Now there is chaos, and under the stimulation of fear and hatred, many barbarians are completely crazy.

If humans are full of hatred for these barbarians, then the barbarians hate humans even more.

During this expedition to the human world, the barbarians dispatched all the young and strong who could be dispatched, and raised nearly 50,000 expedition troops. The tribes left were only the elderly, weak, women and children. It can be said that they had devoted all their strength to the whole clan, but now there are no more than one ten left in this army, and some tribes' young and strong even were wiped out.

When a barbarian saw Chen Shouyi approaching quickly, he was about to wave his whip, and half of his arm was cut off. Before his arm had fallen off, a sharp sword light, like a terrifying geek, splitting him and others in half.

Chen Shouyi's swordsmanship level has reached mastery: 12. This swordsmanship has surpassed most of the great warriors. Every move and every move is amazing, and his sword is like lightning.

The barbarian god who completely crushes his strength is naturally of no effect, but for ordinary barbarians, in his eyes, there is nothing wrong with standing still wooden stakes, even these barbarians basically have the physical fitness of warriors.

The torn woman who escaped from death next to her was surprised to run over and try to seek shelter when she saw Chen Shouyi.

Chen Shouyi glanced at the woman who was confused about the situation and shouted angrily:

"roll!"

The woman was shocked by the sound waves. When she came to her senses, Chen Shouyi had already disappeared from the spot. He walked around the crowd like ghosts, and occasionally set out his sword to kill the barbarians one by one.

A barbarian was mixed in the crowd and tried to attack. Chen Shouyi looked at it without looking, twisted his body and kicked him hard in the head.

With a bang, the head exploded and the corpse rose into the air.

In just over a dozen seconds, fifteen barbarians died at his hands.

These barbarians were distributed very scattered, almost all of them were crowded with people, and their eyes were almost useless here, because there were running people everywhere, and they could only rely on their keen hearing to find the hidden barbarians.

At this time, a shell hit the mountain from several kilometers away, making a violent explosion.

Chen Shouyi quickly looked up and took a look.

...

The shells did not hit the barbarians on the mountain. The center of the explosion was hundreds of meters away from the nearest barbarians, but it also caused violent riots among the barbarians.

A hint of fear flashed across the Barbarian King's face, and the loud noise of shells made him unable to help but recall the fear of the arrival of the sky fire that night, and the fighting spirit in his heart instantly subsided.

"All tribe members, retreat!" he yelled.

"Bold! Do you dare to disobey my Lord's will." The head of the religion next to him pointed at the barbarian king angrily and shouted loudly.

The power of the god made a hint of hesitation flash in the heart of the Barbarian King, but the next moment, his face turned into a ferocious look. His big hand instantly grabbed the head of the god's neck and lifted it up: "Dear head of the god, then tell me where is the god?"

All the barbarians were stunned and couldn't react to the sudden change in front of them.

The disciple's face turned red, his body struggled violently, his mouth wide open, and he tried hard to say something, but the Barbarian King did not give him any chance. His big hand tightened and rubbed it with a click, as if a cucumber was pinched off, his head and neck were pinched off, and his head and corpse were separated.

He didn't even look at it, shouting loudly, his voice trembling like thunder: "The God of Courage has fallen. This is a devil's world. Those who stay here will die. Now all the tribesmen are retreating."

During this period, several more shells fell nearby and gave him the best footnote.

The crowd suddenly became riots.

Some are angry, some are fearful, and some are confused...

Many barbarians hesitated and followed the Barbarian King one after another. However, less than one-third of the number was still there.

The more barbaric and backward the civilization is, the more blind they are to faith. The royal power is completely vulnerable in the face of the divine power, and not many people fled with the barbarian king.

As soon as the Barbarian King left, the deputy sect leader immediately stood up and shouted loudly, looking crazy:

"The believers, the king has betrayed my Lord, he has blasphemed the gods, he is a sinner of the tribe, he is no longer the king of the tribe.

All the believers of our Lord, when you test your piety, for the great cause of our Lord, and for the eternal life of God after death, kill all these lowly and evil slaves."

The barbarians gradually became firm and fearless from confusion and fear, and even became a kind of fanaticism.

With a loud "boom!", a shell finally exploded in the crowd. Dozens of barbarians were blown to pieces on the spot, with their limbs flying. However, all the barbarians had no fear on their faces, and they were running wildly down the mountain in a state of turmoil or numbness.

The shells fell into the barbarian crowd from time to time, and a large number of barbarian corpses were blown away by the shells.

...

Chen Shouyi cut a barbarian into two pieces with one sword. At this time, the crowds running around finally ran away gradually, leaving corpses all over the ground, including captured humans, barbarians, and soldiers.

Many soldiers were rushed into the team by barbarians mixed in the crowd, with a large number of casualties.

If there weren't warriors in the team, and most of the people who stayed at the foot of the mountain were just ordinary barbarians, there would probably be more casualties.

Originally, these casualties could be greatly reduced, but people almost completely lose their minds in extreme fear. Just like drowning people, their strong desire to survive will make them instinctively grasp everything.

As the captives on the battlefield gradually disappeared, bullets finally became dense.

The machine gun began to fire fiercely, and the bazooka also began to show its power.

Chen Shouyi did not dare to continue rushing forward. On the battlefield where bullets were raining, this behavior was undoubtedly seeking death. He immediately retreated back to his original team.

"Are you injured?" Song Jieying asked.

"It's okay!" Chen Shouyi said.

"Mr. Chen is a great warrior, how could he be injured!" Xue Youcheng smiled at a chrysanthemum on his hideous face, and even the long scars on his face were flattering.

Chen Shouyi inserted his sword into the sheath and replaced it with a battle bow, shooting one arrow without one. There is basically no suspense in the battle until now.

A large number of barbarians ran down the mountain and were hit by rainy bullets before they even got close.

Only a few powerful barbarian warriors can compete with some places. These barbarians are as physically compatible as Chen Shouyi, and a few are even stronger. Relying on their amazing speed and keen intuition to danger, all the bullets were lost, and they even had the spare energy to fight back, killing many soldiers with primitive bows and arrows or short spears.

However, when all the soldiers were attracted the attention of them, they began to turn the gun head, especially the dozens of heavy machine guns without dead corners, they were still in the end when facing bullets like rain.

It’s not that the barbarians are not powerful enough, but that they don’t understand human weapons enough and lack corresponding combat thinking.
Chapter completed!