More than 10,000 fully armed and murderous soldiers, and more than 100 beggars in ragged clothes and pale faces.

If the above two groups are in the wilderness, what is your first feeling?

Mantis blocks the car? Ants regret elephants? This is probably the same.

This kind of behavior of overestimating one's own ability is undoubtedly ridiculous, or even absurd, and can be directly equated with "seeking death". As bystanders, we can say "stupid*!" with disdain.

But please don’t forget that things in the world are never equal. One day, you will encounter similar situations. At that time, do you have the courage to raise your arm and face the rolling wheels like a mantis? Do you have the courage to open your mouth like an ant and bite it hard at the thick elephant legs?

Yes, the ending must be that the wheels are crushed into leaves and the elephant legs are crushed into scum. Isn't it meaningless? Maybe... but at least, at least you have resisted! At least you let the wheel lift up a millimeter in that moment! At least you left a shallow tooth mark on the elephant legs!

The strong have the right to kill everything in seconds, and the weak should also have the attitude of resisting everything!

"combine!"

Gugugugu—

With a few military horns with different rhythms, the soldiers on the left and right wings stepped forward, and finally surrounded Tang En and the others across it fifty meters.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

The spear was raised like a forest, and the sound of tsunamis echoed through the sky, deafening!

Even momentum can kill people!

Like a strong wind suffocating, Tang En felt his breath suffocating and his body couldn't help but shake.

Everyone behind them was even worse. Except for Frey and others who took a little step, most of them had a drastic change in their faces and took several big steps in a row.

"Roar!" I can't continue like this... Tang En suddenly let out a long roar, took a step forward with the substantial pressure, flipped his hand and showed off his dagger, making an attacking posture.

Are you strong? I just want to attack first!

"So brave!"

Suddenly, a figure jumped up, passed the soldiers in front of him, landed on the ground and rushed to Tang En in an instant.

bass!

As soon as the short and sharp sound of drawing the sword sounded, the bright blade light hit Tang En's head.

"die!"

If the palace sword skills are gorgeous and complicated, then this sword is simple and crude. This is the technique learned from the battlefield, direct, cruel and unyielding! In the face of such an attack, the sword skills of the noble young man are just a show-off between children.

It seemed that he could not bear such sharp sword energy, Tang En's body was like a strong wind and weak willow, shaking left and right back and forth.

Hiss... the blade flashed instantly, sliding across Tang En's figure like a broken water.

Oops, empty!

Bang! "Get out!"

Like the word "Encourage", the attacker turned into a arch-shaped shrimp and flew back faster than before. He landed on the ground and rolled a few times until the feet of the soldier in front!

Tang En withdrew his right foot before kicking expressionlessly: "It's okay to fight in groups, you** play a one-on-one fight with me!!!"

Uh... the surrounding soldiers couldn't help but breath.

In the era of cold weapons, when the two sides face off, they still pay more attention to the single-handed battle between the Warriors. Although it is far from the point where one side fails, morale will always be affected. If it is the winning side, then at this time, they will usually take advantage of the opportunity to cover up and kill.

Of course, Tang En and the others are not qualified to launch a large-scale attack now. Instead, the soldiers seemed to be angry, stepped forward and waved their weapons.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill your mother! You know the ghost roar, you have the ability to do it!" The dagger was waving, Tang En's face was ferocious and roared to the sky!

"Kill your mother, come on, see if your uncle David can't kill you all the trash!"

"Come on, I've killed enough money. I frowned and raised it by your grandmother!"

"Come on..."

Everyone behind him was so excited by Tang En's actions that their hearts were filled with blood. They rushed up one after another, pointing at the soldiers and shouting loudly, constantly provoking them.

The soldiers of the three major legions became even more angry. You should know that when they fought with the barbarians in the Northern Wilderness before, they fought at any time. When did they meet such a shameless opponent?

"Kill them!" "I want to squeeze their heads!" "Chop them into meat sauce!"

The neat shouts and killing sounds were finally self-defeating. Now it is a duel in various local dialects. Although the language is a bit more vicious, the momentum is in chaos.

"Call me, since you don't dare to come, then let's come first!" Tang En turned the soldiers in front of him disdainfully, turned around and pointed at a noble young man and said, "Mi Xiu, give them the knife that had just chopped me back!"

"Okay!" Mixiu raised his short knife without hesitation after hearing this.

"slow!"

"stop!"

"You dare!"

Three long thunder roars sounded almost at the same time. Then three generals wearing high-end armor walked out of the soldiers in a row and tiger-like manner. It was the "Silent Eagle" Relf, ​​the "Battlefield Crazy General" Barlow, and the "Northern Wolf" Geri.

Damn, I finally came out... Tang En narrowed his narrow eyes.

At this time, the faces of Relf and the other two were not very good. They were urging soldiers to launch a fierce attack on the Grey-Clothing Army's garrison. After learning that the aristocratic cadets were robbed, they were so shocked that they could not believe their ears. How could this be possible? The battlefield was surrounded, and the Grey-Clothing Army was now unable to take care of themselves. How could they send people to determine the location of the aristocratic cadets? How to bypass them and ambush?

But no matter how impossible it is, things have become a foregone conclusion. The importance of those aristocratic students is self-evident. To a certain extent, it can be said that the value of dozens of them is higher than that of tens of thousands of gray-clothed troops. After a hurry to agree, Relf and his friends decided to transfer most of the soldiers to give this ambush team a warning, and it is best to save the noble young men without bloodshed.

