Chapter 157 Survival
The beast stared at his brother who fell into the pool of blood, and his heart was dripping blood! Although they have only been with them for a day, their simplicity deeply moved him. First, they have always respected the orders of the evil beast so far and never take a step back. This is the death order given by the evil beast, and it is also the order of the evil beast to the red cavalry camp.
"Master of the Beast! Go back, everyone can't stand it anymore." Jason said sadly. The black scorpion people have already been killed and injured countless times, and now the people in front of Jason and Dug are the people.
"Humph!", the black scorpion pressed his left shoulder and stared at Jason with dissatisfaction. This slightly worried and indecisive person did not say back when he was cut, or when his own people were injured, but only said that most of his own people were killed and injured. Didn't he mean to tell himself that it didn't?
Looking at the death of many people, Dug didn't do anything. Why can your people retreat?
The grass cold had deep teeth and lay motionless on the stone. It was not that he didn't want to move, but that the bones on his body seemed to fall off. It was very numb and painful that he didn't know how many arrows he had shot until his muscles were sore all over his body.
Larry secretly left five iron arrows for himself and brought three barrels. Now there are only ten left. You know, there are only 30 arrows in one barrel. At least 80 arrows were shot in the depth of the grass, killing at least more than 60 people. If it hadn't been for the lack of strength later, he would have died more than that. Listening to the quarrel in front of him, I didn't feel Don't get irritable. It's better to kill a few more than to quarrel.
"You can't return! If you retreat, you will die. At least we can't take the lead." Cao Han turned over deeply and looked up at the skull condensed by the blood demon above the kilometer, and indifferently preached to the evil beast.
Staring at the two big bloody eyes of the skull, as well as wisps of resentment and bloody thunder and lightning wandering in it, the grass is cold and deep scalp is numb, and the blood demon eats the soul. Looking at its battlefield, the dead are far from enough. If this demon can't eat enough, then what they and others are facing is it. Don't expect it to chase the alliance. This demon But if it eats dozens of grievances of the head tower and has a contract with them, it will only chase the people on its side.
At the same time, the sacrificial flag was not a sacrifice to the people. Cao Han continued to pass on to the evil beast with a deep wry smile and said, "You can't retreat yet. Give me the Zhantian and York people."
Didn't you rush out of the siege? Why can't it retreat? Although the beast was doubtful, it still faithfully carried out the order of Cao Han Shen.
The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the grass cold can't care about the thoughts of the evil beast. It is the grass cold deeply underestimated the appetite of the evil blood demon and the resentment of the messenger soldiers. The messenger who was sacrificed the flag can actually drive the demon to stay for such a long time, which is beyond the surprise of the grass cold.
The resentment is as deep as the resentment is.
It is not surprising to be "shaved" by the blood demon. In addition, Cao Han Shen is more worried about the massive thorn vines. Hawkins' rumors that Cao Han Shen has also heard a little, and a cruel loyal dog has to prevent it.
"Kill one by one"
"For the captain, for the family, kill one by one"
"Kill one by one"
The voice is as powerful as the tide, and morale is available. The alliance's joining the new force is like chicken blood, roaring with excitement, and twirling across the "front line" and leaving a lot of corpses.
"Run away one by one, we are not opponents at all."
"I don't want to die one by one"
There are two. The slaves had a chain reaction like the overthrown Donor dominoes. The slaves retreated like a tide. No matter how the thousand governors killed, they were still invincible and finally submerged in the wave of defeated slaves.
"Let go!" Hawkins looked happy and stared at the 30,000 enemy troops into the attack range of the thorns. "Let go of the thorns."
The imperial army was stunned and faithfully carried out Hawkins' order. In their hearts, the slave army could not be called their comrades and companions. They tied the thorns and vines rolled down the top of the gorge, like rain and snow, sweeping the canyon.
Boom one
Boom one
Powerful and cruel as the sea, Hawkins sentenced 20,000 slave soldiers to death without changing a word. It can be said that his face was cruel and black, and he died instantly.
"Remove back! Everyone, step back." There is no need for the cold and deep instructions
The beast also knew what to do and immediately shouted. Hawkins doesn't care about the life and death of others. If he still dies stupidly, he won't pity you.
"Everyone gathered behind to resist the pursuers, and the wounded soldiers left first." Looking at the evil beast commanding the slave army in a good way, Cao Han was deeply gratified. The battlefield was indeed a shortcut for people to mature quickly. He was afraid that the beast would lose the grass and quickly preached.
The evil beast has long been used to the sudden instructions of the cold grass, and commanding while shouting skillfully.
The enemy is powerful and strong. The grass is cold and deep can be seen through. It is estimated that it will not exceed one palm. It can only avoid its edge. Moreover, Hawkins, who is unscrupulously sought to hurt the enemy, has no choice but to return.
"Retire!"
One person took the lead, and everyone from this moment was the collapse of the war. Crying, mourning, tearing and killing. The Thorn Canyon spoke as a human-eating beast's mouth and devouring all life. Looking at the deep peace of this human tragedy, there was no joy or sadness. There was only one voice in the bottom of my heart that echoed for a long time: "What have they do with me?" < /P>
In troubled times, people are as cheap as grass, and their lives are thinner than paper. If they want to live, they have to kill people. The grass is not a Confucian and corrupt person. He immediately raised the iron sword and rushed back, "kill one by one"
It's right to keep a low profile and hide the front in the sheath, but if you hide it too much, you will be looking for death on the battlefield. If you don't have a deep grass, you won't kill 60 people in the first battle. There's nothing else, killing people!
