this is my ark journey

200 people were fighting to the death, just like red-eyed beasts frantically fighting in a quagmire. Arrows, sabers, Originium skills, fists, teeth, everything that could be used to kill people was used, and stumps and corpses were everywhere.

Hedley is an experienced commander. He didn't hesitate when W started the sneak attack. He immediately launched a countercharge against the disorganized enemy. With a burst of firepower, he rushed to the front and led the corps into the army formation. .

Because he was caught off guard, he had the upper hand at first, but gradually, the Sarkaz army took advantage of their numbers and equipment to regain the situation, and was gradually pushing them back.

"I can't hold it anymore, Ines, you are going to lead people to escape!" Hedley, covered in blood, stood with a sword, with five corpses at his feet, and two heavy shield soldiers were blocking arrows for him , not far away, five Sarkaz soldiers are slowly pressing down in a triangular formation.

"Is there still a need to run at a time like this?!" Ines' hand holding the spiral sword was trembling, and she couldn't remember how many people she had stabbed through.

"The enemy's formation is in disarray. You take a few seeds and leave." Hedley was determined to die. He was a heavy swordsman and he couldn't run fast at all, and he didn't plan to run.

Ines pursed her lips, hesitated for two seconds, and stepped back decisively.

"I will redeem your head for you! The third team, come with me!"

"Well, remember to burn it to ashes and sprinkle it in the river." Hedley smiled, pulled out the epee from the chest of the corpse under his feet, and looked firmly at the pressing triangular array. He took a breath of the bloody air , I want to see how many enemies there are.

It's a pity that there was a melee, he couldn't count at all, the enemy was squeezing the mercenary with the cooperation of the small team, and the latter was on the verge of collapse.

If only I had fifty more.

With regret, Hedley looked towards the east, as if looking forward to the rising sun and avoiding dying in the dark night rain. It was just this gaze that made his eyes condense.

"Look, it's Lord Basten!"

"Look, it's Captain W!"

At this moment, everyone on the battlefield noticed the movement behind them and asked questions at the same time.

Who is the one who forced the commander back! ?

Ren has entered the state of emptiness, unable to see the fighting in the distance, and does not know that he is being watched by everyone. He only has the commander in his vision, and only swings the two swords in his consciousness.

Muscles were torn due to overuse, and even though the buff of the Sun Straight Sword reduced the pain, Ren felt his body weaken for a while.

He bled so much, why can he still stand!

The 170th sword slashed, and the bloody commander still stood, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Are you tired? It's my turn." The commander stopped back and forth, and he slashed horizontally under the watchful eyes of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood behind him!

Swah——

The arc-shaped silver light swept across, and all the surrounding trees were chopped off. Ren lowered his head. This kind of power would cause a serious injury, but he didn't retreat. After drinking the elemental bottle, he was in better condition than that crazy woman Not much more, his eyes swept to the side, and he rushed forward with both swords.

puff!

The blade of the sword was delayed by the air wall, as if he was afraid that Ren would jump back again. The commander did not cut back the halberd, but stuck out his scarred left hand and grabbed Ren's forearm, lifting him up like a child.

guillotine?I'm going to die here?

Ren felt his whole body soaring into the air, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the commander's knee had been raised, and as long as he patted his spine, it would be snapped into two in an instant.

The vision became blurred due to the rapidity. In the distance, a dozen Sarkaz soldiers led by the adjutant were returning to help. W had already neglected the other, as if a farce was about to reach its end.

How could he die here! !

There seemed to be flames in Ren's eyes, and he didn't burst out in front of the battle, just calm, and this body that had passed through death and life countless times reacted suddenly.

He tightened his waist and abdomen, exerted force with his left arm, and flipped in the air. The curved sword had turned into a fireball and was almost fired against the commander's face.

boom!

The reversed flame ignited the cloak, and Ren instantly turned into a Pyroman. The most desperate thing was that the fireball was still blocked by the Originium skill.

"Ceobe, hit him in the chest with all your might!!!"

Ren was roaring, and what responded to his roar was the Saint's double-pronged gun!

The white light shattered the rain, and Ceobe was very obedient. She didn't give orders even if Ren was beaten and ran all over her body without throwing, but once she had an order, she didn't hesitate.

This strangely shaped spear carries all the power of Ceobe, like a meteor piercing through the darkness, shooting directly from hundreds of meters away, the light magnifies in the eyes of a thousand soldiers, just put the air shield on top of his head, he has no time He adjusted his direction, but there was no consternation, let alone despair, in his eyes illuminated by the white light. He glanced at the ferocious junior above his head, and his eyes were full of hope.

