Eight hundred and twentieth chapters kill back
Han Dakui took a Yellow Dragon Battleship to rescue the cultivators watching below. He thought that the cultivators could join forces to kill the blood bats after they organized themselves. After all, the blood bats were fast and large in number, but their strength was limited. However, what Han Dakui did not expect was that after he took the Yellow Dragon Battleship to scatter the blood bats team with an impact, the cultivators dispersed in an instant.
At the beginning, there were still people who didn’t run and watch, and one-third of them ran away, which led everyone to run away.
As a result, the Yellow Dragon Battleship suddenly fell into a siege. The blood bats were very bloody. They had low IQs and wanted to suck blood when they saw the practitioners, regardless of the strength of these practitioners. The people below ran away and they began to pounce on the Yellow Dragon Battleship like moths to the flames.
When a moth goes to the fire, the ending is naturally self-evident. However, when countless moths go to the candlelight, how long can the flame on the candle last?
"Don't stop, don't let these beasts get close to the battleship!"
Han Dakui's voice was hoarse, but the huge number of blood bats could not be stopped by him. The crossbow cannons around quickly shot out, and they needed to be loaded before the cannons were loaded. Although they were powerful, it would take at least a few minutes to reload the ammunition after a round of attacks. These few minutes were enough for the blood bats that were surging like waves.
Countless moths flew into the fire, and the candlelight will eventually be destroyed by the corpse.
"I can't keep it!"
A soldier wailed, and was then pushed by a blood bat. The blood bat's mouth bit on his neck. In just a few dozen seconds, the man's face turned whiter than white paper. The blood in his body was sucked up by the blood bat within a few dozen seconds, and the color of the corpse looked extremely terrifying.
Han Dakui waved his magic weapon and kept slashing the blood bats, but later the blood bats around the Yellow Dragon Battleship had already covered the warships, killing them layer by layer and pounced on them layer by layer. There were only 150 soldiers on the battleship, so what if they could fight ten? When both the artillery and the crossbow lost their power, relying on manpower to stop the attack of the hemorrhats was simply a dream.
Han Dakui watched helplessly as a soldier not far away was bitten by a blood bat and grabbed it. The blood bat flew into the air because he didn't bite him. The man wailed and fell from a high place. However, before he could fall much, he was torn into pieces by dozens of blood bats that rushed up.
The body of each blood bat is larger than that of a human. After spreading its wings, it is nearly three meters long. The sharpness of its claws can easily pierce human skin, and it only takes out human internal organs every second.
Although the 150 soldiers on the warship were carefully selected by the Daxi War Department, the combat power they could exert in the limited area of the warship was limited, and it would be meaningless to cooperate with soldiers who knew tacitly under the absolute number.
Han Dakui watched the soldiers around him fall down one by one, and his eyes turned red: "Everyone hold on!"
He rushed forward with a long spear, sweeping across the spear, directly sweeping the four or five blood bats in front of him. A soldier in front was knocked down by a blood bat, and a desperate face appeared under the flapping wings of the blood bat. He looked at Han Dakui so helplessly. He stretched his hand out from under the blood bat and stretched towards Han Dakui. That was his last trace of attachment to life.
Han Dakui roared forward, his throat broke. He grabbed the pale hand, and with the other hand, he held the long spear and swept the blood bat across the bloody bat.
"I will save you! I will save you! Don't be afraid that I will save you!"
He grabbed the hand and pulled it out hard. He pulled it out, but the master of the hand did not. He grabbed the soldier's arm in his hand, only half of his arm.
The soldier fell to the ground, and his body was still pressed by the blood bat's corpse. He did not close his eyes until he died, but still looked at Han Dakui. The look seemed to be asking the general, should we come?
"ah!"
Han Dakui knelt on the ground, crawled over to pull the soldier's body out from under the blood bat, but this time it was not half of his arm, but half of his body. He hugged the soldier's half of his body and cried loudly. When he looked around, there were soldiers who were knocked down or soldiers who were caught and flew into the sky and died one by one. He had experienced countless life and death, but this time it was so unforgettable.
A blood bat saw Han Dakui kneeling on the crying loudly, and rushed from behind and bit Han Dakui's neck. Han Dakui subconsciously reached back and grabbed the blood bat's neck, crushing the neck with force on his hand. The two teeth of the blood bat were still on his neck, looking shocking.
A soldier covered in blood stumbled over from a distance, his body was soft as if he had no bones. He knelt there with a plop, holding Han Dakui's shoulders with both hands, and staring at Han Dakui's eyes with his eyes straight: "General, I'm here to save people, who will save us?"
Han Dakui wanted to say that I came to save you, and I will definitely take you out. But he couldn't say it out loud. Only one-third of the 150 soldiers are still alive. With the number and cruelty of the blood bats, the remaining one-third of the people will be bitten for ten minutes.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and Han Dakui could hear that it was the sound of Li Jiancan!
