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Chapter 555 Bloody Battle in Mamu Valley 4

Chapter 555: Bloody Battle with Mamu Valley 4

Bayandrehei obviously understood that the Tatarot tribes would not sit and wait for death. When he saw them fighting, he immediately issued an order. The Boyan tribe soldiers who were squatting on the ground resting quickly stood up, and the people in the front row formed a shield formation and greeted the Tatarot tribe soldiers.

Three hundred meters...

Two hundred meters...

One hundred meters...

With the neat and heavy footsteps, the forwards of both sides were getting closer and closer. However, just as they were still forty or fifty meters away, almost at the same time, black things flew out from the shield arrays of both sides. These things fell on the ground. In an instant, fire balls emerged, and a series of "boom" explosions resounded throughout the sky, and everyone could strongly feel the shaking under their feet.

These things are naturally grenades. Amid the violent explosion, the soldiers walking in front of both sides were blown down by the blow, and the flesh was blurred, but the people behind stepped on the corpse and continued to move forward.

In just a moment, the more than forty grenades picked up by the Tatarot tribe had been thrown out, and the shield formation of the Boyan tribe was still flying out in endlessly. Haninohai roared, and the Tatarot tribe in the front immediately dispersed the shield formation and ran forward. At this moment, only by fighting with the Boyan tribe as soon as possible can we avoid being injured by the opponent's grenade.

However, it still took a while to rush for a while. The grenades thrown by the Boyan tribes were constantly exploded, and the bodies of the Tatarot warriors were occasionally blown up to pieces, and some of the broken limbs even flew dozens of meters away. However, no one stopped because of fear. Everyone let out the most powerful roar in their lives, with blood red eyes, and pounced towards the enemy.

After a while, the soldiers of the Tatarot tribe were close to the Boyan tribe. The Boyan tribe was afraid of hurting themselves and did not dare to throw grenades anymore. Instead, they rushed forward with a roar. The two sides instantly collided and began an extremely tragic melee. People kept falling down, and people kept falling down the mountain walls on both sides. No one knew whether it was their own people or enemies.

Zhang Haotian held up a telescope and looked at the battle situation ahead, gritting his teeth. Now, he only hopes that Haninohai can lead the forward soldiers to support for a while. You must know that behind him, more than 200 young and middle-aged women of the Tatarot tribe stood up to prepare for the second round of charge. They are the soil for the lives of the Tatarot tribe. If they are all exhausted, even if the people from the Morgen arrive, there will be only more than 200 young children left, and the Tatarot tribe will not be able to revive in a short period of time.

Half an hour later, the battle continued, and Haninohai had led people to fight for five or six hundred meters. Obviously, facing the Tatarot soldiers with strong combat power and a desperate heart, the number of Boyan tribes with an advantage did not gain the upper hand.

However, at this moment, Zhang Haotian saw a team of three or four hundred people running up from the stone level two hundred meters away. Once he reached the top of the valley, he would undoubtedly attack Haninohai and others on both sides.

No longer hesitated, Zhang Haotian waved his hand, and with the sound of the horn, he was the first to rush out with a rifle, trying to block the stone-level road up the top of the valley.

Under his leadership, two hundred young and middle-aged women rushed out, scrambling to the stone level before the enemy came up, and then shot down from a high point. Under the current circumstances, it was impossible to tell whether the Boyan tribe or the Yitai tribe came up. However, these people were also prepared. All the people in front were holding iron shields and the bullets of the Tatarot tribe could not hit them.

Seeing that the enemy was about to force him up step by step, Zhang Haotian suddenly remembered something and ordered some women to check whether there were grenades in the corpse of the Boyan tribe in front of him. If so, take them off immediately.

After a while, the enemy at the foot of the mountain was only seventy or eighty meters away from the last level of the stone steps. However, the Tatarot women who had just been ordered to check the corpse of Boyan tribe also ran back, and everyone was holding grenades found from the corpse.

Zhang Haotian was overjoyed and told everyone to take it carefully and never detonate it. He had already taken one in his hand, pulled the ring open, and threw it down according to the enemy.

The grenade was accurately thrown into the crowd. With a huge explosion, at least seven or eight people were blown up and their limbs were broken and bloody. When the people rushing in front saw something wrong, they quickly retreated. Zhang Haotian immediately threw two more grenades down. During the explosion, the dozen people rushing in front were all killed.

Soon the enemy retreated to the foot of the mountain, and the grenades could no longer be reached. Seeing that it was so effective, more women went to the bodies of the Boyan tribe to find grenades. At this time, Zhang Haotian saw Princess Aruna and Somegova also ran down from the platform to help, understanding their desire to do their best for the tribe, and said nothing more. Seeing that there were already seventy or eighty grenades piled on the ground, it had been enough to hold them for a long time, and let five thick women hold grenades. Once the enemy came up, they threw them down like they were just now. Then he stood up and raised his telescope to observe the situation in the Haninohai.

