Tang En suddenly ran away, and the scene suddenly caused an uproar... After more than a dozen people fell freely, the gathering soldiers finally came to their senses. As soon as they turned their heads, they were thrown out again...

"Damn, who is this?"

"This armor... is the mud legs for helping?"

"Cao, you're so arrogant! If you didn't say anything, beat them up!"

...

Watching the fun was very good, but it was thrown into the sky. The soldiers were immediately angry, and some of them approached and started to beat them up. Frey and his team formed a fence with spears, like hedgehogs, which was difficult for a while. Tang En went deep into the army alone, with soldiers from all directions, and were attacked in an instant. As a result, the chaos became even greater...

Fists, legs, legs, elbows, knees... are all veterans on the battlefield. I know that you must never use weapons to beat people at this level. But even so, every attack power, timing, angle, etc. is subconsciously in the iron-blooded style of the battlefield. Ordinary people will probably lie down on the ground and ease for a while when they are hit.

Of course, Tang En is not an ordinary person. His face has not changed, his steps have been constantly changing, and his hands are illusions. He seems to be dancing in a mess, but he can always see flaws in the dense attacks. According to the order, he disassembles the gears in an orderly manner and fights back...

Bang, bang, bang...Crack, bang, bang...

The collision sounded like rain hitting a banana leaf, with the sound of bone fractures and the sound of pain. But for a moment, a soldier who was unable to take action could not stop leaning back and opening his mouth, shocked... What a joke!!

Although the relationship between the two sides is not friendly, just like no one uses weapons now, the light of fighting spirit does not flash. Both sides rely on close-range physical fights. In this case, no matter how fast the reaction is, it is useless. The surroundings are densely packed with people, and even if they react, they cannot resist. So here, it was originally a strong person who was the dominant one, but the facts now are not like this...

The man in the middle was still moving forward, and some attacks fell on him, some even important parts such as joints, but the other party seemed to have not realized it, and continued to move forward with a calm expression. Some even hugged his body with red eyes, but the arm that seemed like steel was easily grabbed and broken by the other party... The not-so-magnificent body now looks more like a heavy cavalry galloping, and is completely irresistible!

Tang En rushed forward, Frey and the others then, the entire slender team poked into the bubble like a red iron rod, and the crowd scattered.

After watching the fun, he became lively. The shocking noise here naturally attracted everyone's attention. So when Tang En waved his hand and shook a row of soldiers and suddenly realized, the conflict that was about to arise inside temporarily stopped.

It was indeed David and others. At this time, they had already grasped the weapons in their hands and scattered beside the vehicles. From time to time, they looked at the archers on the city wall, and then at the rows of soldiers at the city gate, with an angry and indifferent look on their faces.

"Boss." Mixiu came over, as gloomy as water. Their mission was to quickly arrive at the level of treatment with the wounded soldiers, but they were forced to stop here. After wasting such a long time, their faces were naturally ugly. They walked to Tang En's side and whispered and quickly told the matter. As expected, as they heard before, it was because the city guards wanted to seek benefits.

Tang En glanced at the city guards who became more nervous because of their arrival, frowned: "Didn't you say the soldiers who were seriously injured behind Bran's heavy sword camp?"

"I said that a soldier should have seen it when he was inspecting. He was still saying something in the captain's ear... Then they stopped checking, but kept making things difficult for us."

"These bastards!" Frey was furious when he heard this. It was obvious that these soldiers could not come to Taiwan, so Suo pretended not to see him and was about to deny him. On the other hand, if the gray-clothed soldiers were injured, the other party would be even less concerned.

Donn looked at Frey: "What should I do now?"

To be honest, they don’t care. Most of the injuries were soldiers of the Heavy Sword Camp. Although some of them were injured, they were not fatal. If it were members of the gray space or those who had a spear-breaking camp were injured, Tang En and Frey would have led people to in...

Frey could naturally think of this, and after pondering for a moment, his face was embarrassed: "If the other party intentionally cheats, this matter will be difficult... Well, the chaos here is not short, and there will definitely be an officer in the level later... Uh?"

Chih... Frey was just talking, and when he heard a harsh metal friction sound, Elter's face was calm, dragging his heavy sword, and shakingly walked past the side.

"Ha... the problem has been solved." He spread his hands, Elter was the battalion commander of Bran's heavy sword battalion, and it would be appropriate for him to come forward. Shaking his head, Frey sighed in a low voice, "I just don't know how many soldiers missed the best time for treatment."

Elter was thinking about Frey's question now, but when he was passing by the vehicle, he looked at the soldiers who were moaning or motionless, he was a little afraid to think about it. The only thing that can be confirmed is that he is very angry and angry now...

Halfway through the way, Elter looked up at the archer on the city wall.

