Before rushing into the enemy's camp, Baiyin Shawang put something into his mouth. At that time, Yang asked him, "What are you eating?" It's not about food, but a wooden whistle that is as thick as a little finger and is only half an inch long.
The whistle is very small and it doesn't affect your speech when you hold it in your mouth. But the King of Sha was a little excited just now. When he roared and roared, he accidentally vomited the whistle...
Almost as Song Yang was laughing happily for the murder, King Baiyin Sha also touched the whistle from the ground, and at least rushed in the rain and stuffed it back into his mouth. After getting up, he frowned and asked Song Yang: "What's the matter?"
Are you laughing so evilly?”
At this moment, the Baiyin warrior advanced layer by layer, protecting Sha Wang and Song Yang. They temporarily escaped from danger, so they could only say a few words.
Song Yang was also startled by his laughter and shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know... what are you eating?"
King Sha clenched the end of the whistle with his teeth, grinned and smiled at Song Yang. When he showed the whistle to him, Yang was even more curious: "Whistle? Is such a small thing blowing?"
With a roll of tongue, Sha Wang pressed the whistle into his mouth: "It's very loud, even if the thunder in the sky can't suppress its sound... But you can't hear it!" Without explaining anything, he turned the topic to Song Yang again
"After killing someone, you smile very happily, can you still kill me?"
There is only one who fights on the battlefield to the death, so how can there be any justice and evil? There is no need to be pretentious. Song Yang only asked his heart and smiled when he heard this. King Sha laughed at him: "Follow me and kill me together! Compare by the way."
After saying that, the King of Sha turned his head and sent a few words to the soldiers around him. Bai Yin, who had gathered nearby, immediately stood up. With the momentum it had previously awakened, he continued to rush towards the enemy. The one who was at the forefront of the team was
King Sha and Song Yang...
The god-fellow warrior must rush to the front. As Baiyin Shawang himself said, if he dares to rush to the men, he dares to be crazy!
A thunder and lightning roared the king's flag not long ago, which made the morale of the two armies different. Therefore, the first time hedging against the Shazhu army immediately defeated, but was crushed by Bai Yin, and at best it was the vanguard of the other party.
The real army is still behind. Morale is important on the battlefield, but it is far from the only element. The Lord of the Sha is prepared this time and the number of soldiers is far better than Bai Yin, and they are also strong Sha people, so this battle has not been fought.
over.
Sha people are naturally enthusiastic, but they live in the wasteland for generations and have never walked out, and it is difficult for outsiders to come in, so for thousands of years, they have lived almost isolated from the world and rarely come into contact with the outside world. A very simple truth
No matter how welcoming the host is, it will be useless if there is no guest visit.
They have no trade with the outside world, and they rely on self-sufficient everything they use on the wasteland; on the other hand, the sand people cannot develop what they don’t have in the wasteland. The most important thing to do when it comes to military affairs is
:Shamins do not have arrow formations because trees on the wasteland cannot make strong bows.
Although the tendons of yellow sheep and wild wolf are the material for high-quality bow strings, they did not have the appropriate wood to make the bow back.
The bows in Shamin's hands are very soft, not to mention the strength, and they are OK to deal with small prey in daily life, but they are almost useless when used on the battlefield.
One of the important reasons why sand people have been suppressed by herdsmen over the years is that they have no bows in their hands. They can protect themselves but cannot kill the enemy. In the end, they cannot compare to the rain of arrows that shake the sky and block the sun. Shamen suffer too much when they fight.
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In the current civil war between Shamen, neither side has bows and arrows, nor is good at cavalry fighting, so there is only the most primitive, barbaric and direct infantry fighting. The more in this case, the more important the military formation tactics are, the more prominent it is. Sha Lord
The army also has some simple tactics, but how can the little bit of war summarized by Sha Min himself be compared with the Central Earth military strategy that has gathered the efforts of countless famous generals?
Compared with the two armies, the right and wrong are judged. The method of the Shazhu army is nothing more than gathering warriors to launch assaults or relying on their superiority to encircle them; while Bai Yin uses an elite soldier of 8,000 people as the main team, and Yu Zhong turns into two thousand.
