Chapter 122 Melee 1 [for the parallel knife 2/2]
Chapter 122 Melee (1) [Add to add 22 to the sword]
After the explosion shock wave passed, Xu Feng immediately got up from the ground, intending to take advantage of this opportunity to rush into the Tartar camp as soon as possible.
But as soon as he moved, Xu Feng felt a mouthful of blood rushing up his chest and was about to spit it out of his mouth.
He immediately realized that even though he was as far away from the explosion point as possible, he was still shocked with serious internal injuries under the power of the explosion.
But now, where can I have time to care about internal injuries? These things will not die immediately?
As long as you can't die, you'll kill the Tartars.
He forced the mouth of blood back, and after swinging the three-eyed gun with one hand, he yelled: "Roar. Rush in~"
With a loud roar, Xu Feng was the first to lead and successfully rushed into the entrance.
The moment he rushed in, a Tartar, who was not shocked, just raised his head and tried to get up from the ground to stop everyone.
But Xu Feng smashed his head with a three-eyed gun.
Then, Hu Biao and others rushed in like a tide; in this process, Hu Biao met the enemy chief Bai Yintu.
However, after rushing into the Tartar camp, Hu Biao and his group immediately began to divide their troops according to the original plan after Feng Rui and the captured people started attacking.
There is no time at all, so I attack the Baiyin map with my eyes.
Specifically, AT, Xu Feng, Lao Snake, Xu Er, Hu Biao and others led the large army to the right of the camp, which was the central army where Baiyintu was located.
Soon after, they were mixed up with the last Niu Luezhen Aote among the Tartars and his group of subordinates, and the two sides began a big melee.
Soon after, the two sides formed a battlefield.
Immediately, the Tartar camp was divided into two areas that were not connected to the left and right.
When they first started fighting, they still remembered forming a small battle formation between them in groups of three or three to support each other.
But under the pressure of the Tartars, they quickly became a state of fighting each other.
Yang Dongli, Youbing and others led seventy or eighty people to the left of the camp to kill the captive people.
This approach is not because Hu Biao and the others are still dreaming of killing the sound map until now.
Just kidding! There are at least three or four hundred Tartars on the other side of the Baiyintu. Although they have been stunned for a short time, they are not able to easily rush in.
So their current stance is just to entangle these Tartars, so that they can't rush over.
The purpose of Yang Dongli and others was to kill the Tartar guards in the shortest time, and then escort the people away to complete the first phase of the task, the better the number of people.
In addition, there were a small group of singers, holding cans filled with vegetable oil in their hands, and rushed towards the big trucks around the camp.
They need to ignite more big trucks in a short time to make the fire in the entire Tartar camp brighter.
Only in this way can the large number of night blind patients on this side fight against the Tartars without being affected; otherwise, they will not be able to see the enemy clearly, so they will have a yarn.
In this way, after the harassment in advance, the risk of death approaching and firepower covered.
Hu Biao's side had a mob of about 1,100 people, and started a fancy head-on battle with the elite of about 600 people on the Tartar side.
Not to mention many military and civilians, it was the first time that this was a battle with the Tartars in person and head-on with each other.
That is, the deep hatred and the existence of brothers such as Hu Biao, allowing them to rush up at all costs.
What they didn't know was that Brother Hu Biao, Brother Fengrui, Brother Feng and other brothers who were deified by their hearts were actually panicked at this moment.
Why? Because the battles they had experienced before were either to defend the city.
Or in a small-scale battle, our side still has a considerable advantage, with several fighting against one opponent; and they have never tried this kind of battle with the Tartars before...
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With a loud "dong~", AT felt a sensation of numbness on his left hand holding the shield.
That was just now, he used the hardwood in his hand to wrap an iron one-hand shield to block a Tatar who was more than ten meters away from Bashiku, and a iron bone that was thrown over in his hand.
By the way! AT has started to exercise intentionally since the last task ended.
Compared with the past, physical fitness has improved considerably.
Especially when we arrived at the mission world, after almost half a month, we had several times more food supplements every day, as well as various high-intensity training and combat.
This white-collar worker in this modern plane already has a lot of tendon flesh on her body, and the abdominal muscles on her lower abdomen are also faintly visible.