"Sarkaz, my Sarkaz, when will the suffering end..."

puff! !

After being enchanted by the origin stone skill, the extremely heavy double-pronged spear passed through the chest, and the strong force pulled the two of them into the air. After a second, it was heavily nailed to the big tree ten meters away. The surface of the tree immediately Shattered like a spider's web.

Ren was slapped on the tree by inertia, his back was hit hard and bounced to the ground, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

All the pain was suppressed, Ren propped up his body, his eyes were red, different from the rant just now, now he raises his sword and cuts! !

Swah——

The silver light cut across the commander's neck, and the hope in the latter's eyes froze instantly. Ren didn't have time to look at it, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the huge flying head.

Turning around to face the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the roar was overwhelming——

"Enemy chieftain! He has been conferred!!"

Chapter 46 Battlefield yellow flowers are different red

The enemy chief has been conferred! !

The roar spread across the field, piercing the rain curtain, and the chaotic shouts of killing, screams, and battle cries completely stopped at the same time. Everyone's brains froze, and they stared at the battlefield in shock.

A blood man held up a head, that head was too familiar, it was their invincible commander.

How is it possible, Master Basten was killed?Killed by a mere mercenary! ?

The first reaction of the Sarkaz soldiers was disbelief, but it was the fact that the huge headless corpse was being nailed to a tree and bleeding out. After confirming it, their sense of absurdity immediately turned into fear.

So who is Sarkaz who killed him? !

Everyone looked at Ren, and Ren looked at these powerful Sarkaz without fear.

Tick, tick...

Qiu Yu stagnated at this time, Ren held the head in one hand and raised the knife in the other.

"kill!!!"

The roar shook the battlefield, waking everyone up from the shock. The Sarkaz army became hesitant after waking up, and suddenly found that the main general had been killed, and the mercenaries were also awakened from the ecstasy of the rest of their lives. Crossbowmen, warlocks, all The man rushed up with a knife like crazy.

Killing the general and capturing the flag has always represented a reversal of the battlefield. As morale increases and decreases, the army that originally had the upper hand immediately retreats steadily.

"Kill him quickly! Basten, an incompetent idiot, ruined His Highness's good deeds!" A sharp voice came from nearby, and the adjutant ignored the glaring glare of the soldiers around him, pointing at Ren who was a hundred meters away:

"If we don't kill him, we will fail, at least put..."

boom! !

Before the words fell, a grenade suddenly exploded in the crowd. Taking advantage of the enemy being staggered by the bomb, W drew out his saber to meet him head-on.

"Come on, since you want to die, I'll give you a ride!"

She was bruised all over, but that was what made her even more horrified. The adjutant was blown up with mud, and finally got up. First, he saw a mad dog, and then saw the man with his head take a step forward.

"roll!!"

"Retreat, retreat, retreat the whole army!" He was afraid, the outcome of this battle was uncertain, but these two lunatics would definitely chop him into pieces.

Phew, bastard.

Ren spit out bloody saliva and saw the Sarkaz army in the distance retreating like an iceberg melting. The defeated soldiers were like an avalanche rolling bigger and bigger, and many warriors who wanted to fight to the death were dragged back.

"Ren, you have been seriously injured, hurry up and sleep for a while, and you will be fine when you wake up." Ceobe walked out from the forest, and saw that the usually fierce man did not quarrel with her.

"Hold me." Ren's voice was very low, he didn't dare to fall down, for fear that this would turn the situation upside down again.

"I'll still come."

Before Ceobe came up, W had already pushed her away, and the silly dog ​​bared his teeth in anger.

Ren was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect W to support him, but now he has no energy to think about things.

"You're not going?"

"Origin Stone skills consume physical strength, so I'm not bad if I can stand still."

"Then why don't you find a place to rest?"

"Hehe, your scenery is beautiful. I like to watch enemies being chopped down from behind like livestock."

The character is really bad enough.

Ren shook his head and didn't care about her anymore. Anyway, W is a stickler for doing things as he pleases. Now he is supporting himself, and he might be annoyed and stabbed later.

He cast his eyes on the head in his hand. At some point, the commander's eyes were closed, and the last words finally appeared in Ren's mind.

"Sarkaz, my Sarkaz, when will your suffering end?"

One sentence contains all the hope of this soldier, but right in front of Rennes, Sarkaz's suffering is continuing.

