Chapter 484

Chapter 484

2014-08-16

When it comes to Blood Qi, that's a big one.

Right now, Sethman cannot be found for a short period of time, so Tang En has to stay on the battlefield for a while. To be honest, after killing Eunice and Samp, Tang En tasted the sweetness of harvesting a huge amount of Blood Qi, and now he really doesn't have the ** to do it. But this is a battlefield, and it is impossible not to kill people. In this case, in line with the great purpose of even if a little, it's still better than nothing, Tang En naturally wants to clarify the profound question of 'are barbarians really human'.

From the historical point of view, in order to obtain Blood Qi, the first condition must be to do it yourself. Second, the other party must be a human... Well, this point needs to be verified! Killing chickens and ducks is definitely not possible, but what about some creatures with IQ or humanoids, such as devil beasts such as giant dragons, etc... This Tang En has never been killed, nor I don't know.

As for the barbarians, from the perspective of physical appearance and living habits, they should be right people. But the long black hair on his body, the tongue that can never be straightened when he speaks... No matter how you look at it, it looks like it has not fully evolved. Therefore, it is more difficult to say whether this product is classified as a human or an animal by the system.

Well, I'll kill one later and have a look... Touching his chin, Tang En decided to pay attention at will, just like the mentality of an ordinary person deciding whether to kill chickens or fish for lunch.

Of course, the barbarians at the foot of the mountain did not know that they had been targeted by a certain demon. At this time, they were gathered at the foot of the mountain to monitor the movement here. .

This situation is normal. The long spear breaking the formation is full of 300 people. Although the Titus heavy sword battalion has more than 100 people, it is estimated that only one third can fight. There are only three hundred and fifty soldiers at most. If you only look at the number, it is natural to completely destroy the 150 barbarians below. But think about what Frey said before, a barbarian is worth three Titus regulars, then this form of strength and weakness will be changed.

Seeing that the barbarians are actively preparing for the pre-battle action, the people on the mountain are not calm, mainly Elt's side, while the soldiers on Frey's side are eager to have a try. Of course, the latter's Condition falls into the eyes of the former, that is, the death of not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth.

Although there are two factions on this mountain now, but whether they like it or not, the situation is stronger than people, and the Titus heavy sword battalion, which is about to be disabled, is naturally led by the Grey Cloth Armed Force. Elt reported the number of soldiers who could still fight here to Frey, and then made a suggestion in a negotiated tone, so that the more than 300 people should follow the previous strategy and use this simple civil construction as the basis for a defensive battle.

It should be said that this suggestion is quite reliable. Although there are new reinforcements here, the overall strength is still dominated by barbarians. Their advantage is that their physical strength is intact, and they are all fresh troops, while the barbarians have been fighting for a long time, and they are considered exhausted.

However, this suggestion was politely rejected by Frey, defensive war? What a joke. Not to mention that his long spear breaking the formation battalion was built by attacking and was not good at defense. It is said that with a strong team like Eisoan on the side, it is absolutely self-destructing martial arts to play defensive battles!

Seeing this situation, Elt just thought that the other party was because he had never been in contact with barbarians and didn't know how powerful it was, so he quickly persuaded him. They had just escaped Death God's Scythe, and they didn't want to go through it again.

Frey's temper is still good, after listening to a few sentences nodded, but after guessing the other party's intentions, he can't help but feel a little ridiculous. He has been on the front line for more than ten years, and he naturally knows how powerful the barbarians are. To put it bluntly, when he was fighting the barbarians on the battlefield, Elt didn't know where he was. Seeing that the barbarians were about to set up their formation, Frey waved his hand, walked straight to his team, and set up an attack formation in front of the defensive fortifications.

Elt stayed where he was for a while, then cursed inwardly, and sighed walked back to his soldier.

The soldiers of the heavy sword battalion were dumbfounded as they watched the soldiers of the Grey Cloth Armed Force lay their arrows in front of the fortifications. Ross greeted him, and although his expression was still angry, he still couldn't believe it and said, "Batch commander, they... er, are they going to fight against each other?"

"Nonsense! The mud of knowledge... guy!" Elt was also in a bad mood, and he was replied when he heard the words. But looking at the face of the other party who just rescued them, they finally took the mud legs back.

"Idiots, do you know how to fight? Who do they think they are... Zichen Legion elite?" Ross didn't have a good impression of Grey Cloth Armed Force, so he was naturally rude when he spoke. .

"Yeah, but they've only won a few battles, and haven't suffered... and do they think they're still fighting those second-rate reservists?"

"It's over, It's over. I thought I'd be saved this time, but I don't think it's only been saved for dozens of minutes, wipe..."

"Batch commander, if they don't fight, let's withdraw." The clever soldier looked at the steep hill behind him, where the Grey Cloth Armed Force climbed up just now, and lowered his voice, "This is a bit inauthentic, but they made a faint move first, so we can't blame us."

"Bullshit!" Elt's eyes were as big as copper bells when he heard the words, and fiercely glared at the soldier, "I would rather die in battle than lose this man! Next time I dare to say such nonsense, see if I don't. I'll beat you to death."

"Yes, yes..." The soldier shrank his head and hurriedly nodded. Seeing this, Ross asked, "Batch commander, what should we do now?"

"What can I do, I..." Just as he was about to get angry again and was forcibly restrained, Elt's chest heaved up and down Several times, I took a deep breath and said, "It's useless to say anything now, maybe they will think we are timid, and we can only wait for them to suffer."

