Chapter 8 Killing the Warrior
Sheng Huaian raised his hand and struck Huashan with one blow. Now that the opponent was injured, he dared to fight him head-on.
If the strong can't be bullied, can't the weak be bullied?
Ji Boxiao was shocked and took two steps back, and the wound on his waist kept bleeding.
Half of the arrow was in his body, piercing his kidney, which greatly reduced his combat effectiveness. He was not strong enough to ignore the half arrow piercing his waist and act like nothing happened.
"Hehe, it seems that I can kill a warrior to help the fun today!" Sheng Huaian was in a dominant position and didn't show mercy. He chopped and chopped fiercely with the bloody knife method, making Ji Boxiao retreat continuously.
During this period, some Hun soldiers intervened and wanted to help Ji Boxiao, but they were all killed by Sheng Huaian.
At this moment, the wound on Ji Boxiao's waist was torn and bleeding. He was breathing heavily, and the armor and robes on his body had been chopped to pieces by Sheng Huaian.
The injuries on his body worsened, making it difficult for him to resist Sheng Huaian's knife.
"Even if I die, I will take you with me." Ji Boxiao took the initiative to attack Sheng Huaian.
He planned to drag Sheng Huaian to death.
Seeing that the other party actually wanted to drag him to death, Sheng Huaian could only say that he was too naive.
At this time, he no longer fought with the other party, but chose to consume and drag the other party to death.
During this period, there were other Xiongnu soldiers who kept rushing to attack Sheng Huaian, but most of them were ordinary soldiers with the strength of the early stage of martial arts, and they were cut down by Sheng Huaian's knife.
Name: Sheng Huaian
Race: Human
Realm: Late stage of martial arts (+)
Skills: [《Rough Bull Strength》 (minor success)] [《Blood Evil Knife Skill》 (minor success)]
Strength: 999 jin
Talent: Bronze Archer (+)
Killing value: 55
Unknowingly, he had killed thirty or forty Xiongnu enemies in the battle.
At the same time, he also understood the acquisition of killing value.
An enemy at the early stage of martial arts can get one kill value.
A mid-stage martial artist gets two points, and a late-stage martial artist gets three kill points.
Most of the enemies he killed were at the early stage of martial arts, and there were relatively few mid-stage and late-stage enemies.
Seeing how his cultivation level could be improved, Sheng Huaian did not hesitate to increase his cultivation.
A force instantly flowed through his body, and his body bones seemed to have been tempered by thousands of hammers.
Ji Boxiao looked at Sheng Huaian's aura, which suddenly increased by a large amount, and instantly felt sad.
This was a breakthrough in cultivation during the battle.
His combat power had already declined, and his physical strength was exhausted. Now Sheng Huaian actually broke through in the battle. Is he going to die here? !
Sheng Huaian's power instantly increased by a large amount, and he knocked Ji Boxiao back with a knife.
Name: Sheng Huaian
Race: Human
Realm: Martial Arts Mastery
Kung Fu: [《Rough Bull Strength》 (Minor Success)] [《Blood Evil Sword Skill》 (Minor Success)]
Strength: 1500 jin
Talent: Bronze Archer
Killing Value: 15
After consuming 40 points of killing value, he was directly promoted to the Martial Arts Mastery Realm.
His strength also increased to 1400 jin, which is about the same as that of a warrior who has just broken through.
Ji Boxiao is also at this level of strength, the only difference is that he has more martial arts essence.
However, most of the martial arts essence in the bodies of warriors who have just broken through is very weak.
Sheng Huaian played with his sword for a while. Now that his cultivation has broken through again, there is no need to delay any longer. He has to kill this powerful enemy as soon as possible, and then kill other Xiongnu enemies.
He has to take the opportunity to kill the Xiongnu enemies and grow up quickly.
In this world where martial arts are supreme, all great power belongs to oneself, which is the basis for survival.
According to his observation, the battlefield in the northern border is not the most dangerous time yet. This war is worth fighting.
Sheng Huaian exerted force on his feet and came close to Ji Boxiao with one step.
Bloody sword technique, one cut to the throat!
"Chi!"
Blood splashed, and Ji Boxiao's head fell to the ground.
Stepping on the pool of blood, he did not look at Ji Boxiao's body again.
This was the first warrior he killed, but it would definitely not be the last.
The head fell to the ground, with eyes wide open, and the pupils still reflected the scene of Sheng Huaian killing a Hun soldier.
"Puff..."
Another Hun soldier fell under Sheng Huaian's knife.
Now he was like a sheep in a flock, and the ordinary Hun soldiers with low strength could not stop his knife.
Soon, there were no Hun soldiers around him, and his feet were full of Hun soldiers' corpses, and blood stained the tiles of the city wall red.
The Hun soldiers who climbed up the city wall all died under his knife.
He alone defended a section of the city wall.
"This kid is so murderous." Everyone who noticed Sheng Huaian was shocked.
More than half a hundred people have fallen under Sheng Huaian's sword.
"Good boy, you have mastered the bloody sword technique to this extent." The old soldier glanced and saw that there was already a layer of bloody aura on Sheng Huaian's sword light.
He was secretly surprised. He had just handed this sword technique to Sheng Huaian yesterday. It has only been one day, and he has mastered the bloody sword technique to this extent.
At the same time, he killed a martial artist at the warrior level. Only they know how amazing this is.
Few people can fight across levels, and even fewer can kill enemies across levels.
