Legend of the Supreme Soldier

Han Yue's arms became heavier and heavier, and the number of companions around him continued to decrease. His mind was completely numb. In his mind, nothing but killing was killing, and he waved the long sword mechanically with both hands. The usual hard practice is his biggest reliance at this time. Wolf carcasses were everywhere, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. He was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was wolf blood or his own blood. His clothes were already in tatters, and his arms were already sore and limp.

They resisted here for a full three hours, and the intensity of the wolves' attack was beyond everyone's expectations.

These three hours were completely spent with human lives.

Han Yue suddenly stretched out two spears behind him, and a voice said with concern: "Head, take a rest first, let's hold it first." Then a force came, and he was pulled into the protective circle. He is now at the end of his life, and the support of these two people is very timely. Han Yue didn't thank him, but panted desperately. He just hoped to recover his strength as soon as possible. On the battlefield, he didn't have time to say thank you. ,

Looking up and looking around, everyone's face is tired, such a fierce battle undoubtedly requires very high physical strength. Constantly someone was injured and rescued from the front. And those who gave these orders are the masters behind them. The secret techniques of the masters of surgery can't play a big role at this time, but their sensitive six senses, calm minds, and tenacious hearts 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 of the soldiers in front at critical moments.

In this battle, the fighters and trainers are responsible for the main attack. The medicines prepared by the trainer are often very lethal, and most of them are range attacks, which are most suitable in such situations. But now all the raw materials brought have been consumed, and the trainers who have no training products are now non-combatants and are protected in the middle.

Right now, we can only rely on the cooperation between fighters and art masters. Those who came back from the periphery to rest were all silent, drinking water and eating in silence, trying to recover their physical strength in the shortest possible time.

Han Yue secretly rejoiced in his heart that he brought a lot of art masters this time. Without these art masters, the casualties would be much higher than now. But despite this, less than half of the people who can stand now are left.

Glancing at the old lady, the old lady looked calm, without any panic. Sure enough, he was a person who had gone through a lot of wind and waves, he secretly praised in his heart. The old lady was so decisive that sometimes even he felt inferior. If she hadn't let her men participate in the battle just now, the casualties would have been 30% more.

There are only two of the ten guards around her, and the remaining eight are all on the outermost edge. These eight guards are divided into groups of two, guarding four directions. The strength of these guards is much higher than that of Han Yue, the captain. They are like nails nailed into the ground, no matter how big the wind and waves are, they are hard to shake.

Their physical strength seemed to be endless, and from beginning to end, their attack frequency did not drop in the slightest, let alone a trace of confusion. They are like eight robots, tireless and never making mistakes. Their faces are always cold and solemn, giving people the feeling that nothing in this world can move them.

If it weren't for these eight guards, I'm afraid...just thinking about Han Yue would make him shudder.

When will reinforcements arrive? Looking at the soldiers who were constantly injured and retreating from the front, Han Yue's heart ached. But all he can do now is wait, waiting for a hope that seems bleak.

"Drink some water." A kettle was brought to his mouth. Han Yue was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, it was the maid next to the old lady. Holding a delicate kettle in a pair of slender and clear hands, Han Yue raised his head and glanced at the old lady. The old lady gestured to him with a smile, and Han Yue quickly saluted, then took the kettle from that hand, and thanked: "Thank you, miss!" The maid smiled slightly: "You're welcome."

Han Yue, who took the water bottle, was about to drink water when suddenly a soldier beside him stood up, pointed at the sky, and exclaimed: "Captain, captain! Look! Then... what is that?"

Han Yue followed the soldier's finger and was stunned for a moment, the water bottle brought to his mouth stopped in mid-air. And the eyes of everyone around could not help but lift 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 too turbulent, and he was a novice, so he felt lucky that he didn't fall off. But now the glider showed signs of losing control, and the speed continued to increase. The wind blowing in front of him made him almost unable to open his eyes, but he couldn't close them.

