I rode and slashed unparalleled in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 40 The Royal Guards
After Su Yao quickly dealt with the soldiers brought by the Condor Shooter, he immediately panted and headed to the city gate.

Just killing the soldiers operating the mechanism was not enough. There were still more than ten soldiers trying to block the Han soldiers outside by manually pushing the door open.

Only after killing them can the city gate be completely taken over.

So he bumped into the royal tent guards led by Lan Ya at the city gate.

One side came down from the entrance on the left and the other appeared from the entrance on the right. The two groups were stunned when they saw each other and locked targets with each other.

Su Yao could see clearly the armor of Lanya's senior generals.

Lan Ya recognized Su Yao's identity immediately after seeing him covered in blood. Who else here would be wandering around covered in blood.

"catch him--"

"goodbye!"

The door has been closed 3/4, and the anxious faces of Cheng Lian and others outside the door are clearly visible. Su Yao does not want to waste time on the BOSS battle.

So he took a deep breath, stamped his feet, used all his strength, and slammed into the door as fiercely as a bull.

"Who?!"

"Varied!"

The moment he approached the gate, Su Yao made an emergency stop, raised his swords, and with two swipes, six heads fell to the ground.

Lan Ya's eyes were about to burst when he saw this. He never expected that this man would actually start killing people right under his nose.

"Follow me and stop him, quickly!"

However, the iron armor of the Royal Guards was both an advantage and a disadvantage. When they ran to the door, fully clothed, only one of the dozen soldiers who pushed the door was sitting huddled on the ground, leaning on the huge door latch, his buttocks There is a pool of turbid water below.

"You bastard, you're going to die!"

"Death to the bastard fish!"

In the room of lightning and flint, only a clang was heard, and neither of their cruel words came true.

Lan Ya's scimitar was dodged by Su Yao's side, but Su Yao's decapitating cut was blocked by the neck guard, and the blade broke instantly.

"Junk weapons!"

For the first time since entering the game, Su Yao took a step back from the enemy to avoid the enemy's sharp edge.

Just because at the same time, two more armored King's Guards came up from Lan Ya's side, one on the left and one on the right, and actually launched an attack while Su Yao was retreating.

Facing the two flashes of sword light, Su Yao took another step back and shouted loudly:
"Zhazha, you deserve it too!"

Su Yao, who was not willing to retreat continuously, chose to fight back this time. Two soldiers dared to force him, but they were not seeking death.

Sure enough, the gap between the soldiers and the BOSS was fully reflected in the battle with Su Yao.

Take advantage of the moment when the two soldiers are defeated in one blow, the old strength has become old and the new strength has not yet been born.

Su Yao turned around and pressed forward. The knife moved like a snake, passing by the two people's arms and going straight to the front door.

"Do not--"

In front of guard Lan Ya, his two soldiers fell to the ground softly after a burst of wailing. Even a suit of iron armor could not protect their exposed faces.

"So strong!"

"Pay attention to defense!"

"Retreat, form a formation!" Lan Ya calmly shouted.

Su Yao's double kill immediately shocked everyone. Looking at Su Yao who was stuck in front of the gate and wildly calling for a fight, he actually had the illusion that one man can block the way and no one can open it.

But the illusion is just an illusion after all. They are the most elite royal guards of King Xiutu, and each of them is one of the elites among the Xiongnu sergeants.

So under Lan Ya's command, they quickly stabilized their position.

The royal tent guards no longer attacked rashly, but took advantage of the narrow terrain inside the city gate to push back Su Yao step by step with solid armor and tight formations, vowing to drive him out of the gate.

“Hoo, ho—

The armor defense is too high and the weapons are rubbish! "

Su Yao gasped and threw the two scimitars that were broken into two pieces with a flick of his hand, only to get two crisp sounds in exchange.

"Close the door quickly!" "It's too late!"

Yes, during this moment when they were entangled with Su Yao,

Su Yao has achieved his goal.

