Become the Emperor of Man by starting from the Qiyun entry

Chapter 28 Desert Battlefield
The mace was like a mountain pressing down on his head, enough to smash Chu Wujiang's head.

Danger!

Chu Wujiang's luck of foreseeing danger and avoiding danger made him subconsciously misstep and dodge the barbarian soldier's mace in time.

boom!
dusty!

The mace whizzed past Chu Wujiang, smashed to the ground, and kicked up a cloud of dust.

This is not an illusion!
Chu Wujiang drew out his sword in an instant, and the sword, like a poisonous snake, attacked the barbarian soldier.

Kill the owl with a knife!

A huge head flew into the sky, and the soldier's neck suddenly spurted out blood like a faucet, like a fountain.

Blood splattered on Chu Wujiang's cheek, wet, making his throat roar like a beast.

kill!

On the battlefield here, either you kill me or I kill you.

The barbarian soldiers came like a tide. They were all tall and strong, and the smallest one was two meters tall, giving people a huge feeling of oppression.

Another short-haired barbarian soldier came, holding a huge axe and rushing towards Chu Wujiang with a roar.

We have no hatred against each other, yet on this battlefield, we want to take each other's lives.

The barbarian soldiers swept their axes, opening and closing them vigorously.

Chu Wujiang dodged the attack with a flash of his feet, moving as fast as a dragon. The long sword in his hand drew a sharp arc and stabbed accurately into the opponent's neck towards the gap in the armor.

Roar!
The short-haired barbarian soldier roared, swung his knife, and heads flew out.

Seeing this, another long-haired barbarian soldier swung his heavy shield and smashed it at Chu Wujiang.

Chu Wujiang dodged to the side and hit the opponent with his shoulder, knocking him away.

Ouch!

Chu Wujiang's bravery attracted the attention of other barbarian soldiers. A barbarian centurion holding a steel spear roared and asked two people to surround him and cooperate with him.

Kill this warrior together!
The other barbarians made strange noises, responding to their leader's call.

The three men were approaching step by step like the King of Hell, demanding lives.

They moved very cautiously, intending to trap Chu Wujiang to death here.

Chu Wujiang stared at the barbarian centurion who was charging towards him, and the opponent's spear stabbed at him like lightning.

opportunity!

Under the attack of three people, Chu Wujiang did not retreat but advanced instead.

He risked being stabbed by the other two spears and rushed forward.

Chu Wujiang grasped the gun and pulled it hard.

The centurion was shocked by the sudden force and almost lost his balance.

Every barbarian has the characteristic of being as strong as an ox, but Chu Wujiang has a body of iron and steel, is a hidden dragon in the abyss, and has taken countless elixirs. How can he be compared to a mere barbarian soldier?
boom!
Chu Wujiang turned his body to the side, thrust the centurion's spear into the sand, then raised his leg and kicked the opponent hard in the abdomen.

The centurion was hit in the abdomen and hurriedly let go of his spear, but it was too late.

Chu Wujiang did not hesitate, and immediately jumped forward, slashing fiercely at the centurion's head with the long knife in his hand.

Bang!

The barbarian centurion was wearing full body armor, but his blade couldn't even penetrate the armor directly.

This knife is terrible.

Then try another approach!
The vital energy in Chu Wujiang's body flowed along the blade, turned into cold air, and poured into the body of the centurion, causing him to shiver.

Two other barbarian soldiers rushed over, their spears as long as dragons, and pierced Chu Wujiang's body with two spears.

There was another sharp sound.

Skin of steel, invulnerable to swords and guns!
Chu Wujiang’s training over the past two days was not in vain. His body was pierced by two spears, but they only pierced the leather a little.

The two barbarian soldiers were shocked, and the barbarian centurion roared.

Quick, kill him!

The centurion shouted excitedly.

He wanted to pick up the spear again and kill Chu Wujiang, but suddenly fell to the ground.

Armor removal stroke!

The barbarian centurion seemed to be under a spell, layers of ice and frost condensed on his body, and he died on the spot.

Since ancient times, soldiers were not allowed to take off their armor after a battle, because the armor was stuffy and they could not sweat, and the high-intensity exercise made the blood vessels extremely fragile.

Chang Yuchun, a former general of the Ming Dynasty, died suddenly because he liked to take off his armor to dissipate heat.

As the son of a general, Chu Wujiang naturally knew this little common sense.

When the blade just now was unable to cut through the opponent's armor, Chu Wujiang immediately exerted his strength and infused his vital energy.

