It's not that Hushan can't defeat the crazy warrior Kate, his strength is better than his opponent, and he's more than a little stronger. But he can't understand why this person dares to risk his life with him?
Confusion makes him feel guilty, and guilt makes him fearful. Courage is needed on the battlefield, but he is here just to help, not to fight for an unrelated country. He doesn't want to fight the person in front of him, it's not cost-effective, it's not cost-effective.
.My own life is much more valuable than this lifeless lunatic. I shouldn’t fight against him here.
"Rush out, ignore them, and kill them all towards the cliff!" Hushan yelled, and the demonic shadow blood wolf rushed down from the sky, grabbing Kate with a pair of bloody claws. Hushan just wanted to leave this place, he even couldn't even
He doesn't want to take care of his troops anymore. Even if he kills all his subordinates, he will leave. If the troops are gone, they can be rebuilt, but if his life is gone, there is nothing~!
At the same moment of the fierce battle on the Red Point Highlands, at the foot of the southern hillside, Jean Hus and his 700 light cavalry were working hard to hold off the enemy and buy time for the Hushan Army. Originally, the cavalry had some advantages over the infantry.
Yes, and there is not much difference in the abilities of the soldiers on both sides, but here is a hillside and a forest. They put it together temporarily, and the light cavalry, mainly war horses, cannot be used here. After one attack, they were overwhelmed by the opponent's people and monsters.
The two sides immediately turned into a fierce fight. As time went by, the numerical advantage of Cton's men became apparent. Hus's troops were gradually at a disadvantage, and people continued to be killed.
Hussite's officers struggled to kill the enemy in front of them and shouted: "General Hussite, it's almost half an hour. Let's withdraw."
"It's only been twenty minutes. I don't know what the situation is like on the high ground!" Hus fought fiercely with the enemy under the protection of everyone: "We can wait for another ten minutes before we leave."
Flame Swordsman Keton heard their opponents through the crowd, and said coldly: "Do you want to leave? There is no such chance! Form on all sides, surround and kill them."
The dominant force of the Keton Army immediately changed its formation under the command of the officer. Two troops surrounded the left and right, and two troops blocked the front and rear, forming a four-sided matrix to exert pressure on the center.
Hus's men were slightly surprised: "These 'pirate' troops are really good, they are well-trained to this extent!" To form a formation immediately in a chaotic battle, this is not only a matter of the commander's command ability, but also more important.
What is important is that all soldiers can respond in time and everyone should not hesitate.
They didn't know that the Flame Swordsman Keton was known for his cruelty and harshness in the military. After joining the Creation Kingship and learning military training methods at the War College, his troops had been pulled out for drills and training every day since he joined the army. If
The training did not meet his requirements and made him dissatisfied. The punishment he received was far more than the simple military regulations of the royal power, including cutting off his fingers and cutting off his ears. Each of his officers and soldiers were silent towards him, for fear of causing him
He was dissatisfied. He shouted to kill, who dared not to fight to the death?
With the sound of weapons hitting, the blunt sound of shields, and magic appearing from time to time, the space for activities of Huss's troops was constantly being compressed. The soldiers were restless and restless.
"It's not good, General Hus. We are trapped~!" The officer stood guard beside Hus, shouting at the top of his voice, almost crying.
Hus was very angry at such an officer and pushed him away with a slap: "There is no future. Our team is here to fight." After several battles, his old and new guards had been killed one after another. At this time, he could only rely on his hands.
A sharp sword cut a bloody path: "Brothers, my comrades, follow me and fight out. Fight a way out!" He took the lead and killed the horned demon that jumped over with one sword, kicked the opponent's shield formation, and spoke.
He bites the arrows fired from the opposite direction. The others follow him and kill in one direction.
"Block, block! Don't let them rush out~! The team matrix changes in a C shape." The officer commanding from the north commanded the formation from behind.
After the team heard this, the formation changed from a dense square to a loose square formation, leaving a distance of about one person's width between each column. This makes the entire matrix control range wider. If an enemy rushes into the array regardless of risk,
In the gap, he will be hacked to death by random blades.
