This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 251
Cao Su changed his mind.

Although this Wu Dun is fat, he is a fifth-rank master after all.

Moreover, with amazing strength and flexible movements, Cao Su could not directly defeat him in a short period of time.

Then just hit the others first. Anyway, Wu Dun's speed is average and he can't catch up.

Seeing their teammates being easily manipulated, the other members of Lijing finally had a trace of fear in their hearts.

"Everyone, be careful. This man is very skilled in martial arts, and he is fierce in melee combat. Don't get too close to him."

Cao Su "clicked", and the neck of Lijing in his hand was cut off like a chicken.

Then absorbed the white light, and threw the corpse out of his hand.

The dead body, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms, became a murder weapon in Cao Su's hands.

Several strength realms were unable to dodge, and were knocked backwards by the corpse.

When he hurriedly pushed away the corpse, he met Cao Su who was coming like a hurricane.

When Cao Su's Dayue Saber fell, a martial artist of the eighth rank of strength reacted hastily, and with a clang of the iron halberd in his hand, he tried his best to stop Cao Su's Broad Saber.

But as soon as he touched it, he felt that Cao Su was as heavy as a mountain.

The iron arm, which had been honed through thousands of years of practice, could not stop him.

The Great Moon Knife fell to the ground with a roar, and an illusory dragon shadow flashed out, and he froze in place.

Everyone saw only a flash of the sword, and the strength of Wan Ping's army was split in half by Cao Su's sword.

Flesh and blood were separated in the middle, and Cao Su passed through the body, his figure erratic.

"What a fast speed, what a fierce sword technique!"

Wu Dun's face changed suddenly, and he raised his voice to remind everyone to pay attention to their positions: "Don't gather too much, keep a little distance, and leave here quickly if you are below the seventh rank of strength. , You can't stop it!"

The gap is too big, and there is obviously not such a big gap between low-grade and middle-grade general strength.

But Cao Su is not an ordinary mid-rank, he is already the pinnacle of the sixth rank, and he is only a little bit short of entering the fifth rank.

The strength is astonishing, probably more than [-] catties.

A well-trained middle-rank martial artist only has ten thousand catties of strength, and the gap between ordinary low-rank warriors is even greater. If he doesn't have ten thousand catties of strength to fight Cao Su, he can't stop him at all.

In addition, Cao Su's martial arts are very comprehensive at the moment, and Fengxing's body technique uses the wind force to chop out a series of saber lights while walking.

The stronger the wind around, the faster Cao Su's movement.

Seeing this, several Lijings all ran away crying and howling.

Cao Su chased after him, his figure flickered in the wind, and he killed one of them with one blow.

The Dayue Knife soon became dripping with blood, and none of the accompanying forces could escape, and Cao Su killed them all in the blink of an eye.

Wu Dun chased after Cao Su, roaring again and again.

But there was nothing he could do, he could only watch the last Lijing who fled, fell to the ground by Cao Su, twitched a little in the pool of blood, and lost his breath.

Cao Su knows best whether a master of strength is dead or not.

He could feel that all the forces he chased and killed were dead.

Now there are only four people left on the field, Fatty Wu, Pei Shitou, Cao Su and Fan Long.

Fan Long and Pei Shitou were obsessed with fighting. Their martial arts strength was equal, and the fighting was scattered, and they didn't care about the changes in the outside world.

Fatty Wu has no speed, although he is nimble, he has nothing to do with Cao Su.

He watched helplessly that all the strength realms he had brought died.

He roared and rushed towards Cao Su. After killing everyone, Cao Su turned his attention to Wu Dun.

Just as he was about to use Dementor Pupils to overshadow him, a large number of troops from both sides appeared.

There was too much movement on the high mountains here, and the difference between the troops of the two sides was not too far away. They had already noticed that the chief generals seemed to be fighting.

The people below gathered troops and killed them.

The actions of the people below woke up Fan Long and Pei Shi who were obsessed with fighting.

The two finally made a big move against each other, and after a violent sonic boom, they each retreated hundreds of steps.

stopped.

At this time, the two realized that there was only one person standing on each side.

Pei Shi was furious, looking at Li Jing who was lying on the ground in a pool of blood without breath, his eyes turned red instantly, these are all generals under his command, direct troops!
"Who did it, what a guts!"

He stared at Cao Su suddenly, Cao Su put away the knife at this time, and walked to Fan Long's side silently.

Fan Long also had a distressed expression on his face, all the soldiers under his command died, and two young men with great potential also died.

This sudden attack, the master will fight, the price is too high.