The mercenaries cut down the enemies, the crossbow arrows shot the deserters to death, and the Originium skill exploded a lot. We can't blame them for being cruel, because it was the mercenaries who were slaughtered 10 minutes ago.

Having seen too many killings and deaths, Ren was not interested. Seeing those scenes of stumbling and crawling in the mud and being nailed to the ground from behind by the pursuers, he even felt a little disgusted.

There is no point in killing each other, but if you don't kill each other, you will die.

"Sarkaz's suffering is not over, but it will be."

Keobe next to him was sulking, but W rolled his eyes.

"So you're coming to the end?"

"I can't change Sarkaz's fate, at least not now." Ren shook his head, and while W's face changed, he added:

"But I can change the fate of the people around me, at least make their death meaningful and their life worthwhile."

He pointed to the killing field. The mercenaries could not run after fighting all night. They could only watch helplessly as the remnants of the enemy jumped into the river. Those who still had strength stood by the river and shot, as if they were hunting.

W has seen this kind of scene a lot, and I have personally experienced it many years ago, but it was the side of the river that was shot.

"Then we changed to vegetarian?"

"How is it possible, this land is eating people, the more cowardly the better, our knives should be meaningful, and we will keep fighting until this land turns into eating shit."

Ren is not a daydreamer, just killing people without a goal will be confused, just having a goal and not killing people is just fantasy.

"Oh, so you want to be the savior? Or do you want to be the king of Sarkaz?" W suddenly realized, with a mocking smile incidentally.

These words were very harsh, as if mocking someone for overreaching, but Ren didn't get angry, and pointed to W, and then pointed to the distant battlefield.

"You can do as much as you have strength, and thinking too much will only increase your troubles. At least tonight I changed your fate, and I also changed their fate..."

"Tracey's dog is gone! Hooray!!"

The mercenaries who survived the catastrophe cheered, many of them wept with joy, and then raised their sabers to Ren. Many of them didn't know this newcomer, but Sarkaz's rules were determined by whoever had a hard fist. Being able to kill thousands of commanders and force the regular army back is enough to be respected by them.

Hedley and Ines looked at each other in blank dismay. Half a day ago, they were planning how to kill Ren, but they never thought that this newcomer would turn the tide.

Amidst the cheers, W looked at Ren's side face and was speechless for a while, she couldn't understand this man at all.

Thoughts can be recognized by the commander, the ideal seems to be very lofty, but full of reason.

But not bad.

Recalling the bloody battle tonight, she smiled.

Chaoyang jumped up from the top of the mountain and sprinkled soft radiance to the world. Ren looked at Chaoyang as if he would never get tired of watching it.

He pulled out his hand, raised his head and slowly walked towards the headless corpse on the tree, bowed his body, and saw a small yellow flower beside the corpse by the rising sun.

A night of wind and rain, a night of war and chaos, the little flower was still standing upright, swaying slightly against the morning wind, Ren took off the flower and placed it on the scarred chest of the headless corpse, the blood that had not dried up dripped on the petals .

There will be a day of bloody wind and rain, and the yellow flowers in the battlefield are red.

Chapter 47 I hope death is meaningful!

To the Sarkaz people, fighting and death are like the autumn rain last night. It comes and goes quickly. The dead will be stripped clean, and the food, armor, and weapons will be taken away by the living. Only the Sakaz belongs to them. Zeus sabers will be tombstones.

As for the wounded, there are two kinds of endings. Those who are slightly injured will be wrapped in bandages to do some logistics, and those who are seriously injured and disabled will be sent to the next town. The Corps can no longer control the money left behind.

There is a high probability that they will die, but most of the living people will die before them.Kazdel is just home, the Sarkaz have no home.

"Two bad news and one good news, which one do you want to hear first?" Ines stepped onto the river bank and saw Hedley looking at the river with a bandage in one hand.

The man's eyes are full of tombstones made of sabers, those of the enemy and those of his subordinates, they are mixed together and can't be distinguished, but his eyes are not sad or remorseful, death is like the sun rising above his head, and it is naturally numb after seeing too much.

Interrupted by Ines, he turned his head stiffly: "Old rules, let's talk about the bad ones first."

"Well, with those who were killed and disabled, the Corps has reduced its combat personnel by 40%. There are still more than 30 people with combat effectiveness, and a few of them have reached the critical point of infection. If they can't find a doctor, they can only relieve their pain." Yi Ness said with a blank expression.