Chapter 1744 The Last Value
It’s not that Hushan can’t defeat the crazy warrior Kate, his strength is superior to his opponent, and he’s more than just a little stronger. But he couldn't understand why this person dared to risk his life?
Confusion made him feel guilty, and his guilty conscience made him afraid. Courage is needed on the battlefield, but he is here just to help, not to fight for an unrelated country. He didn't want to fight the person in front of him, it wasn't cost-effective, it wasn't cost-effective. My life is much more valuable than this life-threatening lunatic, and I shouldn't fight against him here.
“Rush out, ignore them, and kill them all toward the cliff!” Hu Shan roared, and the demonic shadow blood wolf rushed down from the sky, clawing at Kate with a pair of bloody claws. Hushan just wanted to leave this place. He didn't even want to take care of his own troops. He would leave even if all his subordinates were exhausted. If the army is gone, you can rebuild it, but if your life is gone, you have nothing~!
At the same moment of the fierce battle on the Red Point Highlands, at the foot of the southern hillside, Jean Hus and his 700 light cavalry were fighting desperately to hold off the enemy and buy time for the Hushan Army. Originally, the cavalry had some advantages over the infantry, and there was not much difference in the capabilities of the soldiers on both sides. However, this was a hillside and a forest. They improvised a patchwork, and the light cavalry, which was mainly made of war horses, could not be used here. After one impact, they were blocked by the opponent's people and monsters, and the two sides immediately turned into a fierce brawl. As time went by, the numerical advantage of Cton's men became apparent. Hus's troops were gradually at a disadvantage, and people continued to be killed.
Hussian officers fought hard to kill the enemy in front of them and shouted: "General Huss, it's almost half an hour. Let's withdraw."
"It's only been twenty minutes. I don't know the situation on the high ground. What's going on?" Hus fought fiercely with the enemy under the protection of everyone: "Let's wait for another ten minutes before leaving."
The Flame Swordsman Keton heard their opponents through the crowd, and said coldly: "Do you want to leave? There is no chance! Form on all sides, surround and kill them."
The one with the superior force Under the command of the officer, the Keton army immediately changed its formation. Two troops surrounded the left and right, and two troops blocked the front and rear, forming a four-sided matrix to exert pressure on the center.
Hus's men were slightly surprised: "These 'pirate' troops are really good, they are well-trained to this extent!" It is not only the commander's duty to form an formation immediately in a chaotic battle. As for the issue of command ability, more importantly, all soldiers can respond in time, and everyone should not hesitate.
They didn't know that the Flame Swordsman Keton was known for his cruelty and harshness in the military. After joining the Creation Kingship and learning military training methods at the Zhan Zhan Academy, his troops have been pulled out for drills every day since joining the army. If the training fails to meet his requirements and makes him dissatisfied, the punishment he will receive is far beyond the simple military regulations of the royal power, including cutting off his fingers and ears. All the officers and soldiers under him were very silent towards him, for fear of causing his dissatisfaction. If he shouts "kill", who dares not to fight to the death?
The sound of weapons hitting, the bludgeoning of shields, magic appearing from time to time, Hus's movement space was constantly being compressed. The soldiers were restless and restless.
"It's not good, General Hus. We are trapped~!" The officer stood guard beside Hus, shouting at the top of his voice, almost crying.
Hus was very angry at such an officer and pushed him away with a slap: "There is no future. Our team came out here to fight." After several battles, his old and new guards had been killed one after another. At this time he only He fought a bloody path with a sharp sword in his hand: "Brothers, my comrades, follow me and fight out. Fight a way out!" He took the lead, killing the horned demon that jumped over with one sword, and kicked the opponent's shield array with his feet. , biting the arrows fired from the opposite side. The rest of the people followed him to kill in one direction.
"Block, block! Don't let them rush out~! The team matrix changes in a C shape." The officer commanding from the north commanded the formation from behind.