Sheng Huaian, with his martial arts training, killed a martial artist at the warrior level. It can be said to be a dazzling existence.
At most, Sheng Huaian has only practiced martial arts for two days. What kind of monster is this! ?
...
The Hun army continued to surge in tirelessly, constantly climbing up the city wall and fighting with the defenders.
Defenders kept falling, and lives were lost one after another. The battlefield was extremely cruel and brutal.
"Kill him!"
Six or seven Hun soldiers surrounded Sheng Huaian and wanted to kill him.
"Blood Evil Sword Technique, Five Horses Dismembered!"
Sheng Huaian was like a peerless killing god, full of evil spirit, rushing into the crowd, and the six or seven Hun enemy soldiers were chopped down by his sword.
An old soldier not far away: ...
What kind of sword technique is Five Horses Dismembered? !
Is there such a style in the Blood Evil Sword Technique!
"Kill him."
The next moment, more than a dozen spearmen surrounded Sheng Huaian, vowing to kill him.
For no other reason, it was because Sheng Huaian was too conspicuous. He alone was about to kill hundreds of Hun enemy soldiers at this moment, and he killed a piece of open area alone.
Up to now, Sheng Huaian's armor had been broken, his robe was torn, and he had five or six wounds.
But his fighting spirit was still high, and the hot blood in his body was still boiling.
Facing the siege of more than a dozen spearmen, Sheng Huaian was still fearless. He rushed forward with a knife, and his momentum was unstoppable.
"Brother Huaian, I'll help you!" Wang Wu saw Sheng Huaian being besieged by more than a dozen spearmen and rushed to help.
Sheng Huaian saw Wang Wu coming to help, and he wanted to say, "Don't come over, these heads are all mine."
With Wang Wu joining the battle, the dozen spearmen who climbed up the city wall were also killed by the two of them in a few seconds.
"Good guy, your strength has increased too fast." Wang Wu looked at Sheng Huaian as if he was looking at a monster.
"It's just so-so. I was thinking about breaking through the innate level in one go and killing all these Xiongnu enemies." Sheng Huaian said with a faint smile.
"You really dare to think that you can break through to the innate level in one go?" Wang Wu couldn't help but complain. How dare you have such a dream?
He only dared to have a spring dream occasionally!
"Haha, what's there to be afraid of?" Sheng Huaian said as he killed an enemy who had just climbed up the city wall.
"Don't be too conspicuous. Be careful that the sharpshooters in the Huns' army will target you." Wang Wu said.
Sheng Huaian killed so many Huns soldiers by himself. It was too conspicuous. If he was targeted by the sharpshooters in the Huns' army, it would be dangerous.
After killing so many Huns, the sharpshooters in the Huns' army did not attack Sheng Huaian. Wang Wu felt that Sheng Huaian's luck was extraordinary, as if he was blessed by God.
...
Inside the central army tent of the Huns' Zuo Xian King.
"Your Majesty, the Great Khan sent a message asking when we will break through Anning Pass." A general said to Zuo Xian King.
"How is the attack on the right Xian King's side?" Zuo Xian King Yi Zhihun did not answer, but asked instead.
"I heard that the Right Wise King is about to take over the Qishan Fortress."
"Then hurry up and attack the city. I want to see Anning Pass taken within two days." The Left Wise King said domineeringly.
He had played for half a month.
He wanted to take over Anning Pass before the Right Wise King took over the Qishan Fortress, and swept through the pass in one fell swoop.
As the Left Wise King's order was issued, the Xiongnu army continued to send troops to join the siege.
"Woo woo woo..."
In the Xiongnu army, the horn sounded, and another army joined the siege sequence, with a number of more than 5,000 people.
"It's bad, the Xiongnu army has intensified the siege rhythm, and it is estimated that there will be strong men climbing the city later, so you should be careful." Wang Wu reminded.
"Strong?"
"How strong!"
Sheng Huaian chopped a Xiongnu soldier who rushed over with a knife, and asked Wang Wu.
"It's about slapping you!" Wang Wu said solemnly.
Looking at the Xiongnu enemy army surging like a tide, Sheng Huaian exhaled deeply.
His sword was bent, and the army outside the city still had no end in sight.
"How many Xiongnu people are knocking on the gate!" Sheng Huaian sighed.
"The Xiongnu Zuoxian Wangting has 100,000 troops." Wang Wu said.
"100,000 troops? Just attacking a pass!?" Sheng Huaian was stunned.
"Then how many people are there in our Anning Pass garrison?" Sheng Huaian asked quickly.
"30,000, so far, there are only more than 20,000!" Wang Wu said lightly.
The Xiongnu army has been knocking on the gate for half a month, and has consumed a lot of the garrison's manpower. In order to supplement the number of guards, they have already captured able-bodied men.
Sheng Huaian was one of the captured able-bodied men.
"Fuck you, 30,000 against 100,000." Sheng Huaian felt worried.
"It's normal for foreign tribes to knock on the gate every year at the northern border." Wang Wu said as if he was used to it.
"General, didn't you go to ask for help?!" Sheng Huaian asked, looking at the Hun army with flags flying outside the city.
"I'm just a soldier, how would I know that?" Wang Wu rolled his eyes at Sheng Huaian.
"Woo woo woo..."
"Boom boom boom..."
The sound of war drums and horns rang out in the northern frontier, long and far.
Tragic and desolate!