Someone was firing at his Huanglong battleship!
In the distance, Ye Xiaoxin dived down with the Yellow Dragon battleship, and the Li artillery on the bow of the ship began to show its power.
"I used a fire bomb!"
Someone shouted and stood up suddenly.
The fire regiment almost wrapped Han Dakui's warships in, but the damage was not very large for the warships. This fire bomb was used to kill enemy soldiers on a large scale, and its destructive power on warships is limited. If warships are warships against warships, artillery fire with stronger penetration is generally used.
"Catch the brothers out!"
Ye Xiaoxin held the long sword and pointed forward: "Kill!"
"kill!"
On another Huanglong warship, these disciples of Tianqi Sect and other cultivators selected by An Zheng were shouting. Many people rushed down from the Huanglong warship where they were located and jumped towards the Huanglong warship where Han Dakui was located. In the air, various magic weapons and various cultivation powers began to show their power, and many blood bats were killed in the air.
However, it was impossible for the bloody bats to give up when they smelled the blood. They formed a team again and began to attack. Five or six of the ten cultivators who fell in the air were torn to pieces before they could even land on Han Dakui's warship.
With a click, a bloody magic weapon fell at Han Dakui's feet, and there were fingerprints on it. Han Dakui didn't know whose magic weapon it was. Although he had been with those practitioners day and night, he never looked down on these jianghu guests. He never thought that jianghu guests had any meaning to this country. Only soldiers are the guardians of the country and the people.
When he was together, he never took the initiative to talk to those practitioners. He felt that he was not from the same world as those practitioners. Those people seemed to be undisciplined, they spoke unscrupulously, they did whatever they wanted, and they had no awe. Han Dakui looked down on them and felt that their goal was to live. He always felt that even though he was not as good as some practitioners in his cultivation, he was always taller than them.
But at this moment, he wanted to know the name of the owner of this magic weapon. If he paid more attention to it, he would definitely remember it. He knew that most of the tourists in the world were unique and did not like the magic weapons he used were exactly the same as others' ones, so it is not too difficult to remember who a person is based on the magic weapon.
"Thank you."
Han Dakui knelt there, his head hitting hard on the deck.
But, what's the point?
If it weren't for him, these people wouldn't have to die. There were also many practitioners who jumped from another warship because the warship could not get too close. They were worried that the few soldiers on this warship would be killed by blood bats. They went on one after another, and many people died in the air without even leaving their bodies. At this height, even if the whole corpse fell down, it would be ugly after landing.
A soldier grabbed Han Dakui's arm: "They are they! Are they here to save me? General, they!"
Han Dakui saw those practitioners falling from the sky and helped the injured soldiers up. While fighting with the blood bats, they supported the soldiers backwards. In fact, for each person they saved, there may be more than one practitioner who lost.
Han Dakui suddenly thought of what Yuwen Wuyou said when he rushed down with the warship. You don’t know what you are fighting against. They are not humans, but monsters!
He stood up and turned around to look for Yuwen Wuyou's shadow, and the man had disappeared. He knew that even if his cultivation was good, he could not save everyone on this warship. Maybe he had left, maybe he was going to do something else?
And at this moment, Yuwen Wuyou, who was bloody in the sky in the distance, came back, his body was covered with holes. He was shaking and fell on the deck with a plop: "The Blood Bat King has killed it, it is the commander."
After saying this, he fainted, obviously exhausted all his cultivation power.
Han Dakui wanted to curse, but the words he cursed had already reached his mouth. But at this moment, he suddenly understood a truth that no one in this world owed him, especially life.
He stood up and rushed towards the blood bats, fighting like crazy. Without the command of the Bat King, the blood bats did everything according to their simple ideas. They were dispersed by Ye Xiaoxin's warship. At this time, most of the blood bats gave up Han Dakui and their warships and rushed towards Ye Xiaoxin's warships. Han Dakui and their pressure suddenly reduced a lot, and the warship rushed out of the siege.
The soldiers on the deck were stunned for a moment, then cheered with hoarse voices. This is the survivor of the disaster. None of them thought they would escape alive.
"General, let's go quickly. Such a battle cannot be fought."
"Yes, General, we finally escaped, let's go."
Behind the battleship, another Yellow Dragon Battleship was trapped in a siege. The countless blood bats slammed around the battleship, and the hissing sound was even more upsetting than the cicadas in summer.
"Yes, I finally came out."
Han Dakui stood there and looked behind him. The sunlight penetrated the blood bats and shone one by one.
"Recharge all the artillery fire and pick up all the weapons for me."
Han Dakui pointed at Ye Xiaoxin's warship with a long spear: "Get back with me!"
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