The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 408: Killing pigs

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At that moment.

Qian Hao raised his left hand, fired his hand and the crossbow, and the crossbow arrow hit the deserted man's throat.

He fell to the ground with a thump, but alerted the other desolate people.

In just a few seconds, the deserted people in this camp launched a counterattack.

"Enemy attack...enemy attack...!"

Someone yelled in panic, and another crossbow arrow shot through his throat.

The remaining deserters unsheathed their swords and slashed at Yan Gui and the others. Qian Hao had no time to think about how he killed the man, nor did he have time to load the crossbow again. He held the military thorn in his hand, and his usual training was This time it played a huge role.

His body stumbled, his legs slightly bent, and he stepped forward with the military spur in his hand. The military spur flew through the air. He dodged the enemy's knife, and the military spur cut the enemy's throat.

As soon as he turned around, he saw an enemy stabbing his comrade. He raised his hand, and the military thorn came out of his hand and shot into the enemy's throat.

He took out the knife from his back and blocked the incoming knife. His comrade killed the enemy with a crossbow.

Their cooperation was most vivid at this moment. Faced with the counterattack of thirty desolate people, no one was injured. In a matter of tens of breaths, none of the thirty desolate people survived.

The smoker held the pipe in his mouth and patted Qian Hao on the shoulder: "Mouse, good job!"

His comrades also laughed and gave him a thumbs up: "Rat, what a man!"

Is this pig killing?

Qian Hao suddenly felt that this **** was really easy, and he seemed to be able to do better.

He also laughed, not noticing that he was covered in blood at the moment.

The surrounding camps have been cleared, and more than 5,000 enemies have been killed. The third regiment has not suffered any battle losses so far.

The next step is the most difficult battle!

The camps inside became more dense, and patrols increased significantly. After assassinating more than two thousand enemies, the third regiment was finally exposed.

The camp thought of the urgent trumpet sound. Tuoba Xiong in the Chinese army tent was startled and grabbed the long knife on the table, "The enemy is attacking! Why don't I kill the enemy!"

The generals were startled. What the hell, could it be that the news was leaked and Peng Chengwu led his troops to attack?

They hurriedly left the tent and returned to their own teams, only to find that their soldiers had been killed and wounded numerous times.

Wang Xiaozhuang frowned. There are still more than 10,000 enemies, so we have to fight head-on!

This was also Wang Xiaozhuang's first time leading troops against the enemy. He had no experience, so he felt a little confident. His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the knowledge the devil had taught them.

Facing the enemy's frontal attack, we need to give full play to the advantages of our weapons to defeat the enemy's fighting spirit immediately and make them completely lose their will to fight!

Yes, that’s it!

"The first battalion and the second battalion cover, the third battalion rushes for me, use your hands and thunder guns to clear the way!"

He gave the order and rushed out first. He took out a hand and mine from his waist, pulled off the fuse and threw it into the oncoming enemy troops.

With a loud bang of "Boom...!", handguns and mines exploded among the enemy troops. One guy was killed and dozens of people were injured, which shocked the deserters - what the **** is this? ?

When the butcher saw it, the group leader ran to the front. What's the point?

"Brothers, follow me and rush!"

He pulled out the gun, held it in his right hand, took out a hand mine with his left hand, bit open the fuse, and threw it fiercely, and the guy was thrown deep into the enemy's army.

An enemy general is here. He has not yet woken up from the explosion of the first hand and thunder. The second hand and thunder bloomed beside him.

He didn't know what it was until his death, and he was lucky enough to be the first general to die under this brand-new weapon.

I remember the sound of gunfire and the death of enemies.

Amidst the continuous sound of gunfire and the occasional sound of hands and thunder, the enemy was unable to launch an effective attack on the Third Excalibur Regiment. Many people died under the gunfire far away, and some were killed. The hands and thunder were blown to pieces, but there was still breath left.

Some people burst into tears, some yelled in panic, some turned around and ran away - this battle is impossible to fight!

They didn't understand who the other party was, and they were even more afraid of the other party's invisible weapon that could kill people. They witnessed the inexplicable death of Pao Ze around them, and they finally collapsed.

Tuoba Xiong heard the explosion outside. He had just walked out of the Chinese army tent, but what he saw was his subordinates swarming towards him.

He was startled, raised the sword in his hand, and shouted: "Don't panic, I am here to kill the enemy for you, General!"

"I'll kill Nimei!"

"General, the opponent is inhuman, run away for your life!"

"Whoever dares to take a step back, I will show no mercy!" Tuoba Xiong roared again, but... no one cared about him.

What is going on?

Could it be Peng Chengwu’s main force?

Tuoba Xiong felt cold, knowing that his soldiers were already frightened and it was impossible to contain this defeat.

The commander of the first battalion, Ye Ma, saw the big man standing outside the tent holding a knife from a distance. He took out his gun and aimed at Tuoba Xiong. The rain was too heavy and he could not see clearly.

Don’t waste bullets. The devil said that every bullet will kill an enemy!

So he quietly ran forward, chasing the tail of the defeated enemy.

He came to a position about two hundred meters away from Tuoba Xiong. Tuoba Xiong was guarded by his personal guards and he could not go any further.

He raised the gun again. That big guy must be a big shot. Killing him would be a great achievement!

Mustang smiled evilly and pulled the trigger.

With a sound of "Bang...!", the guards beside Tuoba Xiong suddenly found that the knife in the general's hand fell to the ground with a pop, and then... the general's body fell down again with a pop.

The guard leader was horrified. He leaned over and saw a hole in the general's forehead!

The general is dead?

Not by arrows!

What kind of magic did the other party use?

The guard leader was also panicked. How to fight this battle?

I haven’t even seen the enemy yet... No, if I see it, run away right now!

The third battalion caught up, and the second and first battalions were naturally not far behind.

They ran much faster than the deserters, so a chase began without any suspense in the mountains and fields.

No more gunshots, no more hands, no more thunder.

The Third Regiment of the Divine Sword used their knives or military thorns to kill all the desolate people on the mountainside. It took less than an hour. After counting the members of the Third Regiment, only six people were dead and two were injured. More than ten.

This battle is a great victory!

"Hahahaha..." Qian Hao laughed and picked a banana leaf to protect the smoker from the rain.

The smoker took out shredded tobacco and put it in the pot, lit it with a fire stick, and took a deep breath.

He is a veteran, and he feels very happy at the moment, "This is war!"

"Isn't it true before?"

The smoker shook his head, "Before... I was desperate."

He patted Qian Hao's shoulder with a cigarette in his mouth, "Mouse, how do you feel?"

"It's really no different from killing a pig!"

The smoker exhaled a stream of smoke, his face was a little blurry, and his voice was low and distant. "Remember, all of this is the result of the young master and the devil!"