But when he saw that everyone on the other side was dead, Fan Long didn't feel so distressed.

In comparison, they may still make money here.

"Cao Su!"

"Okay, it's really fierce!"

Pei Shi gritted his teeth, stared at Cao Su with red eyes.

Cao Su was also fearless, with Fan Long by his side, Pei Shi couldn't do anything to him.

In the distance, smoke and dust billowed, apparently the army of Wan Ping Army started and rushed over.

Fan Long snorted coldly, and cursed angrily: "Pei Shitou, let you live today, if we fight again tomorrow, we will kill you!"

After finishing speaking, Fan Long rode on his somewhat handsome horse, and led Cao Su away from Gaoling.

"Pei Shuai, you can't let them go, kill them, and avenge the soldiers!"

Wu Dun, who had kept Pei Shi calm before, now took the initiative to ask Pei Shi to rush forward. As long as he stopped Fan Long for a while, he would be surrounded by the army as soon as the army arrived.

What a good opportunity for the enemy general to go deep into danger!

Pei Shi didn't move, and wiped the blood on his body.

The fight with Fan Long was very dangerous, and both of them suffered minor injuries.

Fan Long and Cao Su retreated calmly, and the sergeant who picked them up greeted them not far away.

Fan Long's expression was not very good-looking.

After going out for a while, he finally got the chance to directly kill the enemy general, only to find that Pei Shi's martial arts were not inferior to him, and he couldn't kill him.

As a result, all the soldiers under his command died, and only Cao Su remained, with whom he was only subordinate.

So Fan Long was in a bad mood and didn't speak all the way.

Cao Su didn't seem to gain anything, but Fan Long had to thank Cao Su.

If it weren't for Cao Su, the opponent's so much power would be enough to join Pei Shi and attack Fan Long in turn.

Fan Long was alone, no matter how fierce the gangster energy was, he would be ground to death sooner or later.

"Cao Fenwei, I was impulsive. When I saw Pei Shitou, I wanted to single-handedly catch the thief, putting you in danger."

Fan Long took the initiative to admit his mistake, which surprised Cao Su.

Cao Su smiled a little: "Your Excellency, don't worry about it. On the battlefield, the opportunity to fight is fleeting. It's just that no one thought that when Pei Shi came out, he would bring so many powerful generals with him."

"It's a good thing right now. I may not be able to find all these powerful generals hidden in the army."

"Now I have killed them all in one pot. The enemy's command system is about to go wrong. Tomorrow's battle is an excellent opportunity for us."

Fan Long asked in surprise, "Stop luring the enemy?"

At first, Cao Su and Fan Long's suggestion was to lure the enemy deep and wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

The key to lure the enemy to go deep is to reduce the amount of fire every day, create the illusion that a large number of officers and soldiers are fleeing, and urge the enemy to travel lightly and come after them.

Anyway, in the battle with the Wanping Army, there was not a single example of officers and soldiers fleeing.

Unexpectedly, there was such an episode.

The main general is equivalent to completing a pre-battle fight.

The officers and soldiers had a slight upper hand, and a subtle change occurred in the battle situation.

Cao Su shook his head and said: "We can still lure the enemy, but tomorrow, we can win this round first and hit the opponent's morale."

This is called being adaptable. On the battlefield, how can there be so many established tactics that can be used from beginning to end.

It's nothing more than each grabbing their own opportunity.

After Cao Su finished speaking, Fan Long agreed.

"Cao Fenwei, you are right, I think so too."

"Tomorrow, if these Wanping troops really dare to attack us, I will lead the army to charge first and kill some of the opponent's fresh troops."

Cao Su smiled: "Your Excellency is wise, as it should be."

The morale of Wanping's army was indeed low.

When going out, it is said to look at the terrain.

Several generals and two marshals have gone.

As a result, when they came back, there were only two generals left, their bodies were stained with blood, and they were extremely embarrassed; the corpses of more than a dozen powerful generals were shocking.

"Are you going out to explore the way, or are you going out to fight monsters?"

The tragic result made everyone feel sorry for each other.

Finally, it was rumored that the enemy general was spying on the Wanping army's camp at the same high position.

The generals of the two sides did not agree with each other, and directly fought a battle, resulting in heavy casualties.

The other party only "escaped" to two people.

After such a result was told, the atmosphere in Wanping's army became slightly better.

At least the number of deaths on both sides is about the same.

But since this happened, Pei Shi and Wu Dun could no longer step down, so they simply ordered the soldiers to hurry up and prepare.

Tomorrow four shifts will cook, and five shifts will attack the enemy.

(End of this chapter)