At this time, the Tatarot soldiers led by Haninohai had advanced one hundred meters forward, but Zhang Haotian felt sad, because he knew that every time the soldiers advanced one meter, they had to pay the price of bleeding. Every time they fell down, their ability to continue moving forward would be reduced by one point. More than 300 vanguard soldiers were afraid that there was nothing left at this time, and the enemy would soon counterattack.

Just as he was thinking about this, he saw that the soldiers of the Tatarot tribe were indeed retreating. He realized that they could no longer support him. He immediately ordered that only fifty young and middle-aged women be left to defend the stone level, and the remaining nearly two hundred people all drew out their scimitars and charged and fought like men with themselves.

The soldiers of the Tatarot tribe retreated faster and faster, and obviously the number of people was getting smaller and smaller, reaching the point where they could not suppress the enemy. Zhang Haotian roared and rushed forward with a scimitar, while the women followed closely behind him.

With great strides, Zhang Haotian rushed into the retreating Tatarot soldiers and immediately saw that there were less than fifty soldiers left in the more than 300 Tatarot soldiers, while the enemy was surging forward like a tide, and soon the remaining Tatarot soldiers were annihilated.

Among the crowd, Zhang Haotian saw the strong and tall Haninohai. At this time, he was holding a scimitar and struggling to slash at the Boyan tribe, but his movements were a little inconvenient and he was obviously injured.

At this moment, he saw three Boyan tribes slashing at Haninohai, and Haninohai hugged one person's arm with his left hand, and another person slashed towards his head with his right hand. It was difficult for him to stop the fatal knife anymore. He roared and waved the knife to hold the third person's knife. As the knife slipped, blood splattered, and the arm holding the knife was cut off.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian did not stop, roared and started chopping with a scimitar. Although this scimitar is not as powerful as a big knife, it is a little faster to use. The speed of the knife is very important in the melee. Zhang Haotian's sword technique is far from comparable to these Mongolian men. He used the "blood wolf sword technique" he created by combining the characteristics of the Mongolian scimitar and actual combat. Although it is not as big as the "Wang Family Scimitar Technique", it is fast and ruthless. Every time he uses a knife, the knife will see blood. In a moment, more than ten Boyan tribes were injured and killed under his knife. Because the scimitar has no puncture, these people were either chopped off their heads or their arms were cut off.

Seeing Zhang Haotian so powerful, the Boyan tribe shouted, and in an instant, more and more people surrounded him, while the soldiers of the Tatarot tribe such as Haninohai were still forced to retreat step by step, and Zhang Haotian was already trapped in a fight alone.

Surrounded by layers of enemies, the surrounding swords were slashed at him. Zhang Haotian knew that if he remained still, he would not be able to defend against these swords. If he wanted to kill more enemies, he could only make the only choice - charge forward.

So he held up his sword and rushed forward. Under the impact, there were naturally not so many swords surrounding him. In his fierce rush, the Boyan tribe who was blocking the front had a broken skull and no one could stop him.

Facing Zhang Haotian's rushing force and quick and ruthless sword skills, the Boyan tribe, who is known for his fierceness, had never seen it. When Zhang Haotian rushed forward for more than ten meters, more than twenty people had been killed or injured under his scimitar. Seeing the Boyan tribe's rushing forward, the people in front of him couldn't help but avoid both sides and did not dare to block his sharp edge.

However, at this moment, a bright voice came from the crowd and shouted: "Kill Hadanbatel, reward 100 taels of yellow pounds, and ten beauties. If you avoid the latter, you will be killed immediately."

With this voice, the Boyan tribe no longer avoided him, but instead roared and slashed at him.

Zhang Haotian had excellent ears and heard that this order was issued by Bayanderhei, who had just called him, and he should be tens of meters ahead of him, so he gritted his teeth, waved his scimitar, and rushed towards the direction of the sound. Tonight, he had never thought of still living. It was his greatest regret that he could not avenge his parents and his tribe members, but if he could kill Aldonne's favorite young son, he could relieve his hatred.

However, Bayan Delehei's order had already taken effect. Under the stimulation of heavy rewards and heavy punishments, the Boyan tribes became desperate. The people in front of them took the initiative to greet Zhang Haotian, while the people on both sides were slashing beside him. Zhang Haotian had become more and more difficult to move forward. With a little bit of dizziness, he was cut off with his right waist and flank. Although he avoided the vital points in time, he was still cut through a long bloody mouth, and it was really painful between his arms.