Multiple teams of 1,000 or even hundreds of people, each with elite soldiers, cooperate with each other and cover each other, constantly interspersed among the enemy's army. Whenever the enemy wants to encircle with the advantage of numbers, they will always be left with several white troops.
The sound is broken and cannot be fought; every time the elite soldiers of the Sha Lord rushed to the formation, they will unknowingly fall into Baiyin's locally advantageous formation and cannot escape... Even so, Baiyin
The boss was dissatisfied with his face, and he looked anxious, annoyed that his husband had practiced better than he is now.
After all, Bai Yin is not able to support the army, and their soldiers are just ordinary young and mad people. However, they often practiced battle formations before. The first time they were used for actual combat, it was inevitable that there would be shortcomings, but they were used to fight against the powerful enemies in front of them.
Almost enough.
High morale and exquisite - the tactics made up for the disadvantage of the number of people. Baiyin blocked nearly three times his enemy... If the Sand Master's army rushed towards him like a flood, Baiyin's warrior stood
The beasts in the turbulent waves. The fierce battle between the flood and the beasts comes from the same clan. Two armies that have been called brothers for generations and shared joys and sorrows in the wastelands and fought endlessly in the heavy rain.
Sure enough, as Baiyin Sand King expected, the dark clouds in the air were too low, and it would not be a lasting heavy rain. The rain came extremely fiercely, accompanied by thunderstorms and hail, but it lasted less than half an hour before it was reported.
End.
The rain stopped and the sky was not open. When the dark clouds above our heads dispersed, we suddenly realized that there were still clouds on the clouds, still covered with haze, and the sky was no longer visible in the past, only a gray area. Although it was beyond reach, it was noticeable.
A little longer will make a heavy depression directly press into people's hearts;
The rain stopped and the battle continued. The fierce battle of 100,000 people was already in a stalemate. Whether it was Baiyin or the great clan, the eyes were red. How could you care about the rain stopped and the rain stopped? Song Yang was the same, and ignored the weather.
However, unlike others, Shamin knew that the heavy rain had stopped, but he just ignored it and continued to fight; Song Yang did not know that the rain had stopped. Not only the weather, he even did not even see the situation on the battlefield.
Keep it in mind, he only focuses on one thing: killing people.
After killing the first person, Song Yang laughed happily. When he killed the second person, his scalp was numb. When he killed the third person, he felt relieved. The fourth person, the fifth person, the sixth person...
· Until now, he himself can't count how many he killed, and the previous feeling of joy that caused the murder to arise has disappeared, and he has devoted himself to the killing.
He killed very seriously.
Strictly speaking, killing is also a craft, and there are really people in this world who are addicted to this.
For example, the most powerful "coat craftsman under the Great Living Buddha, who pursues the state of not being able to survive and not being able to die. His favorite thing is to peel off the human skin completely and then put the skin before it has died.
A person who was stripped alive asked: Do you think it's okay?
For example, there is a executioner named Lu under the command of Lord Du from the Nanli Ministry of Justice. He chopped people's heads with a ghost knife every day, but he was a devout Buddhist. The killing skills he pursued were "fast, full, two words.
When he was executed, he would cut through the gap between the second and third sections of the cervical vertebra. Before he could cut the throat, he would cut the spinal cord, meridians and nerves. The prisoner would never feel pain, nor would he have a knife.
The prisoner was killed at best and just felt his neck cold and then returned to the west. This is his "fast," and "full" refers to the whole body, whether the prisoner is a big man as strong as a bear or a thin old man as thin as a reed.
If his sword is weak, he will not fall to the ground. His sword will only cut into half of his neck, and he will never make a point more.
The neck is a cylinder, shape, and only half cut from the back. The prisoner is dead, but he lies in the coffin when he is buried. There is no scar seen from the front, at least a complete body is left. So although this Mr. Lu is chopping
However, the business of the head was worshipped in Nanli and received blessings from countless sinners.
However, Song Yang's current focus is different from that of a cobbler or an executioner. His sword is slashing horizontally. There is no pattern, let alone any rhythm. Memory, the wounds on the enemies he killed are ferocious, and they all die.
It was extremely miserable. This was definitely not a skill or attainment, but a madman's vent... What really made him concentrate on was not how to kill people, but "killing people, myself.
Kill the one in front of you and then kill the next one.
