Chapter 232 The dust has settled and the beehive is in hand

Pfft…………

In the main area of ​​the beehive, the sound of iron arrows piercing flesh and blood could be heard one after another. The casualties of Zhaoyang’s men increased again. Noticing that the rain of arrows from Daxia in the rear was becoming more and more intense, they rushed towards the beehive with even more recklessness.

“Charge! Charge forward to have a chance of survival. Don’t stay where you are and wait to die!”

Hou Ming slashed through the front row of people in the hive with a knife, roaring angrily.

Hou Bing and Hou Ying followed closely behind, one holding a sword and the other holding a stick.

Even though Lin Ye was missing, the three cold-resistant-level warriors charged at the same time and immediately tore a big hole in the group of Hive guards.

The huge crowd of Zhaoyang people finally poured into the main building complex along the big opening. Hundreds of people in the front row immediately mixed with the hive crowd and started fighting hand-to-hand.

“Go faster, if we get mixed up, it will be hard for Da Xia to shoot arrows!”

Hou Ying chopped down more than a dozen people in front of him with a stick, then turned around and saw the people in the back row were still falling to the ground under Daxia’s iron arrows. He spoke with a roar of anger, turned around and rushed back, waving the long stick with both hands to help the people in the back row block the arrows.

It’s a pity that there were too many iron arrows shot from Daxia.

Even if he swung the long stick and created sparks, it would ultimately be just a drop in the bucket.

Like most camps in the Bingyuan World, the archery skills of the Daxia people had long been honed to perfection through countless hunts. Moreover, the thousands of people who came this time were all members of intermediate hunting teams, so their archery skills were needless to say.

The moment Hou Ying came out to resist, everyone aimed their longbows at other positions to avoid him.

Puff…Puff…Puff…

Seeing that his men continued to fall, Hou Ying became extremely anxious and furious. He looked back at the thousands of people from Daxia and rushed straight over.

“Hou Ying, come back, don’t go over there!”

Hou Ming in the front had already rushed into the group of Hive soldiers. He caught a glimpse of Hou Ying’s actions from the corner of his eye and immediately roared, trying to stop him.

“People are almost dead, we can’t let them continue shooting!”

It’s a pity that Hou Ying was already blinded by anger.

After all, he had the strength to resist cold, and most of the iron arrows shot by Da Xia could not break his membrane. Hou Ying’s fearless attitude still stunned many people, and he rushed to the front of Da Xia’s troops.

call…………

Hou Ying suddenly jumped up, raised the long stick with both hands, and chopped it down. A strong wind swept up, which made the front row of people on the Daxia side subconsciously retreat two steps.

“Why are you panicking? Keep shooting!”

Seeing his front row of troops retreating, Yuwen Tao frowned, shouted angrily, then raised his broadsword and rushed directly towards Hou Ying.

“Meng Yi stays here to lead the army, and Hong Guang goes to the front to help Si Cheng!”

clang…………

The broadsword and the long stick collided violently, and Hou Ying’s body exploded backwards like a cannonball, and he was knocked more than ten meters away. The anger on his face instantly subsided, and he looked at Yuwen Tao with horror in his eyes.

He just realized what Lin Ye had just said, that Yuwen Tao’s basic strength was as high as five manes, more than twice his own.

Seeing Meng Yi standing still behind Yuwen Tao, he felt a chill on his back.

Don’t fight, run!

Yuwen Tao watched Hong Guang pass through a large crowd and rush towards Xiachuan behind the main area. He then turned around and looked at Hou Ying running away. A hint of coldness appeared on his face and he said, “It’s too late to run now.”

The broadsword went ahead, and his body was like an arrow shot from a bow, carried forward by the broadsword, and caught up with Hou Ying in less than three breaths.

call…………

The giant broadsword swept out a gust of wind in the air, and a violent force attacked from behind. Hou Ying looked at the Zhaoyang crowd who were very close, gritted his teeth and did not look back, but just put his hands behind his back and raised the long stick.

Keng!
The huge force of the broadsword came fiercely, and the long stick in Hou Ying’s hand blocked the broadsword’s edge as he wished, protecting his body.

But is that the end?

boom…………

He protected his body, but the force of the broadsword knocked him to the ground, and the front half of his body smashed with a loud bang.

Hou Ying’s forehead, nose, chest and lower limbs were instantly covered in blood.

“Puff…”

Hou Yingren spat out a mouthful of blood, and before he could get up, he felt a cold feeling on the back of his neck. He knew that Yuwen Tao had placed his broadsword at the back of his neck. His face froze and he didn’t dare to move.

Yuwen Tao did not kill him, but made a gesture to Meng Yi behind him.

Meng Yi understood and waved his hand, and four people immediately rushed out from the Da Xia crowd.

The four men each held a thick iron chain with a curved hook in their hands. They pulled Hou Ying up from the ground and used the curved hook to pierce his scapula directly in the chest.

puff…

Hou Ying instantly became weak and was dragged away by the four men.

