Chapter 94 This Dream Is Too Real

It felt great, but I wasn't used to it. When a person's various functions suddenly improve, it's easier to be uncoordinated.

The enemy soldier jumped over the carriage and swung his battle axe at him. He Lingchuan swung it away with one hand, turned around and gave him a fierce knife.

According to the force of the knife, the opponent's chest and abdomen would be severely injured, and then he would fall down with blood spurting out of his chest. However, He Lingchuan's knife was different, unexpectedly fast and fierce.

The opponent was cut in half by him in mid-air, and even the vertebrae were broken. The wind was blowing in his direction, and hot blood splashed on his face, and he almost couldn't open his eyes.

While he stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, another Baling enemy was about to come up and stab him with a knife. Commander Xiao kicked the man away and said to He Lingchuan: "Save some energy, otherwise you won't be able to raise your hand later!"

Fighting must not only be fast, accurate and ruthless, but also have endurance and longevity. No one knows how long the battle will last, but the one who survives to the end will win.

He Lingchuan spit twice, and his saliva was full of blood.

The blood of the opponent.

The rusty taste in his mouth made him sick.

The last time he killed someone was in Panlong Desert, and he only used a flying knife. This was the first time he cut his opponent into two bloody halves in close combat, and the blood spilled all over the ground.

But he didn't have time to feel sick, because the enemies kept rushing up.

Before the attack, the Baling Army found that the chariot array blocked the way, and the most powerful cavalry would definitely not be able to get through. The method they adopted was to rush forward with brave soldiers, cross the chariot array first and fight with the Dafeng Army, giving their companions in the rear time to move the carriages.

In fact, they also tried to attack by water, after all, there was a river next to them. This was exactly what the archers on the river bank wanted. They shot accurately, and it was inconvenient for people to move in the water. After finally swimming to the water, the Dafeng Army started to make skewers with long spears.

The most troublesome thing was that Baling was deep inland, and there were too few soldiers who could swim. More than 20 people went into the water, but only two or three of them were able to bypass the chariot formation and rush into the Dafeng Army. They were stabbed to death by the enemy.

So some people began to climb the riverbed, ready to kill the archers and shoot arrows from above.

After Commander Xiao and others killed the fierce soldiers, they switched to spears and halberds to stab the enemy soldiers who were moving the carts, hindering the other side from moving the carts.

Everyone understood that their side did not seek to win, but only to delay the enemy and wait for reinforcements.

The battle entered a white-hot stage from the beginning. He Lingchuan did not even have time to feel sick. He repelled another enemy and pulled out the one-handed crossbow behind him and shot an arrow upwards.

"Swoosh", an unlucky guy who was about to climb the riverbed was shot and fell headfirst.

Oh my god, he clearly aimed at the head of the Baling soldier, but he shot at Houqiu. This accuracy needs to be practiced again, it's too far away.

A huge object suddenly hit him and broke into pieces after landing.

He Lingchuan looked and found that it was a carriage, which was originally carrying two large boxes. Now the box was also thrown out.

The sergeant next to him shouted: "Be careful!"

He Lingchuan just turned his head and felt that the light in front of him was blocked by a hill-like figure, and something hit him from below, with great force and heavy power!

At the critical moment, he only had time to raise his arm to protect his face.

With a loud "bang", he was hit out of thin air and flew a foot high and two feet away.

At this moment, his left forearm was broken, but the crisp sound was completely drowned out by the sound of the impact. He Lingchuan couldn't help but scream in pain in mid-air, and rolled several times after landing, and couldn't stand up at all.

The pain of a broken arm was excruciating, and it was the first time he experienced it.

This was because he reacted quickly, leaned back in time, and blocked it with his arm, otherwise the force of the blow would directly smash his jaw, and his brain would be concussed or infarcted. This kind of fighting is commonly known as "sky rocket", and the person who was hit and flew out would either be unconscious or die, and he couldn't stand up anyway.

Seeing this, the enemies on the side rushed up and wanted to grab a head. Finally, He Lingchuan was clear-headed. Seeing the bloody axe falling from the sky, he barely rolled over and avoided the opponent's beheading.

As a result, the opponent used too much force, and the axe blade flashed with cold light and nailed it to the sand two inches in front of his nose!

Even in the Panlong Fantasy, death has never been so close to him.

Is this still a dream? Isn't it said that people don't feel pain in dreams?

He Lingchuan's eyes widened, and his heart was beating fast because of stress. Before the enemy drew his axe, he kicked the opponent in the belly, and the latter staggered and lost his grip on the axe handle.

A Dafeng Army soldier in the back saw the opportunity and chopped off his head with a horizontal sword.

Those who behead others will always be beheaded.

The man's head fell to the ground and rolled around, just facing He Lingchuan. His eyes were bulging and the expression on his face was really hard to describe.

The soldier reached out to He Lingchuan and pulled him up from the ground: "Are you okay?"

He Lingchuan's face turned pale, his upper and lower teeth chattered, and sweat poured down his forehead: "Not bad."

In fact, he knew in his heart that because of the effect of the Sheji Order, the pain of all soldiers was temporarily weakened, which was also necessary for combat. In other words, after the Sheji Order expired, the broken arm would be even more painful!

A dream, is it necessary to be so realistic?

He cursed Broken Knife in his heart.

"Your hand is broken." He turned around and shouted, "A Luo!"

A soldier ran over while dodging the rain of guns and arrows, helped He Lingchuan up, and helped him sit down under the riverbed.

Each team of the Dafeng Army has a part-time medical soldier. A Luo stuffed a pill into He Lingchuan's mouth: "Swallow it!"

The pill was actually a little sweet, and it melted in the mouth, turning into sweet liquid and flowing into the stomach.

In just a dozen breaths, He Lingchuan felt that the pain in his left arm was greatly relieved.

With the blessing of the Sheji Order, the effectiveness of the soldiers taking medicine will also be improved.

A Luo also took off the board and came over. He first helped him to fix the bone and apply medicine, and then used the board to firmly fix his left arm to the ribs. His technique was very skillful.

"Deal with it first. If you can go back alive, you have to rest for two months!"

He Lingchuan grabbed the one-handed crossbow: "Help me load it."

He only had one hand left and couldn't load arrows.

A Luo was stunned, but still helped him load two crossbow arrows as he said.

He Lingchuan took two breaths, calmed down, raised the crossbow with one hand, and aimed at the culprit who had just injured him.

A Luo said at a glance: "You were injured by Meng Shan? Not bad, you survived!"

He patted He Lingchuan on the shoulder, and then turned around to help others. The more intense the battle, the heavier his work.

Meng Shan, who He Lingchuan aimed at, was a bear-like strong man, a head taller than a tall man like He Lingchuan, but twice his size.

His heavy armor was specially made, two sizes larger than that of an ordinary person. Standing up, it looked like a door panel, and running, it looked like a roaring locomotive.

Those who had previously crossed the convoy were all small and agile people, and He Lingchuan had not expected that this guy who was as big as a hill could also come over. In fact, Meng Shan, who was wearing heavy armor, could not jump in. Commander Xiao and others had played the game of stacking carriages before, and they took a lot of effort to stack the largest carriage on top of several carriages, and then compacted two large boxes.