Kill for glory! This sentence that all intelligent life in the continent knows is the oath made by the knights to the god of war before launching a death battle. Any cavalry is qualified to shout this sentence as honor, but there are actually such noble existences as knights among the cannon fodder mercenaries in front of them? The charging cavalry were stunned, but in this moment, they lost the best time to hide. Of course, they did not have the ability to avoid the assassination like lightning...

The spear came out from the seams of the cavalry armor and stabbed into the throat or heart of the cavalry rushing in the forefront. Yan (Clark) stabbed the second shot without killing the enemy, but instead drove the corpses of the cavalry and the horses in the forefront and smashed the cavalry behind. During the rapid charge, these corpses and horses brought great riots to the cavalry. At this time, Yan (Clark) launched a counter-charge against the cavalry who were in chaos. With such a crazy move, everyone on both sides of the enemy and us were stunned.

Yan (Clark)'s spear shot all the way, like a god of death, harvesting the lives of the cavalry in the front. A spear stabbed out a series of gun shadows like an iron curtain to block the charger's cavalry several meters away. In just a moment, Yan (Clark) was filled with corpses of cavalry and war horses. He rushed to the pile of corpses of corpses, spears pointed at the hesitant cavalry. The cavalry who lost the impact speed was no different from the tigers who lost their teeth. When the cavalry were still hesitating, the slave soldiers, peasants, and blood hunting mercenaries who had previously flashed to both sides rushed forward. The enemy commander found that the cavalry had failed to attack and was in a siege and quickly ordered the troops to withdraw. The commander of his side had no intention of chasing and also ordered the troops to be withdrawn. At the same time, people were arranged to clean the battlefield.

The old fox, who was so tired that he could hardly straighten his waist, were busy as if he had been injected with hormones and cut off the enemy's head and took it back to the quarantine officer for military merit. Yan (Clark) did not participate and dragged his gun and returned to the camp with a few people.

There was a military officer at the entrance of the camp who was responsible for counting military achievements, and behind him were several auxiliary soldiers busy transporting the heads to the rear battalion for processing. These treated heads were evidence that the generals asked the king for credit.

"Did the new one kill the enemy?"

"Seventy-eight cavalry."

"You said you killed seventy-eight cavalrymen and killed them? What about the evidence? Who except your teammates can prove that there is no evidence and no one can prove it? This is the rule." The quarconian said seriously.

"I can prove it!" cried a peasant soldier standing behind.

"We can also prove that if it weren't for him stopping the enemy's cavalry charge, our team wouldn't have the opportunity to take the opportunity to kill two cavalry." Several blood hunting mercenaries used to testify that the quarantine officers were hesitant.

"You record, he didn't lie." A middle-aged general of the regular army walked over and said, "Many people saw that their team stopped the enemy cavalry's charge, and that he killed the most cavalry and successfully slowed down the cavalry's charge."

"Yes, sir!" With the proof of the regular army general, the quartermaster began to record.

"You are very brave, but it is too dangerous for infantry to stop cavalry charges. It is recommended that you do not do this again in the future."

"Thank you for your advice." Yan (Clark), who was wearing a mask again, bowed respectfully, and the officer nodded and left without saying anything.

The old fox, who was so tired that he couldn't walk, took a bag of gold coins, and insisted on treating Yan (Clark) to the guests, but Yan (Clark) had to follow the few people to walk to the legendary hotel in the mercenary camp.

Yan (Clark), who had the highest military merits in this battle, invited all the members of the team to a glass of ale. It was not that he was a financial fan who didn't invite everyone to drink enough. But the rules here are that they can only drink one glass of military merits for wine. If they find that someone drinks more, the military law team will come forward and everyone has the strength of the master and the mercenaries are not opponents even if they are all armed, so the mercenaries can only abide by this rule. After drinking, they go back to the camp and walk while complaining that the wine here is really expensive. Change the military merits of buying wine into gold coins and can buy five barrels of ale in the town, but only one glass is 50 times more expensive. If you can leave the military camp freely, who will buy their wine. If you are addicted to alcohol, you will drink one glass of wine. After a side-by-side life and death battle, the team members also drank a lot of wine. Indirectly, they indirectly indicated that the old fox and they have officially accepted Yan (Clark) and become their partners on the battlefield, and they can entrust their backs to the other party's comrades.

