Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 911 Barbaric Humanity

Chapter 911 Barbaric Humanity

The scene of the Colosseum attracted the attention of countless people. The three hundred slaves stared bloodthirstyly at the group of people, but none of them dared to act presumptuously under the watchful eyes of the Han army who was staring at them.

The three hundred slave army looked at one by one, and the strongest among them was the one who spoke just now.

Facing the eyes of the three hundred slaves, he took a deep breath, picked up a square shield to protect his chest, put a machete in his waist, and picked up a spear.

"Brothers, have you seen this group of people?"

Staring straight at the three hundred Turkic warriors in the distance with eyes like hungry wolves, "Keep an eye on those long bows, and don't rush up to give away their heads later."

"Separate a hundred people to deal with the local archers first, and kill the rest!"

hooho~
The [-] slaves roared wildly as if they were venting the coming freedom. Those who can survive till now are all those who survived the fights, not a single novice.

When they saw the opponent's longbows, they instinctively reacted. They were all holding a shield. Although the round shields and square shields were a bit messy, we could initially see the experience of this group of people.

Lu Bu on the high platform in the distance looked at the fight that was about to start, as if he couldn't arouse the slightest interest, but the envoys and kings of various countries stared wide-eyed, and their faces were even more excited. .

The Han people sitting around, the family members of the officials, and the business travelers from other countries all shouted excitedly.

thump~
Suddenly, there was an excited drumming sound in the noisy Colosseum, and the [-] slave army who were staring at each other burst into a crazy roar.

The 300 people rushed out like a pack of crazy wolves, and the [-] Turkic warriors on the opposite side started to drink loudly.

The leading Turkic general even drew his longbow and shouted angrily, "Array!"

buzz~
Hundreds of feathered arrows were flying, and the [-] slave army charging wildly in front of them looked like a group of refugees. The tattered clothes danced wildly, but there was a rare sense of aggression.

kill~
Under the excited cheers of the crowd, three hundred slave troops crashed into the arrayed Turkic army.

big axe!Spears!Machete!All kinds of heavy weapons pounded on the opponent's shield, and the sound of bones breaking and tendon cracking kept ringing out.

"Haha~ kill~"

The slave army that had just bumped into it suddenly changed, and the last group of people rushed up to encircle the surroundings in a scattered manner.

One by one guarded their shields tightly in front of their chests, and their legs let out a frantic gallop. The Turks in the distance also separated out a hundred archers.

The brutal and bloody scene was unfolding, and the crowd watching the battle let out bloodthirsty and excited roars.

A Turkic archer was bullied by the slave area, and the sharp machete or spear directly pierced and cut the opponent's body.

Blood splattered everywhere, and bloody and coquettish flowers were scattered in the Colosseum. The main forces of both sides, although the slave army was brave and insane.

But in the final analysis, they are just a group of wandering soldiers and scattered generals. Perhaps it is exciting to fight individually, but with this size of the army, they experienced an initial advantage and then fell into a disadvantage in a blink of an eye.

The Turkic warriors obeyed the general order one by one, even if the lineup was breached, no one charged and fought indiscriminately.

Instead, they calmly stood their ground, and their general kept roaring in a deep voice: "Hold on! Hold on! Make up and press in!"

hooho~
"Damn it, I can't hold it anymore!"

"Shut up, support me if you want to go home!"

The slave army counterattacked wildly one by one, as if they had returned to ancient times. This was the killing of the barbaric era.

"Raise the shield to support it! The big ax attacked and smashed open the turtle's shell!"

hooho~
The Koguryo warriors headed by the slave army were covered in blood and crazily supported their shields with one arm to stabilize their positions, while the other hand kept waving their spears.

puff~ puff~
Through the gaps in the enemy's shield formation, the sharp spears pierced continuously, causing bloody sprays.

Hot blood spattered on his face, and he yelled ferociously: "Go home! Freedom! For freedom!"

free!

As if it was a signal, the disadvantaged slaves screamed crazily, and each of them had begun to lose their minds.

They have lost their reason in their bloodshot crazy eyes, they don't want to be kept in captivity like wild beasts anymore, and they don't want to entertain others by killing one after another.

They are not as good as livestock, and there is no such thing as surrender in the regulations of the Colosseum, and there is no such thing as being injured!

There is only one kind of person who walks down from the Colosseum, and that is the living person!

To lose is to die!But this time, as long as they win, they will not only get the food they usually yearn for, but also the freedom they never imagined!

The word freedom is more valuable than anything in their hearts!
hooho~
After the slaves fought crazily and fearlessly one by one, the Turkic warriors also began to suffer a large number of casualties, especially the big axes that these slaves crazily dropped.

Generally, heavy ax-like weapons seldom appear on the battlefield, because heavy weapons will lose more physical strength for ordinary people.

But this was just a fight of hundreds of people. The heavy ax was swung down, and the shield was either shaken open to reveal a gap or directly hacked to death.

The envoys and kings of hundreds of countries on the high platform in the distance stared wide-eyed, watching the brutal fight for survival, for some reason, a feeling of excitement emerged from the bottom of their fearful hearts.

This is the desire of man!It is obviously a very scary thing, but after changing to someone else, they, the group of people who watched the battle, aroused the desire of human nature.

Lu Bu, who was watching the battle on the high platform, showed a little interest after seeing the slave army's crazy counterattack, and he couldn't help nodding his head and chuckling, "It's still a bit interesting, I don't know who will win between a group of crazy sheep and a group of calm sheep? "

"Haha~ Jia bet that the slave army will win!"

Among the courtiers below, the one who understood Lu Bu's thoughts best was Guo Jia. After hearing their king's joke just now, he went out and said with a smile to the envoys of all countries and the king.

Seeing the contemptuous expressions of the big Han officials, the Turkic Chanyu Jieli's face darkened, and he directly pulled his face down and said in a deep voice: "My Turkic warrior will not be defeated!"

"Five hundred first-class Turkic war horses!"

"Ten bloody horses from Dawan bet on the big man's slave!"

"The Japanese hundred gold bet on Turkic wins!"

"Hundred pieces of Qiuci jewels bet on the big man's slave to win!"

For a while, the civil and military men of the Han Dynasty gambled with the envoys of the hundred countries and the king, and each of them blushed even more, as if they were a group of gamblers.

Among them, the 36 countries in the Western Regions, in order to please Lu Bu, King Wu of the Han Dynasty, showed a firm demeanor no matter what they thought in their hearts, and shouted to bet on the victory of the slaves of the Han Dynasty.

They have surrendered to King Wu of the Han Dynasty, so why not use a little property in exchange for the friendship of the Han Dynasty.

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