Chapter 682

The weapons of the powerful Bull Demon clan are not unified, but they all prefer to use heavy weapons.

The fight was brutal.

In less than ten breaths, there were casualties. The battle formation of nine patrol soldiers was smashed by force. One soldier's head was smashed to pieces directly.

In this regard, Liang Yunkun did not show any sadness. It's not that he is ruthless, but that in recent months, he has seen too many such things, and he has been used to it. Instead of sadness, it's better to spend this time thinking about how to kill more demons.

At the same time, Liang Yunkun was entangled by three powerful bull demons three meters high.

Under the support of his field, he barely resisted the attack of the three demons.

But he knew that he couldn't hold on for half a quarter of an hour. If reinforcements didn't come, he would probably explain it here today.

"I fought with you"

to see that the veterans who just boasted and talked with me fell down one by one, and the pillar went crazy and went out recklessly.

"Poof"

he chopped off the head of a powerful demon soldier. Later, he was smashed by another demon soldier.

One life for another

the battle continues.

Five of the nine patrol soldiers have died, and the remaining four are struggling.

In addition, there are other demons standing outside the circle. He didn't start, because his men have more than enough to deal with a patrol team of the human race.

In a flash, dozens of breaths passed.

Four more patrolmen were killed.

Finally, knowing that there was no hope for survival, the soldiers chose to die with a demon family.

Even though he has been used to life and death for months, Liang Yunkun still has a sadness in his heart.

"KaKa"

a brief loss of mind, let three demons besiege him seize the opportunity, a huge hammer hit him on the chest, directly hit him tens of meters away.

Just as the three demons were about to catch up and kill him, the one who had not participated in the war suddenly called out: "withdraw"

"boom"

the deafening sound of horse hooves came, but the general of chenziying personally led hundreds of cavalry.

Seeing this scene, Liang Yunkun knew that he was lucky enough to escape again.

Yes, it's a fluke. On the battlefield of Xuehe, let alone the grand master. Even the great master has a high probability of falling.

The powerful bull demons quickly retreat into the blood River, but the human race can't pursue them.

It's very frustrating.

Blood River City, a flash of light in the transmission array, 13 people appeared in it, song Yan and Xuanyuan Lingtian together.

As soon as he stepped out of the transmission array, a smell of blood filled the air.

Lei Jiuming is the commander-in-chief of millions of ethnic warriors in the blood River battlefield. He is the most powerful man in the later period of wusheng. He is 45 years old, and is a young group in wusheng.

In a quarter of an hour.

Song Yan and others met Li Feng, deputy general of commander Lei Jiuming. Li Feng was about thirty-eight years old and just stepped into the martial holy land.

Li Feng is very polite to all of you, but the evil spirit that mimics the essence makes everyone feel awe inspiring.

Li Feng has long known song Yan's and Xuanyuan Lingtian's intentions. To be frank, he will send enough soldiers to each of them tomorrow to form two hundred person patrols under their command.

After settling down, it's still early. Yin Zhengyang and others want to go to the city.

The buildings in Xuehe city are rough and crazy.

After a simple circle, we have no interest. The main blood river city is too monotonous.

Apart from restaurants and brothels, there is no outstanding place in the whole city.

When song Yan and others were going back to the camp, they met an unexpected man.

"Huang Liang is you. Unexpectedly, you also came to Xuehe city."

Liang Yunkun's expression is very complicated. Although he has no evidence, he is sure that song Yan was the one who used to plot against him.

Just came to the border, he hated song Yan, but gradually, he had no extra spirit to hate him, compared with his hatred with song Yan, compared with the hatred of the people and demons, it was nothing.

"Liang Yunkun is OK"

Song Yan replied with a smile, but his eyes inadvertently swept the blood on his armor.

"It's OK, I can't die." Liang Yunkun said lightly: "are you interested in having a few drinks together"

"OK"

Song Yan agreed happily.

After a while, a group of people found a restaurant.

The business of the tavern is very good. Jiucheng is a soldier.

Once entering the restaurant, someone familiar greeted Liang Yunkun. His words were very vulgar, and Liang Yunkun was very familiar with his response.

This made song Yan realize that the original dandy has changed. It seems that the battlefield is really a good place to train people.

Soon, I'll sit on the table.

The drinking utensils here are not cups, but bowls. The dishes here are not exquisite. They are all big meat.Big bowls of wine, big chunks of meat, this is the life of soldiers.

Liang Yunkun held up the wine bowl and said, "I'll give you a bowl"

in a twinkling of an eye, Liang Yunkun drank three bowls of wine, for fear of two Jin, his eyes were a little red, and his words gradually increased.

He's talking about things on the battlefield.

As he spoke, song Yan and others realized that the battlefield was even crueler than they imagined.

Liang Yunkun has been here for only a few months, with no less than 20 injuries, five of which are on the verge of death.

At the same time, during the months when he came here, he changed six patrol teams. Now, he is the leader of one patrol team, but all his members are killed today.

As for several patrols he had been with, it is said that only five survived.

Finally, Liang Yunkun is drunk.

Drunk, he cried and yelled for revenge for his team members.

See this scene, Yin Zhengyang and others are some sad, the heart is more emotional.

The restaurant has ready-made rooms.

Song Yan and others put Liang Yunkun in the guest room and left.

Back to the camp, everyone's heart is heavy.

Song Yan glanced at everyone and said, "if someone wants to quit, he will become a deserter tomorrow."

"what did you say, younger martial brother Huang, since he has come, I will not leave even if I die."

Bai Songming nodded heavily and said: "yes, we used to have a leisurely life in return for our lives I swear that if I don't kill the ten demons, I will never go back to the college "

" if I don't kill the ten demons, I will never return "

Zhou Yi waves his fist forcefully and firmly.

Song Yan looks at other people, they all express their opinions one after another, never flinch.

Song Yan is very satisfied with this. As long as we have fighting spirit, we are afraid that they will be scared by the demon clan.

The next morning, Li Feng appeared. He sent song Yan ninety-two soldiers, eight sets of armor, eight long knives, a hundred war horses, and the appointment of commander Lei Jiuming.

Song Yan was appointed as the leader of the second special patrol team, who was directly under the command of the commander in chief.

As for the captain of the first special patrol team, Xuanyuan Lingtian naturally took the post.

Among the ninety-two, there are nine masters, one of whom is Liang Yunkun.

: Fourth, thanks for the reward