Section 98

The shield hand went all the way, and the distance between the two armies was quickly narrowed. When the two sides were so close that even the hair on each other's faces could be seen clearly, a squadron leader ordered in a low voice: "Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The shield hand suddenly threw the huge card in his hand, raised the steel knife out of its sheath, and rushed to the position of the Fifth Army with the momentum of a tiger. The surging heads were like a turbulent wave, viciously hitting the defense line of the Fifth Army.

Blood flowers flew with screams, and the bright steel knife smiled coldly under the torch. In just a blink of an eye, the soldiers of the First Army had been hanged together with the soldiers of the Fifth Army.

I only heard the sound of fighting resounding through the night sky, and in the shaking firelight, a figure came down from time to time. But more figures are still fighting to the death, and the sparks splashed when the knife collided with the knife, inspiring the deepest murderousness in the warrior's heart. In their eyes, everyone in front of them is their own enemies. With a knife, either you die or I die. There is no second way to go.

A steel knife has been cut to the edge, and the soldier threw it aside and rushed to fight against the opponent with bare hands. At this time, the moves are no longer important. As long as you can hurt the other party and kill the other party, any moves can be made out.

After a soldier of the First Army killed a soldier of the Fifth Army with a steel knife, he turned around and fought with another soldier. However, it didn't take long for both sides to fight, and they felt that each other's faces were a little familiar. When they took a closer look, it turned out that they were comrades in the same squadron.

The soldier who started first smiled apologetically: "It's all the same military uniform, which makes me dizzy."

"Yes, I'm dizzy..." Before he finished speaking, his head had been split in half by a steel knife next to him. The soldier standing opposite him suddenly turned red and rushed up and killed the soldier who issued the knife.

The two armies wear the same military uniform and use the same weapons. In this chaotic and shimmering environment, even the way of cutting knives is exactly the same. In this way, I really can't distinguish the enemy. As a result, unnecessary casualties began to appear in large numbers.

The iron volume on the front line found this problem at the first time, but now the two armies have been strangled into a regiment and have not been able to fight for a while. Fortunately, only two squadrons were put in front of them, and there is still time to remedy it. Therefore, he ordered all the reserve troops to completely tear off the sleeve of their left arm to distinguish them.

After finishing the marking, Tieliang waved his hand, and the two squadrons of the second wave of attack wave quickly threw themselves into the regiment. At this time, the defenders of the Fifth Army killed a lot of each other because they could not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and their morale also dropped to a freezing point. The second wave of attack formation of the First Army immediately caused heavy losses to the front-line positions of the Fifth Army, and the defenders of the Fifth Army began to loosen.

The iron volume found this keenly. He suddenly pulled out a steel knife and said in a low voice, "I won't stay in the reserve team, the whole battalion, come with me!"

"Kill!" More than 6,000 voices made a deep roar, and 6,000 steel knives came out of the sheath at the same time, like a dragon out of the abyss, with a ferocious roar and rushed to the front position of the Fifth Army.

At this time, Tie Leng was arriving with 5,000 reserve soldiers. Seeing that the battle array was about to disperse, he flashed and rushed to the most powerful place first. However, listening to the clear sound of "so", the iron cold waist treasure knife came out of the sheath, and the true power in the body was flying. The whole person flew into the air, holding the treasure knife high over his head, and suddenly split it once.

The knife spirit went down, and more than a dozen soldiers suddenly took a different head, and the attack momentum of the First Army suddenly stagnate.

The iron volume was in his eyes, and he roared for a long time, raised the steel knife and rushed to the iron cold.

The iron cold eyes swept over the iron. Before he jumped in front of him, the knife in his hand had been cut horizontally. The sharp knife suddenly cut through the night sky and rushed to the iron size like a bright meteor. Although the iron volume is not bad, it is not as cold as iron. It is entirely based on that cavity of blood and courage to challenge him.

When I saw that the knife was about to be turned into two pieces by this knife, I suddenly fell a few steps to the side on the ground. When he looked back, he saw a personal soldier who followed him smiling sadly, and a blood line gradually widened from his eyebrows. Suddenly, blood gushed out like a fountain, and people fell to the ground.

The blue veins of the right hand of the iron knife floated. He knew that if the soldier hadn't pushed himself, his end would have been like what he saw in front of him. However, letting his subordinates die for themselves makes him particularly angry. He rushed to Tie Leng again.

