Chapter 30 Archer Takes Action

The 6th and 10th battalions were transferred to the city wall to participate in the defense of the city.

Since the battle, every battalion has been replenished due to lack of personnel.

The number of veterans is only half.

For example, the 5th and 7th battalions that have experienced fierce battles have less than one-tenth of veterans.

Most of the recruits are able-bodied men and civilians, and they do not have much combat effectiveness.

The current Anning Pass garrison has been greatly reduced in strength and its combat effectiveness is not as good as before.

Sheng Huaian is like a killing god. The acquired strongmen in the Huns army are restrained, and he has no opponent for the warriors below the acquired.

He has killed two or three Huns strongmen who have reached the great perfection of martial arts.

There are already sixty or seventy ordinary soldiers who died under his knife.

The killing value has increased to 283 points again.

Name: Sheng Huaian

Race: Human

Level: Early Martial Master (+)

Kung Fu: [“Da Ri Xin Jing” (Introduction)] [“Rough Bull Strength” (Minor Completion)] (+) [“Blood Evil Sword Technique” (Great Completion)] [“Overlord Spear Technique” (Introduction)]

Strength: 6,000 Jin

Talent: Silver Archer (+)

Killing Points: 283

Seeing that his cultivation could be improved, Sheng Huaian immediately added points to improve his cultivation.

Two hundred killing points were consumed in an instant, and a powerful force surged into his body.

His skin and bones seemed to be cast in gold, and his physique was constantly getting stronger.

The blood in his body exploded, burning hot, and his true essence increased rapidly and solidified.

Name: Sheng Huaian

Race: Human

Realm: Mid-stage Martial Artist

Kung Fu: [The Great Sun Heart Sutra (Introduction)] [The Bull Strength (Minor Success)] [The Bloody Sword Skill (Great Success)] [The Overlord Spear Skill (Introduction)]

Strength: 7,000 Jin

Talent: Silver Archer (+)

Killing Value: 83

Feeling the violent power in his body, Sheng Huaian is now confident that he will not be suppressed by Yitulan.

With further growth in strength, he will be invincible below the acquired martial artist.

He was like a wolf among sheep, and began to kill crazily to harvest killing value.

The Xiongnu soldiers who rushed up the city wall were constantly killed by Sheng Huaian.

Those acquired martial artists had their own garrison captains to resist, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, Sheng Huaian was an outlier, invincible in the martial artist realm.

He was like an invading small river against a big catfish, with no natural enemies, and killing crazily.

Martial apprentices, martial artists, and martial artists continued to die under his knife.

The bloody sword technique made him condense a layer of terrifying bloody aura.

The Huns soldiers at the martial arts level were shocked by the aura on Sheng Huaian and could not raise their swords to resist.

Some Huns post-natal warriors saw Sheng Huaian killing people and wanted to stop and kill him.

But they were all stopped by the captains.

With Sheng Huaian, a different kind of warrior, he could kill many Huns martial artists and warriors, which could greatly relieve the pressure on the soldiers defending the city.

The thousand-man captains and centurions in the Huns army continued to die under Sheng Huaian's sword, and it was difficult for the Huns soldiers who attacked the city wall to organize an effective attack.

The soldiers and captains in the defending army were liberated and led the soldiers to strangle the soldiers who attacked the city wall.

"Kill!"

"Pile him up with people!" A thousand-man captain in the Huns army wanted to pile Sheng Huaian up with people.

Tuoba Yan was terrified. Two of his colleagues who were at the great perfection of martial arts had already died tragically under Sheng Huaian's sword.

And he was only at the late stage of martial arts. If he faced Sheng Huaian, he would die.

The Xiongnu soldiers could only raise their swords and rush towards Sheng Huaian after hearing Tuoba Yan's order.

The bloody sword technique was superb in Sheng Huaian's hands. It was pure fire furnace green. With one chop, he could take away two or three Xiongnu soldiers.

The corpses of Xiongnu soldiers were already everywhere around him.

The strong smell of blood stimulated people's nerves and adrenaline.

Sheng Huaian could no longer remember how many Xiongnu soldiers he had killed.