——The Bingzhou Legion made a brilliant debut.

"Tuen Chang" "Su Tuen Chang"

"Come down and let me wait!"

Cheng Lian stood beside Su Yao, holding a small shield and wielding a long knife.

Immediately afterwards, Song Xian, Hou Cheng, Jin Fangyan and other soldiers rushed in one by one, and faced off with Lan Ya and Hu Zhan and others with serious faces.

Jin Fangyan raised his bow and clicked his tongue as a reminder:
"Be careful, this is the Royal Guard!"

There was no need for him to remind them that as remnants of the Bingzhou Legion, they had already seen the Royal Guards on the battlefield once.

"So they were Han soldiers?"

After meeting these intruders face to face and hearing their subconsciously revealing Chinese language, Lan Ya's expression completely relaxed.

Although he didn’t know how these Han soldiers got here, if this was the final enemy of the riot, then in his opinion, the outcome tonight was already decided:
"My defeated generals, how dare you make trouble here, let me kill them all!"

"kill!"

Using Lan Ya's cry as a signal, the confrontation between the two armies was immediately broken, and the two armies violently collided and clashed.

However, at this moment, several wailing sounds in his ears made Su Yao, who had always relied on his own martial arts and unparalleled power to solve problems, realize that he might have overlooked a problem.

That is the difference in arms, or equipment.

48 [iron-armored] guards of the Hun king's tent who were waiting for work [full of energy] VS 80 [unarmored] swordsmen of the Han Dynasty who had traveled a long distance [exhausted], the outcome was clear at a glance.

"Back off, everyone back off!" Su Yao shouted.

"Stop!" Lan Ya raised his hand slightly, and the Iron Guards immediately stopped their pursuit and kept their formation tight.

Yes, these barbarians can also maintain a tight formation.

In the long war with the Han and the long-term exchange and learning of living together, their ordinary herdsmen may still be undisciplined, but the technical and tactical level mastered by the most elite warriors of these tribes is no less than that of the elite Han soldiers.

Therefore, after just a brief encounter, the strength ratio of the two sides became 48:76.

The four corpses of Han soldiers on the ground were particularly eye-catching.

The other side was unscathed.

This is the difference in equipment. We can't break through the iron armor of the barbarians with sharp weapons such as machetes, and every time the barbarians swing their weapons, they cause fatal damage.

The only advantage of light infantry over heavy infantry - mobility, is completely unable to be used due to physical strength and the cramped terrain!
"Asshole, I can't beat you. How are you going to fight the Royal Guards?!" Song Xian covered his injured wrist, gritted his teeth as he looked at the shattered knife edge.

"Enter!"

Lan Ya commanded calmly and continued to advance step by step, while the Han army retreated step by step.

"You can't retreat. If you retreat again, you will leave." Hou Cheng glanced behind him and reminded.

If they go out, the barbarians will not be able to close the door, but the rain of arrows on the city wall alone will be enough for them to eat a pot.

"Captain Su, what should we do?!"

Facing Lan Ya and the royal guards who were advancing step by step with cold expressions, Su Yao's breathing became more and more rapid.

Isn’t this hidden level BOSS a bit foul? King's tent iron guard, this is the highest-level unit, isn't it? Come to the new level?
Is there any problem with this difficulty design? A dog plan!
"Hu-hu-hu-"

Su Yao clutched his chest tightly with his right hand. The fatigue in the status bar had reached -80% of the upper limit of physical strength. He was not far from falling.

"what--"

And before he falls, the Bingzhou Legion he brought will probably be destroyed first.

This was another wailing cry. It was the scream of a Han soldier in the last row at the moment he was squeezed out of the city gate. He was baptized by the rain of arrows from the gate tower. The archers who had been waiting for a long time all drew their bows and took aim. here.

"We have no way to retreat!" Song Xian shouted.

(End of this chapter)