Legend of the Supreme Soldier: Section 370 Landing
Han Yue's arms are getting heavier and heavier, and his companions are constantly decreasing. There was a blank in his mind, except for killing or killing, both hands mechanically waved the long sword in his hand. Hard practice at ordinary times is his biggest support at this time. The wolf corpses were everywhere, and the air was filled with a sickening smell of blood. He was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was wolf blood or his own blood. The clothes are already in tatters, and his arms are already weak.
They resisted here for three full hours, and the intensity of the wolves' attack was beyond everyone's expectations.
These three hours were completely spent with human life.
Han Yue suddenly stretched out two long spears behind him, and a voice said concerned: "Head, you take a break first, let's hold it first." Then a force came, and he was pulled into the protection circle. . He is now at the end of the dead, and the support of these two people is very timely. Han Yue didn't thank him, but gasped desperately. He only hoped to recover his strength as soon as possible. On the battlefield, he didn't have time to say thanks.
I raised my head and glanced around. Everyone's face was tired. Such a fierce battle would undoubtedly require very high physical strength. People were continuously injured and rescued from the front. And those who gave these instructions were the art teachers behind them. The secret technique of the sect master cannot play a big role at this time, but their sensitive six senses, calm mind, and tenacity make them extremely sensitive to the surrounding situation. They are the commanders of local tactics. Although the secret technique is not suitable for long-term combat, they can often use the secret technique to block the deadly attack on the soldiers ahead.
In this battle, the main attackers are fighters and trainers. The medicines prepared by the trainer are often very lethal and most of them are large-scale attacks. Under such circumstances, they are most suitable. But now all the raw materials they brought have been exhausted, and the trainers who did not have the training products were now non-combatants, protected in the middle.
At the moment there is only the cooperation between the fighter and the master. All the people who came back from the periphery were silent, drinking water and eating in silence, trying to recover their strength in the shortest possible time.
Han Yue secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had brought a lot of art teachers this time. If there is no such art teacher. The casualties will be much higher than it is now. Despite this, less than half of the people can stand on the ground now.
I glanced at the old lady, who looked calm. Can't see any panic. Sure enough, he was a person who had passed through the storm, and he gave a secret praise in his heart. The old lady was determined and resolute. Sometimes even he doesn't think it can match. If she hadn't let her subordinates take part in the battle just now, I'm afraid the casualties would increase by 30%.
There are only two of the ten guards beside her now, and the remaining eight are all on the outermost periphery. The eight guards are in groups of two, guarding four directions. The strength of these guards is much superior compared to the captain of Han Yue. They seem to be nails to the ground. No matter how big Fanlang is, it's hard to shake the slightest.
Their stamina is endless. From beginning to end, their attack frequency has not dropped a bit, let alone a hint of confusion. They are like eight robots, tireless. Never make mistakes. Their faces are always cold and solemn, and it feels like nothing in this world can move them.
If it weren't for the super eight guards, I'm afraid...just thinking about Han Yue would not shudder.
When will the reinforcements arrive? Seeing the soldiers retreating from the front wounded continuously, Han Yue felt heartbroken. But all he can do now is to wait, waiting for a hope that seems too elusive.
"Drink some water." A kettle was brought to his mouth. Han Yue was taken aback, and looked up, it was the maid beside the old lady. Holding a delicate water bottle in a pair of slender and white hands, Han Yue raised his head and glanced at the old lady. The old lady gestured to him with a smile, Han Yue hurriedly saluted, and then took the kettle from that hand. Thanks: "Thank you girl!" The maid smiled slightly: "You're welcome."
Han Yue, who received the kettle, was about to drink water. Suddenly a soldier beside him stood up suddenly, pointed to the sky, and exclaimed: "Captain, Captain! Look! So...what is that? "
Han Yue followed the warrior's fingers, and was stunned. The kettle that was close to his mouth stopped in the air. And everyone around couldn't help but raise their eyes to the sky.
In the sky, a black spot is approaching here at an alarming speed.
Ye Zhong tried his best to stabilize the glider, the air was turbulent too much, he was a novice again, and he felt lucky that he didn't fall off. But now the glider is showing signs of losing control, and its speed is increasing. The oncoming wind made him almost unable to open his eyes, but he couldn't close them.