However, what happened later was beyond their expectations. Those miserable ambush teams of hundreds of people dared to come to face their tens of thousands of soldiers. Even when the archers were setting their bows and placing arrows, they bravely walked forward for two hundred meters.

What is this situation... Maybe a person can not be afraid of death, but in front of this murderous legion, he will definitely be shocked. This has nothing to do with other emotions. This is the reaction that a person's body will instinctively produce. Just like when the weather is cold, you have to curl up.

Soon, they realized that the reason why these people were like this was because of the man who was in the front. So when the man made a provocative attack, they sent good soldiers in the army, hoping to kill the man and win back their momentum.

But then they found that they were going to make bad chess. The good player in the army was not an enemy of one combination, and they were instantly knocked back, which made the opponent more powerful. In the end, they even forced them out. It can be said that until now, all the previous abacus had failed.

The inside of the cairn said: "I can tell you very clearly that you will never get out..."

Tang En took out his ears and turned his head impatiently, "Mishew, why haven't you cut it yet?"

"Oh!" Mishe nodded and stabbed the noble young man beside him with a knife.

"don't want!"

"Ah!" The noble young man screamed and fell to the ground and rolled desperately. He originally thought that these generals would get them out of trouble after coming, but unexpectedly he was stabbed.

"Save me quickly...I'm going to die, save me quickly...Woo woo!" The young nobleman who had been growing up smoothly had never suffered such injuries. Looking at the blood constantly coming out of his legs, he immediately burst into tears and snot, thinking that he was about to die.

But in fact, Mixiu's knife avoided the artery and was not fatal. This is also the reason why Tang En asked Mixiu to take action. If David had asked David to come, he would have been foolishly chopping off the other party's head.

"You..." Barlow opened his mouth, his face full of anger.

Tang En touched his nose and said to Gari with a look of embarrassment: "Sorry, it was too noisy just now. I didn't hear what you said clearly, can I repeat it?"

Gary's eyes twitched, and her face was so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Tang En shrugged helplessly: "So, it's my turn to speak now. Well, we sincerely invite these noble little jazz to visit the Gray Clothes Army. I believe this will be a perfect and pleasant experience. Please, how can you borrow a message?"

Perfect? ​​Pleasant? Hell... The soldiers looked at the noble young man who kept crying pain on the ground, and his mouth twitched.

Sucking... Barlow took a long breath and said word by word: "You, go, no!"

"Oh, is that?" Tang En frowned.

"Let us go, I'm going to die, I'm going to treat, I'm going to die..." The young nobleman covered the wound on his thigh and burst into tears.

"Shut up!" Barlow suddenly shouted, his eyes like copper bells, and the sound was like thunder!

"..." The noble young man was frightened.

"You are all children of the great nobles of the empire, and you should know what it means to be captured. You enjoy a halo that ordinary people cannot reach, and you should also devote yourself to the glory of the empire!"

After roaring, Barlow never looked at these noble young men again, and looked at Tang En like a lion: "Let me introduce, the crazy generals on the battlefield, Barlow! This time, the gray-clothed army did give me many surprises. I admit that you are very brave and amazing. I admit that the people you caught are of great value, so big that they may even exceed your imagination. But I am a crazy general, there are only soldiers and no nobles on the battlefield. I will definitely not let you take them away from them alive!"

"Yes, I bet you will..."

Balo turned his head and his eyes widened in an instant.

Frey walked out of the crowd and said in a complicated expression: "Long time no see, Barlow! The battlefield madman... Oh, now the battlefield madman is crazy. A man who fights like a madman cannot be a general, so you are actually much calmer than others think."

"Fu, Fur, Captain Frey..." Barlow opened his mouth, then looked surprised, "You are still alive, haha, you are still alive. You know how long I have been looking for you, I always thought you were already dead!"

Uh...What's the situation? Meeting an old friend in a foreign land? Tang En stared at both sides in a daze. The atmosphere was a bit wrong...

"Yes, I thought I was dead, but ironically, I always couldn't die..." Barlow smiled bitterly, then pointed to the person behind him and said, "Do you still know them?"

"Bamboo, thin monkey, big bear..." Barlow looked at his brothers who had been following Frey, and said their nicknames one by one with a confused expression.

"Long time no see, madman."

"Crazy, you're doing well, you've become a general! Congratulations, congratulations!"

“…”

It seemed that he was very familiar with Barlow, and those people greeted him with a smile on their faces.

"General Barlow, is this?" Gary asked in surprise.

Barlow's eyes were slightly red and he took a few deep breaths: "The Thunder Legion used to have a thunder gun breaking formation team, and we were all in this team. The captain was thunder gun-Frey!"

"Thunder gun breaking formation..." Gary muttered a few words, looked at Relf, ​​and then said in surprise, "Is it the Thunder gun breaking formation that will be the first to attack the enemy camp in every battle?"

Each legion has its own elite troops, and the Thunder Spear Breaking Formation is an elite small team among the Thunder Legion. There are not many people, only more than 200 people. However, every field battle is the first to attack the enemy camp. Every city battle is always the first to take down the wall. Of course, all legions have heard of such great military achievements. However, more than ten years ago, this team suddenly disappeared. Since then, although the Thunder Legion has reorganized the Thunder Spear Breaking Formation several times, it has not been so powerful and it has ended up in the end.
To be continued...