Chapter 1133

Fighting is a very professional job. Liu Jiankang is not a professional. He has a lot of passion, but his professional ability is worrying. He didn't hit the enemy in front of him with a firestick in his hand. He will be punctured by the enemy in his chest!

Liu Jiankang couldn't react at all. He just watched his opponent stab him in the chest with cold light!

At this critical juncture, but see a red light suddenly!

Liu Jiankang only saw the red light "Shua" and passed through each other's chest without any hindrance. Then there was a big bloody hole in the man's chest. The long gun that just stabbed him in the chest stopped suddenly, and he couldn't push forward for half a minute!

Liu Jiankang is still a fool, and saw a handsome young man to his side, double fingers out on the enemy's long gun, the long gun will be strange to his hands.

"Throw away your firestick, use this, don't use other moves, don't think too much, see the enemy is direct stab! That's it

When the young man was talking, an enemy rushed over. His legs were like a bow, and his arms were suddenly strong. The long gun pierced the enemy's chest. Then the young man leaned slightly, his arms suddenly retreated, and pulled the long gun out of the enemy's chest.

He thrust the long gun into Liu Jiankang's hand and continued: "you don't know how to stab people, but you are not unfamiliar with forking fish from the fish pond, are you? You take these enemies as big fish in your backyard pool and fork them out to stew! "

With that, the young man drifted away and went to kill other enemies. Wherever he went, there was a sea of blood and red waves.

"Oh..."

It was not until the young man left that Liu Jiankang exclaimed excitedly! He just saw it clearly, and the person he talked to was the young immortal who just flew in the air to speak to the public!

That's right. In Liu Jiankang's opinion, Li Qingyu, who can step into the air and hover in the air, is a living immortal. Now the living immortal not only saves his life, but also autobiographizes his immortal skill. It's really a great fortune!

In a flash, Liu Jiankang felt that he was full of strength all over. He couldn't even feel the hunger that had been torturing him!

Liu Jiankang is excited, then another enemy swings his long gun and stabs him in the throat. Liu Jiankang is a sudden stab!

As Li Qingyu said, Liu Jiankang will not kill people, but it is a unique skill to fork fish from the fish box! In the backyard of the self satisfied building, there is a big fish pond with all kinds of fresh fish. When the guests want to eat fish, they grab the bait and throw it into the pool. When the fish gather to eat the bait, they point which one to eat with their fingers.

Liu Jiankang stood next to him with a harpoon. He went down with a harpoon. He was ruthless and accurate. There was no one to run!

It was because Li Qingyu had seen the pool of the self satisfied building and heard that Dakang had said how his father forked fish that he mentioned it to him.

This is right. Liu Jiankang is not professional in killing, but forkfish is absolutely professional. Moreover, Li Qingyu's appearance makes him overcome his fear of fighting. Liu Jiankang suddenly seems to be a different person!

In his eyes, the enemies are not enemies, but big fish. Facing the enemies who are fighting against him, he suddenly stabs them, and the sharp point of the gun pierces the heart of the other side. Then he leans slightly, retreats with his arms, and pulls out the point of the gun.

The enemy's chest burst out a stream of blood, sprayed Liu health, smell the bloody smell of Liu health is more fierce!

Just as Liu Jiankang has gradually changed from a cook to a soldier, Lin Jingya, Lin Jingru, Xiao Zhu, Gu Tianxing and others have already taken more than 2000 people of the Recovery Army to rush out of the road flashed by the cannon fodder army and quickly collide with the enemy!

At this time, the enemy is not as scattered as before, and has a complete organizational system. Soldiers and officers perform their duties and fight hard. Therefore, the pressure faced by the Recovery Army is not as easy as before. However, these people are not afraid. They just shout loudly and wave their weapons again and again to greet the enemy, Everyone seems to have become a cold-blooded killing machine!

They have been in the stronghold for too long and need to vent their resentment. They need the enemy's blood donation and life to comfort them!

Li Qingyu and other experts jumped on the top of the enemy's head again and floated to and fro. They not only trampled the enemy to death one by one, but also took care of the battlefield, pinched the secret with both hands, and controlled their swords flying around on the battlefield. It was like the scythe of death reaping life, sweeping the enemy down one by one.

They are very targeted, almost all of them are aimed at the officers of the enemy. The enemy can organize a systematic counterattack, and the officers are the link between the top and the bottom. As long as these large and small officers are killed, the link between the top and the bottom will be gone, and the enemy will eventually become leaderless, running and fighting. By that time, they will not be far away from collapse!

The night sky is full of fighting, shouting, the collision of knives and guns, the scream of people's pain, all of which stimulate everyone's nerves!

The artillery began to fall one by one. Although Li Qingyu and others were powerful, they were also human beings, not real immortals!

The total number of cannon fodder troops is tens of thousands of people. The front line is very long, and they have to give priority to the safety of the Recovery Army. Naturally, there are fewer cannon fodder soldiers.

There are a lot of artillery like Liu Jiankang began to fight back, with weapons, without weapons, desperate to hold the enemy, and then with sharp teeth bite off the enemy's throat, and finally die with the enemy!

They can't do anything else, but they can make themselves die like individuals!

However, a large number of cannon fodder soldiers are still numb and don't know how to resist. In the face of the butcher's knife cut down by the enemy, they are just full of despair and loss. Then they are decapitated and fall into a pool of blood. There is no possibility.

Battlefield, live to death, die to life. This is a world that belongs to the real strong. Only the strong can live here!

On the earth slope two kilometers away, Leng Haoran's face was ferocious and terrifying in the light of the fire. He had been in the army for many years, killing people like hemp and cruel. He had seen all kinds of enemies, but he had never seen such a fierce enemy!

It's a good thing for those recovering troops to say that the people flying around on the top of the officers and soldiers are too powerful!

He was lucky to have been to the headquarters of the Sima family and met many talented masters of the Sima family. He was sure that those talented masters of the Sima family might not be the opponents of these enemies.

"Where the hell do these people come from?"

He scolded fiercely, then pointed to Li Qingyu who was slaughtering the officers and soldiers, and said to a strong man around him: "Tu aman, do you see that man? Shoot him! I'll promote you to be a general! "

"Yes

Tu aman, with big arms, round waist and big body, takes a bow from the horse's back, takes an arrow from the arrow pot behind him, bends the bow to take the arrow, "creaks" the bow like a full moon, and the arrow is aimed at Li Qingyu!

"Whoosh!"

A long arrow, like a meteor, goes straight to Li Qingyu!