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Chapter 186 Trapped Beasts and Dead Carriers (200) [[-] Monthly Tickets Plus Changes]

Under such an order, not to mention Ban Chao who was on the other side, he had already taken the lead in rushing up.

After AT let go of his feet, he, together with Feng Rui, Huang Yizhi and the other three shield fighters, walked towards the thick door at the same time.

With such a small distance, the two sides will collide in a blink of an eye.

At that time, when they were only three or five steps away from that door panel, the three veterans AT, Feng Rui, and Huang Yizhi didn't even make eye contact at all.

But thanks to long-term training, fighting, and bragging, a sense of tacit understanding has been cultivated.

Almost at the same time, they made the same action,

Bowing his head, bending his waist, and shortening his body, it was as if three bullfighting bulls were facing the door panel at the same time, and they bumped into it with just such a shoulder.

In the muffled sound of "Boom ~" in succession.

The expression on AT's face couldn't help but distort. If it wasn't for the wet cloth covering his face, his teeth would have been exposed.

Because at this moment, he had an illusion that his poor right shoulder blade was probably going to be smashed directly by this impact.

Although under the violent impact, one shoulder hurts badly.

Fortunately, AT and their efforts were not in vain, and it can be said to be quite worth it.

Under the full impact of this concerted effort, the few Huns behind the door probably never expected that they would do this, and immediately suffered a big loss.

Under the sudden violent impact, I couldn't grasp the one in my hand at all, and it didn't even have a handle, so it was a door panel that was hard to hold at all.

The thick wooden board jumped and was hit directly towards the top of their heads and flipped up.

And the few Huns who had been hiding behind the door panel before revealed their figures at this moment.

Without waiting for these Huns to make other reactions, four or five long spears came out from behind AT and the others in an instant.

Before a few Huns could react, they stabbed their defenseless bodies that were staggered by the impact.

Before these Huns rushed out as forwards, they found a piece or two of leather armor and put them on in a hurry.

Even two of them have an iron armor that is very precious to the Huns, but in the eyes of Hu Biao and others, it is poorly made.

But under the sharp spears of the modern plane, these armors with extremely poor iron quality and not too thick armor have no resistance at all.

Not to mention, those leather armors made of cowhide.

Like piercing an egg, the sharp gun head with the vicious bloodletting groove pierced deeply, and at the same time, it also caused a lot of hot blood to splash.

Under the splattered blood, AT, Feng Rui, Huang Yizhi and other three swordsmen immediately got their heads and faces.

These three guys are all veterans, and this is not the first time they have encountered similar scenes, and even more bloody scenes have been experienced more than once.

So even if the blood was splashed, it got all over his face at the time.

There is no wave in their hearts, let alone any sayings; anyway, the most concerned thing at the moment is the impact of the headache and shoulder injury on the combat effectiveness.

The problem is that Hu Biao is desperately rushing to the street. How to mobilize the passion in these guys' hearts is as easy as holding a handle.

When Hu Biao yelled 'Xuan Geying~' from Hu Biao's mouth.

AT felt that the blood of the whole person was burning inexplicably.

"Advance, no retreat~" With several deep and deep voices beside him, after subconsciously connecting the sentence, the little white-collar worker couldn't even feel the pain in his right shoulder blade.

Instead, there is a firm belief that fighting to the death will not retreat.

He just stepped on the Huns who had just fallen to the ground, and the thick plank, and continued to press down on the Huns who rushed out like the tide.

Want to escape?How can there be such a good thing in the world, let alone doors, there are no windows.

With such an idea, or belief, AT swung the shield in his left hand and smashed it directly on the face of a Hun.

On the spot, several bloody front teeth were smashed out and flew up, and at the same time, the man was directly knocked to the ground.

Then, a short spear came from behind the Huns, and hit the little white collar's lower abdomen; because he had several layers of armor, the sharp point of the spear failed to penetrate into his stomach.

But the feeling of being hit hard on the stomach is really uncomfortable.

Instinctively, he clamped his legs tightly to avoid a tragedy.

It's just that the white-collar workers also know that at this time, it's time for the two sides to see who can resist more and who can't stand first.

With a sound of 'kill~' broken by the severe pain, he chopped off the neck of the Huns holding a short spear...

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Under the light of the fire that was getting closer and closer to Zhe Zhu's gate, an astonishing sword light flashed.

Even though the two Huns raised the leather shields in their hands early in a panic, but the next second there were two tattered leather shields, and a small piece of arm flew up.

The two Huns who had just rushed up fell to the ground screaming.

Such a wild and ferocious sword was naturally the attack of Ban Chao and Ban Dingyuan, a scholar who abandoned his pen and joined the army.

There is no doubt that he has already used the secret breathing method at such a time to have such a strong power and lethality.

At the beginning, when he yelled out the phrase 'press the Huns back' in his mouth.

The famous Ban Dingyuan, naturally, would not stay behind like the later Guojun chiefs, letting his brothers rush forward or hold back.

It also rushed out in the first time, and rushed to the front line.

It means that he and his subordinates Gan Ying, Ma San and others are on the left, and AT and others are on the right. A group of six people formed a line and pressed against the Huns.

Especially after using the mysterious method of breathing, facing the Hun opponents in front of him, I really feel a little tough like chopping melons and vegetables.

It's a pity that once this thing is used, it has an effect similar to stimulating adrenaline.

The improved combat effectiveness is naturally immediate, but according to the speculation of Hu Biao and others, it should only last for five or six minutes.

Although it cannot be said that it will become a soft-legged shrimp immediately, its combat effectiveness will also be greatly reduced.

So in such five or six minutes, can all the Huns be completely eliminated, or can they all be burned to death by the fire?

What the hell!This kind of thing, I am afraid that only God can know.

Seeing Ban Chao slashing out with his sword, the momentum of the sword was exhausted, and the breath in his mouth was not continuous.

A Hun held a straight knife in his hand and stabbed Ban Chao directly, regardless of the two colleagues who had just died tragically.

Fortunately, Gan Ying, who never forgot her responsibilities, has always been guarding Ban Chao's side, after slashing through with the ring knife in her hand.

After cutting off the straight knife, he also cut a deep wound on the Hun's face from forehead to chin, causing him to fall to the ground in pain.

In such a process, the ring head knife in his hand just cut a gap the size of a grain of rice.

There is no way!Although the Huns now have certain metallurgical capabilities and can even forge some ironware, they are still far behind the big men.

Why didn't the ancestors of these Turks use that iconic scimitar?

It's not that they don't want to use it, but that with their current level of metallurgy, there is no way to make a sufficient scimitar.

(End of this chapter)