Chapter 8: The Pass (Five)

From behind, he caught up with a Youzhou officer wearing the uniform of the ten generals. Pan Mei swung her knife and chopped it up. The sharp blade drew an arc in the air, and fell down against the target's shoulder blade, cutting straight to the waist. The poor Youzhou generals screamed and accelerated to run forward. Then, blood rolled up from his back like a waterfall, and his body that had lost too much blood quickly fell down and was in a state of excitement.

"Follow me, don't cut the head!" Pan Mei waved the blood-dripping steel knife in the air twice, and she greeted her loudly. The iron armor on her body, which was covered with silver water, was shining by the sunlight, and murderous aura was filled with murderous aura.

The local warriors who rushed down from the city quickly formed a sagittal assault array behind him, chasing the backs of the defeated soldiers in the Youzhou White Horse Camp, slashing their swords and slashing them, resolutely not giving the enemy time to stop and organize the team.

The snow under his feet has been trampled a little hard, and he can throw people up and down if he is not careful. But it is not only the warriors of the inspection department who are falling, but also many of the predators who are retreating in panic.

"Don't worry, just kill those who fell down." Pan Mei waved her sword and stabbed a Youzhou predator to a heartbroken heart, then opened her throat to replenish.

Even if the enemy soldiers who fell in the snow stood up later, they would not have the courage to join forces to fight back. At this moment, in addition to the Youzhou White Horse Camp that retreated in a panic, there was another camp with a black leopard painted on the flag recognition. Everyone must always maintain their current offensive to achieve the goal of expelling the defeated soldiers and attacking their reinforcements.

The tactics he adopted were very clever, but his opponents were not all mediocre. Soon, one Dutou forcibly gathered more than 20 confidants and formed a solid square formation among the retreating crowd.

The footsteps of the defeated soldiers suddenly stopped. Then, they automatically divided into two left and right strands, and then went down in panic again. The head was furious and waved weapons to slash around. The footsteps of the defeated soldiers paused again, and some went around further away and continued to escape wildly. The other part turned around hesitantly, approaching the periphery of the square formation, ready to fight to the death.

"Kill them all!" Pan Mei pointed the tip of the knife, and exerted force at the same time. The brave ones won when they met on a narrow road. There was no reason to stop at this moment. For the generals, the entire army would be wasted all their efforts and even be reversed. Moreover, the snow that had been trampled on by the defeated soldiers, and he could not tolerate him stop and consider how to dissolve the hasty square formation in front of him at the lowest cost, unless he wanted to fall directly to the enemy and be dismembered by the opponent.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The people of the villages who followed him raised their steel swords together, roared and accelerated forward, and turned a blind eye to the shaking swords and guns. The repeated consecutive victories in the past six months have already made everyone in the team full of arrogance. Even if there were a group of wild wolves on the other side, they would rush up to break their backs.

In the quadron formed in a hurry, the Youzhou army led their personal soldiers and danced their swords and guns. Although they had already sacrificed their lives, many of them still found it difficult to restrain their panic in their hearts at the last moment. They could only rely on this crazy move to intimidate their opponents and give themselves courage.

"Ding!" Pan Mei swung her sword and separated a spear that stabbed her, and rushed in sideways. Then she swept her sword left and right, and the wild horses split their manes! The Baijing Steel Knife purchased with a lot of money cut off the armor and belly of two Youzhou soldiers, and their intestines and stomachs gushed out with plasma.

Other soldiers around Youzhou waved their weapons to slash and stab him randomly. Pan Mei exerted force at the same time, and fought in all directions at night. Three weapons were blocked by him at the critical moment. Two weapons were tied to his body and two horizontal knives were chopped into his back heart, making two loud "bang" and "bang".

The iron armor and iron back protector played an instant role. The two horizontal knives cut the sparks into pieces, but they firmly saved Pan Mei's life. Even so, he was cut and staggered forward a few steps, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He forced himself to stabilize his body in a half-squat posture and swept his sword again, cutting a thigh that he didn't know who he belonged to in two pieces.

After spitting another mouthful of blood, Pan Mei tried hard to stand up straight and swung the knife to the next target. Two familiar steel knives took the lead and cut the Youzhou soldiers at the target to the ground. After a little stunned, Pan Mei raised her sword again to look for an enemy that could be attacked. But suddenly there was no air in front of her, and all the Youzhou soldiers blocking the road disappeared.

Looking up, he found that the warriors of the inspection department had already rushed up and cut the roadblocker along the gap he had sacrificed his life to run away. The Youzhou Army, who had previously organized a trusted person to resist, had no idea how many knives had been cut in front of his chest. He lay on his back and was less than four feet away from him, his two wide eyes were full of despair.

"The fifth part is left with a protective military advisor, and the others follow me to chase me!" Someone left a sentence and led more than 200 brothers to whistle by Pan Mei.

It was Tao Dachun, whose martial arts skills were still above Pan Mei, and his ability to grasp the fighter jets was also as if he was the latter. He used himself as a sharp blade and led his brothers to form a wedge array again during the running process. Whether he encountered an enemy who stopped to breathe, or an enemy who had run away and fell behind his legs, he rushed straight past, leaving behind incomplete corpses.

The enemy soldiers with slow legs were cut down from behind, while the guys with fast legs used their strength to speed up their escape. The brave men in the village drove them behind their backs like sheep, constantly cutting down the laggards, leaving them without any courage to turn back.

The White Horse Camp of Youzhou Army fell down and was trampled by countless big feet. Several Youzhou Army's heads were killed one after another, and their bodies were cut into pieces. The commander of the White Horse Camp Lu Yongzhao tried several times to stop and organize people to resist, but they were all pushed by his own defeated soldiers and could not stand firm. Suddenly, he saw a team not far ahead, and a burst of ecstasy suddenly surged in his heart.

"Stop the whole team, turn around and kill back, and turn around and kill back!" He raised the knife high and greeted him loudly. He burst into tears like a child who saw his relatives.

There were not many village warriors catching up with him, and they were all holding short-soldiers. The team in front of him was the Youzhou Black Panther Camp. At this moment, there were swords, shields, bows, arrows, and spears, and all the troops were complete. As long as you rely on the Black Panther Camp to stabilize your position, gather the brothers from the White Horse Camp, and then...

Nothing then!
Chapter completed!