After the team heard this, the formation changed from a dense square to a loose square formation, with a distance of about one person's width between each column. This makes the entire matrix control range larger. If an enemy rushes into the gaps of the array regardless of risk, they will be hacked to death by random blades.
Hus and his men tried to rush to the north array twice, leaving dozens of corpses behind. The enemies coming up from behind and on the flanks pressed against them, causing their northward thrust to fail. If it didn't work, they tried again. This time Hus took advantage of the slope to break out to the south. They hoped to use the air pedal to leap over the enemy's array. After all, it was just a square formation of hundreds of people, and the distance between the front and back was not long. Unexpectedly, Keton's troops responded very promptly. If you can air trample, the enemy will also air trample. They quickly opened up their formation and dispersed the people. The people on the flanks jumped in mid-air to intercept them, and the flying monster guardians charged in and out.
Many of Huss's troops were intercepted in mid-air. Those who fell down either fell into the enemy's dispersed formations, or were quickly killed by the northern and southern formations. These people who lost their feet, were injured and fell, and The monsters they attacked had almost no resistance left, and it was just a massacre.
After several failed breakouts, the number of Hussite light cavalry that could fight quickly dropped from more than 560 to less than 300, and the surviving guards were even better. There were corpses left by them everywhere within a radius of one or two kilometers.
Hus was in a state of embarrassment. Looking at the enemies surrounding them from all directions and unwilling to act easily, he realized that he was really trapped. These people planned to trap them to death at the minimum cost.
Keton stood behind the array and looked coldly: "Jean Hussan. Give you a choice to surrender. This is the only chance for you and your men to survive."
" Surrender? Hahahaha..." Hus glared at Keton and said, "I have served Midgart for several generations, and no one has ever surrendered. You are living in a dream!" He grabbed a long bow from his men and shot an arrow at Keton.
Keton raised his sword, and the flying arrow was split in two from the middle, flying from both sides of his ears: "If you don't want to live, you can only die."
Hus Glancing in the direction of Hongjiao Highland, the black flame mist left by the Dark Dragon has not dissipated, but the movement there seems to be much smaller, and no magic light and shadow can be seen. He gritted his teeth: "So what if I die? Everyone will die, but the history of this country will record my value!"
"Stupid loyalty, this country is about to be destroyed, how can it record your value?" History? What's more, you are worthless now!" Keton waved his hand and started fighting again.
With the flying of blood and flesh, the howling of life and death, only those who survive can write history, and the dead can only become the glory of others.
Finally...finally, Hus led the last eighteen men to fight out of the enemy's phalanx. It was a bloody road paved by others at the cost of their own lives.
He dragged his wounded and troops and ran as hard as he could. They also had three horses and an injured Hippodrome. He dropped a large number of fog mines and spikes in an attempt to block the enemy's pursuit and delay the enemy's footsteps. But how can this little thing stop the enemy's pursuit? If you are seriously injured, where can you run? No one can escape if this continues.
Hus stopped.
"General, why don't you leave?" The sergeant who supported him tried to push him forward. But Hus stood motionless.
"You go, walk quickly with your legs intact, stay with me if you are injured, and hold off the enemy!" Hus said resolutely.
"General..."
"Hurry up~!" Hus shouted violently, kicked the stopped horse on the butt, turned around, sword in hand, and walked towards the fog: "Since I joined the army, enough people have died to protect me. Now it's time for me to protect you!" In the mist, a monster rushed out and Hus's sharp sword thrust out. Another person rushed over, slashing the long sword in his hand: "Come on, let's see who can kill me."
The sword rose and fell, hot blood flew, it was the enemy's blood, and it was also my own blood. Five people behind him A seriously injured comrade followed, with spears, axes, and heavy hammers. Some of the enemies fell, and some of our own fell.
