[Volume 1: Soldier’s Career] Chapter 8: Fighting on the battlefield
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Chapter 8 Fighting on the battlefield
"Boss, I don't know if the ghost tribe is bluffing and won't attack at all!" Standing on the black wall city wall, Lao Jiu asked about the golden passage in front of him. They were preparing for war here and had never gone down to the black wall in the past few days.
It's really boring.
"No. I have been here for more than two years. The ghost tribe always keeps their word, unlike us humans, who make false promises. Their ordinary soldiers seem worthless and are not afraid of fighting at all. Only when they reach the level of ghost guard or above
Only because of their level are they valued by the higher-ups. So they will definitely come." Jin Datong shook his head.
Heavy snow fell in the sky again, covering the entire sky. If it was in the previous life, with such a bad climate, not to mention fighting, even the cold air could freeze people to death. But the soldiers in this world are very strong.
Even in the ice and snow, they are still walking fast and energetic, and most of them are wearing thin cotton-padded clothes, and some with advanced cultivation only wear a piece of armor covered with thin clothes.
At midnight, boundless black mist seemed to rise from the Sunset Desert, spreading toward the silver-white ice and snow world. It looked weird and unusual.
"Attention, the ghost soldiers are coming!" Wang Zhi, the battalion commander in front, reminded them softly, causing everyone to suddenly become excited, stand up from their drowsiness, and look forward.
The mist surged and spread on the silver-white snow, like demons and monsters dancing inside. Shadowy figures gradually emerged. Occasionally, streaks of dark red light were revealed.
"Chi, chi, chi!" Three red rays of light rose into the sky, and then exploded a fiery red ball of light floating in the air, illuminating the battlefield space more than ten kilometers below the black wall, which appeared in the night sky with flying snowflakes.
Extremely dazzling.
"Firework Talisman!" Wang Zhi murmured not far away. Guo Fei turned around to check. On a watchtower a few kilometers away from their guard position, an old man wearing the robes of the Lord's Mansion was standing there, with three crushing tools in his hand.
of jade talisman.
When the ghost tribe saw the fireworks rising into the sky, they let out a sharp howl, which seemed like crying but not crying, and seemed like laughing but not smiling. It made people tremble when they heard it. Guo Fei deeply understood what it means to cry like a ghost and howl like a wolf.
The ghost soldiers heard the howling, rushed out of the fog, and rushed towards the black wall. Rows of skeleton soldiers silently ran through the thick snow. From the top of the black wall, they looked like groups of white
Ants swarmed in.
"Dong dong dong!" On the city wall in the middle of the black wall, a fierce drum beat roared into the sky, shaking the world.
"Fire arrows!" A burly man about fifty years old and wearing golden armor shouted from the black wall city wall. The sound shook the surrounding areas and spread dozens of kilometers. Guo Fei couldn't help but secretly marvel at how much strength it took to do this.
The power.
Hearing whispers from people nearby, this person was none other than Dingguo Gong Zhao Anyu, Zhao Xue's father. Guo Fei secretly paid attention, but judging from the person's voice, his cultivation level was not low.
"Chichichi!" Rockets all over the sky shot out with meteor-like firelight and landed in the army of skeletons.
For these skeletons, what they fear most is the damage caused by pure sunlight. It is difficult to hurt them with arrows alone, but fire is a greater threat to them. However, in this night of ice and snow, the effect of fire is greatly reduced.
.The flames went out as soon as they hit the ground.
"Infantry battalion attacks!"
Then there was a shout. The rhythm of the drums changed, and the flag signal was given. The gates of the village opened one by one on the black wall, and the infantry battalion rushed out.
"Brothers, the old rule is, follow me closely and don't get scattered. Lao Jiu will pick up soul crystals when he has the chance. The rest of the brothers should take care of each other and put safety first." Jin Datong has been here for two years and is very experienced.
, whispered instructions to Guo Fei and the other nine people, and rushed out behind Battalion Commander Wang's personal guard group.
Guo Fei's palms were slightly sweaty, and he weighed his Black Iron Sword. He was nervous and excited, and his body was a little weak. He had never dreamed of such an occasion, but it was actually before his eyes, with hundreds of thousands of people fighting.
