Chapter 9: Innate Warrior
"Dong, Dong, Dong..."
A heavy drum sound came from the city wall.
The sky and earth were filled with a solemn atmosphere, and even the clouds in the sky became gloomy.
"General, the Xiongnu army is going to attack by force." A deputy general said solemnly.
Yang Ye said calmly: "It doesn't matter. I am here at Anning Pass. The Xiongnu will not be able to break through it for a while."
"Send two more battalions of soldiers to defend the city." Yang Ye gave the order.
"Yes!"
A deputy general clasped his fists, then turned around and ordered two battalions of soldiers to go up to the city wall to defend the city.
There were 2,000 people in one battalion, and Yang Ye directly sent two battalions of 4,000 people up, plus there were two battalions of more than 2,000 people on the city wall.
The number of soldiers defending the city increased to more than 6,000.
Half of the people in the two battalions had died in the battle.
Six thousand people defending the city were enough. If there were more people, the city wall would not be able to move freely, and there was no need to send too many people up.
Anyway, as the defenders, they have a natural advantage and can continuously dispatch troops from the back.
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"Brother Huaian, be careful and survive. When the war is over, I will invite you to drink wine at Yichunlou in the city." Wang Wu said, and then he went forward to continue killing the enemy.
"Okay, it's settled. Let's go together." Sheng Huaian also laughed and said loudly.
More and more enemies came to attack the city wall. Sheng Huaian rushed to where there were more Huns coming up, and he rushed to kill without caring about his life.
The bloody sword technique was so powerful in his hands that the weak Huns could not stop him at all.
"One, two, three..."
"One, two, three..."
Sheng Huaian killed and recited in his heart. Now his strength is comparable to that of a warrior in the early stage. The Huns in the martial arts realm were constantly killed by him.
He was like a bloody god of war, and his robe had been stained red with the blood of the enemy.
Just when he was killing vigorously, he suddenly felt several powerful auras coming, which made him tremble.
Five burly figures jumped up from the Hun army under the city wall and landed on the city wall.
On them, the aura surged, the true essence surged, and the true energy was released.
With a palm strike, the true energy was like a wave, directly knocking away more than a dozen soldiers.
With just a palm strike in the air, the dozen soldiers flew to the ground, covered in blood, and no one survived.
In an instant, the five Hun warriors killed hundreds of defenders, and a small section of the city wall was killed by them into an open area.
Fortunately, Sheng Huaian was far away, otherwise he would have died with a palm strike.
No wonder Wang Wu asked him to be careful, a real strong man could kill a lot of people with a palm strike when he climbed the city.
"How dare you to massacre my Wei soldiers."
"It seems that the Zuo Xian Wang is in a hurry to break the city. He actually sent five innate warriors to attack the city."
"Hurry up, otherwise the ordinary soldiers on the city wall will soon be killed by them."
On the tower, five people who looked like generals also appeared. They jumped down from the tower, jumped onto the city wall, and blocked the five Huns.
"Hun dog thieves, you are so cruel." A bearded general shouted loudly.
"Wei dogs, I thought you didn't dare to come out to fight, hahaha." A Hun strongman laughed.
"Kill them, seize the city wall, and let the army enter the pass." Another Hun innate strongman said.
"Kill!"
"Kill them."
"Boom!!"
In an instant, ten people fought together, and the true qi was agitated, and the pressure made ordinary soldiers dare not approach.
The wall became a battlefield for ten people.
From a distance, Sheng Huaian felt the strong pressure.
"Huh, is this a martial arts master?" He was not afraid, but rather excited.
Such a strong man is what he longs for.
Soon, the killing value increased to 60 points again.
Name: Sheng Huaian
Race: Human
Realm: Great Perfection of Martial Arts (+)
Skills: ["Rough Bull Strength" (Small Success)] ["Blood Evil Knife Skill" (Small Success)]
Strength: 1,500 jin
Talent: Bronze Archer (+)
Killing value: 60
Glancing at the golden light curtain, his cultivation can be improved again.
Sheng Huaian was excited, it seemed that he could break through to the martial arts realm today.