“There are only about 300 people left in Zhaoyang. Is that enough?”

After hearing Meng Yi’s words, Yuwen Tao turned his head to look at the battlefield in the main area of ​​the Hive. A cold light flashed across his eyes and he shook his head slightly.

“Only more than a hundred people died in the Beehive in the past two days. The damage is not serious. There are at least 600 Diggers in the main area. Si Cheng said that there are too many Diggers in the Beehive and it is not suitable for us to control them, so we have to wait a little longer!”

Looking at the two groups still fighting in the main area, Meng Yi raised his head and glanced at Xia Chuan at the back, and a chill rose in his heart.

“You continue to stay here. If you can’t shoot arrows, just guard the iron gate. We have already made a mortal enemy with Zhaoyang’s group, so we can’t let any of them escape.”

“Yes, my lord!”

Meng Yi nodded in agreement and returned to continue commanding the Daxia army.

Yuwen Tao raised his broadsword and continued to rush forward.

…………

“Hou Ming, stop it right there!”

Hou Ming was slaughtering the Beehive people crazily. When he heard Chen Yingba’s roar from behind him, he immediately raised his knife and turned around to resist.

clang…………

Although both of them used broadswords, Hou Ming’s was obviously of better quality.

Not only was the blade of Chen Yingba’s sword bent, but a piece of it was also blown off. As luck would have it, the piece of debris hit a Digging Realm cultivator in the Beehive right in the middle of his brow.

The man was fighting with a Digging Realm cultivator from Zhaoyang when he was hit on the center of his forehead by a fragment of a large sword. His head exploded without him even being able to scream.

“You bastard, I’m going to kill you!”

Seeing this, Chen Yingba became even angrier and rushed towards Hou Ming with the broken sword in his hand, risking his life.

There are only about 700 Diggers in the Beehive in total. More than 100 of them died in the tunnel in the past two days. In just a short while, at least 400 more died. Now, there are only more than 200 Diggers still alive.

These were only the casualties of the Digging Realm. In order to defend the main area, the Hive was almost mobilized in full force at this moment. More than 2,000 elite Logging Realm soldiers had also arrived. Zhaoyang’s group was so stimulated by the rain of arrows from the Great Xia that they all rushed towards the main area desperately. How could these Logging Realm soldiers stop them?

According to his rough observation, there were more than 3,000 guards in the hive, but now there are less than 2,000 left.

Moreover, Hou Ming, Hou Bing and Wu Tianxing are still killing.

If we let these three continue killing, the Beehive will be eliminated from Longyou!
clang…………

In a rage, Chen Yingba once again clashed with the sword in Hou Ming’s hand, but this time his luck was not as good as last time.

The broadsword broke with a sound. The curling of the blade just now had already proved that his weapon was not as good as Hou Ming’s, so the breakage this time was reasonable.

“Xia Chuan, do you have to wait until all the people in my Hive are dead before you take action?”

The sword broke, and realizing that he could not deal with Hou Ming alone, Chen Yingba raised his head and spoke angrily, signaling Xia Chuan beside him to help quickly.

“Captain Chen, we have never been idle!”

call out…………

Xia Chuan responded to Chen Yingba with a faint smile while slashing out with a black blade, forcing Wu Tianxing in front of him to retreat step by step and even leaving many knife marks on his body.

Of course he was not idle. After letting Chen Yingba go to stop Hou Ming, he took Luo Yuan, Yuan Cheng and other three people to find Wu Tianxing, Hou Bing and Lin Ye.

Among the three, Wu Tianxing was the strongest, so he was in charge; although Lin Ye also had the power of Six Manes, he was seriously injured at the moment, so he was handed over to Hong Tian and Zhao Long; the last one, Hou Bing, was besieged by Luo Yuan and Yuan Cheng.

“Captain Chen, if you seek the skin of a tiger, you will suffer. You don’t think that Daxia is really here to help the Hive, do you?”

Hou Ming forced Chen Yingba back with a knife. He glanced at the three people on his side who were being besieged. A look of anxiety appeared on his face, and then he sneered at Chen Yingba.

“It’s better than you trying to destroy my hive!”

Chen Yingba clenched his fists, but after gritted his teeth and yelled angrily, he still rushed towards Hou Ming without hesitation.

How could he not understand what Hou Ming said?

Wu Tianxing is easier to deal with, after all, he has the power of six manes and is the strongest;
Even Hou Bing could understand that Luo Yuan and Yuan Cheng, who were besieging him, did not seem to be very strong. Judging from their current performance, they seemed to be only two men.

The only thing was that Lin Ye, who was already seriously injured, was able to hold on for such a long time under the siege of two cold-resistant-level soldiers. This was obviously abnormal.

The only explanation is that Hong Tian and Zhao Long, who besieged him, did it on purpose.

Moreover, the acting skills of Xiachuan and the other four are really terrible.