Hus and his men tried to rush to the north twice, leaving dozens of corpses behind. The enemies coming up from behind and on the flanks pressed against them, causing their northward thrust to fail. If it didn't work once, they tried again. This time Hus took advantage of
The hillside trend is southward to break through, and they hope to use air stepping to jump over the enemy's array. After all, it is just a phalanx of hundreds of people, and the distance between the front and rear is not long. Unexpectedly, Keton's troops responded very promptly, and you will air stepping
, the enemy will also fly in the air. They quickly spread out their formation, scattering the people, the people on the flanks jumped in mid-air to intercept them, and the flying monster guardians ran rampant.
Many of Huss's troops were intercepted in mid-air. Those who fell down either fell into the enemy's scattered formations, or were quickly killed by the northern and southern formations. There were almost no injured or fallen people who lost their footing or the monsters they attacked.
The remaining strength of resistance is a massacre.
After several failed breakouts, the number of Hussite light cavalry that could fight quickly dropped from more than 560 to less than 300. The surviving guards were even better. There were corpses left by them everywhere within a radius of one or two kilometers.
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Hus was in a state of embarrassment. Looking at the enemies surrounding them from all directions and unwilling to act easily, he realized that he was really trapped. These people planned to trap them to death at the minimum cost.
Keton stood behind the array and looked coldly: "Jean Hussan. Give you a choice to surrender. This is the only chance for you and your men to survive."
"Surrender? Hahahaha..." Hus glared at Keton and said: "My family has served Midgart for several generations, and no one has ever surrendered. If you imagine that I will surrender, you are living in a dream!
"He grabbed a long bow from his men and aimed an arrow at Keton.
Keton raised his sword, and the flying arrow was split in two from the middle, flying past both sides of his ears: "If you don't want to live, you can only die."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hus glanced at the direction of the Red Horn Highlands. The black flame mist left by the Dark Dragon has not dissipated, but the movement there seems to be much smaller, and nothing can be seen anymore.
The magic light and shadow disappeared. He gritted his teeth: "So what if I die. Everyone will die, but the history of this country will record my value!"
"Foolish loyalty, this country is about to be destroyed, how can it record your history? What's more, you are worthless now!" Keton waved his hand, and the phalanx started killing again.
With the flying of blood and flesh, the howling of life and death, only those who survive can write history, and the dead can only become the glory of others.
Finally... finally, Hus and the last eighteen men fought their way out of the enemy's phalanx. It was a bloody road paved by others at the cost of their own lives.
He dragged the injured and troops and ran as hard as they could. They also had three horses and an injured Hippodrome. He threw down a large number of fog mines and spikes in an attempt to block the enemy's pursuit line of sight and delay the enemy's footsteps.
But how can this little thing stop the enemy from pursuing him? If he is seriously injured, where can he run? No one can run away like this.
Huss stopped.
"General, why don't you leave?" The sergeant who supported him tried to push him forward. But Hus stood there motionless.
"You go, walk quickly with your legs intact, stay with me if you are injured, and hold off the enemy!" Hus said resolutely.
"General..."
"Hurry up~!" Hus shouted violently, kicked the stopped horse's butt, turned around and walked towards the fog with his sword in hand: "Since joining the army, enough people have died to protect me, now
It's time for me to protect you!" In the mist, a monster rushed out, stabbing out Hus' sharp sword. Another person rushed over, slashing the sword in his hand: "Come on, let's see who can kill me."
The sword rose and fell, and hot blood flew. It was the enemy's blood, and it was also my own blood. Five seriously injured comrades followed behind me, with spears, axes, and heavy hammers. Some of the enemies fell, and some of my own people fell.
"General Hus, I'm leaving first..." The last person beside him died on the battlefield. Hus faced nearly two thousand enemies alone. He smiled, sadly, laughing at the strength of the enemy and laughing at his own incompetence.
