The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Most of the seriously injured people were breathing out more than breathing in, and could only wait to die outside the tent.

Even after seeing such a tragic scene, the soldiers on guard did not dare to step out of the formation.

As long as he walks out, he will be the one to die!

The seriously injured people looked at their former comrades and saw that no one dared to step forward and no one came to rescue them, and despair gradually appeared in their eyes.

And those grassland people, holding knives, sneered and mocked from a distance.

"Your brothers are right here, why don't you dare to step forward?" A grassland man shouted, "These are the ones with complete parts. There are many more behind, and they have all been chopped into pieces..."

"Speaking of this, I'm hungry..."

"Look at this head, it's a really nice head." Another grassland man was holding a human head wearing a helmet. The head had lost all blood and there was no expression on the face.

Just by seeing this scene, many people were frightened and could hardly hold the weapons in their hands.

Boom!

The grassland man kicked the head away like a ball.

"How long can you resist hiding in this turtle shell? Why don't you remove this turtle shell and let us in..."

Bang, bang...

Big rocks and arrows hit the magic circle, depleting its defense.

Some grassland people who picked up spears also poked forward at the hard shell of the formation with their spears.

There was no obstacle for the soldiers inside to thrust their spears out. If they just took a step forward, they might be able to stab a grassland man to death. But this step... no one dared to take!

They were afraid that if they were not careful, their hands and feet would be out of range and get their limbs cut off.

Feeling the power of the magic circle decreasing, Dui Zheng tightened his knife and shouted, "They want to kill us all!"

"Don't be afraid of these sons of bitches. Even if we lose the magic circle, we still have swords and guns. We're going to die anyway. Killing one won't be a loss, and killing two will be a profit!"

Click, click...

As soon as the captain finished speaking, cracks appeared on the spirit stones on the ground!

As a result, transparent cracks appeared in the magic circle.

The magic circle was originally colorless, but cracks appeared out of nowhere at this moment, like hideous cracks in space!

"Everyone, prepare for battle!"

The team was holding spears and staring straight ahead.

The soldiers were sweating coldly, swallowing their saliva, and looking in horror at the grassland people who were becoming increasingly bloodthirsty.

Click!

With one final crisp sound, the magic circle shattered, and bits of spiritual energy returned to the world.

"kill!"

The grassland people had not arrived yet, but the rain of arrows arrived first, and the arrows rushed towards the people like a tide!

Puff, puff...

Every soldier was shot by arrows and died on the spot before he could even come into contact with the grassland people.

Fortunately, the accuracy and power of Fengshatian's arrows are limited, otherwise these people would not be able to survive even one round of arrows.

"Kill!" A grassland man holding a long knife shouted and rushed towards the last tent.

"Kill!" The team leader raised his spear and rushed towards the grassland people with the last warriors.

This spear is not made of wax, but an iron rod, which is very hard.

when!

The swords and guns clashed, and neither of them gave in.

"I surrender, I surrender. I am a blacksmith and a monk. You cannot kill me. I can forge iron for you. I can forge iron and also make magical instruments!"

Seeing a group of vicious enemy soldiers rushing towards him, a monk couldn't hold back any longer. He knelt on the ground, holding his head with his hands, with no intention of resisting at all.

His mind was filled with fear.

Seeing this, the soldiers became even more desperate.

The monks could surrender, and the enemy might not kill them, but what about them? The enemy would kill them!

why?

The monks are obviously stronger!

They have been educated, they have real energy, they can defeat ten people with one, why should they surrender?

Even if we break out and become deserters at this time, it is better than surrendering!

Chapter 125 Supreme Commander

One blacksmith surrendered, and another blacksmith like him also knelt on the ground...

"I, I surrender too. I am a monk, a monk..."

Monks all cherish their lives. They have finally become superior people and want to go further. They don’t want to die.

They are not soldiers, they were forcibly brought into the military camp. They were just workers or travelers here before.

They had no intention of getting involved in the war, it was the Sixth Prince who forced them into war.

However, even if the Sixth Prince forced them... they surrendered to the enemy, surrendered to the grassland people, surrendered to the enemy when ordinary people who were not as good as them were fighting against the grassland people, was it right or wrong to surrender to the enemy? Many people had different answers in their hearts.

The answer was not important to them. What was important was that after they surrendered, the enemy's morale was high, and the numb soldiers in the Central Plains had even less desire to fight...

