C303 (2/2)

Guan Yu faced the sky and roared, as though he was going to vent his anger, the two long knife came out of their cave like spirit snakes, bringing with them a torrential rain and a torrential downpour, attacking with lightning speed. A few of the Pirate s who were blocking in front of Guan Yu had already been scared out of their wits by his howls. In their constantly enlarging eye sockets, there was boundless terror as they watched Guan Yu's large iron halberd, like a soul attracting banner from hell, nimbly stab and slash their own body, then they felt something on their bodies start to fade, and finally they forgot.

Those Pirate s did not react for a while, and only when the Chinese Army started a massacre did they come to their senses. However, facing the Chinese army which was like a tide, the Pirate could not hold on much longer, especially the small tribe's soldiers.

It had to be said that Queen of the Volkswagen was calm enough. Under her command, the Pirate quickly gathered into a team and fought on. Even if he fell, there were still soldiers standing on their comrades' corpses, rushing forward without turning back.

Zhang Fei had long since found out about the Queen of the Volkswagen, the general who was embraced by thousands of genres. She was the soul of the Evil Horse Man, if they could not kill the Queen of the Volkswagen, the soldiers here would never give up. Zhang Fei looked in their eyes and suddenly bellowed. Kill, follow me to kill that Queen of the Volkswagen. ”

When the Chinese soldiers heard Zhang Fei's shout, their bodies shook, and they immediately shouted out in unison, as though their voices were capable of toppling mountains and overturning seas. Killing the Queen of the Volkswagen was a huge honor, a large number of soldiers were trying their best to move forward, but none of the Pirate s dared to take the blow.

These berserk attacks were also abnormally fierce as they desperately resisted. Even though he was injured, he still crazily bit at it, and some even ripped apart their flesh. The shocking battlefield, the kind of soldiers who lost their weapons and fell into pools of blood, didn't even dare to let a single person relax because he really didn't know if they would suddenly jump up and stab him.

”Kill!”

Zhang Fei was furious, the two blades once again drew a beautiful arc in the air, hitting the few weapons in front of him at the same time. The soldiers that followed closely behind pulled out their swords and slashed, if they could kill, they would kill, if they could not, they would retreat, and follow Zhang Fei, it was the first thing they did.

The Pirate finally could not withstand Zhang Fei's charge. All of the soldiers' defenses were useless in front of him, but he was like a god of war who had descended from the sky. It made all the Pirate s' hearts tremble.

”Wow.”

The Queen of the Volkswagen howled at the sky a few times, but no one knew what she was shouting about. Perhaps he was just taking this opportunity to vent the depression in her heart, and seeing that the God of Death was approaching, the anger in her heart had already been completely ignited. He made up his mind to fight to the death, ignoring Zhang Fei's wave after wave of attacks, attacking crazily.

”Die!”

Zhang Fei finally arrived in front of Queen of the Volkswagen and raised his blade, causing the Queen of the Volkswagen's head to fly up into the air. Hot blood sprayed out, the thick smell of blood directly pierced into Zhang Fei's nose. He could not help but think that whether you were a queen or a soldier, you could not stand a single blow.

With the death of Queen of the Volkswagen, the battle situation immediately changed. Under the onslaught of the Chinese soldiers, the situation in Pirate was no longer as tight as it was at the beginning. The defense line loosened, and more and more soldiers fell into a pool of blood. Chinese Army's shouts were still loud and fierce. The more the soldiers fought, the crazier they became.

After exterminating the two great Tribal Alliance s, Yang Lin finally let out a long sigh. Although there were still more than a hundred middle and small tribes left, none of them numbered more than a hundred thousand. Even if there were only Wasteland soldier s left, it was more than enough to take care of them.

It was already late in the night, and the Han Army's camp was completely silent. Besides the light footsteps of the patrolling sentries, everyone else had already fallen asleep. When they celebrated tonight, Yang Lin was ecstatic. He drank a few cups with the others and went to bed early.

The Viking Island's summer was cool and refreshing. Waves of mountain breeze blew past the tents, flapping the curtains of the tents. Occasionally, a shooting star would streak across the night sky, carrying a chill with it as it silently sank into the mountains.

Suddenly, a lithe figure sprang up from the dark corner and ran forward with great agility, moving swiftly under the shadow of the tent. The two eyes glowed faintly in the darkness and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Not long later, the black shadow arrived at the left side of Yang Lin's Big Account. With a quick wave of his hand, two short blades flew out from his hands, and the two guards at the entrance snorted. Then, they fell onto the ground, making two small muffled sounds.

These two muffled sounds caused the sleeping Yang Lin to wake up. The Big Account was pitch black. He reached out and felt the big blade under the pillow, his two eyes quickly searching, and seeing that there was nothing abnormal with the Big Account, he quietly watched the door of the Big Account.

A dark figure flashed into the tent, its bright eyes shining in the darkness. After adapting to the darkness of the Big Account, the black shadow touched the bed. The large blade in his hand slowly rose up. The sharp blade edge gave people goosebumps.

All of a sudden, the huge blade slashed down on the bed.