The control pulley was constantly 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 take advantage of changing air currents to gain momentum and change direction. But this kind of skill was too advanced for Ye Zhong, who was piloting this backward aircraft for the first time.

Although Ye Zhong tried his best, the situation still didn't get any better. All his attention was on the control of the glider, and he had no time to pay attention to the direction.

Phew, Ye Zhong finally felt the speed of the airflow slow down significantly. This is undoubtedly the greatest good news for him now. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most worried about was encountering such a complex and changeable airflow. For him now, this is definitely fatal, and it is also the most likely to cause the crash of the plane.

Falling from a high altitude, no matter how strong his body is, it will definitely be a puddle of flesh.

The flight became smoother, and it was a matter of luck that the glider did not disintegrate in such a strong changing air current. After finally calming down, Ye Zhong had time to pay attention to the scene below.

Even though Ye Zhong was very courageous, when he saw the dense pack of wolves below, he couldn't help being stunned, and then his scalp went numb. Although Ye Zhong, the thorn-toothed wolf, didn't know him well, he had always included these social animals in his list of not to offend them.

But now there is no updraft at all, and it is completely impossible for him to change direction. Watching the height of the glider drop little by little, Ye Zhong quickly thought of a 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 concluded that his landing point was about 50 meters away from this group of people.

Due to the smooth airflow, the glider basically does not need him to control it now. Ye Zhong took out those powerful hallucinogens and used them as soon as they hit the ground. He had discovered early on that, with smoke beads, all kinds of powerful hallucinogens were his best weapons. In addition to the leaf bag hanging on his body, the LSD also has a considerable share in the box.

If you save a little, it should be enough to escape from this group of wolves by yourself, Ye Zhong thought to himself. As for that group of people, Ye Zhong didn't think about it at all.

Now less than 20 meters from the ground, Ye Zhong was ready to jump off. Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, Ye Zhong lightly jumped off the glider.

The wolves below were already staring at Ye Zhong in mid-air, some were ready to go, and some were roaring uneasily.

Ye Zhong hadn't reached the place yet, whizzing, whizzing, thorn-toothed wolves from all directions had already pounced on him. With blood-red eyes and cold fangs, each of the fang-toothed wolves that rose into the air stretched out at an extremely fast speed, like an arrow leaving the string.

ah! An exclamation came from the group of surrounded people in front, but it turned out that it was the white-clothed maid standing next to Han Yue who exclaimed in surprise, covered her lips with her hands, and closed her eyes involuntarily.

Ye Zhong ignored the scream, he was ready when he jumped down. The two boxes were carried by him with a wooden spear, and the psychedelic powder in his right hand had been scattered the moment he jumped off.

This level of attack is really childish for him. Thinking back when he was on Garbage Star, the attacks of those mutated creatures that he had to fight against every day were even more sudden than this. Having survived in that environment, he is more than capable of dealing with this kind of attack.

With a slight retraction of both feet, the thorn-toothed wolf that jumped the highest was dodged. Before the thorn-toothed wolf descended, Ye Zhong stepped on the forehead of the thorn-toothed wolf like lightning.

boom! It was as if the thorn-toothed wolf had been hit head-on with a heavy hammer. It hit the ground from midair like a meteor, many times faster than it jumped up just now.

Boom, the dust is flying! And in this piece of dust, Ye Zhong used the power just now to elevate a few points out of thin air. Ye Zhong's attack also made all the attacks of the Thorn Fang Wolf come to nothing.

What a kick! Han Yue secretly praised him. The kick of that strange man just now was so powerful that it would be nothing if it was on a flat ground, but in mid-air, without any place to rely on strength, it is not easy to kick such a kick.

Ye Zhong's appearance at this time could be called a weird person. His clothes were completely torn as early as when he was in Wangjiazhuang, and later they were all made of materials from the forest. Leaf bags hung all over his body, a thin green stick, and two wooden boxes were carried, which was indescribably weird.

Just when Han Yue was looking forward to the further performance of this weirdo, an incredible scene appeared!