Chapter 677 Special Patrol

The weapons of the Great Bull Demon Clan are not uniform, but there is one thing, they all prefer to use heavy weapons.

Combat is brutal.

In less than ten breaths, there were casualties. The battle formation composed of nine patrolling soldiers was forcibly smashed, and one soldier's head was directly smashed to pieces.

In this regard, Liang Yunkun did not show the slightest sadness. This is not because he is ruthless, but because he has seen too many such things in the past few months, and he is used to it. Instead of being sad, it is better to use this time to think about how Kill more demons.

At the same time, Liang Yunkun was entangled by three three-meter-tall bull demons.

With the support of his domain, he barely resisted the attack of the three-headed demons.

But he knew that he couldn't hold on for even a quarter of an hour. If the reinforcements didn't come, he might have to confess here today.

"Master fought with you guys!"

Seeing the veterans who were bragging and chatting with him just now fell down one by one, Xiao Zhuzi went crazy and swung his knife recklessly.

"Poof! Poof!"

He chopped off the head of a strong bull demon soldier with one knife, and later, another demon soldier smashed his head to pieces.

One life for one life!

The battle continues.

Five of the nine patrolling soldiers had already died, and the remaining four were struggling.

In addition, there was another demon standing outside the circle, but he didn't do anything, because his men were more than enough to deal with a human patrol team.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of breaths passed.

The four patrol fighters who were struggling to support were killed three more.

The last soldier knew that survival was hopeless, so he chose to die with a demon.

Even though he was used to seeing life and death for several months, Liang Yunkun still felt a surge of grief in his heart.

"Crack!"

After a brief absence, the three demons besieging him seized the opportunity, and the huge hammer hit his chest, directly dropping him dozens of meters away.

Just when the three demons were about to catch up and kill him, the one who hadn't participated in the battle suddenly shouted: "Withdraw!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The deafening sound of horseshoes came, but it was the general of Chenzi Battalion who personally led hundreds of cavalry.

Seeing this scene, Liang Yunkun knew that he was lucky enough to escape with his life.

Yes, it was a fluke!

On the blood river battlefield, not to mention the grandmaster, even the great grandmaster has a high chance of falling.

The Vigorous Bull Demons quickly withdrew into the blood river, but the humans were unable to pursue them.

This is very frustrating.

In Blood River City, a light flashed in the teleportation array, and thirteen people appeared in it, it was Song Yan and Xuanyuan Lingtian's group.

As soon as they stepped out of the teleportation array, a gust of bloody air floated into everyone's noses.

The commander-in-chief of the millions of human warriors in the Blood River Battlefield is called Lei Jiuming, a peerless and strong man in the late stage of Wu Sheng.

In a quarter of an hour.

Song Yan and the others met Li Feng, the deputy general of Commander Lei Jiuming. Li Feng was about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, and he had just stepped into the Martial Saint Realm.

Li Feng was very polite to everyone, but the evil spirit that seemed to be in his body made everyone's hearts tremble.

For Song Yan and Xuanyuan Lingtian's intentions, Li Feng had known for a long time, and said bluntly, tomorrow will send enough soldiers to each of them to form two hundred-man patrol teams, led by them respectively.

After settling down, it was still early, and Yin Zhengyang and others wanted to go for a stroll in the city.

The buildings in Blood River City are relatively rough.

After simply turning around, everyone lost interest, mainly because the city of Blood River was too monotonous.

Except for restaurants and brothels, there is nothing outstanding in the whole city.

Just when Song Yan and others were about to return to the camp, they met 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 Song Yan was the one who plotted against him before.

When he first came to the frontier, he hated Song Yan, but gradually, he no longer had the energy to hate him. Compared with the hatred he had with Song Yan, and the hatred between the human race and the demon race, it was nothing. .

"Liang Yunkun is safe and sound!"

Song Yan responded with a smile, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the blood on the armor on his body.

"It's okay, I can't die!" Liang Yunkun said lightly: "Are you interested in having a few drinks together?"

"OK!"

Song Yan readily agreed.

After a while, the group found a restaurant.

The business of the restaurant is very good, and 90% of the patrons are soldiers.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, an acquaintance greeted Liang Yunkun with vulgar words, and Liang Yunkun responded very familiarly.

This made Song Yan realize that the original dandy has undergone a transformation. It seems that the battlefield is indeed a good place to train people.

Soon, the food and wine will be served.

The utensils for drinking here are not cups, but bowls, and the dishes here are not exquisite, and they are all large pieces of meat.

Big bowls of drinking, big pieces of meat, this is the life of a soldier.

Liang Yunkun raised his wine bowl and said, "I respect everyone!"

In the blink of an eye, Liang Yunkun drank three bowls of wine, probably two catties, his eyes were a little red, and his words gradually increased.

He talked about things on the battlefield.

As he spoke, Song Yan and the others realized that the battlefield was more cruel than they had imagined.

Liang Yunkun has only been here for only a few months, and has been injured no less than twenty times, five of which were on the verge of death.

At the same time, during the few months since he came here, he has changed six patrol teams. Now, he is the captain of a patrol team. However, all his team members were killed today.

As for the several patrols he had been in before, it is said that only five people survived.

In the end, Liang Yunkun got drunk.

When he was drunk, he cried and made noises, clamoring to avenge his team members.

Seeing this scene, Yin Zhengyang and others were a little sad, and they were filled with emotion.

The restaurant has ready-made rooms.

Song Yan and others put Liang Yunkun in the guest room and left.

Back at the camp, everyone's hearts were heavy.

Song Yan glanced at everyone: "If someone wants to quit, there is still time, otherwise, after tomorrow, if they want to quit, they will become deserters!"

"Junior Brother Huang, what did you say? Since I'm here, even if I die, I won't leave!"

Bai Songming nodded, and said with a serious tone: "That's right. Thinking about our previous leisurely life, the soldiers on the frontier traded their lives for it. I swear, if I don't kill ten demons, I will never go back to the academy!"

"If you don't kill ten demons, you won't pay back!"

Zhou Yi waved his fist vigorously, with a determined face.

Song Yan looked at the others, and they all expressed their opinions one after another, without flinching.

Song Yan was very satisfied with this, as long as everyone has fighting spirit, they are afraid that they will be frightened by the demons.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Feng appeared, and he sent Song Yan ninety-two soldiers, eight sets of armor, eight long swords, a hundred horses, and the appointment of commander Lei Jiuming.

Song Yan was appointed as the captain of the second special patrol team, directly under the command of the commander-in-chief.

As for the captain of the first special patrol team, Xuanyuan Lingtian was naturally in charge.

Among the ninety-two people, there were nine grandmasters, and one of them was Liang Yunkun.