He pondered for a while. , said to Naros, "In this way, you will take the remaining brothers to guard in the gully, and I will bring a few people to attack with them. If the attack fails later, well, it will definitely fail, and I will call them back again. , set up a defensive formation... sigh, I just hope they don't die too many people, otherwise everyone will really die here this time." Reliable, no wonder Ert was a little discouraged and sighed.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, they've already died once. It's up to them to repay their surname after the worst." Ross was open-minded, and after speaking, he looked at Ert's body Small wound, took a step forward and said, "battalion commander, your injury is too serious, let me take a few people to attack with them."

Shaking his head, Erte refused not even think: "No, don't fight them anymore... Well, your level is not enough, you can't let them underestimate us." Knowing the battalion commander's surname, Ross knew that it would be useless to persuade him, and then hesitantly said, "Otherwise, Battalion commander, you'd better talk about it."

Because of his big brother, Ross naturally didn't have any good impression of Grey Cloth Armed Force, and wished that the other party would die at the hands of barbarians. But now that more than 100 companions' surnames were involved, he still suppressed his selfishness and persuaded him.

"Okay, I'll talk about it." Shook the head, Elt took a few lightly wounded soldiers and walked towards Frey.

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The barbarians at the foot of the mountain have already formed a formation, which is a matrix of short answers. This tactic seems really simple, but the terror of the barbarians is never in the tactics. This simple formation can guarantee them to exert their crazy battle strength to the greatest extent.

I probably saw the arrogant attack formation of the long spear breaking the formation halfway up the mountain. Behind all the barbarians, a shorter but equally robust barbarian jumped up and down, waving an iron bar, and was very angry. a feeling of. Immediately, all the troops were pressed up, as if they were going to be crushed directly in one breath.

Treading, stepping, stepping... Finally, when everything was ready, the barbarian made all kinds of hideous expressions and started to climb the hill step by step.

"Up the mountain... Battalion Commander Frey, just listen to my advice, barbarians should not be direct enemies... Don't believe me? Let me give you an example..."

"Captain Elt, I have a question about the barbarians."

"Well? You said."

"Barbarians, are they human?"

"Uh...yes, it should be..."

...

Frey's side is also ready, his expression is flat, and he is standing with a gun , seems to be waiting for something. On the right beside him, standing on the right side was Elt, who kept muttering in a low voice with a helpless expression on his face. That's right, his persuasion failed again, or Frei simply didn't listen. Seeing him coming, he just raised the corners of his mouth, smiled nodded and said thank you, and then ignored him again.

Of course, Frey and the others knew about the actions of the heavy sword battalion soldiers guarding the ravine behind, but they didn't care. They didn't plan to count on these people to make a move this time, but came purely to train their own team. He was a little surprised to see Elt join in with a few soldiers, and then he understood the other party's intention to fight for face.

"Okay, just attack." Spreading his hands, Elt also knew that he couldn't stop him, and said anxiously, "But I have a suggestion, if, I mean if, this will happen later. It's definitely not that you don't believe in your battle strength... Well, if the attack is blocked and the form is not good, how about we enter the back ravine in time and switch to a defensive battle? Hey, you can give an explanation..."

"Captain Elt, I still have a question."

"Ah... just ask." He stroked his forehead a little annoyed, Elt now facing the standing The soldier beside him called Tang En's was speechless! Every time he asked a question when he spoke, it would be inhumane if he didn't answer it. Answer it, the question asked by the other party is really strange and strange, and it is impossible to answer at all.

He stretched his make a move arm and pointed, "That, is the poor squat who is hiding behind the barbarians and keeps jumping, is the leader of this group of barbarians?"

"Uh , poor and short?" Forget it, finally asked a reliable question... secretly relaxed, Elt nodded said: "It should be he is right, from this morning until now, all the barbarians have participated in the attack, only He's not alone."

"Oh...thank you."

At this moment, Frey on the side suddenly raised a long spear: "Get up!"

Wow...tone barely fell , long spear breaking the formation The battalion soldiers all stepped forward half a step, raised the long spear, the figure bowed slightly like a bow, and it looked like they would charge out at any time.

Damn, come on, let's fight again! Elt quickly emptied the confusion in his mind, clenched his heavy sword tightly, and prepared to wait for the first charge ahead after the order was issued. Disapproval of the attack is a tactical difference, and the other party will know who is right and who is wrong after a while! Now all he has to do is prove he's not a coward and save face for the Titus heavy sword battalion.

Elt, who was full of tragic and heroic plots of sacrificing one's life, couldn't rush out immediately, because the man named Frey suddenly turned his head at this critical moment and stretched out his hand to patted the shoulder of the young man with the bow on the left side beside him. .

The corners of the youth's mouth were slightly raised, relaxed and nodded, and he placed an arrow on the black longbow and lifted it instantly, without a moment's pause to aim, loosen the string, swoosh...

Like a shooting star, the arrow streaks across the blank space in the middle of the hillside, quickly passing over the head of the unresponsive barbarian, and in the middle is a dwarf barbarian who jumped up from the back and has not yet fallen...Bang! The blood flower bloomed, penetrating straight in, the arrow did not lose its momentum, took the short body to fly, and flew all the way to the foot of the mountain...

The battlefield was quiet, and then the long spear raised it, "Kill! "

"Kill Kill Kill..." (To be continued.)