Just after killing the black bear-like Shatu man, Yan Liqiang suddenly felt a strong wind coming. Without thinking, he pointed the spear in his hand forward.
With a crisp sound, a sharp arrow shot towards the distance was shattered in the air by Yan Liqiang's shot. The sharp arrow head turned into a piece of iron and fell down, and the fragile wooden arrow shaft turned directly into debris and powder, floating in the air.
Yan Liqiang looked and saw that more than 200 meters away, in the rear group of the Shatu people, a Shatu man wearing gorgeous armor, who seemed to be the leader of these Shatu warriors, was holding a horn python bow and looking at him in amazement. The man did not seem to believe that Yan Liqiang could use the spear in his hand to pierce down the arrows shot by him. Such a skill was simply amazing.
From the initial contact, Yan Liqiang already felt that the man's archery skills were at the third level of the sky. The horn python bow in his hand also had the power of five stones. Such strength was already very impressive, but facing Yan Liqiang at this moment, it still seemed a little immature.
Standing on the wall, Yan Liqiang smiled coldly at the Shatu man. The man's face changed suddenly, and he pointed at Yan Liqiang and yelled loudly.
Next to that man were the Shatu archers, about a hundred of them. Upon hearing that man's roar, almost all of the Shatu archers immediately aimed at Yan Liqiang who was standing on the top of the wall of the inner gate, wanting to cover the area where Yan Liqiang was with a rain of arrows.
But before the arrows of the Shatu archers could be shot, Yan Liqiang had already flashed like a big bird, and jumped down from the top of the wall of the inner gate, and landed among a large group of Shatu warriors at the entrance of the inner gate.
When he landed, Yan Liqiang stepped on the head of a Shatu warrior and pushed it into his chest. Before the surrounding Shatu warriors could react, Yan Liqiang had already swung the iron spear in his hand. With one move, he fought in all directions at night and covered all the Shatu people within a radius of three meters with Yan Liqiang as the center of the circle.
Yan Liqiang's terrifying power burst out at this moment. The iron spear in his hand almost turned into a blurry phantom. With screams, the seven or eight Shatu warriors around Yan Liqiang flew away like cannonballs. With strange sounds of broken bones and tendons, all the Shatu people around them were knocked to the ground. An open space was instantly cleared around Yan Liqiang.
"Swish..." Another arrow came and was knocked away by Yan Liqiang with his iron spear. Then, before the Shatu archers in the distance could lock onto his figure again, Yan Liqiang had already rushed towards the rear team of the Shatu warriors with one spear each.
Yan Liqiang lightly tapped the iron spear in his hand, and the Shatu warriors along the way fell down one by one, holding their necks or chests. Yan Liqiang's men were almost no match for him. Under Yan Liqiang's terrifying power and superb spear skills, all the Shatu warriors who met Yan Liqiang were almost killed or flew away when they were hit. There was no match for him at all. Yan Liqiang was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing those Shatu people and making them cry like ghosts and howl like wolves. In almost the blink of an eye, Yan Liqiang was like a burning knife cutting into butter, and he rushed forward a hundred meters against the trend in the Shatu formation of more than 2,000 people...
The soldiers of the Shatu people were attacking the Dayue tribe, but Yan Liqiang was attacking these Shatu people alone.
Yan Liqiang's speed and strength obviously frightened the Shatu leader behind him. When he saw Yan Liqiang rushing towards him, he shouted and directed the Shatu archers around him to shoot arrows at Yan Liqiang indiscriminately...
The spear in Yan Liqiang's hand danced in front of him and instantly turned into a watertight barrier. Dozens of arrows easily blocked Yan Liqiang, and more arrows covered Yan Liqiang, and more than a dozen Shatu warriors around him were instantly shot to the ground amid screams.
Without waiting for the Shatu archers behind him to shoot again, Yan Liqiang used one foot to pick up a wooden spear that a Shatu warrior had dropped on the ground. Yan Liqiang grabbed the spear and threw it at the Shatu leader...