"General Huss, I'm leaving first..." The last person around him died on the battlefield. Hus faced nearly two thousand enemies alone. He smiled, sadly, laughing at the strength of the enemy and laughing at his own incompetence. He laughed at the fact that he had numerous casualties but failed to kill a hundred enemies: "I am not willing to...I am not willing to give in. I will definitely I want to take more of you to accompany them to another world! Ah..." Facing two thousand people, he walked alone, the blade of his sword was shining brightly, vowing to take away more enemies.
"I will not grant your little wish." Keton jumped out from the crowd and slashed Hus's blade with his flaming swords. The collision of power caused bright blood to burst out from the wound. This was the last blood in his life, and it was also the most tragic moment in his life.
"You deserve to die~!" Hus's sword was like a shadow, and he tried his best to imitate the elemental transformation and gave up on repairing himself, and used all the remaining power to fight the enemy to the death. superior.
Die Yanying~!
The two swords of Flame Sword Ke Keton are like shadows, the flames are like wings, and the waving double blades are like dazzling butterflies. Hus roared, hissed, and howled. The long sword named "Rui" in his hand was swung at the fastest speed in his life, and his legs moved forward and back with the most agile steps in his life.
The foot steps on the leaves, someone passes by, the sword moves, the grass leaves fly... The bark peels off, and the person moves again, the sword marks, and the branches break off. Hus has already forgotten his selfless battle. No matter whether it is life, death, joy or sorrow, he must leave his last value, even if he takes away an enemy, even if he rescues a comrade, even if he gives it to the tiger cedar in the highland Jun fights for one more second.
A sword passed by, and hot blood sprayed out from his neck. Half of Hus's face was stained red by the sprayed blood, and the sword in his hand did not stop.
"You..." Keton's swords were like scissors with both hands, and after a brief exchange, Hus's sword-holding hand broke off and fell into the air.
Hus remained silent, as if he was unaware, changing his hand to catch the falling sword in mid-air, and pierced Keton's chest with the sword.
Keton swung his sword to fight back and stepped back: "Although you are stupid, you are an admirable person."
Hu Si straightened his sword and attacked again. The sword came out like a glow, fast and cruel. After another fifty moves, both sides received new injuries. Hus had received countless sword strikes on his body, and countless sword marks had been cut out of his armor. He was seriously injured and exhausted, but he held his last breath in his chest, a breath of energy that condensed all his will, even if he was injured again. No matter how many sword wounds he suffered, no matter how much blood he shed, he would not fall down.
"I..." Hu Si's eyes were like beans, revealing a fierce light and murderous intent. His heavy breathing strengthened his final will: "...You have to die before you die~! ”
The sword came out, and the wind and thunder sword broke. Faced with such a decisive momentum, Keton did not dare to directly attack him, so he could only avoid it. Hus stopped, then turned around and struck out with another sword, directly in front of Keton.
Keton retreated continuously, the distance between the two sides continued to shorten, and the sword flashing with lightning and wind could no longer be avoided. Keton held both swords in his hands, constantly gathering strength, and calculated the power on his sword: "You don't have much power left with this sword. I'll give you a ride~!" With a flick of his wrist, he raised his sword with both hands and struck down. At this moment there was a roar in the sky. What Hus saw out of the corner of his eye was the sound of the Magic Rock Thousand Cracking Cannon on the Red Corner Highlands firing again. His heart trembled with sadness: "It's impossible..."
"Die." The sharp swords in Dun's hands fell straight down, and the powerful flames burned through Hus's body.
In the blink of an eye, the flame pillar went out, and the sharp sword in Hus's hand broke into three pieces and fell to the ground. Two straight scorch marks were burned on his face and body. The next second, the man fell to the ground motionless.
Keton vomited the heat in his chest, looked at Hus who was dead on the ground and shook his head gently: "You want to create value and record history. But you don't know that only victory can make history meaningful. Worthy, the loser...has no history!" He touched his eyes and closed his eyes: "Put away his body. Find a place for a good burial. Call back those who are chasing you. "Aren't you going to chase those who escaped?"
Keton looked at Hu on the ground. Si, said slowly: "Let him create some final value."
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