"Kill him and avenge the second general." Among the Shang army, a strong martial artist who looked like a commander roared in grief and took the lead in slashing at Guo Lin. The other soldiers holding spears or steel knives, when they saw their commander take action, were afraid, and rushed over.
"If you want to die, I will fulfill you." Guo Lin smiled coldly, and his body turned into a ray of lightning and rushed into the crowd.
Another knife was made, and in less than half a second, Guo Lin killed the commander. Suddenly, the Shang army, who had been pounced halfway, stopped again. This was a strange scene. It was obvious that Guo Lin had only one person, and there were as many as a thousand Shang army. But it was this person who shocked the thousand people. The soldiers were in a terrified heart. Such a powerful person had never heard of. A feeling of invincibility rose from the hearts of the soldiers.
"Get out of the way." A cold voice floated open. Guo Lin had the ability to kill everyone here, but he could not waste time. He would not be able to see Guo Yun for a moment, and his heart would not be stable.
On the other side that Guo Lin saw before, there was a similar scene where a group of people surrounded a pair of Guo’s army. He was afraid that he would be an important person inside. If it weren’t for his father Guo Yun, he might be his second brother Guo Zhize.
The soldiers actually separated, and Guo Lin walked at the end with the Shura Blood Sword. Until he retreated a hundred meters away and got rid of the Shang army, Guo Lin turned around and glanced at the Shang army that surrounded people in the distance. Just as he was about to speak, Guo Yuhao spoke first. He grabbed Guo Lin's pace of step forward, and his tone was a little anxious: "Don't worry about where, let's go, go and find the general's troops first."
"Who is there?"
"My vanguard team of thousands of people." Guo Yuhao gritted his teeth and his heart was like a knife. He promoted the leader of the team with his own hands and made many military achievements, but he could only watch him die. At this point in the war, his second regiment was almost wiped out. But now is not the time to be indecisive. As a general, he must put the overall situation first.
His father, Guo Yun, is the spiritual pillar of the entire Guo army. If he had three or two shorts, this precarious war would never be reversed.
Guo Yuhao felt that the most important thing at the moment was to find the elite group of the Guo family army led by Guo Yun and cooperate with him with all his strength. As for whether this war can be restored and defended Kaiming City in the end, it depends on God's arrangement.
Guo Lin nodded and took back his steps. This was a cruel war. Abandoned the car to protect the coach. Some people were not unable to save them, but there were more important people who needed to survive.
"Kill..." At this time, a rumbling shout of killing sounded from both sides, and the two crowded thousands of Shang soldiers, holding long spears, rushed in like locusts. Guo Lin was not a god, and his murderous aura was only stunned by the Shang soldiers for a moment. The fierce soldiers on both sides instantly gathered together. Thousands of people alone, this momentum alone made people frightened.
"Follow me." Guo Yuhao said a word, turned around and ran out. His three commanders with the strength of martial artists followed closely, but they didn't notice that Guo Lin's reaction was half a beat slower.
The sun has risen, adding a little warmth to this cold winter. The oblique sunlight shines on the broken city walls, casting a dark green wall shadow on the ground. The entire Kaiming City is filled with smoke. Screams, howlings, loud shouts, wave after wave, and endless for a long time.
He dragged the Shura Blood Knife and stood coldly, riding the wind to blow up the slightly longer bangs. Guo Lin felt the Shura Blood Knife tremble slightly after being stained with blood. It seemed to be excited. A bloodthirsty pleasure hidden in his heart was seduced by the Blood Knife.
Suppressing the urge to rush forward and use the long sword in his hand to kill all the thousands of troops, Guo Lin raised his lips slightly, revealing a cruel smile: "I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon." The demons danced around, and Guo Lin said word by word in his heart.
Suddenly, thousands of bone demons emitting strange purple demonic energy appeared out of thin air on the street leading to the city center of Kaiming City. "Howl!" The extremely terrifying demon roar was shocking. "Kill them, no one left." Guo Lin gave an order and caught up with Guo Yuhao without looking back.
Guo Lin's movements were very fast. When Guo Yuhao heard the roar of the monster and turned his head in surprise, Guo Lin had already run not far behind him.
"What's going on?" Guo Yuhao widened his eyes, but his steps did not slow down.
"I don't know where it came from." Guo Lin turned his head in surprise and said simply. He didn't want to expose himself yet.
Besides, the number of people in Shang Kingdom combined with at least 5,000 teams was almost instantly dispersed by the purple bone demons at the beginning of the refining army. The strength of ordinary soldiers in Shang Kingdom was similar to that of Xia Kingdom, and they were all around the initial level of warriors.
However, from the time when the Corpse Canyon, the corpse spirit killed the Liuyun Sect’s gang members one by one. Every initial level of refining monster can match ten when dealing with humans with a greater level of strength than their own.
Thousands of monsters rushed into the Shang army, like tigers and flocks of sheep. The sharp claws passed by, and immediately the Shang army soldiers died. Blood splattered and their heads flew across, which was a terrible sight.
"Dangdangdang..." The soldiers' steel knives and spears fell on the purple bone monster, making a crisp sound of iron. Before they could take back their weapons, they were about to avoid the opponent's counterattack. A purple bone leopard suddenly jumped out of a corner beside them. The next second, their sharp teeth bit the soldier's head.