If you are in their company, wear a small vest or something.
Against the backdrop of a group of colleagues with a little bald and big belly, the girls at the front desk looked incorrect.
Unfortunately, if you compare yourself with such a level of physical fitness, you can't compare with the Tatars who are now facing him and killing him fiercely.
The lower-level officer of the Tartars was only over 1.6 meters tall, but weighed at least 80 kilograms.
It is not a body of fat, but solid muscles; the bulging body looks like it is wearing at least two levels of armor, and it is the elite among the Tartars.
In short, the guy waved a one-handed hammer in his hand and rushed over with great strodes.
Seeing this, AT greeted him with a wry smile on his face.
Of course, he knew very well that under such a tricky battle, he might not be able to fight against a Tartar Yu Ding with his own combat power.
The designation is not an opponent who has polished his body and practiced martial arts since childhood.
But AT has long understood that under this situation, there is no compromise or concession at all. Either the opponent dies or he dies on his own.
With this understanding, AT also tightened the knife and shield in his hand.
At the same time, he squatted down slightly and made a lunge under his feet, which was to be prepared to block the opponent's one-handed hammer and then chop the long knife in his hand out.
During this night attack, as the main force of the battle, he of course enjoyed the treatment of a layer of iron armor and a layer of chain mail.
However, such equipment mode can only defend against arrows.
If you really get hit by that one-handed hammer, even if it is not the key position, it will be a serious fracture.
AT is the general who has put this posture in place. The Tartar on the opposite side has already rushed over, swung a one-handed hammer in his hand, and smashed it to his head.
As he was prepared, AT, seeing this, quickly raised his left hand holding the shield.
It was very timely, blocking such a fatal hammer.
But what made him extremely speechless was that the force on the Tartar's hand was too amazing; before he could slash out the planned knife, the moment the one-handed hammer came into contact with the shield in his hand, an amazing force came.
It made him unable to help but look back. While he took several steps in one breath, his entire left arm was in a burst of soreness, and the deformed shield flew out of his hand.
Seeing this, the Tartar was a little unreasonable and walked a few steps under his feet and chased after him again.
It's a bit like taking advantage of AT's disease and killing him.
Who told AT to stagger back a few steps and sit on the ground. It's too late to do something now.
Fortunately, at this moment, a commoner holding a feces fork in his hand rushed up, holding the feces fork in his hands and assassinated straight towards the Tartars' door, which attracted his attention.
The people did not know any martial arts at all, and their movements were like village men fighting.
Therefore, such a simple assassination was undoubtedly full of flaws in the eyes of the Tartars.
The Tartars were divided into Shiku, and after a slight tilt, they let a feces fork stabbed from the opposite side and then took a step forward.
After punching the empty left hand, he hit the people in the head, he knocked the people who were almost half of him to the ground.
The whole process was just a second delay.
Then, the Tartar continued to rush towards AT, and the one-handed hammer in his hand hit the AT's head again.
At one moment, the little white-collar AT was barely getting up with a long knife from the ground; but in the next second, AT's head was about to be smashed.
The Tartar's hand was smashed with one-handed hammer and screamed loudly in his mouth.
Because when the people who were knocked over to the ground were overturned by him, they hugged the Tartars' legs tightly and refused to let go.
What's even more terrible is that he bit the tender flesh on the inner side of the Tartar's legs.
It is midsummer, and the Tartars only wore a pair of thin pants on their legs. How could they bear this kind of pain that was not fatal at all, but it was unspeakable.
After swinging the one-handed hammer in his hand again, he didn't care about AT at all and hit the people's back with one hammer.
With a "crack~", the people who had no idea how many people on the back were smashed, were killed by the bones that were beaten on the spot.
But even now, the people still haven't let go of their biting mouths.
On the contrary, after being hit, my body finally separated from the Tartar after a violent shaking; but in the mouth of the people, I was biting a large piece of meat, which was clearly bitten off the Tartars' thighs.
At this moment of separation, the Tartars felt so painful that they were numb.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, AT slashed him in the face with one knife; the knife was extremely deep and he killed the Tartar on the spot.
Let him fall together with the people he had just beaten to death...
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!