Chief don't slap in the face

"Aren't these savages afraid of death?"

The archers were thinking about it, and the movements of their hands were slightly affected and deformed.

"The archers continued to suppress the shooting, and the infantry charged."

Xia Lixin dispatched the command, and the orderly behind him immediately waved the flag and made a semaphore.

"Kill it!"

"Destroy them!"

From the left, right, and three directions in front of the savage, a large crowd of people rushed out in an instant. At a glance, there were about three hundred people.

"Hmph, let's see if you still have the will to fight!"

Xia Lixin snorted coldly, and began to deduce the battle situation in the future. This is his habit, he likes to plan before making a move, and takes all kinds of situations into account as much as possible so that he can respond in time.

"Everyone, it's time to be loyal to the king, give your life!"

After the centurion shouted, he took the lead and rushed to the frontmost enemy.

"For the king!"

"Chaoge Wansheng!"

Shouts rang out over the dense forest, and some savages simply tore off their sackcloth and charged shirtless.

Although there were only dozens of people, their fighting spirit surpassed that of the Xia Clan's vanguard.

"..."

For a moment, Xia Lixin's expression was a little dazed. He almost thought that he was the one who was outnumbered and surrounded.

call out!call out!

The arrows were still flying, and savages were constantly being shot, but after three waves of arrow rain, the archers stopped, because the infantry had approached, otherwise they might accidentally injure them.

"Fuck you, let you chase me!"

The scouts in front also turned around and charged towards the machete, but soon, they regretted this decision.

Because the enemy didn't run away like a frightened rabbit, but regretting it didn't help, the two sides had already rushed within five meters.

When the road meets, the brave wins.

Shuangdao knew that he might not be able to survive, so he slashed at the scout captain with all his strength, going forward without hesitation.

Even if you die, you have to pull a back-up item that is higher than your own worth.

call!

The wind blows.

The captain of the scout was scared at once. If it was a decisive moment, he would fight, but now it is obvious that his side has the upper hand, who would be stupid to fight?

Without any hesitation, the captain of the scout turned his body and hid to the side. His movement naturally disrupted the formation of the scouts, especially the one on the right. Seeing the captain dodging, he had to make way for him.

Shan Dao narrowed his eyes, kicked his feet hard, and rushed over along the gap, then turned around and slashed horizontally with the machete.

"Nima!"

The scout captain was depressed, thinking that after the friendly army killed the savage, he must flog the corpse, but then he heard the screams of his comrades.

"careful!"

At the same time as the sound entered his ears, the captain of the scout also felt a sudden chill in his lower back, and the leather armor was soaked, and blood spurted everywhere.

The scouts were completely stunned, but you were besieged, why didn't you run away?Still fighting?Could it be that we look very hateful?

Shandao gritted his teeth, rushed forward quickly, and slashed on the back of the scout captain's head.

Snapped!

Half of the head fell to the ground, but the machete also paid the price for the head, with one cut on the chest and abdomen and one arm.

Just when a few scouts gathered their minds and were about to hack Shandao to death, the centurion rushed up with the remaining subordinates. They had no choice but to disperse and flee.

This scene also fell into the eyes of the infantry who were charging. Although the momentum was still very strong, everyone felt a little fear in their hearts.

Ask yourself, if you are surrounded, you must escape as fast as possible.

What enemy are soldiers most afraid of?That must be a lunatic who is not afraid of death.

The soldiers at the front saw the remaining 30 or so savages rushing towards them like bulls. They wanted to cry, but wanted to hide, but Xia Lixin was watching from above. They didn't dare, so they could only hold on. On the scalp.

"Don't be afraid, you will die if you are afraid!"

The centurion is a middle-aged man with a lot of experience. Seeing the morale drop, he quickly roared to encourage him.

More than 30 people against a hundred people, like two torrents colliding fiercely.

The savages didn't care about the blades that fell on them. Instead, they set fire to the commander of a hundred men and slashed at them with seven knives.

The chief of a hundred people has extraordinary martial arts skills, but he is not superhuman. He blocked five of them, but the remaining two were fatal enough.

One face to face, hundreds of people were beheaded and killed.

On the Savage side, two fell.

boom!boom!

This kind of fierce confrontation, there is no time to display martial arts at all, it is the most direct collision of strength and speed, your strength is strong enough, your speed is fast enough, you can kill the enemy first.

And the savages who grew wildly in the wilderness all the year round crushed the tribal people in terms of physical fitness, because the weak ones died.

Once the centurion died, the morale of the subordinates was disrupted, and the entire formation, like a piece of cheese, was sliced ​​by the hot knife of the savage, and it was directly broken from the middle.

The Savage rushed past.

On the ground, there were corpses of savages, but most of them belonged to Xia's soldiers.

"what?"

The eyes of the soldiers who witnessed this scene almost exploded.

"Damn!"

Xia Lixin cursed, and punched the pine tree next to him. He never thought that the number of people was four times larger, and they were still ambushing and besieging them, and they were beaten like this.