He doesn't care how the other party dies.' Killing is not a skill or a skill for him, but an attitude.
Just thinking about killing people, Song Yang was completely addicted to the domineering of the dragon bird. The rain and clouds scattered have nothing to do with him, the victory and defeat of the two armies have nothing to do with him, and even the whole world has nothing to do with him. In his eyes, there is only the enemy, where is the enemy concentrated
He rushed to the point where he was driven by killing!
Since the death of Doctor You and Song Yang walked out of the town with a knife, he has experienced many hard battles, but he has only had two experiences of being possessed by his mind. The first time was when he first met Chen Rong, he was forced into a desperate situation by the other party and even got angry.
Being a demon broke through the three levels; the second time is now.
With a sudden roar, Song Yang, who was always killing in silence, shouted: "Diet is coming!" The sword slanted when the sound fell, and killed an enemy in front of him from bottom to top.
The blade was raised upside down, first entering the enemy's left hip and then slanted upwards, and finally scratched out from the armpit. The plasma splattered, screaming for a while, and another two corpse was found.
After the first roar, Song Yang's fight was no longer silent, but there was no other word. The four words of clang repeatedly were just repeated. Every time he took a knife and took a life, he would think of that on the battlefield.
A voice of death is coming,
The power of the dragon bird is a desperate bet, every battle is a life-and-death battle, every time you swing a knife, you will die to the forefront! Since we meet on a narrow road, there will always be one person who will fall down and offer death to the forefront, with a loud roar,
It's for you and for myself.
In this world, there is no word that can describe the dragon bird more accurately than these four-character proverbs.
Death is only between you and me!
Song Yang didn't know that he was forced into the devil's path by Chen Fan for the first time. These four words were also heard in his mouth when he was fighting hard. Song Yang only knew that now, the sound of roars can make his breathing smoother every time he said.
It is enough to make the power stronger and the domineering obsession in the heart stronger.
At this moment, the past really doesn't matter anymore. On the contrary, it is precisely because of the lack of the ties of memory and the unhurried grudges and hatreds that his mind becomes simpler and easier to ask questions directly
Original heart;
On the other hand, no matter how optimistic and upbeat people are, they will inevitably be confused. They cannot find the way they come and cannot see the direction of the way they go. They are like being in fog. Over time, even themselves seem to become light and floating.
Yes, there is no goal in front of you and no center of gravity in your life, and it will be blown away by the wind. But the memory does not exist, the dragon bird is still there, and when it comes to bloody storms, it will shine brightly...
Now Song Yang is like a traveler lost in the dark night forest. Suddenly, he saw a bright light flashing in front of him, so he naturally chased him quickly.
Song Yang was once again in a devil, even more thorough and selfless than the first time. He pulled himself out of heaven and earth and guided by his murderous intention, chasing the original intention of the dragon bird.
As early as the heavy rain had not stopped, Song Yang left the brigade and no longer joined the King of Baiyin Sha. He wandered around the battlefield alone, and walked as he pleased, killing every enemy that appeared in his eyes...
Baiyin Sha Wang led his team to fight against the enemy to cooperate with friendly forces to launch the military formation. Naturally, he couldn't run around with him. The battlefield was chaotic and noisy. Everyone stepped into the gates of hell. Who can care about whom
?The King of Sha was powerless and ignored Song Yang. He was concentrating on command of the Baiyin warrior to rush forward to kill the enemy. Time flowed slowly, and the fierce battle was still stalemate. The King of Sha was sighing in his heart. He hadn't seen Song Yang again for a long time, and he was afraid he had
No luck.
Sha Wang still knows Song Yang's skills, and knows that his sword skills are amazing, but his endurance is limited and it is difficult to last for a long time. By this time, he should have lost his strength. If a person who is trapped in the battlefield loses his strength, he will die if he dies...
·But King Sha never expected ·When he led the elite troops of the main team to intercept a team of warriors under the command of the Sha main team, and was gritting his teeth and fighting fiercely, a series of roars came from Tuo Ran's ears, and Song Yang was stabbing each of them,
I knew where I got out and fought side by side with Bai Yin, killing the enemy like a mad demon! Soon after, several other Bai Yin teams came over and completely defeated the enemy. The Sha Wang smiled at Song Yang and said, "You run away."
Where is it?
