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Chapter 1968 Kill six hundred enemies!

"when!"

Lu Yu slashed out with his sword, blocking the bandit's attack.

"Whoa!"

Then he swept out another knife with his backhand, directly cutting off the main artery in the thief's neck.

"Uh... uh..."

This southern Xinjiang bandit kept retreating while covering his neck.

"Brother Yu!"

Just when Lu Yu was about to turn around, the soldier whose hand was cut off roared angrily.

"Whoa!"

The moment Lu Yu turned around, he saw the soldier leaping forward and hugging a bandit who was about to attack Lu Yu.

"I'm going to fuck you! Get out!"

The southern Xinjiang bandit, holding a machete, stabbed the Yunuo warrior several times, causing blood to spurt out instantly.

"Brother Yu! Look behind you!"

The soldier resisted several blows, but still did not let go. Instead, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit the southern Xinjiang bandit's arm.

Lu Yu said, even if you die, you must bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

Each of them remembers it very clearly.

Because Lu Yu's words, for them, are their life creed.

For this sentence, I will give everything without any hesitation.

"ah!!"

Lu Yu took a deep look at the soldier, turned around suddenly, and continued fighting.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Death! Die for me!"

"Gon Kai!"

"Protect Brother Yu!"

The battlefield was in chaos.

At this time, Lu Yu seemed to have become a madman.

His eyes were blood red, and all he could do was dance the steel knife mechanically in his hand.

At the beginning, Lu Yu still had enough energy to help the soldiers around him.

But there were too many people across from him, and he couldn't help them at all.

Often, before he could rush over, the Yunuo soldier would have died under the knife of the bandits in southern Xinjiang.

After a round of charge, Lu Yu and others rushed to the rear of the bandits in southern Xinjiang.

As for the bandits from southern Xinjiang, they switched places with Lu Yu and others.

The two sides turned their backs to each other and fell into a brief silence.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Lu Yu took a long breath and turned around slowly.

The Southern Xinjiang bandits on the opposite side also turned around.

At this time, both of them went through a round of fighting and each suffered losses.

In the open space in the middle, countless corpses fell.

The bandits in southern Xinjiang lost nearly 600 people, and their number was about 1,500.

On Lu Yu's side, after a round of fighting, there were only two hundred people left.

At the cost of more than a hundred people, 600 people from the opposite side were replaced.

Such achievements cannot be said to be tyrannical.

However, the number of people on the opposite side is still several times their number!

Moreover, Lu Yu's only two hundred people were all injured, and everyone was exhausted.

In the battlefield at this time, the thieves on the opposite side have gathered together.

If Lu Yu and others want to escape, they can run from the side.

But whether he can escape is another question.

And now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in escaping.

"Damn it! Where did these people come from, and why are they so fierce?"

"It's numb, a bit cruel!"

The bandits from Southern Xinjiang on the opposite side also put away all their disdain at this time.

They didn't expect that people like Lu Yu could be so brave.

A team of less than 400 people can defeat 2,000 people, but it can also replace 600 people at the cost of more than 100 people.

This is really hard to believe.

"Boy, I advise you to surrender, you can avoid death!"

"Stop making meaningless resistance, it's useless!"

"You only have 200 people left, and you will definitely not be able to defeat 1,500 of us!"

The leader of the southern Xinjiang bandits stepped forward and scolded him.

Lu Yu's eyes were fixed on this southern Xinjiang bandit leader.

The cold aura emanating from it made the leader couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He felt that Lu Yu's gaze was like that of a lone wolf at the end of its rope, with a belief in fighting to the end.

"I will give you the blood debt you owe and write it down one by one."

"Sooner or later, I will ask you to pay back ten times and a hundred times!"

Lu Yu gritted his teeth and slowly said this sentence.

"Brothers, even if we fight to the last soldier, even if I am the only one left, I will not give a word of mercy to the bandits of Southern Xinjiang."

"Today, we will fight to the death in southern Xinjiang! Fight to the death!"

Lu Yu suddenly tore off the battle robe behind him, pulled out a long strip, and tied the steel knife and his palm together tightly.

Two hundred Yunuo soldiers looked solemn and followed Lu Yu's actions, tearing apart the cloth and tying their swords tightly.

A meaningful sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Yu's mouth.

Back then, he fought a bloody battle with a hundred people in front of the Ye family's house. He tied his palms to his sword and killed a hundred people.

At that time, he was alone and had no choice.

And today, there are at least hundreds of brothers accompanying him.

He has no regrets.

"Fuck! You're looking for death! Kill me!"

"Charge them all and take them down in one turn!!"

The leader of the southern Xinjiang bandits shouted angrily and then led his men to charge.

"kill!!"

Lu Yu's eyes were also wide open with anger, and he once again took the lead and charged forward suddenly.

He was like the tip of a long sword, aiming at the enemy's heart and stabbing it straight through.

"Bang! Dang!"

"Kill him! Kill him first!"

"Kill! Brothers, fight to the death!"

The scene once again fell into a chaotic fight, and the shouts were even more continuous.

Lu Yu, on the other hand, held his breath, exerted all his strength, and kept slashing without making any sound.

It was as if even talking took extra effort from him.

This close combat with cold weapons is not as lethal as hot weapons.

But the level of passionate fighting is far more exciting than the hot weapon that kills people with one shot.

The two hundred dead soldiers beside Lu Yu refused to retreat even a step and fought to the limit.

Fall down and stand up again.

Unable to stand up, he lay on the ground and waved his sword.

If the blade breaks, go and snatch the enemy's scimitar.

If you can't grab him, you have to pounce on him with your hands and feet. Even if you die, you have to hug an enemy and die together.

Blood was spilled and the scene was extremely tragic.

Behind those dozens of warriors from the Dragon Kingdom, at some point, a large number of warriors came again.

Even the soldiers on the night shift got the news and rushed here.

Hundreds of people, hundreds of people, thousands of people.

Until finally, the soldiers in charge of this section of the border rushed over.

Everyone looked solemn, stood with gritted teeth, and maintained a saluting posture.

Everyone has a hot blood in their chest, and the hot blood rushes straight to their foreheads, causing many of them to lose their minds.

But, they also knew that they couldn't move.

These southern Xinjiang bandits deliberately provoke these border soldiers every day and want them to take action.

However, their identity is that they are warriors of the Dragon Kingdom, warriors guarding the border.

Their actions, words and deeds also represent the army of the Dragon Kingdom.

If they take action, it will give those overseas powers a reason to take action.

Moreover, Long Guo must be the party at fault.

Therefore, their superiors have given orders not to interfere.

We can only watch Lu Yu and others fight bloody battle.


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