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Chapter five hundred and fortieth chapters kill the enemy on the battlefield

"Don't let me choose the door of death."

With this muttering, Han Yi chose a light door and stepped out.

"Buzz--" The light door immediately released overwhelming bright light, drowning Han Yi in an instant. When his vision became clear again, he found himself in a desolate and solemn battlefield, wearing iron armor.

Holding the steel knife in his hand, at a glance, he saw densely packed troops surrounding him.

"Dong dong dong dong -" Suddenly the war drums beat and the order to attack came. Without any thought, Han Yi rushed out with the soldiers around him. In an instant, the memory in his mind was changed by a flash.

An irresistible force forcibly erased it, and replaced it with another person's life experience.

"Kill--"

Han Yi roared together with the soldiers around him. The two armies collided. The soldiers who bore the brunt were cut open by steel knives and long swords. A splash of blood was sprinkled on them. They didn't even let out a scream before they fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this scene, Han Yi felt an unspeakable fear in his heart, and the charging figure stopped. One figure after another was cut open by the cold blade not far from him, and the air was filled with a strong

The smell of blood.

"Ugh—" Han Yi couldn't help but retched.

"Pa—" Someone slapped him on the head, almost knocking him unconscious. He looked up and saw a dark-skinned veteran with messy hair, and his face and body were covered with blood. He didn't know who it was.

His own or his enemy's.

"Han Yi, what are you doing standing still? Do you want to die?" The veteran's eyes flashed fiercely, not sure whether it was anger or hatred.

As if he could see that there was a cowardly soul living in Han Yi's body, the veteran's expression softened and he grabbed Han Yi's neck, their foreheads touching each other.

"Don't be afraid, follow me, I will take you back alive." The veteran said one word at a time.

"Yeah." Han Yi couldn't stop his body from trembling. He could only desperately restrain the fear in his heart and squeeze out a word through his teeth.

"Walk."

The veteran turned around and rushed forward. Han Yi gritted his teeth and stepped forward, following closely behind him.

“Dangdangdang——chi——”

The veteran fought fiercely with an enemy, displaying fierce momentum with each move. Although the sword skills in the army are not mysterious, they pay great attention to the killing effect. In addition, the veteran has experienced hundreds of battles, and the enemy will be destroyed in a few rounds.

He was decapitated with a single blow.

"Don't be stunned, watch my moves carefully." The veteran's voice was still full of energy, but his breath sounded a little hurried. It was obvious that he had exhausted a lot of energy after fighting until now.

"You have already learned every move I use when you entered the camp. The important thing is to learn to be flexible and not stick to the same moves."

The veteran just finished speaking, and before he could take a few breaths, three enemies gathered around him. His expression changed, he grabbed Han Yi with his left hand, pulled hard, and turned around, so that the two of them were back to back.

"Hey, look, this kid is scared to death." One of the three enemies, a soldier with a scar on his face, laughed at Han Yi.

"I guess he's a new recruit. It's his first time on the battlefield." Another soldier stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight quickly."

The last soldier was tall and tall, holding two swords. He looked like a squad leader. He gave an order, and the three of them attacked together, with a fierce and fierce momentum.

"Kill." The veteran with Han Yi on his back rushed out at a very fast speed. The three enemies were suddenly shocked. They encountered a tough opponent.

"Dangdangdang——"

The veteran's figure was swaying and moving, and the steel knife in his hand was as fast as lightning. He actually blocked three enemies by himself.

"What a powerful force." The squad leader holding the two swords looked solemn. The veteran's body didn't look strong, but the power he unleashed was no worse than others, or even slightly stronger.

After another fight, the team leader retreated to the edge of the battle group, observing the veteran's combat moves with sharp eyes, seemingly looking for weaknesses. Like the veteran, he had been at the border for several years and had experienced hundreds of battles.

Being able to survive to this day on the battlefield is not due to his agility and smart fighting style.

Whenever he encounters a strong enemy, he will first let his soldiers fight with him, while he observes from the sidelines, looking for weaknesses in the opponent's moves.

The veteran and the two enemies had fought dozens of fierce battles, but they still couldn't do anything to each other. It seems that these two guys are not simple, the veteran thought in his heart.

"Wha--" Suddenly, a figure rushed into the battle group.

Are you here? The veteran always focused some of his energy during the battle to pay attention to the squad leader. When he saw him rushing towards him, he was neither surprised nor panicked. With a turn of his wrist, the steel knife slashed at a strange angle.

It went out and drew a huge arc. The expressions of the two enemies changed and they hurriedly blocked it. However, this sword was so strange and mysterious that they could not completely seal it.

The veteran's steel knife split open their defenses and cut into their bodies. A splash of blood spilled out. Fortunately, when the two realized something was wrong, they used the force to retreat, and the knife did not cause fatal damage to them.

harm.