We suffered countless casualties, but failed to kill hundreds of the enemy: "I am not willing to... I am not willing to give in. I must take more of you to accompany them to another world! Yeah..." Facing two thousand people, he
Walking alone, the blade of the sword shines brightly, vowing to take away more enemies.
"I will not grant your little wish." Keton jumped out from the crowd and slashed Hus's blade with his flaming swords.
The collision of power caused bright blood to burst out from the wound. This was the last blood in his life, and it was also the most tragic moment in his life.
"You deserve to die~!" Hus's sword was as bright as a shadow, and he tried his best to imitate the elements. He gave up on repairing himself and used all the remaining power in a decisive battle with the enemy.
Butterfly Flame Shadow~!
The two swords of the flaming sword Ke Keton are like shadows, and the flames are like wings, and the waving double blades are like dazzling butterflies. Hus roared, hissed, and roared, and the long sword named 'Rui' in his hand swung out
The fastest speed in his life, his advancing and retreating legs took the most agile steps in his life.
Feet stepped on leaves, people passed by, swords moved, and grass blades flew... The bark peeled off, and when people moved again, sword marks were made, and branches were broken. Hus had already forgotten his selfless battle, whether it was life, death, joy, or sorrow,
He wanted to leave his last value behind, even if he took away an enemy, even if he rescued a comrade, even if he gave the Hushan Army in the highlands one more second.
The sword passed by, and hot blood sprayed out from his neck. Half of Hus's face was stained red by the sprayed blood, and the sword in his hand did not stop.
"You..." Keton's swords were drawn out like scissors with both hands, and after a brief exchange of blows, Hus' sword-holding hand broke off and fell into the air.
Hus remained silent, as if he was unaware, and changed his hand to catch the falling sword in mid-air, and pierced Keton's chest with the sword.
Keton swung his sword to fight back and stepped back: "Although you are stupid, you are an admirable person."
Hus raised his sword and attacked again. The sword came out like a ray of light, fast and cruel. After another fifty moves, both sides received new wounds. Hus's body had been struck by countless swords, and his armor had been cut by countless swords.
He was seriously injured and exhausted, but he held his last breath in his chest, a breath of energy that condensed all his will. No matter how many sword wounds he suffered and how much blood he shed, he would not fall.
"I..." Hu Si's eyes were like beans, revealing a fierce light and murderous intent. His heavy breathing strengthened his final will: "...if you haven't died yet, you have to die~!"
The sword came out, and the wind and thunder sword broke. Faced with such a decisive momentum, Keton did not dare to direct his sword, so he could only avoid it. Hus stopped in one step, then turned back and struck out with another sword, directly approaching Keton.
in front of me.
Keton retreated continuously, the distance between the two sides continued to shorten, and the sword flashing with lightning and wind could no longer be avoided. Keton dragged the two swords in his hands, kept accumulating strength, and calculated the power on his sword: "This sword of yours has no remaining power.
Too much. I'll give you a ride~!" With a flick of his wrist, he raised his sword with both hands and struck down. At this moment, there was a roar in the sky. What Hus saw out of the corner of his eye was the Thousand Cracks of Demonic Rock on the Hongjiao Highlands.
The sound of the cannon firing again made my heart tremble, and there was a burst of sadness: "It's impossible..."
"Death." The two sharp swords in Keton's hands fell straight down, and a powerful surge of flames burned Hus's whole body.
In the blink of an eye, the flame pillar went out, and the sharp sword in Hus's hand broke into three pieces and fell to the ground. Two straight scorch marks were burned on his face and body. The next second, the man fell to the ground motionless.
Keton vomited the heat in his chest, looked at the dead Hus on the ground and shook his head gently: "You want to create value and record history. But you don't know that history is valuable only if you win, and the loser...
...There is no history!" He closed his eyes with a touch of his hand: "Put away his body and find a place to bury him properly. Call back those who chased him."
"Aren't you going to chase those who escaped?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Kerton looked at Hus on the ground and said slowly: "Let him create some final value."
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