Zhao Hesheng was from Dongli, a Samsung war elder. He was sent to the front line as a captain because he offended the nobles in the palace.
At this moment, he was jointly attacked by two Samsung war elders of the Astounding Empire. He was injured in many places and could not hold on any longer.
In addition, the comrades around him fell one by one, and his confidence was also losing little by little.
The two enemies were fighting more and more bravely.
Moreover, there was a steady stream of soldiers behind them.
As long as they broke through here, the entire fortress would not be able to defend.
Under this situation, the morale of the Alliance Army was gone, and they could not see any hope.
Zhao Hesheng could not concentrate on the battle. He was distracted and was kicked away by the enemy.
Immediately after, another enemy pounced on him like a bolt of lightning to finish him off.
Zhao Hesheng's mind was still clear. He wanted to dodge and then counterattack.
However, the seriously injured body could no longer be controlled freely.
The knife attacking from the left side was only half an inch away from his throat.
If the body was not injured, he could easily dodge the knife by bending his waist slightly.
Zhao Hesheng sighed silently in his heart. This life was going to be over here.
He did not close his eyes. He just stared at the knife. He wanted to see how he died.
However, at this critical juncture, he felt as if a shadow flashed past from his right.
Then he heard a bang.
He looked over subconsciously. Then, he could not help but open his mouth with a look of amazement.
The enemy with the saber flew into the air like a ball.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang …
All the air warriors of the Astounding Empire in front of them were smashed.
He was like a lump of metal, and those soldiers were made of clay. They couldn't even withstand a single hit.
Until the enemy disappeared into the sky, Zhao Hesheng suddenly came back to his senses.
He remembered reading from a very old book that there was a powerful Beast Race a thousand years ago.
They were huge and were natural warriors. One of the most powerful combat skills was Barbaric Charge.
Of course, he just thought about it and did not think that there were still Beasts.
There were also many human warriors who had learned this battle skill, but none of them were able to unleash the strongest attack.
In the blink of an eye, he saw a comrade wearing the same uniform as him.
Zhao Hesheng nodded gratefully.
Just as he was about to salute with cupped fists.
Suddenly, his expression changed. His pupils dilated as he looked at the back of his savior's head in horror.
A silhouette leaped high into the air, holding a heavy, three-foot-long saber in both hands, and chopped down as fast as a gust of wind.
"Out of the way!"
These two words flashed anxiously in Zhao Hesheng's mind.
He looked as if he was about to pounce on his benefactor.
However, what happened next made Zhao Hesheng unable to believe his eyes.
Just as the blade was about to fall, his benefactor's right leg suddenly swung backwards.
Like a tail, it viciously lashed out at the warrior's body.
With a boom, the warrior's body was instantly smashed to pieces by a single kick in the air.
Immediately after, the leg swayed twice in the air before it was pulled back.
Zhao Hesheng's eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
Damn!
What kind of martial skill was this?
It was simply unimaginable that a person could train his legs to such an abnormal level.
The next moment, the figure in front of him disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of another comrade who was about to be killed by the enemy.
Who … was he?