Looking at the Hun army that kept coming to attack the city, Sheng Huaian did not hesitate to increase his cultivation.
On this battlefield, the stronger the strength, the greater the chance of survival.
Those with low strength are all cannon fodder, and they are almost dead.
With one click of adding points, a powerful force flowed through his body, constantly washing and tempering his body and bones.
Sheng Huaian also felt the great power in his body, which continuously strengthened his flesh and blood.
His aura was greatly improved, and his strength changed dramatically again.
Name: Sheng Huaian
Race: Human
Realm: Martial Apprentice Limit
Skills: [《Rough Bull Strength》 (Minor Success)] [《Blood Evil Knife Skill》 (Minor Success)]
Strength: 2,000 Jin
Talent: Bronze Archer (+)
Killing Value: 20
After taking a look at the light curtain, Sheng Huaian was dumbfounded. What the hell is the Martial Apprentice Limit?
The martial arts are divided into several small realms, such as the initial stage, the middle stage, the late stage and the great perfection!
Consuming 40 killing points, it turned out to be the Martial Apprentice Limit.
He thought it would consume 60 killing points to break through to the warrior realm.
But it's okay, the strength increased by 500 Jin, reaching 2,000 Jin.
His strength was improved again. Although he did not produce martial arts essence in his body, his strength was not weaker than that of a martial artist in the middle stage of martial arts.
After his strength was broken through, Sheng Huaian continued to kill people everywhere, but he deliberately avoided the battlefield where the ten strong men fought.
That section of the city wall became a vacuum zone. Whether it was the defenders or the Huns, they all avoided it from a distance and did not dare to approach.
Any fighting true energy could easily kill a warrior. Who would think that their life was too big and take the initiative to move forward.
After his strength was greatly increased, Sheng Huaian killed more than a dozen Huns soldiers who rushed up the city wall in a short time.
"Stop!"
A loud shout came from behind Sheng Huaian.
Sheng Huaian turned around and saw a big Huns man with a round waist and a strong body, staring at him angrily.
"Chi!!"
Sheng Huaian raised his knife and killed a Huns enemy in the early stage of martial arts with one knife.
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?" The Xiongnu man looked at Sheng Huaian with a gloomy look, his face full of murderous intent.
"I heard you, I'll stop if you tell me to? Idiot." Sheng Huaian wiped the bloody knife with his robe and said lightly.
Are all the Xiongnu people stupid? They actually told him to stop on the battlefield.
"Looking for death!"
"Little warrior, I'll chop off your dog's head."
The Xiongnu man raised a big knife and chopped.
Sheng Huaian directly used the bloody knife method to fight the enemy, and knocked the big man to the ground in three moves.
"You...how can you be so strong?" The Xiongnu man's eyes were full of disbelief.
He was an early warrior, a centurion in the Xiongnu army, but he was chopped to the ground by a warrior.
"Little warrior, ridiculous, is a warrior strong? You are the second Xiongnu warrior I have killed." Sheng Huaian cut off the opponent's head with a knife.
The killing value increased by five points directly.
Killing a Hun enemy soldier in the early stage of martial arts, he got five points of killing value.
"Sure enough, the stronger the strength, the more killing value you get." Sheng Huaian murmured.
But on the battlefield, there are more breakthrough soldiers after all, and they are killed quickly.
"Did this kid take the ten-fold tonic? His strength has increased so fast." Wang Wu, who was not far away, noticed that Sheng Huaian had killed another Hun enemy soldier in the early stage of martial arts, and couldn't help but smack his lips.
It's only been a short time, and his strength is about to catch up with him.
Could it be that there are really martial arts monsters in this world? !
Wang Wu's heart was very uneasy.
Sheng Huaian was like a tiger killing god. He quickly killed more than 20 Hun enemy soldiers and came to Wang Wu.
"Brother Wang, what are the cultivation levels of those five Hun strongmen and five generals?" Sheng Huaian asked.
"Innate warriors!"
Wang Wu killed a Hun soldier with a knife before speaking.
"Innate warriors?!" Sheng Huaian's eyes were full of yearning.
He also needs to grow up quickly and become a congenital warrior. Sheng Huaian made up his mind in his heart.