Because Tang En, who had just broken through strongly, and the onlookers looked at Elter silently, the onlookers also calmed down. After secretly looking at Tang En, they focused on the staggering Elter. They reacted quickly, as if they had thought of something, and their faces became extremely ugly. No, are these city guards so bold...

Although Elt was covered in blood and extremely embarrassed, he looked up and saw him, and the soldiers on the city wall knew him. In a glance at each other, he couldn't help but put down his long bow with arrows in his hand.

Retracted his gaze, continued to move forward, and arrived at the city gate.

The defenders did not dare to look at Elter's eyes. When they looked at each other, a captain-like man walked out with a thorn in his mouth: "Haha, isn't this Ei, Battalion Commander Elter...why? Are you going to enter the city? Please, please..."

Under Elter's gaze, the voice gradually became weak. Suddenly, the heavy sword was raised high to block the light that was pouring down. The captain hurriedly took a step back and smiled, "Haha, sir, you said it well, what are you doing..."

"I'm... fuck you. Mom!" With a roar, Elter stepped forward directly, and a red fighting light lit up around his body. At the same time, seven or eight blood curtains also shot out, and the heavy sword thunder slashed down.

Bang! Just an ordinary soldier, he naturally could not stop the attack of the Elter heavy sword that raised Yu Yong, and the spear that he had hurry up was directly slapped to the ground.

"Huhh..." The raised second sword paused slightly in the air, missed the opportunity, wiped the captain's body lying on the ground, and inserted it on the ground.

"Sir, sir, what are you doing..." Although Elter's body was shaking, the pale captain did not dare to fight back. He threw away the spear and only knew that he would just support his arms and keep retreating.

"I still don't admit it! Huh... I still don't admit it!" Elt's expression was grim and blue, and he stepped forward and waved his heavy sword to slash it down again.

Bang! "Ah..."

With a scream, the heavy sword that was aiming at the head this time slashed the captain's thigh, and blood immediately poured out like a fountain.

"Help! Help..."

"I still don't admit it!" Huh...bang! The heavy sword cuts tilted, and the soil flew.

"Ah... Sir, please spare me! I admit, I admit... I was wrong, I was wrong... Help..."

"Acknowledge..." The raised heavy sword in the air, Elter's eyes were a little distracted, and he tried hard to identify the figure on the ground, shouting... "It's even more damn it if you admit it!"

Bang, bang, bang...

There was silence in the field, and I saw Elter, who was like a madman, mechanically swinging his heavy sword, some hitting it, some hitting it, and some hitting it, with a bloody body on the ground...

...

...

In the afternoon, several soldiers took clean water and washed it. The blood at the gate of the city was finally diluted and removed. The soldiers who had originally gathered here also dispersed early and entered the city.

Of course, this matter would not end so simply. Before the senior officers of the level reached a conclusion, the soldiers were already chatting about the matter.

At the level, under a corner of a wall facing the wind and facing the sun, several soldiers sat lazy and held the inferior cigarettes in their hands.

"Ahem, bah..." It's a bad quality, a soldier spit out a few tobacco threads that accidentally sucked into his mouth and grinned, "I think this old man doesn't want to do it anymore. What a fucking cigarette, it's so fucking bad."

Lao Ba, the owner of a grocery store in the level. Another soldier next to him sucked, spit out smoke and said with a smile: "Okay, I don't even look at you, you just gave me a few dollars. It's good if Lao Ba is willing to smoke for you."

"Haha, that's right, we privates... Well, I've seen an officer before, who has a noble title, and it's so particular about smoking, and there's also a white jade cigarette holder. The top-quality tobacco lines, tsk... I feel transparent when I smell it."

"Smell the smoke? Ha, you kid is so mean!"

"Just smoking, it's just smoking smoke. No matter how cheap it is, it's better than this broken smoke."

"Haha, that's true..."

After chatting, the topic naturally turned to what happened just now at the city gate.

"I heard that, what happened at the city gate?" A soldier reluctantly threw away the burning cigarette in his hand, stepped on the sparks, and asked.

"Of course I heard about it. Such a big thing... It's a pity that I came back late, so I didn't see it." A young soldier shook his head in regret, then seemed to have thought of something, turned to look at the veteran who was slightly frosted on his temples behind him and had been smoking silently, "Old Haiman, do you remember you came back early? How about it, did you see it? Old Haiman..."

"Yeah?" He came back to his senses as if he had woken up from a dream. After the young soldier asked helplessly again, Old Heyman nodded slowly, "I was indeed present at that time."

"Oh?" Several soldiers were immediately excited when they heard this and came over, "Tell me, what was going on at that time?"

Old Heiman chuckled and shook his head: "Haha, have you heard of it too? Things are almost like that..."
Chapter completed!