Unexpectedly, Song Yang only glanced at him lightly, as if he didn't recognize him. He swung the blood on the knife and turned around and ran away and rushed to kill the enemy elsewhere.
In the following period, Sha Wang met Song Yang twice. Just like before, he was still concentrating on killing people. He did not lose his strength, but it was more like he had too much strength to use it. Otherwise, why would he have cut every knife so hard.
Lie, otherwise why would he use the power that is enough to kill a yak to kill someone?
Even the world was abandoned by Song Yang, and time naturally disappeared. Song Yang didn't know how long he had been fighting, so he didn't think about it at all. However, not all external objects could not interfere with his state of mind, at least he listened
A sound came to a series of sharp chirping, like the occasional strange screams of bats flying in summer nights, which were very harsh and would make you feel uncomfortable when you heard them; but there were also very familiarity, Song Yang couldn't remember where he heard them before
, but this sound gave him a feeling: he was trapped in death, had no way to escape, and the only hope of survival was to kill them all!
It was the whistle of Sha Min, and Sha Wang shouted such a whistle from his mouth.
Shamin is a foreigner, and it looks like he has two shoulders carrying a mouth. It is not much different from the Han people and Quanrong, but they are born with special ear strength. According to Song Yang's previous life, human hearing range is limited and the sound wavelength is
If people exceed this range, they cannot hear it. The hearing range of Sha people is slightly wider than that of Han people. Therefore, the whistle of Sha people cannot hear it, but it is extremely clear when it falls into Sha people's ears, even if it is thunderstorms and heavy rains.
Unable to cover up.
There is no time to speak in a fierce battle. Even if you can roar, it will be destroyed in the chaotic battlefield. However, every sandy man can hear the sound of the whistle clearly. Therefore, when sandy man fights, he will hold a wooden whistle to use it.
contact.
Thanks to Yu Taigong's blood refining technique, Song Yang was so clear-headed that he could barely hear Sha Min's whistle. The last time he heard this sound was in the black sandstorm in the sea of flowers. I forgot about the experience.
But I feel that it is still in my consciousness. When the whistle sounds are filled with my ears, Song Yang and his party are trapped in desperate situations. First, Luo Guan protects everyone, and then Song Yang has a desperate battle again... At this moment, the whistle sound is
He rose up again and brought Song Yang back to his past.
The feeling of fighting in the sea of flowers not only had no effect on his current infatuation, but also made it more in line with the state of mind that was about to die, and it was simply a promotion.
Before we knew it, the sky gradually became dark. It was dusk. The battle between the two armies had not yet decided. At this time, there were long horns coming from the rear camp of the Shazhu army, including Bai Yin.
The order that Sha people could understand, and the Lord Sha was asking Bai Yin: After the fight is dark, what should I fight again tomorrow morning?
In fact, there is no need to ask for it. Although it is a hedge between two teams, Bai Yin is still on the defensive position. They can prevent the enemy from getting close to the camp, but they are unable to completely defeat the other party. Soon, Bai Yin also responded to the horn, and after a while, the camps on both sides
At the same time, the crisp sound of gongs sounded. The warrior who was still fighting desperately for a while ago heard the order to withdraw his troops, stopped the fight in his hands and turned back to his own camp.
The dragon bird is killing, but its domineering comes from fierce battles, not killing innocent people indiscriminately. When wars are in chaos, it will stimulate its ferociousness, but when everyone is exhausted, the power of the dragon bird will also restrain itself.
Song Yang looked at the sword that had been curled in his hand. After a long breath, his eyes returned to clear. He distinguished the direction and trotted home for dinner...
The soldiers went down to rest. Both sides sent people to clean the battlefield and restrain the bodies that were killed in the battle. There were strange movements on the side of the Sha Lord. A group of sand people, who looked like craftsmen, ran forward and chose to go on the battlefield full of blood and muddy.
Being busy at the center of both camps, he was building a gorgeous tent. At the same time, the Lord of Sha sent a messenger to send a message to the King of Sha:
Today, please ask Bai Yin to have a good rest. The Lord of Sha swears in the name of the gods that he will never attack at night;
In addition, at dawn tomorrow, please ask King Baiyin Sha to come to the big tent under construction to have a chat, and the Lord of Sha will wait for the wine.