Chapter 682: Special patrol

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The battle was cruel.
In less than ten breaths, there were casualties. A battle array of nine patrol fighters was forcibly blasted, and one fighter's head was smashed directly to the ground.
In this regard, Liang Yunkun did not show a bit of sadness. This is not his coldness and ruthlessness, but in the past few months, he has seen too many such things and is used to it. Kill more demons.
At the same time, Liang Yunkun was entangled by three strong bulls with three heads and three meters.
Supported by the realm, he barely resisted the attack of the three demon clan.
But he knew that he couldn't hold on for half a quarter of an hour, and once the reinforcements didn't come, he would probably explain here today.
"Little Master fights with you!"
Seeing the veterans who had just been bragging and chatting fell down one by one, Xiaozhu went crazy and waved his sword desperately.
"Hmm! Hmm!"
He cut off the head of a mighty bull demon soldier, and later he was smashed into the head by another demon soldier.
Life for life!
The fighting continues.
Five of the nine patrol fighters have died, and the remaining four are struggling to support them.
In addition, there are famous demons standing outside the circle, he did not do anything, because his men are more than enough to deal with a human patrol squad.
Dozens of breaths passed in a blink of an eye.
Four patrol fighters who worked hard to support them were killed and three more.
The last soldier knew that there was no hope for survival, and chose to die with a demons.
Even after months of seeing life and death, Liang Yunkun still felt a sorrow in his heart.
"Kacha!"
A brief loss of time allowed the three demons who besieged him to seize the opportunity, and a huge hammer hit him on the chest, directly smashing him beyond dozens of meters. (Fiction
When the three demons were about to catch up and kill him, the demons who had never participated in the war suddenly shouted: "Withdraw!"
"Rumble! Rumble!"
The deafening horseshoe came, but the general of Chenziying personally led hundreds of cavalry.
Seeing this, Liang Yunkun knew that he escaped by chance again.
Yes, it's a fluke!
On the Blood River battlefield, let alone the Grand Master, even if the Grand Master has a high chance of falling.
The powerful bull demons quickly retreated into the blood river, but the human race could not pursue.
This makes people feel very aggrieved.
Blood River City, a flash of light flashed in the teleportation array, and thirteen people appeared among them. It was Song Xuan and Xuanyuan Lingtian and his party.
As soon as he stepped out of the teleportation array, a air drifted into the noses of everyone.
The commander of a million human warriors on the Blood River battlefield is Lei Jiuming. The late peerless strongman of Wu Sheng, 45 years old this year, is a young man in Wu Sheng.
After a quarter of an hour.
Song Kun and others met Li Feng, the commander-in-chief of Li Feng, who was about thirty-seven or eighty-years-old.
Li Feng was very polite to everyone, but the wickedness that seemed to be substantive made everyone's hearts stunned.
For Feng Song and Xuanyuan Lingtian's visit, Li Feng had known for a long time that, frankly, they would send enough soldiers to each of them to form two hundred-person patrols, which would be led by them.
After settling down, it's too early, Yin Zhengyang and others want to go shopping in the city.
The buildings in Blood River City are all rough.
After a brief circle, everyone has no interest, the main blood river city is too monotonous.
Except for restaurants and green houses, there is no outstanding place in the whole city.
When Song Yong and others were about to return to camp, they encountered an unexpected person.
"Huang Liang is you. I didn't expect you to come to Blood River City!"
Liang Yunkun's expression was very complicated. Although he had no evidence, he was sure that the person who had previously used him to insult him was Song Yan.
When he first came to the frontier, he hated Song Kun, but gradually, he no longer had the spirit to hate him. Compared to his bitter hatred with Song Kun, compared with the hatred of the human race and the demons, it was nothing. .
"Liang Yunkun, don't come here!"
Song Ye responded with a smile, but his eyes swept across the blood on his armor.
"It's okay, I can't die!" Liang Yunkun said lightly, "Are you interested in a few drinks together?"
"Okay!"
Song Yan agreed quickly.
After a while, the group found a restaurant.
The restaurant's business is very good, and nine of its patrons are soldiers.
As soon as he entered the restaurant, an acquaintance greeted Liang Yunkun. His words were vulgar and Liang Yunkun responded very familiarly.
This made Song Xun realize that the original Xunzi had undergone transformation. It seems that the battlefield is indeed a good place to train people.
Soon, the dishes were served.
The drinking utensils here are not cups, but bowls. The dishes here are not exquisite either. They are large chunks of meat.
Drinking in large bowls and eating large chunks of meat is the life of a soldier.
Liang Yunkun raised his bowl and said, "I respect everyone for a bowl!"
In a blink of an eye, Liang Yunkun drank three bowls of wine, fearing it was two pounds. His eyes were a little red, and his words gradually grew.
He spoke about things on the battlefield.
With his talk, Song Kun and others realized that the battlefield was more brutal than they thought.
Liang Yunkun came here only a few months, and there were no fewer than 20 injuries, including five on the verge of death.
At the same time, during the months he came here, he changed six patrols in succession. Now he is the captain of a patrol. However, all of his team members were killed today.
As for the several patrols he has been with before, it is said that only five survived.
In the end, Liang Yunkun was drunk.
After he was drunk, he cried and made noises, calling for revenge for his teammates.
Seeing this scene, Yin Zhengyang and others were a little sad, and their hearts were filled with emotion.
The restaurant has ready-made rooms.
Song Kun and others left Liang Yunkun in the guest room and left.
Back at the camp, everyone's heart was heavy.
Song Yan glanced at everyone: "If someone wants to quit, it's too late, otherwise, tomorrow, if they want to quit, they will become deserters!"
"Brother Huang, what do you say, since here, even if I die, I will not leave!"
Bo Songming nodded and said in a heavy tone: "Yes, think about our former leisure life that was exchanged for life by frontier soldiers. I swear, if I don't kill ten Demon Clan, I will never go back to college!"
"If you don't kill ten demons, you won't repay!"
Zhou Yi waved his fist vigorously, his face resolute.
Song Zheng looked at the others, and they all expressed their attitudes and never flinched.
In this regard, Song Ye was very satisfied, as long as everyone had a fighting spirit, I was afraid that they would be scared by the demons.
In the early morning of the next day, Li Feng appeared, and he sent Song Kun with ninety-two soldiers, eight sets of armor and eight long-handled swords, a hundred war horses, and the appointment of commander Lei Jiuming.
Song Xun was appointed as the captain of the special patrol second team, directly under the command of the commander.
As for the captain of the special patrol team, it is natural that Xuanyuan Lingtian will serve.
Among those ninety-two, there were nine grand masters, one of whom happened to be Liang Yunkun.
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