Puff, puff...

Long knives pierced into the soldiers' bodies.

There was no fear or despair on their faces. Some of them looked relieved, and some even felt confused and absurd when they died...

Boom...

At this moment, an explosion was heard in the distance.

The captain's pupils shrank slightly.

Do they have reinforcements?

Now all the soldiers who can fight have come out, and even the military doctors have joined the battlefield.

There is really no hope for this camp.

At this time, the enemy has reinforcements?

"Shen Lang from the Northern Expedition Army is here, hold on!"

A loud shout echoed throughout the camp.

In the captain's eyes, a faint shadow appeared in the distance...

One man and one horse led the way, holding a long sword in each slash, and every blow from the sword was as powerful as wind and snow.

Brush, brush...

Lines of blood bloomed in the wind and sand, like beautiful roses, adding a touch of red to the camp, which was already filled with blood.

"The Northern Expedition Army..." The team leader was overjoyed.

The Northern Expedition Army, those are reinforcements, they are reinforcements!

…………

What kind of scene did Shen Lang see after he led his troops into the camp?

Although visibility was low in the wind and darkness, he could see the bodies of Zhou's army after riding his horse a few steps.

These people don't know him and have no relationship with him. They are fighting for the Great Zhou, a country to which Shen Lang has no sense of belonging, and paying the price for the wrong decisions made by some superiors.

None of this has anything to do with Shen Lang.

But, for some reason, Shen Lang felt a surge of anger when he saw this scene...

Perhaps, the Zhou people and the country where Shen Lang lived before he traveled through time had the same culture, spoke the same language, and used the same writing.

Perhaps it was the aggressiveness of the grassland people that reminded Shen Lang of the invasion of the Hu people in his world, which left nine out of ten Han people's houses empty...

Perhaps, Shen Lang's first home in this world was destroyed by the grassland people, and Zhao Huaibei, the first superior who treated him well, died under the grassland people's knife.

Perhaps, the grassland people did not follow the moral code of war and released the monsters and barbarians to slaughter indiscriminately in Muyun City, killing countless innocent people...

Shen Lang came with a mission, and Asujiba tacitly agreed that Shen Lang could kill some grassland people for the purpose of disguise.

Following him were a few troops from the Great Zhou and two hundred from the grassland people.

When attacking the camp, Shen Lang had some personal grudges.

Every strike of his knife is deadly!

"who……"

"It's the enemy, it's the enemy!"

To make it more realistic, these grassland people did not know that they were sold out by Asujiba.

Asujiba even used his ability of the spiritual realm to leave his body and observe the attack on the military camp from above, giving Shen Lang the best route of action so that they could successfully break into the military camp.

Shen Lang swung his sword and lifted up an enemy soldier, then threw him to the ground like a sack.

Shen Lang was not good at horse fighting, but these days he has been able to ride a horse very naturally, and coupled with his crushing inner energy, the enemy could not stop him at all.

Looking at Lu Fengxian again, he, like Shen Lang, was holding a long sword and slashing wildly on horseback.

The blood splattered on his face, but it didn't stir up any emotion in him. He was like an invisible killing machine.

He and Shen Lang were both in the Divine Sea Realm, but he had killed even more enemies than the angry Shen Lang.

Each of his strikes not only killed one enemy accurately, but also killed the second and third enemy...

Lu Fengxian's instinctive action was almost like Taoism.

This man was born for the battlefield!

In less than a moment, Shen Lang and others had reached the main camp!

dang dang...

At this moment, the sound of the bugle call rang out on the grassland.

Some of the grassland people who were fighting retreated unwillingly, like a tide.

The people from the Central Plains who survived felt like they had survived a calamity.

They were a bit unbelievable.

Did the grassland people retreat like this? Did we just survive like this?

However, they were not too happy because they did not know if they could withstand the next attack...

The last surviving team was covered in blood and had countless knife wounds on their bodies.

He looked at Shen Lang riding towards him, and the soldiers behind Shen Lang, a smile of relief appeared on his face, and then he fell to the ground.

"Hey, how are you..." Shen Lang jumped off his horse and quickly supported the team leader.

The team didn't move.

Shen Lang's true energy entered his body and found that he was already dead.

The team's true energy has been exhausted. Shen Lang has experienced that feeling.

He didn't know what kind of perseverance this team had relied on to survive until now.

"grown ups……"

"what should we do?"

"Are we going to break out?"