Martial Arts World

Chapter 72: Screaming for battle

  I want to rely on the advantages of many people and dream!

Lin Sha disdained cold humming in his heart, swaying the ash gun in his hand, knocking the three swords in different directions and at different angles in a blink of an eye, and then shaking the sharp tip of the wrist into three beautiful pear flowers , A little Han Mang passed across the throats of the three rebel soldiers.

   Then he did not look back and shot away, leaving only three corpses of rebel soldiers full of consternation.

   This battle was fought for a long time, and ended with the ending of the rebel army.

   Cleaned the battlefield and counted the losses. The figure of fifty casualties left Lin Sha's heart bleeding.

  Nima's loss is too heavy, it is still unintentional to play more and less with intention, if the head-on confrontation does not say the casualties will be even heavier, I am afraid that the guys under their hands can not bear the huge pressure and collapse directly!

Just now, if he were not brave enough, a spear had few enemies. It was unbelievably brave and inspired the morale of his brothers. This did not let the guys do anything under the stimulation of huge casualties. He regretted the inconvenience, but he hesitated to see many officers and soldiers in the regular barracks flinching.

   If it is not a victory, it is not appropriate to settle the accounts after the fall, and if the casualties are not small, he really wants to pull out all these guys one by one, the decapitate, the devil, the board and the board, let them know the rules of the military!

  ……

   Three days later, it was another ambush with more people and fewer people.

   "Kill kill..."

  Linsha was the first to take the blood, and he could not be the first master among the two battalions of the Dian Army. If he did not set an example, he was afraid that his brothers would be hard to throw away all the misunderstandings.

  Slightly stronger than last time, this time the brothers did not think they would win with more people, but honestly formed a small army formation according to daily training, using the strength of the team to make up for the lack of personal force.

   The effect is still very obvious. At least when they died with the crazy rebel fighters, they did not have the panic and powerlessness of the first time. They had the same robe to help them, and the casualties were significantly reduced and the results increased.

Only Linsha’s own soldiers were the most difficult. They had to keep up with Linsha’s footsteps, and fell into the rebels from the beginning of the battle. They struggled to kill but only half of the blood stained robes were killed in a short period of time. Of course their results were extremely bright. There are only a lot of rebel warriors who are watching them!

  Linsha fell into a bitter battle this time and encountered a Miao Dao master among the rebels.

The spear in his hand is still sharp and sharp, but after all it is not convenient in the jungle. Every time the gun is shot, all the spirit must be played. If the sharp gun head is accidentally, it may penetrate deeply into the surrounding trees. Here is a crisis. But it's a terrible thing.

A spear became more and more flexible in his hand, as if fluttering the pear blossoms in the sky, and it seemed like a dragon snake wandering around inexplicably, pointing to the west and the west, and the gun was like a flexible snake body. With a little bit of coldness, a strange arc was drawn, which made people feel overwhelmed.

And this time against the rebel warriors in Shanglinsha, a sapling in his hand made the insidious and poisonous people unpredictable, the body was as flexible and flexible as an ape, and he acted sensitively and abnormally in the dense jungle on the uneven mountain slopes. It was a little careless. But he used a strange trick to get close to the point.

   A short-edged Miao Dao has a lot of flashes of light, and the tricks are not far away from the point of his body, which can often force Lin Sha to be in a hurry.

   was approached by the enemy, and the wax lance in hand was not so good.

Fortunately, he also had preparations this time, with one hand holding the gun with the other hand and pulling out the iron rod on his back. A set of seventeen gun sticks were used. The ferocious and overbearing anomalies were unusual. In the hands of the iron bar sweeper, there were flying all over the sky, and the sword and club attack directly retreated the rebel warrior by one or two meters!

  飕!

  Lin Sha grabbed the opportunity, his wrist flicked like a spirit snake, his barrel was bent into a crescent arc, and his sharp gun head was killed in the blink of an eye of the rebel warrior.

Ding!

The rebel warrior was too late to respond. The whistling air burst from the sharp gunpoint had scratched his cheeks. He subconsciously stretched his knife to block it. A ding sound came from his ears, and a strong force came from the blade. Before he responded, the spear tip turned a moment and took a bite on his knife holding wrist.

   Pain in the wrist and great force from the blade, the rebel warrior could no longer hold his palm loose, the short-edged seedlings brushed up into the sky, and he also stumbled under the foot and then retreated.

brush!

  Linsha would give him a chance to regain his mind. The sharp point of the spear sharply rushed again, and the sound of ‘poo’ hit the right shoulder of the rebel warrior.

Humph!

After being so hard hit, the rebel warriors just grunted, and their faces became pale and papery, and their eyes were fierce regardless of it, and the other hand did not know where to draw a curved blade dagger. Stabbed Lin Sha's chest.

boom!

Too late to draw a gun to block, Linsha couldn't take care of that much. He shot a short stick into the fierce hand and pierced out the gun. Then the first shot directly penetrated the head of the rebel warrior, and at the same time a cold sting came from the chest. His chest was also drawn with a long **** mouth by a curved blade dagger.

  Paralysis~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What a madman!

   Lin Sha had a terrified look on his face, and his wrist shook gently to bring out a large piece of flesh, and then the iron short club hit the head of the rebel warrior who had already been killed.

   "Sir, are you okay?"

   "How are you, sir? Wrap up and don't let the wound continue to bleed!"

   "Sir, let's **** you out!"

   "......"

  The soldiers around saw Lin Sha's color on their bodies. They tried to retreat the rebel fighters in their surroundings. They quickly rushed to protect Lin Sha's regiment, expressing their opinions with eagerness.

   "It's okay, just a little injury!"

   Lin Sha smiled and waved his hand. The chest muscles contracted and the blood flow slowed down at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. The long gun in his hand screamed, and he took the lead with a vote of personal soldiers.

   After a bitter battle, the Yunnan Army of the Linsha Department wiped out nearly a hundred rebels, and their casualties were reduced to less than 30, which is not a small improvement.

It is a pity that Lin Sha was sorrowful. Although he treated the wounds in time, he still lost a lot of blood after a series of battles. When he returned to the nearby temporary camp, he was pale, and he was ordered to take a rest and wait for him to hurt him and fight again. .

  The two battalions of officers and men cheered for a while, and they were indeed tired enough to take a rest.

  Fighted two battles in a row within half a month, and ran around the Baili Mountain Road, which can be imagined. Especially when fighting, you must concentrate on not dare to be careless, and the mental exhaustion from two consecutive battles is even worse...

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