His special physique of icy skin and jade-like bones allows him to master the transformation of his vital energy in advance and condense ice and frost.

The centurion died of a stroke, with his eyes open.

The two barbarian soldiers who were attacking from both sides were stunned.

Being dazed on the battlefield is the difference between life and death.

Chu Wujiang killed the centurion, held up two spears, and with his hands like dragons, he grabbed the spears and moved forward.

Did you feel great when you were stabbed just now?
It's time for me to have some fun.

The two barbarian soldiers staggered, and then they saw an arc of light.

The heads of the two men flew out with arcs of light, and blood gushed out uncontrollably.

The other soldiers were stunned.

"come!"

Chu Wujiang roared, as if he was born to be on this battlefield of killing.

The barbarian soldiers were terrified. No retreat!

A centurion seemed to have discovered the threat posed by Chu Wujiang and immediately blew the bugle.

They are going to break through the Hero Camp's defenses here.

The barbarian bugle calls seemed to have some mysterious power.

The soldiers' eyes turned red, their bodies swelled, and they rushed forward like a tide.

With the help of the bugle, every barbarian soldier became fearless and valiant.

kill!

Chu Wujiang snorted coldly and swung his knife.

One sword is one enemy.

Both sides were furious.

The soldiers of the Hero Battalion have been cut off, and defeat seems inevitable.

Right here, the wind started to blow on the battlefield.

A strong wind blew up, and sand flew from behind Chu Wujiang and into the eyes of the barbarian soldiers.

The long-awaited time has finally arrived.

Shoot the arrow!

The archers who had been lying in ambush moved at the sound, and an even more fierce rain of arrows than before appeared.

Thousands of arrows were fired at the same time, pouring down like a rainstorm.

Dense arrows cut through the air with sharp whistling sounds, accurately shooting towards the barbarian soldiers.

Suddenly there was a scream in the enemy camp.

Many barbarian soldiers were shot by arrows and fell to the ground, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Their bodies tumbled in the rain of arrows, struggling in pain.

In this sudden rain of arrows, the enemy was thrown into chaos and fled in panic.

But the archers showed no mercy and continued to draw their bows and shoot arrows, further suppressing the enemy.

The rain of arrows covered the sky.

"Come on!"

Chu Wujiang found the right moment, roared, and rushed towards the centurion who had just blown the bugle.

It's you.

The centurion held a sledgehammer and blocked the arrows. He commanded the soldiers and did not allow them to retreat even a single step.

Chu Wujiang suddenly exerted force on his feet and rushed towards the opponent like an arrow.

The centurion sensed the danger and was about to turn around.

His guards thrust their spears at him.

Chu Wujiang did not dodge or evade. He relied on his strong skin, iron bones, and the armor on his body to withstand these fatal moves.

He came to the centurion's side, swung the long sword in his right hand, and stabbed it into the opponent's eyes.

Ah!
The centurion's eyes widened in disbelief, his expression frozen by frost.

His body collapsed limply, and the sledgehammer in his hand fell to the ground.

Chu Wujiang took the centurion's flag and cut it off.

The military flag is broken.

The morale of the soldiers around them collapsed.

The soldiers behind Chu Wujiang have already charged forward.

Chase the enemy to the north!

Chu Wujiang cut off the military flag and rushed into the chaotic battlefield without any nostalgia.

Keep killing.

……

The setting sun is like blood.

By the time Chu Wujiang came to his senses, his armor was already stained with blood.

Only now did he have the energy to think about what was going on.

With the victory of the war, a white-haired veteran appeared in front of Chu Wujiang. He looked like the quartermaster of the Hero Camp.

The white-haired old soldier shouted happily:
“Chu Wujiang, you held your ground, killed two people from the barbarian hundred households, five people from the tenth household, and thirty-three ordinary soldiers, and counted the credit for the breakthrough.”

"A total of 4500 merit points were obtained, enough to exchange for lower-grade Xuan-level martial arts."

"Do you want to exchange for the Bloody Battle Technique, the Thunder Blade Technique, or the Battle Sword Technique?"

Chu Wujiang thought for a moment, raised the blade and placed it on the old soldier's neck.

"Chu Wujiang, are you crazy?"

Chu Wujiang said calmly:

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the spirit of the hero flag."

"Why did you summon me in?"

The smile on the white-haired veteran's face disappeared.

Only a trace of sadness remains.

"How did you tell?"

(End of this chapter)