The control slider kept changing in his hand, but the effect was still not obvious. If it is a veteran, this level of wind will not have much impact on them. They can use the constantly changing airflow to gain power and change direction. However, this technique is too advanced for Ye Zhong, who piloted this backward aircraft for the first time.
Although Ye Zhong tried his whole body's solution, the situation still didn't get better. All his attention was on maneuvering the glider, and he had no time to pay attention to the direction.
Huh, Ye Zhong finally felt the airflow slow down significantly. This is undoubtedly the greatest good news for him now. Finally he breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most worried about was encountering such a complicated and changeable air current. For him now, it was absolutely fatal and most likely to cause plane crashes.
Falling from high altitude, no matter how tyrannical he is, it is definitely a pool of flesh.
The flight became smooth, and the glider did not disintegrate in such a strong and changing air current, which is really a lucky thing. Finally stabilized, Ye Zhong had time to pay attention to the scene below.
Even if Ye Zhong was brave, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw the dense pack of wolves below. Immediately, the scalp became numb. Although Ye Zhong didn't know the thorntooth wolf, he had always been included in the list of not to offend these social animals.
But now there is no updraft at all, and it is completely impossible for him to change direction. Watching the glider's height drop little by little, Ye Zhong quickly thought about the solution in his mind.
At this moment, he saw Han Yue and others who were besieged not far below, but he didn't have time to think too much.
He quickly calculated the landing point in his mind, and quickly came to the conclusion that his landing point was about fifty meters from the nearest group of people.
Because the airflow is stable, now the glider basically does not need him to control. Ye Zhong took out those powerful hallucinogens and used them as soon as they landed. He has long discovered that he possesses smoke beads, and various powerful hallucinogens are his best weapon. In addition to the leaf bag he was carrying, the psychedelic in the box also occupies a considerable share.
If it saves some use, it should be enough to escape the wolves by yourself, Ye Zhongxin secretly thought. As for the group of people, Ye Zhong didn't think about it at all.
Now it is less than 20 meters above the ground, Ye Zhong is ready to jump off. At ten meters, eight meters, and five meters, Ye Zhong lightly jumped off the glider.
The wolves below have long been staring at Ye Zhong in the air, some are gaining momentum, some are roaring uneasy.
Ye Zhong hasn't reached the place yet, swish, swish, several thorn-toothed wolves pounced at him in all directions. Scarlet eyes, cold fangs, each thorn-toothed wolf that rises into the air stretches, and the speed is extremely fast, like an arrow from a string.
Ah! A scream came from among the besieged people in front. It turned out that the white-clothed maid standing next to Han Yue exclaimed, her lips closed, her eyes closed.
Ye Zhong ignored the scream, he was ready as long as he jumped down. Two boxes were picked up by him with a wooden spear, and the psychedelic powder on his right hand had been spilled the moment he jumped.
This level of attack is really pediatric to him. Thinking that when he was on Junk Star, the attacks of the mutant creatures that he had to fight with every day were more sudden than this~ IndoMTL.com~ He survived in that environment more than enough to deal with this kind of attack.
With his feet slightly retracted, he flashed past the sting-toothed wolf with the highest jump. Before the thorntooth wolf descended, Ye Zhong's just retracted feet stepped on the thorntooth wolf's forehead like lightning.
Boom! This thorn-tooth wolf was hit by a heavy hammer. It smashed into the ground from mid-air like a meteor, which was many times faster than the speed it had just jumped up.
Boom, the dust is flying! And in this dust, Ye Zhong took advantage of the strength just now to raise a few points out of thin air. Ye Zhong's attack also made all the thorny wolves' attacks fail.
What a great kick! Han Yue secretly praised. The strength of the kick of that weird man just now is so great that it would be fine if it fell on flat ground, but in mid-air, there is no place to borrow force to kick such a kick. It is not easy.
Ye Zhong's appearance at this time is a weird one. His clothes were worn out when he was in Wangjiazhuang, and later they were all made of materials from the forest. He was hung with leaf packs all over his body, a thin green stick, and two wooden boxes, which was indescribable.
Just as Han Yue was looking forward to the further performance of this weird person, an incredible scene appeared!