, he would definitely be very disdainful, cut, don't you even know the legendary sword drawing technique Juhe chop or something, I really don't know it, this kind of method is the most handsome to kill with one hit!
Swish!
The two finally staggered, and time seemed to stop at that moment.
If it were a normal person, you must be able to see that at the last moment, the sword of the person on top suddenly moved, and then only half of the sword body was exposed, and the sword was instantly closed back into the scabbard.
Who wins and who loses?
I saw that the warrior's upright body suddenly softened, "No, but, can ......"
Then, just like the two men before, they rolled down the mountain of corpses.
"What's wrong?"
"What the hell is going on?"
"What just happened?!" The soldiers on the enemy's side, who didn't see clearly, couldn't help but talk out loud.
It's not that they haven't seen those generals fighting before, when they are riding horses and staggering, although they can't see clearly, but either the head is off, or the hand is off, or there is always a result.
But now, it is clear that the winner has been decided, but he has not seen what is going on at all, is it a fist to the stomach?
"Okay, so fast!" A general-like man at the front muttered.
"General, do you see clearly?" A person next to him hurriedly asked.
"Ahem, of course, at that moment just now, after he instantly drew his sword out of its sheath to give the other party a fatal blow, he immediately withdrew the sword into the scabbard. It's just that the speed is too fast, and ordinary people don't have the eyesight to see it. This person is a master, and it's not easy to deal with! The general spoke.
"General, you are amazing! The little one just saw that the man's hand seemed to move for a moment, and as a result, our strong man fell. ”
Before he could finish speaking, the man on the top of the corpse mountain suddenly roared angrily, "Who's going to be——??? ”
The voice is hoarse, although it seems to be a little lacking in qi, but one person has already cut down so many people, and it is somewhat out of strength, and it is also domineering! It is precisely because of this that it gives the opponent a more realistic sense of horror! If you don't get tired at all, you will be suspected of fraud.
True fear never comes from fantasy, but from life!
Swish!
The man on the top of the corpse mountain suddenly turned his head to the enemy's side, and in an instant, there was a rush of chaos there, and everyone couldn't help but take two steps back. Although they couldn't see the expression of the person on the top of the corpse mountain clearly, they thought that what was staring at them was definitely a pair of blood-red eyes like fierce beasts!
After this side slowly calmed down, the man on the top of the corpse mountain suddenly licked his lips and laughed, "Hahahaha! It's just in time, Lao Tzu hasn't killed enough! ”
(To be continued)