To endured the pain of the wound, Zhang Haotian wanted to try his best to rush to the place where Bayandlehei was. After killing and injured more than ten people, his shoulder hurt, and he actually made a knife from the back. This time the wound was close to the tendon of his right arm, and it hurt the tendons, so it was difficult to lift it up again. So he could only switch the knife to his left hand and continue to rush forward with desperate killing. However, his left hand was not as flexible as his right hand. During the siege, he was hit by a few more slashes.

Under the moonlight, seeing Zhang Haotian, who was like a blood-like man, still rushing, the Boyan tribes were all shocked, but knew that the other party was at the end of his strength, thinking of the golden beauties that the little prince rewarded heavily, they rushed over, all of them trying to complete a fatal blow to Zhang Haotian.

Zhang Haotian used his only remaining will to support himself not to fall. When he tried hard to kill more than ten people with his left hand, he had seen that Bayan Delehei, who was more than ten meters away from him, was standing and looking at him silently, obviously shocked by his bravery and high and cruel sword skills that surpassed ordinary people.

However, in front of Bayandlehei, he was selected by powerful men. Although he was only a dozen meters away, Zhang Haotian could no longer fight in. Moreover, he was hit by another knife on the outside of his right thigh, and it was difficult to avoid the scimitar attacked by the enemy.

Zhang Haotian understood that he could not rush to Bayanderhei's side, and once he fell to the ground, he would be chopped into meat sauce by a random knife. However, even in this case, his mind was still calm and he had to make the last attempt to kill Bayanderhei.

Without further rushing forward, trying his best to avoid the enemy's scimitar, Zhang Haotian suddenly shouted: "Bayen Delehei, you coward, I snatched your beloved woman and let her be my wife. Now I stand in front of you, if you have the guts, come to take revenge in person."

Bayandlehei was not a reckless person. When he saw Zhang Haotian's unparalleled fierceness and sword skills, he was indeed secretly worried. He never thought of fighting with him. When he heard him shouting, he remembered the shame of being taken away from his love. Although he was angry, he still did not move.

Zhang Haotian wanted to inspire him to do something with him in person, and then yelled at his name: "Bayen Delehei, you are indeed no different from Aldun. You are a bastard with no courage. You will only engage in conspiracy behind the scenes like a woman and dare not respond to challenges like a man. Do you believe it or not, I can strangle you, a little girl with my hands."

Bayanderhei is also a famous warrior in the penalty area of ​​the Holy Mausoleum. He was insulted by Zhang Haotian in front of many subordinates. He knew that he had been seriously injured and was forcibly supporting him. Finally, he couldn't help saying: "Hadanbatel, you are a bastard. Okay, let me send you to your parents."

As he said this, he shouted loudly, and the Boyan tribes surrounding Zhang Haotian stopped attacking and gave up a way.

Bayanderhei pulled out the scimitar, walked to Zhang Haotian, looked at him with anger eyes, knowing that Morgent could come to help, and he had to fight quickly and did not speak. He suddenly shouted, raised his sword and slashed towards Zhang Haotian's head.

Zhang Haotian had already started to feel powerless due to excessive bleeding, and the pain on his body became numb. When he saw Bayan Delehei raise the knife, he used the knife to mount it. He knew that although Bayan Delehei's sword technique was far inferior to him, his arm strength was extremely strong. Under the two swords, fire flashed. Zhang Haotian's mouth numb, and he felt his arm was weak. The knife he was holding was hit underground by him.

Unexpectedly, he actually shot down Zhang Haotian's sword with one sword. Bayander was stunned, but immediately realized that the fierce man in front of him had been extremely weak and he would easily defeat him.

At this time, the people of the Tatarot tribe were still resisting and were not completely wiped out. Seeing that he had the upper hand, Bayanderhei was not in a hurry to attack. He showed a smug smile on his face, waved his scimitar, and looked at Zhang Haotian, who had no weapons in his hand and said, "Hadanbatel, aren't you very crazy? Attack, come and attack me."

When Zhang Haotian heard Bayan Delehei say this, he yelled and rushed towards him. Bayan Delehei saw that he was rushing towards him was not fast, and seemed to be exhausted. He kicked him out. Zhang Haotian did not avoid it. He was kicked firmly in his lower abdomen and fell backwards. After falling, he could not get up immediately.

I just heard Zhang Haotian challenge him. Bayanderhei witnessed his power. Even though he knew that the other party was seriously injured, he was still afraid. It was just that the Mongolians advocated force and regarded personal honor as life. Not accepting challenges was a coward. In particular, Zhang Haotian not only insulted himself, but also scolded his father. If he did not do anything, he was the first warrior of the Boyan tribe who was in the face of the people. Now Zhang Haotian's extreme weakness has greatly boosted his spirit and his hatred for taking his wife back to his heart. He laughed wildly: "Hadanbatel, you are lying on the ground now, really like a turtle. I tell you, as long as Aruna is still alive today, I will not want it, but it will make her life worse than death. This is the end of betraying me Bayanderhei."
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