Back to the camp, the old fox told Yan (Clark) to rest early, and there might be another battle to participate tomorrow. Yan (Clark) nodded and lay on his own bed with a gun in his arms, closed his eyes and started practicing. I wonder if it was affected by the stimulation of going to the battlefield for the first time today or if it was tired. The strong smell in the camp was not as obvious as the day before.

...There was darkness in front of Yan (Clark). Was he being enchanted or spiritual magic flame (Clark) searching forward in the darkness in confusion, and the sound of walking on the water was heard under his feet. He looked down and found that the bloody blood was not passing through his feet. The blood light spread. The whole world was divided into two parts by blood. The sky was black. The ground was bloody. The uneven part of the blood was the corpse of the dead. The sound of water was squeaking. A guy with blood was stiff from the blood. Waving his arms to Yan (Clark) was roaring like a beast. The blood on his arm splashed around with his waving. More and more guys stood up from the blood. The bare hands and fisted Yan (Clark) ran and dodged with fear.

"Give me back my life~!" "Kill him!" "I don't want to die!" "Stay here to be our partner!" "It hurts so much!" "Who sees my head~!" "I will pull you as a cushion even if I die!" "Kill~!" "I am innocent and I don't want to be a slave soldier!"

"You all deserve to die~!" Chaotic voices filled the entire space with resentment, unwillingness to swallow blood, longing to persevere and curse all kinds of negative emotions covering the whole world. Is this what I have to face when I choose to become a blood hunting mercenary? If I continue, there will be a large number of such people who die at my hands. How long can I bear this pressure and negative emotions? Is it really necessary to continue this path?

The darkness of the sky became deeper and the blood under my feet became more fishy and viscous. Yan (Clark)'s sight was almost completely occupied by the corpses. He was completely surrounded. The breath of death became more and more intense. The breath of death that was so intense that he almost suffocated him eroded his body. Despair and fear soaked his soul. Maybe you don't need to be so distressed and you don't need to bear it if you are just a resident. There is no need to bear that fear. The guilt and guilt. The breath of death drilled from Yan (Clark)'s seven orifices into his skin pores. Then his body quickly dried up and the skin muscles cracked. The souls surrounding Yan (Clark) all showed smug smiles.

A light burst out from the already dry flame (Clark), and the whole world was filled with only a voice, "I want to live!" One sentence, I want to live, and I echo in the space. The light on the body (Clark)'s body turned into a scorching flame. The breath of death invaded the body and soul was all expelled. The dry skin muscles turned into ashes in the flame (Clark)'s fire and white skin were scattered all over the ground. A silver spear full of vitality appeared in the hands of the flame (Clark), and he raised his gun to point the sky from a distance. "In reality, I can kill you in the illusion, I can still do it, what will I choose before I reach the end

Can you give up on you ghosts and monsters who want to tempt me, let me die! "The spear in Yan (Clark)'s hand turned into a light dragon and flew in the space. The breath of death was purified by blood and evaporated into the blue sky and the grassland full of vitality. The light dragon turned into a sun and hung in this world after purifying all ghosts and monsters. Yan (Clark) then realized that this was originally his sea of ​​consciousness. Now he understood that he had been fighting with ghosts and monsters in his sea of ​​consciousness. He had known that he would not have to work so hard to directly use his control over his sea of ​​consciousness to directly destroy those guys. Now he was able to run away with the strongest monsters.

Ghosts and monsters are the secular name. In the eyes of warriors, they are the inner demons. After they fail to eliminate all ghosts and monsters, they may encounter these inner demons. Yan (Clark) deeply examined himself too much about the upgrade ability of the system. After this time, the cultivation of the mind was put on the agenda. He was only slightly affected by the first time he went to the battlefield and the inner demon almost fell into a puppet controlled by the inner demon. Fortunately, this time, a super strong survival** broke through the influence of the aura of death. Find an opportunity to see what cultivation or props can improve the mind. He now needs this practice.

Yan (Clark) opened his eyes and found that the old fox and the others were all around his bed, looking at him with a coke oven, "What's wrong?"

"Are you okay?" "Did you go on a business trip while using your qigong?" "Did you know that your whole body was so horrible that it scared us to wake us up. We found out that you were strange and didn't know what to do, so we could only worry about it. Are you okay?"

"Thank you for worrying, but when you were practicing, you encountered something wrong with the inner demon. Now the inner demon has been driven away by me. There is no problem for the time being."

"How could you encounter the inner demon? This is a situation that only warriors at the sect level or above can have. How could you encounter the inner demon with your strength?" The old fox said in confusion, pulling his beard.