"Boom!" The ghost skeleton soldiers and the human infantry collided together like two torrents, instantly stirring up snowflakes all over the sky and bursting out bursts of blood rain.
Jin Datong led Guo Fei and others to form a cone formation. According to the organizational order, Guo Fei and others' battalion was on the left side of the dozens of infantry battalions on the black wall. As soon as Jin Datong rushed out of the black wall, he led everyone
Rush diagonally to the left instead of bravely moving forward.
"Brothers, now is not the time to show off our power. It's not too late for us to rush to the edge and fight the ghost skeleton soldiers. Otherwise, when we enter the center of the battlefield, there will be enemies on all sides. Even those with golden bodies and iron bones can crush people.
Come on." Jin Datong laughed, laughed in a low voice, and rushed to the side with the nine people. In the melee of the crowd, no one seemed to notice that the ten of them were running diagonally towards the edge of the front.
His smile made Guo Fei's nervous mood gradually relax. He felt a sense of admiration for Jin Datong in his heart for no reason. He could live in such a battlefield for two years and still be so free and easy. His psychological quality and means of making a living were really strong.
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If it were Guo Fei himself, he would have rushed to the middle with the large troops without knowing why. It is not that Guo Fei is very patriotic, but that he himself is not aware of this problem. This is experience, combat experience.
On the crowded battlefield, the ten-man team stumbled to the edge of the battlefield against the impact of the barracks formations on the left and right, and began to look for the ghost skeleton soldiers to fight. At this time, the battlefield had entered a melee situation of catching and killing each other.
Due to long-term training, the ten people were close together without separation. In front of them were scattered skeleton soldiers, fighting with human warriors. As small soldiers, Guo Fei and others did not understand the overall situation of the battlefield, and their only goal was to kill
Kill the enemy in front of you.
The entire formation turned into an irregular oval shape, with Guo Fei and Jin Datong as the main attackers, leaving their backs to their teammates to guard, while Lao Jiu used the gaps to pick up soul crystals.
At the beginning, Guo Fei was a little reluctant to let go. After all, he had little experience and was still timid in his heart, but it soon disappeared. The black iron sword that weighed 100 kilograms in his hand danced like a whirlwind, and the heavy sword strikes struck the bones of the skeleton.
On the knife, the skull knife was instantly cut off, and the body was cut into two pieces.
The skeleton that was once extremely powerful in front of him is now vulnerable to a single blow. The sword moves taught by Uncle Wen are known for their "fastness", and together with Guo Fei's heavy sword, they are most suitable for fighting on a crowded battlefield.
Guo Fei quickly figured out the secret of fighting, and used speed, ruthlessness, and weight to the fullest. The sword was as fast as the wind, and his mentality was calm and ruthless, without any hesitation. Gradually, the sword seemed to be completely integrated with his body.
Like an arm serving.
Jin Datong pulled Guo Fei into the team. In fact, there were five people who opposed it at first. After all, Guo Fei had never participated in a war and was inexperienced. He was afraid that he would hold him back. Moreover, he also had to produce soul crystals to offer to the battalion commander. The soul crystals were theirs.
The entire team's wealth is earned with lives.
At this time, seeing Guo Fei's performance, the opponents were completely convinced. The formation gradually changed, with Guo Fei as the leader, and moved suddenly with Guo Fei's killing.
However, Guo Fei also discovered a problem. The heat flow in the body is not like in the game. As long as he does not die, it seems that he will never run out of energy. In reality, this is not possible. The heat flow transformed into the shadow of the sword entering the body seems to be gradually weakening as it is consumed.
As the heat flow weakens, the body begins to lose strength.
The breathing method taught by Uncle Wen came into play at this time. It was not obvious at first, but now it seems that it can absorb an air flow from the air. This air flow slowly replenishes the sword shadow heat flow, but the recovery speed is far faster.
Cannot reach the speed of consumption.
Even so, Guo Fei was a bit "perverted" in the eyes of a few people. The others were already panting from exhaustion just for defending.