Bei Meng's eyes are dazzling, like a burning flame. A child can be like this, not to mention a bloody man, who immediately followed Cao Hanshen and roared, "Kill one by one"
"The warrior is born in the world, and only kills one by one." Bei Meng is sleepy. People are like a sword out of the sheath, cold arrows from the string, and the sharpness is exposed. Bei Meng holds an iron sword like thunder, and no one knows where he has passed.
"Kill one by one", Zhan-tian asked himself as fierce as a lion and tiger, and never obeyed anyone, but yesterday he obeyed a person. The evil beast's magical power is unrivaled, killing gods, and he had to accept it.
Today, he is more convinced of one person. The man's blood is like fire, light life and death, and seeks to kill.
Cao Hanshen has always given him the feeling that he can't see through it. He is a strange little boy, but today he is strong in killing people, with arrows and arrows. In the face of the tide of the enemy, he does not run for his life and bravely resists the enemy. He is convinced!
After Zhan-tian looked at Jason, Dug, and York, they all nodded resolutely and shouted at the people behind him: "Let me do whatever can move, kill!"
"Kill one by one"
The black scorpion, which was automatically filtered out by Zhan-Tian, swaggered with the wounded soldiers under the contemptuous eyes of Zhan-Tian, and did not avoid the contemptuous eyes. In his opinion, Zhan-Tian and others died.
Cao Han took time to look back at the same, staring at the morale red cavalry camp and immediately bit the little tiger's teeth, and took risks!
Cao Hanshen originally just wanted to resist and let Dinah and others beg for that glimmer of life, but now Cao Hanshen has changed his mind. He is fearless and concludes that the ugly dragon will not let him die to be the bloody brave man and seek justice. This is like the inverted atmosphere of the sea, it does not need to be sent by heaven. He immediately spread to the evil beast: "The situation of death is a death. Take a bias, take risks, and survive. Do you dare to ask me for that opportunity to break the situation?
"Dare!"
The evil beast is unambiguous and collects all the soldiers collected in front of the grass cold. The evil beast does not forget that he is a subordinate of the grass cold. Protecting the master is his first task. If it were not for the strong request of the grass cold, he would never be three steps away from the grass cold.
"Men should kill people, immortality, all in killing..." Cao Han was deeply aware of the truth, and then exhausted. He immediately taught the evil beast to sing the song of murder, swept away the fallen leaves in the wind, and rushed to the enemy with the bloody brave man who went to death.
Isn't it a natural barrier to thorns like rain? The evil beast carries only 1,260 people left, among which there are countless injured people. Such a group of people follow the evil beast fearlessly and run straight from the middle of the canyon with three-headed footsteps.
"Miss Dinah, let's go!" Yolan, who was injured in his right hand and could only fight with his left hand, stared at the deserters around him and begged bitterly.
"I can't go!" Dinah's hand pointed, and her eyes were only firm, but resolute.
Dina saved the lives of the Yolan and York brothers. Since Dinah won't leave, she can only wait. "You can surround the outside with the swords and shout for me if you can't move."
Yoran stared at the group of Red Horsemen who went to death and sighed leisurely. He couldn't say anything.
The first-class slaves of the Red Flag Army used to fight separately, even if there were many people under the four heads, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. But today they are sincere and dedicated to killing. They are completely rubbed together and burst out with unprecedented strong combat effectiveness. They are not even afraid of death. What else can be stopped? Myself.
The Red Cavalry Army sang triumphantly all the way. Although there were casualties, it was not a big problem. They went straight into the enemy's heart in less than a moment. The other slaves who were rescued did not know what it was. They stared at the ship against the beast, admiration and more ashamed.
"Kill one by one"
The evil beast is powerful, and no one can stop it. It is weak. The person who touches it is dead or disabled. No one can stop the evil beast that has eaten the cultivation elixir. What's more, the ugly dragon secretly catalyzed part of the medicine. The evil beast is more fierce than eating Viagra, like a violent thunder, and the beast avoids.
"Who is this? What a fierce general, what a pity! It's a pity!" Omer stared feverishly at the blood shadow. Even he couldn't help but be enthusiastic about the bravery of the evil beast. Unfortunately, he was the enemy. Omer shook his head helplessly and immediately stared at the evil beast coldly. If it was not used by himself, he would kill it!
"Throw the thorn vine at the man, I want him to die." Hawkins stared at the brave and extraordinary beast and was not happy. Hawkins's shocking picture of the man's flying body was cool in his heart. He did not forget that the order to throw the vine came from his own mouth. Since he threw it, throw it away. More, kill him.
"Your excellency... is gone!"
"What?" Hawkins immediately stood up in horror and looked at the top of the gorge where there was nothing to throw. His face was as black as ink charcoal. If he could not kill this bureaucrat, the troubles would be endless. Hawkins and he were a life-and-death feud.
The scout stared at Hawkins, who showed the image of collapse. He suddenly said coldly, "Arrow!" The earthworm on the same boat had to be saved. Saving people is also to save himself.
The word "arrow" is like the last life-saving straw. When the thunder explodes on a sunny day, Hawkins immediately returns to life.
Looking at the arrow carried by the soldier, Hawkins' face was uncertain, and the scout did not urge him. He quietly watched and waited. Once the arrow was shot out, the consequences would be irreparable.