"I think it's probably related to my first time on the battlefield. In the past, I have been fighting with monsters and rarely fought with people. However, unlike today's 10,000-person war, I have encountered a life-and-death crisis at any time. It's not time to adjust, which triggered the appearance of the inner demon. The next time I appear, I shouldn't be as busy as this time."

"Then don't practice for the time being, and then you can rest well." The old fox advised Yan (Clark) repeatedly said that there was no problem and everyone dispersed to rest. After Yan (Clark) had such a fuss, there were only three or four hours left before Tianming. Everyone hurry up and rest.

The next day, the second day, the performance of the military spirit was moved back several rows to the left wing. As long as there was no cavalry rushing forward, there would be no danger here. Of course, military spirit was slightly less. This time, the old fox changed the formation of the team into a double-headed dragon formation. The first attack position was still a messy battle. The second attack position was Yan (Clark) who served as the auxiliary attacker behind them. Yan (Clark) spear shots were a point faster than yesterday and only one point was enough to make him feel at ease on the battlefield. After the inner demons, Yan (Clark) took more calmly on the battlefield and attacked him more quickly. From time to time, he stabbed the enemy, tripped, sent or stuck to his teammates. These teammates had participated in a hundred years.

The veterans of Yu Shi's battle of course knew what to do. From morning to night, the regular troops of both sides were sent out. The entire battlefield was a meat grinder. A large number of slave soldiers and mercenaries were killed at any time. It was discovered that Yan (Clark)'s squad was very strong in charge and defense. The mercenaries who began to move closer to the old fox team. The old fox's name was still a little famous among the squads with the same strength. The old fox had to retreat from the combat position to act as a regulating person and command. The battlefield was experienced and he quickly gathered up the people who joined the battle group. Under the command of the old fox, all the teams or people who joined this combat group turned the entire combat group into a millstone. A large number of enemies were slowly divided and swallowed by them. At this time, the main generals of both sides sent the cavalry over.

In order to avoid disturbing the impact of his own cavalry team, the old fox took the initiative to let the cavalry out the line of the attack. His behavior made the generals of both sides of the enemy and us feel awesome. Yan (Clark) was fighting while picking up the spearmen in the hands of slave soldiers of both sides of the enemy and us and broke their guns. After he carried nearly a hundred broken spears behind his back, he began to command the people who were dependent on them and collected the spears. Soon there were no spears around him. When he was replaced and rested, Yan (Clark) held the broken spear and aimed at two intermediate officers who were three or four hundred meters away from them. Yan (Clark) bowed his body and hid.

The crowd followed them and rushed a few steps and threw their guns out. In the next breath, the intermediate officer protected by two shield soldiers was killed on the ground before they could react quickly. Yan (Clark) used this method to attack more than a dozen middle and low-level officers and captains in the enemy camp, losing the coordination of the commander and the captain of the middle and low-level officers. A large-scale chaos occurred on the side of the enemy targeted by Yan (Clark) squad. The generals of his side immediately dispatched a cavalry to launch a charge from this side. The enemy mobilized the heavy armored spearmen team to block the cavalry charge.

Just when the attention of the commanders on both sides was attracted by the charge cavalry and the heavy armored spearmen blocking the charge road, the old fox commanded everyone to go around the edge of the battlefield and came out from behind the heavy armored spearmen. Yan (Clark)'s spear throwing accuracy was abnormal, and he would always pierce through the gaps in the important position of the enemy's armor. This made the heavy armored spearmen defending the cavalry charge unable to take into account both ends. With the assistance of the old fox commanded the cavalry, his cavalry rushed through the blocking of the enemy's heavy armored spearmen and rushed to the position of the enemy's command commander. The heavy armored spearmen who could not catch up with the cavalry would turn the

The anger was on the blood-hunting mercenaries and slave soldiers commanded by the old fox. They were very strong, and their weapons and equipment were better than blood-hunting mercenaries than slave soldiers. But their speed was too slow. After the cavalry rushed through the defense line, the old fox called everyone and retreated to their own front. The heavy armored spearmen could only helplessly see Yan (Clark) and they killed one-sixth of their people before retreating. There was not enough reserve troops to resist the cavalry charge. The enemy general was killed by the cavalry. The commander collapsed across the entire line. The old fox and the others quickly attacked and surrounded the slow-moving heavy armored infantry to prevent them from escaping.
Chapter completed!