The bone claws stretched out and pierced through another person's body.
Except for a few centurions and commanders who have reached the level of martial arts, they can rely on their own speed to shuttle and dodge in the middle of the crowd. Almost no one else can form an effective counterattack.
After persisting for a while, the number of people decreased sharply.
"Retreat, use magic cannons." Amid the chaotic crowd, a bright and calm voice shouted. The soldiers retreated quickly. However, Guo Lin gave the order to die to these monsters. The Shang army was killed and abandoned their armor, cried and ran back desperately...
Guo Lin followed Guo Yuhao all the way to the southeast, where was the camp of Guo Yun's elite regiment. On the way, the five people met the small-scale Shang army that was mixed with the Guo family army, raised their hands and killed them. After running two miles, the five-man Guo family army gradually became more and more brave. Soon, a temporary army of nearly a thousand people was formed.
Another quarter of an hour later, Guo Lin and others stopped at the same time. In front of them was the garrison of the elite group, a radius of five miles, and was backed by Luoheshan’s temporary school ground.
The so-called number of people exceeds ten thousand, and the number of people is overwhelming. However, the army surrounded outside the school grounds is not the Guo family army. Guo Lin estimated that the number of people in this army was at least 30,000.
"Kill..." The charges in front sounded one after another from the front, and dust flew. Guo Lin and Guo Yuhao's hearts sank at the same time. Judging from the corpses of soldiers from both countries nearby, and their deaths, the battle here has obviously been fought a lot.
"How many elite groups are there in the General?" Although he had a certain understanding of the Guo family army, Guo Lin couldn't help but ask. He hoped that Guo Yuhao could give him a slightly relieved answer.
"The organization has been 10,000. I lost 2,000 in the guard battle a few days ago, and I haven't had time to replenish it." At the corner, Guo Yuhao had a calm face, and even he himself was unwilling to admit it. Today's father will be in danger.
It has been two hours since the Shang army broke through the city gate. Judging from the corpses on the ground, it is obvious that the elite group of the Guo family army rushed out at the beginning. However, there were too many enemies and they were forced back.
After spending so long, the enemy still has 30,000. Guo Lin really couldn't believe what kind of scene was in the schoolyard. Even if Guo Yun is a middle-level Wuling, with his own strength, it would be difficult to save such a defeat. What's more, Guo Lin believes that since the Shang army can force the elite group of the Guo family army to this point, there must be amazing people among them. Perhaps, Yu Jin, the leader of the Shang army, is also among them!
"Brother!" A faint voice sounded from behind in surprise. Hearing this familiar voice, Guo Lin was slightly stunned. He turned around and saw his second brother, Guo Zhize, with blood on his face.
The third regiment of the Guo family army behind Guo Zhize did not suffer any attacks like the second regiment. Therefore, the preserved one was quite complete, but only five thousand people were left.
"Father is inside." Guo Zhize looked anxious. He didn't even have time to deal with the wound with blood flowing on his arms. He grabbed Guo Yuhao's arm with fearless and firm expression: "Brother, let's go in."
From the time he came over to the time he grabbed Guo Yuhao's arm, he had never looked at Guo Yuhao directly. This Guo Lin, who had almost no appearance, looked like "He Zuoan".
Since the two brothers were safe, Guo Lin, who was concerned about his father's comfort, quietly withdrew from their sight. Then the demon-sealing ring opened and squeezed into the Shang army's troops. He prayed in his heart, father, hold on!
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"Kill..." The Shang army of ten thousand people was as powerful as a rainbow. They finally broke through the defense line of the Guo family army. They fought a final decisive battle with the elite group led by Guo Yun in the school grounds. Before that, the number of the elite group had been consumed to 3,000 people. The elite group of three thousand people was soon submerged in the Shang army dozens of times its people.
Every soldier in the two armies gritted his teeth. For the Shang army, it was a foregone conclusion that he had fought until now. However, every Shang army hated the Guo family army to the core. They fought here by stepping on the bodies of tens of thousands of comrades.
The hatred of these invaders of the Guo family army reached the extreme, and even if they poured out all the seven-star water, it would be difficult to cleanse the anger in their hearts. Most of the people in the Guo family lived on the vast plains north of the Xia Kingdom and the Seven-star River. Once upon a time, on this land, they had their own warm homes. Beautiful wives, lovely children, and elderly and charitable parents...
However, all this was destroyed by these brutal invaders. The family was destroyed, the wife was gunned, the children were killed, and even the elderly were not spared. The national hatred and family hatred, together, every soldier of the Guo family army was an angry beast with an open fangs, wishing to strip the invaders alive and eat raw.
Faced with enemies whose numbers were nearly ten times their own, none of the elite groups were timid. The long swords and spears in their hands were their best weapons. At this moment, they were not thinking about how to keep themselves alive. But how to kill more enemies before they die.
When Guo Lin saw that a soldier of Guo’s family had several steel knives and cut spears inserted into his body, he was still waving his weapons, rushing towards the enemy who was sneering and preparing to give him a last blow with fearless and angry face, his heart was deeply shocked. What kind of hatred can support a person to do such a move...
The eyes were filled with people, the soldiers of the Shang Dynasty. In the vision, the number of Guo’s army was getting smaller and smaller, and Guo Lin’s heart was getting more and more anxious. Father, where are you...