Seeing that a knife could not kill the amount of iron, the iron snorted coldly, but ignored him. He fell into the army of the first army, and the sword in his hand walked in the second battalion like a wandering dragon. The iron family's skills originally pursued fierce and domineering, and with Tie Leng's high cultivation, the knife in his hand was like the invitation of the king of hell, and how could an ordinary soldier stop his knife vigor?

But seeing where his knife came out, the soldiers of the second battalion fell down piece by side like a wind and a wheat wave. His iron eyes were angry and followed Tie Leng, but there was nothing they could do about him. Although the soldiers of the second battalion were brave enough to draw with the barbarians, in the face of an opponent they could not defeat, the timidity in human nature jumped out.

I don't know who took the lead and shouted, "Run!"

The soldiers of the second battalion, who were still struggling to support, suddenly dispersed.

The soldiers of the Fifth Army who had just gasped after the position suddenly became excited.

It is their strength to fall into the well and take advantage of the fire. Seeing their opponent's bad luck, if they don't step on their feet, they may have insomnia at night.

There was no need for the mobilization of the officers at all. The soldiers picked up their own weapons and rushed out of the position desperately like Tie Leng second, chasing the defeated soldiers of the second battalion.

Seeing that the army was defeated like a mountain, the iron volume was desperate and was about to commit suicide. At this time, several soldiers of the Fifth Army rushed up to pick up the bargain - they had been staring at the official for a long time. However, when the knife light flashed, the four great heads suddenly flew into the air, and the iron knife was on his chest. He thought to himself, "If a man dies, he will die. What a hero he is. Even if I die, I will pull up a batch of cushions.

At this point, the iron volume rushed towards the impact formation of the Fifth Army.

At this time, around the positions of the Fifth Army, there was a low horn sound, and the main forces of the Second and Third Regiments officially revealed their sharp fangs. For a while, the entire defense line of the Fifth Army fell into a bitter battle. The positions in the other two directions did not have super masters such as Tie Leng, and the whole front only lasted for 30 minutes and was declared lost.

A large number of defeated soldiers poured towards the position on Tielen's side, followed by the second and third regiments of the first army like wolves and tigers.

Although his cultivation is profound, he is still alone after all. He may be able to hold a position, but he will never be able to deal with this kind of attack from all sides at the same time. At the moment when the Fifth Army position was completely lost, Tie Leng suddenly found that he had no heroic ideas that he had tried to think of before. Fight to the end, exhaust the last trace of true power, and then kill yourself. This seemingly man's way of death is really ridiculous in the view of Tie Leng now.

It's really much better to live than to die as a hero.

Just as he was about to fly back to the Chinese army camp to find Tie Xinyun, and then the two flew away together. There seemed to be some black figures in the dark night sky. Although Tie Leng's consciousness could not feel anything passing by, Tie Leng believed that he was absolutely right.

At the moment of his doubts, behind the three main regiments of the First Army, there was a shocking shout of killing. There seemed to be a torrential rainstorm in the sky. Thousands of round spheres fell straight into the second and third regiments of soldiers who were still fierce. When each sphere hit the person, not only did the man spit blood and break his ribs. As the impact occurred, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the suddenly bright white light made everyone's vision temporarily blind. The soldiers of the second and third regiments of huge waves involuntarily twisted, and some people closest to the waves flowed blood from their mouths and noses.

When the sight was temporarily clear, a thrilling scene appeared.

The original dense and neat attack camp, because it no longer exists. Where each sphere fell, more than a dozen people were bombarded into fragments, and even the people around them were being hit and moaning.

At this time, I don't know who shouted, "Look up!"

However, in the dark moonless sky, tens of thousands of dark shadows crossed the sky of the second and third regiments at a very fast speed, and the second wave of spherical rainstorms fell again.

The soldiers of the second and third regiments were like frightened rabbits, panickingly trying to escape the ball above their heads. But the battlefield was full of his own brothers, and the crowd was full of people who wanted to escape. The soldiers are like headless flies. You push me and I squeeze you. Order no longer exists. The only thing that remains in the hearts of soldiers is to run and run.

Then there was a series of explosions. In the gas surge, the soldiers of the 2nd and 3rd regiments heard the withdrawal from their respective battalions. The withdrawal trumpet is urgent and fast, with an anxious reminder. It seems that the situation of the base camp itself is not optimistic. The soldiers of the second and third regiments turned their heads in panic and retreated from the positions of the Fifth Army like a tide.

Tie Leng saw the direction of the two main regiments stationing, and the night was smeared with a thin layer of red light, which was an unstoppable sign of the burning camp. What's going on? Why did their rear suddenly catch fire?