Chapter 165: Three Talents
This time, the giant was beaten up, and the result was obviously tragic. Although he was not killed on the spot, the black-haired boy had no idea how many bones were broken, and he was obviously seriously injured.
Two people ran over to help him, while the others had to continue fighting with the giant. During this period, many soldiers tried to step on the giant's back and attack the vital points.
Unfortunately, even the giant lying on the ground had its huge power that made everyone unable to start.
After being caught, his arms were killed and seriously injured, he repeatedly forced his soldiers to attack.
"Look at his legs! It has begun to grow!" At this time, a soldier shouted in horror, pointing at the giant's calves that had just been cut off.
Everyone looked at each other and immediately found that the giant's feet had begun to recover at high speed!
Everyone knows that if the giant recovers his feet, he will definitely not be able to tie him up with a rope! By that time, the giant who stands up and resumes his free action will be even more difficult to deal with!
"Up! Attack the giant with ropes and spears!" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked in the sound and saw a group of soldiers with fear and panic expressions. They were holding training spears, axes and some ropes to support them like ducks.
Behind them, a brown and half-long hair, with a smile on her face, was following behind the soldiers with a broken knife.
Judging from the terrifying eyes of these soldiers who looked back from time to time, they were obviously extremely afraid of this young man.
Many soldiers who had noticed the situation around them just now knew what was going on - these people were almost all deserters who wanted to escape just now.
However, he was stopped by the boy with brown hair and smiling. Then the boy actually used a secretly hidden broken knife to stop the escape.
This obviously violates the deserters' survival psychology.
So many deserters attacked him.
At that time, many people wanted to go and help. But after all, the giant was right in front of them and they really couldn't get enough effort. Many people thought that this law-abiding teenager would be quickly defeated by deserters.
But the situation is...some soldiers couldn't help but look back curiously - it was the place where the two sides were confronting each other just now.
"!!!" Almost everyone's pupils contracted violently to their limits!
Behind the brown-haired boy... where he had confronted the deserter just now... seven or eight corpses fell in a pool of blood...
Now, everyone finally understood... These deserters did not come back to fight after discovering their conscience. Instead, they were forced to come back to face the giant under the murder of this young man!
With one person, a broken knife can deal with dozens of deserters, and even kill seven or eight people without any injuries, and force all deserters to come back to fight?!
This is... what kind of monster!
But no matter what everyone thought, the deserters were unwilling to... they still came back to fight.
Although these people were so scared that they were weak, the large amount of physical and technical training in recent times had already made their strength much stronger than before joining the army.
Although courage affected performance, the momentum of dozens of people attacking together was still quite eye-catching.
Seven or eight spears pierced fiercely on the giant's body, almost each of which penetrated more than half a foot deep. Although the giant turned around and swept his hands, he forced most of the soldiers back.
But this gap also gave others a chance... the crooked rope condoms were thrown at the giants one after another.
Although the efficiency is not high, most of it is empty. There are still several ropes fixed to the giant's arms or neck.
"Let's go!!!" The soldiers rushed to the fixed rope and worked together to pull the giant's head to the ground.
But obviously...
Human power is very limited.
Even trained soldiers did not reach the level of a strongman after all. Faced with such a 7-meter-level giant, the tension generated by the rope was far from enough to prevent them from moving.
Bang!!!
A huge palm slapped and smashed a soldier who could not dodge to death to the ground.
The bright red blood and colorful internal organs mixed together, and together with the broken bones, graffitied the tragic situation of a small animal that was crushed by a car on the ground...
The soldiers were in agitation again and some people tried to escape.
"I'll fight with you!!" The two soldiers even turned around and pointed their finger at the tea-fa boy who was forcing them to fight.
Huh—! The spear thrust very quickly and even made a clear sound of breaking through the air.
Thousands of assassination training per day are obviously effective.
However.
Faced with this fierce thorn, the smile on the tea-haired boy's face did not even change, but just made a gentle mistake... and easily avoided this assassination.
There was only a few dozen centimeters left in his hand and it struck the neck of the spear soldier in an understatement...
Blood squirted wildly!
At the same time, another soldier holding a big axe also desperately raised the big axe and slashed it down fiercely!
Faced with this blow, the tea-firing boy advanced instead of retreating, and inserted it into the other party's chest in one step. With the momentum of moving forward, he pushed his waist and pushed his hand "gently" the joint of the other party's arm when the axe was lifted to the highest point!
The giant axe took off his hand!
Half of the blade emerged from the deserter's back.
The viscous black and red blood was covered with the blade, which was no longer sharp, deeply shocked the other soldiers who were trying to escape.
Is this the strength of this tea-fa boy?
If you escape... you will die like that, right?!
The tea-fa boy once again shocked all the retreating deserters with bloody thunder. He slowly pulled out the broken knife. Although he was smiling, his cold eyes were very terrifying.
"Go back to fight."
The deserters rushed towards the giant again...
...
The battle is over.
Zhang Wang stood in front of the giant's huge corpse that was constantly melting and rotting. He listened to the reports of several company commanders of his subordinates. In fact, he saw the second half of this battle just now.
He was very nervous, and he laughed and fought without any fear when he saw the giant, and could control his physical strength very well. He was like a short-haired boy like a monster.
Black hair, slender and strong figure, and excellent image. Popularity is better, and has strong organizational and commanding skills. He is a calm and capable young commander.
The light brown half-length hair, a pretty face, and looks weak. In fact, both physical strength and skills are extremely strong, and the boy who can achieve his goals with the least strength really cares about the coldness of facing danger.
After the battle was completed, he didn't care about the hatred eyes of the deserters who were forced to fight by him. He still smiled and waited for the superior to deal with it.
This calmness and ruthlessness are enough to hold some special "positions".
Seeing all this, Zhang Wang had to sigh: Zhan Che is really a place to create talents!
Although the three people have completely different styles, their respective qualities shown in this cruel elimination are very precious.
Chapter completed!