The spear instantly pierced through a space of more than a hundred meters like lightning, and just as the Shatu leader shouted and raised his bow again, the spear pierced through his chest, causing the man to fly back more than ten meters and then fall heavily to the ground.
This Shatu leader seemed to be of a special status, and might be the commander of these Shatu warriors. After being shot through the chest by the spear thrown by Yan Liqiang, the surrounding Shatu archers and the attacking Shatu warriors seemed to be in a panic...
Yan Liqiang did not stop. Amid the panic of the Shatu people, he flashed and broke through the entire Shatu formation, rushed into the archers in the rear team of the Shatu people, and began to kill like a wolf.
Those Shatu archers were not good at close combat, let alone encountering someone like Yan Liqiang. In just a blink of an eye, the archers in the Shatu rear team were killed by Yan Liqiang alone and fled in all directions.
At this moment, inside the mountain stronghold of the Dayue tribe near the inner gate, cheers of the Dayue warriors were finally heard. The morale of the Dayue warriors guarding the wall was boosted suddenly. Salina's mother, Sharanqi, finally arrived here with a team of reinforcements.
On one hand, the leader and commander were killed, and on the other hand, reinforcements arrived. The situation on the battlefield was reversed all of a sudden. The rhythm of the Shatu people's attack was suddenly disrupted. Seeing that the momentum was not right, some Shatu people began to flee to the back...
On a battlefield like this, when the situation is not going well, the most feared thing is someone taking the lead, because this will completely shake the military's morale and spirit. Sure enough, seeing people running away, more and more Shatu people joined the ranks of fleeing.
Yan Liqiang, who was in the rear team of the Shatu people, had become a life-reaper blocking the Shatu people's retreat. The iron spear in his hand turned the three-meter distance in front and behind him into a complete death zone. All the Shatu soldiers who rushed in front of him were either shot away by Yan Liqiang or stabbed in the vitals by the spear and died instantly.
The Shatu warriors who died in front of Yan Liqiang were piled up in layers, almost forming a wall, but there were still many Shatu warriors who ran past Yan Liqiang from both sides...
Kill… Kill… Kill… Kill… Kill…
The only thing left in Yan Liqiang's mind was kill. Yan Liqiang himself couldn't remember how many Shatu people he had killed. Anyway, with the speed at which he shot, at least two Shatu people would fall under his iron gun in one second.
The iron spear finally broke under Yan Liqiang's brute force. Yan Liqiang simply dropped the spear and smashed two Shatu warriors to death. Then he picked up the horn python bow left by the Shatu leader, grabbed several quivers on the ground, and shot four arrows with one bow, chasing after his life...
After shooting all the arrows around him, Yan Liqiang dropped the horn python bow, picked up the two big swords dropped by the Shatu people from the ground beside him, and chopped them fiercely. Unknowingly, there was no Shatu warrior left in front of Yan Liqiang, and the warriors of the Dayue tribe rushed out from the inner gate.
Seeing the Dayue tribe warriors rushing out of the inner gate with red eyes, Yan Liqiang wiped the blood off his face and shouted to the Dayue tribe warriors rushing out of the mountain village, "Kill them all..." After that, Yan Liqiang waved the big knife in his hand, chased after a fleeing Shatu warrior, and chopped off the Shatu warrior's head with one knife...
Meeting an opponent like Yan Liqiang on the battlefield was simply a nightmare for those Shatu warriors. Yan Liqiang ran faster than them, had better martial arts and strength than them, and his energy was like several Tyrannosaurus Rex hidden in his body, almost endless. Before those fleeing Shatu warriors could cross the valley, Yan Liqiang had already chased them and killed them again. He once again used the big knife in his hand to cut through their fleeing team, cut a bloody road, and ran to the front of them...
Seeing the horrified look on the face of the Shatu warrior who rushed in front of him, Yan Liqiang, whose body was already stained with blood, raised his sword high in both hands and chopped it down without hesitation...
(End of this chapter)