ultimate cannon fodder

Blood flowed down the steps made of rough rocks, silently smoothing out the large and small potholes on the road.

The fighting is still going on, screams are endless, and bloody corpses can be seen everywhere, but there are few unarmed women and children. For most people, war seems to be a common thing. Today, this lord comes to fight, If that lord is taken back tomorrow, it will make no difference who becomes the ruler. All they can do is go home, close the door, and wait for the war to decide the winner, while praying that their home will not be affected.

Norman excitedly walked into the city of Kama that he had always longed to own. Although his whole body was injured, he still looked around excitedly, and his blood seemed to be burning.

He was just a small lord who rose from the tribe. He worked hard and led a group of people to conquer the country. After more than ten years of hard work, he finally achieved some decent achievements. As long as he conquered the city of Kama with tens of thousands of people, Only with this as a starting point can he truly enter the ranks of lords and take steps to conquer the world.

Although the battle is not over yet, after hard fighting, he has defeated the elite troops of Kama City, the thick and tall city wall has also been breached, and his elite soldiers and generals have also entered. The situation has been determined, and it will be wiped out in less than a day. After defeating the remaining remnants of the army, he completely brought the city under his control.

Fierce fighting is going on everywhere in the city. Although the situation is over, the other side is still resisting desperately. The two sides have been fighting for many years and have already forged hatred. It has almost reached the point of unending hatred. No matter which side it is, they will never keep prisoners. Even if there are those who are seriously injured and captured, they will usually be tortured to the point of death, regretting why they did not die in the first place. Although the team has been broken up, courage and blood cannot stop the enemy who has an absolute advantage, but they still use They risked their lives to launch attacks on various terrains, and even Norman with guards around him was not immune.

However, in the country beloved by God, every lord is made with fists. Norman can become a lord, and his combat power is naturally extraordinary. Although he rarely takes the lead now, he will still kill many people with his own hands in every battle. There are few enemies, including the opponent's powerful generals, and the wounds on his body are caused by this, and only a lord with scars all over his body can win the trust and love of his subordinates.

Norman's attack is very simple, just a simple horizontal and vertical slash, but he effortlessly kills the enemies who appear around him one by one. When many of them fall, the shocked expression is still condensed on his face. Although he still has He was bleeding, but his mood was extremely comfortable. It seemed that even the heavy cutting blade in his hand was much lighter, and his steps were extremely steady. He walked towards the city step by step. He could barely walk a few steps without leaving a corpse behind. .

But at this moment, his body suddenly tensed up, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he clearly heard a soft sound of "pounce", like a knife cutting into cheese, and then there was a violent burst under his ribs. The pain was even more unbearable than all the injuries on his body put together. From the corner of his eye, he saw a wide-edged short knife that came from an unknown source and was inserted under his ribs. The blade touched accurately. The gap between the bones penetrated into the body cavity, causing great harm to himself.

"Ah," Norman let out a roar like a wounded beast, howling to teach the other party a painful lesson. He had been fighting for so many years, and he had never suffered such a big loss, but he looked around and saw that There were soldiers fighting to the death everywhere, but they had no idea who had stabbed them. He was furious, and after killing several enemy soldiers with his sword, he continued to stride forward without taking two steps. , there was another sharp pain under his ribs. When he was shocked, the wide-edged short knife inserted under his ribs was actually pulled out. The hand holding the handle of the knife was delicate and white, obviously different from ordinary people, and as the width became wider As he pulled away the dagger, Norman felt that all the strength in his body was like water bursting from a dam, flowing continuously from the wound.

What made him even more chilling was that the broad-bladed dagger had just been withdrawn from his body, and then inserted again at an extremely fast speed. It still did not touch the hard bones, as if it had eyes, almost in the blink of an eye. Over time, the knife went in and out of his body no less than ten times, each time bringing out a large amount of blood. He had never seen such a fast speed, so fast that he didn't even have time to react, let alone fight back. , his relatively strong body was swaying helplessly like a boat in a storm, and all his vitality was cut to pieces.