The squad leader was shocked when he saw this scene, but he did not give up the attack. He used his two swords in completely different moves, and slashed at the veteran's waist with his right hand sword. The veteran reacted quickly, pressed down the blade, and immediately blocked it.

"When-" A string of shining sparks burst out between the blades.

The squad leader used the force to turn around and quickly slashed out from bottom to top with the left-hand knife hidden behind him.

"Chi—" the sound of the blade cutting into flesh.

The veteran was unable to determine the direction of the attack, and a huge wound was cut on his chest.

"He's injured, come on together." The squad leader gave the order, and two soldiers on the left and right immediately rushed forward, and the three of them began to besiege the veteran. Suddenly, the veteran's situation became precarious.

Han Yi looked anxiously on the sidelines as the veteran suffered wounds one after another. He was gradually unable to withstand the attacks of the three enemies.

"Ah, get out of here." Han Yi roared fiercely, picked up the steel knife and rushed into the battle group.

"Looking for death." The scarred man turned around, rushed towards Han Yi, and slashed Han Yi's neck with a fierce knife.

"Dang-" Han Yi blocked with his sword, and the huge force of the shock almost knocked the steel sword out of his hand. He took four or five steps back before he stabilized his body.

The man with the scar stepped forward and pierced Han Yi's throat with his knife. A fatal sense of crisis exploded in his mind, and Han Yi's face suddenly turned pale. At the critical moment when the long knife was about to pierce his throat, a wave of

A strong instinct drove him to move.

He turned sideways, stepped back, grabbed the scarred man with his left hand, and put his five fingers on the shoulder of the scarred man. He grabbed it tightly, and the burst of force almost crushed the scarred man's shoulder blade. He raised the steel knife in his right hand and stabbed from top to bottom. It was sharp.

The blade penetrated the scarred man's neck fiercely, and blood dripped down.

The seemingly complicated action was completed in a very short moment. The scarred man's eyes were extremely frightened, looking at the blade penetrating from his neck, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

"Tsk--" Han Yi pulled out the steel knife with a cold expression, and swept out quickly, with an extremely fierce momentum, like a sharp blade that cut apart the battle group.

The squad leader and the other enemy retreated quickly, not even daring to face its sharp edge. Unexpectedly, Han Yi's speed exploded again, and he pulled out several blurry phantoms, rushed in front of the other enemy, and pierced him with the steel knife.

The chest was twisted hard and the heart was destroyed.

Simple and effective killing methods were found at his fingertips. The veteran looked on unsteadily, his eyes widening in shock.

"Wha—" the phantom flashed away again, and the team leader felt a surge of momentum rushing towards his face, suffocating him. The cold steel knife dilated in his pupils.

"Tsk——" A knife penetrated his head.

Han Yi drew his sword and returned to the veteran.

"Captain, are you okay?" It turned out that the veteran was the captain of Han Yi's team.

"I, I'm fine." Wu Zhang looked at Han Yi with surprise in his eyes, "Han Yi, why did you become so powerful all of a sudden?"

Han Yi scratched his head.

"I don't know, when the scarred man wanted to kill me just now, my body suddenly started to move on its own, and then I mastered all the sword skills I learned in the military camp."

"Captain, can you still move? I will take you out."

"Okay." Wu Zhang looked at Han Yi with the eyes of a monster and nodded.

"Wha—" Han Yi moved his feet and rushed out like an arrow from a string. The steel knife turned into a shining light of snow in his hand. Wherever he passed, there was no one who could match him.

The captain just followed him, and there was no need to worry about being attacked, because all the enemies around them had been killed by Han Yi.

A battle lasted for a full hour before it finally came to an end. When Han Yi and Wu Zhang returned to the military camp with hundreds of heads, everyone looked at them in disbelief, not believing this at all.

Two people actually killed so many people.

"You two dare to falsely report military merits." When the two came to the military merit records office, the officer jumped up angrily when he saw so many heads.

"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense." The corps commander glared angrily, "Which of your eyes saw us falsely claiming military merit?"

"Wang Tong, with so many heads here, do you still say that you have not falsely claimed military merit?" The military merit recorder sneered, "Wang Tong, you do have some abilities, but I don't believe that you can kill so many enemy troops.

.Even if you can do it, tell me, can this kid do it?"

"General Li, what you said is wrong."

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"These people were not killed by the last general. They all died under Han Yi's sword."

"He." General Li screamed, "Wang Tong, deceived the superior officer and lied about military achievements. Do you know what the crime is? The crime is to be beheaded."

"The general just reported the truth according to the facts. General Li wants to abuse his power and wrongfully accuse the general. The general has nothing to say."


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