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Chapter 403 The anxious battle

 Wow!

Hot blood spurted out from the broken neck, staining the flag above with a large amount of blood red.

The leader of the barbarian army in front of him, who was also the leader of a small tribe, was beheaded by Chen Jing in an extremely arrogant attack on Huanglong.

If you don't move, it's enough; if you move, it's amazing.

Unless there are high-level warriors crossing the fence, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot resist Chen Jing's sudden advance.

Coupled with the fact that he was protected by his teammates and he would not be surrounded, he naturally killed the target very easily.

The snow-white sword flashed.

Chen Jing cut off the long and thick banner representing his leader with a sword.

This finally caused panic among the barbarian army.

Jing Hongguang also took advantage of this opportunity to quickly launch a general offensive.

For a time, the barbarian army was crumbling.

However, there are still wise and brave people among the barbarians. Under the shout of a barbarian general who seemed to have a high prestige, the formation quickly stabilized visibly to the naked eye.

And this also attracted Chen Jing's attention.

Without any hesitation, the tip of the knife immediately pointed at this person. The hundred-man colonial hunting army squadron completely regarded the surrounding barbarians as nothing, and headed straight towards the opponent like a spinning electric drill hanging a bloody storm.

The target barbarian also noticed Chen Jing's actions at this time. Knowing the fate of his leader, he quickly shouted, and soon many mid-level barbarians gathered in front of him.

"kill!"

The nearest sixth-level barbarian swung his battle ax and struck Chen Jing hard.

It was a long night with many dreams, so Chen Jing's eyes suddenly opened with silver light, as if accompanied by five thunder dragons, and he instantly used his most powerful move.

Ninefold Thunder Knife - Five thunders from the sky.

Without any obstruction, he cut the sixth-level barbarian in front of him in half like cutting tofu.

However, this was just the beginning. Under Chen Jing's galloping of the sword and the sword, the silver thunder wrapped around the sword without any weakening seemed to dance like an elf on the bodies of many barbarians.

It only took a moment, and when all the dust fell to the ground, plop, plop!

Chen Jing saw a large number of mid-level barbarian masters in front of him falling to the ground without any resistance, and their eyes quickly dispersed.

Only the highly prestigious barbarians were left behind to protect him.

The barbarian trembled when he saw the horrifying scene in front of him and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva uncontrollably.

Just when he was about to say something, a bright white light quickly occupied his entire sight.

After Chen Jing wiped out most of the middle-level elites of the barbarian army with one blow, and beheaded the barbarian leader twice in a row, the morale of the many barbarians who fought with Jing Hongguang's troops dropped again and again, and finally retreated under heavy pressure.

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Remember, it is retreat, not defeat.

Although barbarians are martial, they are not brainless.

Knowing that if they continued to fight like this, their side would be completely defeated, they quickly made the plan to retreat first, regroup later on the battlefield, and then return.

Such phenomena are very common on the battlefield, whether on the barbarian side or on the Xia side.

In a war involving nearly a million people, it is very common for the numbered troops to suffer heavy losses or lose their organizational structure.

In ancient times this would have been a symbol of defeat.

But in the war of warriors, they who have stronger nerves will not be like this. Instead, they will correct and reorganize and set off again.

Just like now, seeing that the situation was not good, outside the small battlefield where Chen Jing was, there was already a complete barbarian phalanx ready to come to meet the retreating troops.

Chen Jing and Jing Hongguang also knew this and quickly commanded their troops to capture more barbarian forces.

Finally, after paying half the price of death, this leaderless barbarian army withdrew to the rear under the cover of arriving reinforcements.

Chen Jing led the hunting army and returned to Jing Hongguang's team, which had been quickly organized. Just like before, they once again faced the new enemy head-on.

Although war is very dangerous, it can also be boring at times.

Because you spend most of your time repeating your own actions.

Arrange, charge, slash, defend.

The bloody battle day and night did not stop the two huge war machines, but instead became more and more intense.

After all, a war involving millions of people cannot be decided so quickly.

Even if you exchange chess pieces, you have to repeat it for a long time.

Obviously, both sides are determined to decide the outcome in a battle.

Woo!

The call for action sounded.

After receiving support from the brothers' troops and taking a short rest, Chen Jing and others quickly stood up and set off towards the designated battlefield position.

Compared to the beginning, Chen Jing and others were much sloppier, but compared to their physical and mental exhaustion, this was nothing.

After a day of high-intensity fighting, although everyone achieved great results thanks to the joint efforts of everyone, they also suffered heavy casualties.

Chen Jing looked around and found that at least half of the people looked unfamiliar.

These are all newly added skirmishers.

As for the faces that are no longer here, apart from those who have fallen forever, there are also many who have been sent to field hospitals in the rear areas.

Whether it is medical assistance or humanistic care, Xia's side is obviously much stronger than the barbarians.

Unlike the latter, even those who are seriously injured must die in battle.

This also made the entire war more tragic.

After rubbing the furry head of the little lion next to him, he took out the buns that he had prepared and brought with him and handed it to its mouth to eat. Chen Jing turned to look at Wei Zhuohua behind him and said with concern:

"How's it going? Can you still hold on?"

Wei Zhuohua took off his silver gloves and twisted them until they were bleeding. Hearing this, he gave him a reassuring look.

Chen Jing nodded and looked up at the scene in the morning light.

The war is still going on.

"kill!"

When the two armies were entangled and fighting desperately, a Xia army suddenly appeared behind the barbarians, piercing their defenseless belly like a sharp knife.

The person who appeared at the forefront like a divine weapon descending from heaven was none other than Chen Jing, the most powerful among them all.

Like a wolf among sheep, when he rushed into the enemy's back first, everyone instantly fell on their backs.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Such bravery not only inspired the men behind him, but also boosted the morale of the brother troops who were entangled with the barbarians.

This barbarian army was like a sandwich biscuit, tightly surrounded by two Xia armies, one in front and one behind. Even if they wanted to escape, they could not escape. In the end, they could only wait for the formation to be destroyed.

"Chen Jing? Is it Chen Jing?"

With Chen Jing's full firepower, he killed the entire barbarian team and came to the front of the brothers' troops. When he was about to return, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

In a moment of surprise, he quickly turned his head to look at the source of the sound, only to see a somewhat familiar face appear in his sight.
Chapter completed!
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