Norman suddenly twitched, and the heavy cutting blade was swung in mid-air but he no longer had the strength to chop it down. He looked at the wide-edged dagger that was still going in and out of his body, and muttered in his throat, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't. What came out was large swaths of blood foam. When the broad-bladed dagger was pulled out of his body again, he slumped to the ground like a torn bag. His eyes widened as he looked at the soldiers who were still fighting, and this. The dreamed-up city of Kama was almost achieved, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

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Including Norman, 7 lords and 19 generals with heavy troops died mysteriously in just a few days. Some of them died inexplicably on the battlefield, some died of poisoning while eating, and some were devoured by the devil. Souls, some even died on women's beds, and so on. If it were an ordinary person, the death of a few people would not cause the slightest splash, but they are all prestigious figures, and their every move may have an impact on the entire country. can have a far-reaching impact, so their sudden death immediately made the already complicated situation even more confusing. Many places even fought for the vacant power, and the entire country seemed to be plunged into chaos. middle.

However, all this has nothing to do with Ma Jianyao. At this time, he was saying with a troubled face: "Captain Luo, your body has not fully recovered yet. Even if you want to compete, there is no rush now,"

"Haha, it's nothing serious for a long time," Luo Weiyuan simply moved his body, and then said with a smile: "For those of us Dragon Whisperers who are fighting for the realm, getting injured is not a common occurrence, after being in bed for so many days , If you don’t move your muscles and bones, your body will soon become rusty,”

With the advanced technology of the Federation and their strong physiques, after eight days of recuperation, their injuries were almost healed. These days, Jiang Qiuyi was serving delicious food and drinks. He and Yan Lingwei were in much better spirits and looked better. She became rosy, and even her voice became louder when she spoke.

"Even so, why don't you just spar with Brother Yan? Why are you looking for me? Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Ma Jianyao touched his nose and complained angrily. He originally wanted to wait until the two of them had recovered to the same level and had someone to protect them. Jiang Qiuyi sneaked back to the base, but she didn't expect that just after removing the gauze, Weiyuan came to her door today. She insisted on competing with him, and even said that she would help him test his current combat power. To a certain extent.

"It's not like he and I have never competed before. I'm not bragging. Even though our combat prowess is both C-level, he is still a little bit behind me," Luo Weiyuan said with a smile. Have you realized the exclusive skills of C-level? Maybe you can touch the threshold after competing with me. Although the exclusive skills are randomly generated according to each person's different situations, they are not completely uncontrollable. If you are promoted If you have consciously strengthened training in certain aspects in actual combat, you may have a much higher chance of developing exclusive skills related to this aspect."

"Oh, there is such a saying," Ma Jianyao heard it for the first time and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Of course, this has not been scientifically analyzed and has no relevant theoretical support. It is just the experience of some dragon whisperers. However, based on my own personal experience, it seems to have a certain effect, but the effect is not obvious. That's all, by the way, have you ever thought about what type of exclusive skills you hope to learn?"

"I really haven't thought about this. I wonder if Captain Luo you have any good suggestions or opinions," Ma Jianyao said with a wry smile. His combat power improved very quickly, but he really wanted to talk about many things about the Dragon Whisperer system. But he is still a clueless young man, and because the system is different, the super soldier training system cannot help him in these aspects.

"Because C-level exclusive skills are randomly generated, no one knows how many there are. So far, there are 264 types in 5 major categories according to statistics, but the most common ones are combat skills, such as mine. Air blasts, and Yan Lingwei's air bombs, followed by defensive ones, such as fire shield, hard armor, etc. Each has its own strengths in attack and defense, it depends on how you choose, and the auxiliary ones are relatively rare, but they are good to use. It is very sharp, and can often achieve twice the result with half the effort. Your use and mastery of power have reached a very high level, and auxiliary skills should be more suitable for you. Of course, don't master useless skills, otherwise there will be consequences. When you cry,"

Ma Jianyao nodded. What Luo Weiyuan suggested coincided with what he thought. After seeing Liu Yan's "stealth" skill, he had never forgotten it. He dreamed that he could understand such a skill when he was promoted to C level. For him, whether he is fighting for a realm or struggling to make a living, having this skill is undoubtedly an added advantage. However, he doesn't know if it is because his combat power has increased too quickly, but he has never realized it. C-level exclusive skills, this made him happy with the increase in combat power, but at the same time, it also cast a shadow in his heart.

"I've told you what needs to be said. Let's have a good sparring match with me. You have to be more careful. I won't be merciful." Luo Weiyuan was gearing up, as if he wanted to take out all the anger he had received on the Pleiades. It seemed to be Ma Jianyao, while Yan Lingwei seemed to be waiting for a good show.

Ma Jianyao had no choice but to bite the bullet, but he kept warning himself not to strike too hard. Luo Weiyuan's body had not fully recovered yet, and he did not want to make him bedridden again after the sparring session.