After the rush, Xiongnu soldiers kept surrounding him, trying to pile Sheng Huaian to death with a sea of people.

In the Xiongnu camp, a sharpshooter at the innate realm had already set his sights on Sheng Huaian.

He drew his bow and arrow, and the specially made arrow feathers glowed. The Sky Eagle condensed his true essence on the arrow and shot it out.

The arrow, with light, shot directly at Sheng Huaian like a meteor.

Sheng Huaian was still beheading the Huns soldiers who were besieging him at this moment, and he didn't realize that the life-and-death crisis was approaching.

That arrow pierced through the void, and the arrow light was extremely bright.

Yang Ye, standing on the tower, saw the bright arrow light in the Huns' army.

"Not good!"

The arrow was shot at Sheng Huaian, and Sheng Huaian, who was too dazzling and stunning, still attracted the attention of the sharpshooter in the Huns' army.

"Clang!"

Yang Ye quickly pulled out his black gold sword, circulated his true energy, and threw it hard.

The black gold sword passed by like a meteor.

The arrow light was extremely fast, and Sheng Huaian's sixth sense felt great terror, as if a great danger was coming.

He seemed to be stared at by the great terror, and he didn't know where it came from. He couldn't escape and would definitely die.

His whole soul was trembling, shrouded by death. This feeling was like being stared at by a master-level strongman. He had no power to resist and could only wait for death to come.

"Boom!"

Two meters behind Sheng Huaian, the sword and arrow collided, making a loud noise.

The powerful true energy burst out, like a tide, blowing Sheng Huaian and the surrounding Xiongnu soldiers away.

Sheng Huaian quickly got up, looking at the black gold sword and the arrow made of special metal stuck on the ground, sweating coldly.

He was only one second away from death!

The arrow engraved with special runes was shot from the Huns' army camp.

He was targeted by the sharpshooter in the Huns' army. A real sharpshooter will die if he shoots an arrow.

If it weren't for this black gold sword, he would have died at this moment.

In the Huns' army camp, the sharpshooter saw the defending general Yang Ye take action and blocked the fatal arrow, feeling a little regretful.

He didn't continue to shoot the second arrow. With the master Yang Ye around, the second arrow was meaningless.

Tianying didn't expect that Yang Ye would care about a little martial artist.

Sheng Huaian looked at the black gold sword and recognized General Yang Ye's saber.

Looking at the figure standing on the tower, Sheng Huaian was grateful. If it weren't for General Yang Ye's action, he would have died.

Stepping up quickly, Sheng Huaian pulled out the black-gold sword stuck in the floor tile.

The mysterious golden pattern on the blade glowed dimly. This was a long straight sword three fingers wide and two feet long.

Feeling the heavy sword, Sheng Huaian estimated that it weighed more than 100 pounds.

I don't know what material it is made of, but this sword weighs more than 100 pounds.

Sheng Huaian held the black-gold sword in his hand, and suddenly he was full of passion, looking at the hundreds of Hun soldiers who surrounded him.

"Kill!"

He stepped forward and rushed towards the Hun army. The black-gold sword was surrounded by blood-red murderous aura. With one slash, the Hun soldiers, including swords and armor, were all cut in half.

The black-gold sword was extremely sharp and could cut iron like mud.

"Ah!"

"Chi..."

Blood flew everywhere, broken limbs were everywhere, with the black gold sword in hand, Sheng Huaian killed faster.

More than a hundred Hun soldiers were soon killed by him.

"You are a devil!" Tuoba Yan looked at Sheng Huaian, who was bathed in blood, and felt terrified.

There were more than two hundred soldiers lying at Sheng Huaian's feet.

After slaughtering so many Hun soldiers, the bloody aura on Sheng Huaian's body made Tuoba Yan tremble with fear.

"Die!"

Sheng Huaian's eyes were cold, without any emotion, and he slashed with a knife, and the blood-red knife light was bright, splitting the void.

Tuoba Yan burned the blood and energy in his body, and urged the true energy in his body to the extreme, wanting to fight with Sheng Huaian.

"Clang!!"