They always intentionally or unintentionally forced Hou Ming and the other two to the vicinity of the Beehive Digging Realm group, and their intention was too obvious to be true.

“Deliberately let them continue to kill our Digging Realm, Daxia…”

Even though Chen Yingba was filled with hatred, he had to do his best to deal with Hou Ming. Thinking that he was still helping Daxia deal with Hou Ming, he felt extremely aggrieved.

At the same time, there is a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even if he figured it out, what could he do?
It’s too late to cooperate with Hou Ming now.

Hou Ying was captured, and the thousands of Diggers in pale gold armor from Daxia were still guarding the iron gate and shooting arrows, but they never made a move from beginning to end. This was the case for the Diggers, not to mention the Cold Resistance level.

He was the only one left in the Beehive; on Zhaoyang’s side, there were only Hou Ming, Hou Bing, Wu Tianxing, and a half-dead Lin Ye, making a total of five.

On the Daxia side, there were Xia Chuan, Yuwen Tao, Luo Yuan, Yuan Cheng, Hong Guang, Zhao Long, Hong Tian, ​​and Meng Yi at the gate, a total of eight people.

Even if he quickly reached a cooperation with Zhaoyang, he would not be able to defeat Daxia now, and would suffer even heavier retaliation from Daxia because of his fickleness.

“There is only one way to go!”

Chen Yingba gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, venting all his frustration on Hou Ming.

Xia Chuan on the other side always had a smile on his face. His attention was not even entirely on Wu Tianxing. He was always observing the situation in the Hive and Zhaoyang main battlefield with his peripheral vision.

“almost!”

Wu Tianxing blocked the black knife with his long sword, and was stunned when he heard Xia Chuan’s words.

What’s almost done?
Soon, he knew it!

Buzz…………

The black knife pressing on the long sword suddenly made a roar, and a terrifying force pressed down. Wu Tianxing’s hand holding the sword was directly crushed to the ground, and his body fell down with it.

boom!
“Ba Zong, your strength, how could it be possible…”

Wu Tianxing lay on the ground, his face full of horror.

The power that Xia Chuan used when fighting with me just now was only six manes, so how could it suddenly increase to eight manes? How is this possible?

It’s impossible that he was deliberately hiding his strength. In close combat, he could see Xia Chuan’s energy and muscle movements clearly, and he was definitely using all his strength.

How did that power suddenly surge?
Click…

There was a sound of bones cracking, Xia Chuan stepped on Wu Tianxing’s shoulder and put a black knife on his neck.

Wu Tianxing endured the severe pain, looked up, and was stunned for a moment.

Three vertical blood-colored cloud patterns appeared between Xia Chuan’s eyebrows;
“boom……”

Coincidentally, at this moment, Lin Ye on the other side was also knocked to the ground by Zhao Long and Hong Tian, ​​with a horizontal sword and a long sword placed on Lin Ye’s neck.

Click…click…

Hou Bing was even more miserable. First, his shoulder was pierced by Luo Yuan’s sword, and then he was knocked more than a hundred meters away by Yuan Cheng’s giant axe. Countless bones were broken and he couldn’t even get up.

Yuwen Tao, who arrived last, picked up Hou Bing from the ground, walked over here and stood with Xia Chuan and others.

Not only Wu Tianxing, but the others also discovered it.

Xia Chuan, Yuwen Tao, Luo Yuan, Yuan Cheng, Zhao Long, Hong Tian, ​​Hong Guang, including Meng Yi at the iron gate, the eight people from Da Xia all had three blood-red cloud patterns between their eyebrows.

“That…that is…what…”

Hearing Wu Tianxing’s question, Xia Chuan showed a hint of pride on his face, smiled faintly and said: “Great Xia Holy Mark!”

Hearing these four words, Yuwen Tao and the other six people nearby looked a little stern, with some pride between their brows.

Wu Tianxing, Lin Ye, and Hou Bing, the three captured people, all had looks of frustration on their faces. If they failed to react now, they would have lived in vain.

The four people including Xia Chuan who had just fought against them clearly did not use their full strength.

“Hou Ming, stop struggling and surrender.”

“You’re dreaming!”

Hou Ming, who was fighting with Chen Yingba in the distance, heard Xia Chuan’s voice, responded angrily, and ran directly towards the iron gate.

He saw Wu Tianxing and the other three being captured. Only two or three hundred of Zhaoyang’s Digging Realm were left dead, and they were completely unable to resist. It would be futile for him to stay here, so he could only run away.

However, on the other side of the iron gate, Meng Yi had led thousands of people and had already blocked the passage. Seeing Hou Ming running towards them, Meng Yi, including the people of Da Xia, all drew their longbows and aimed at him.

“From the moment you brought people in two days ago, your fate was doomed!”

Xia Chuan leaped up to catch up with Hou Ming, the black knife drew a cold edge in the air, and the power of the eight manes swept up a gust of wind, pressing towards Hou Ming’s body.

Hou Ming still refused to surrender. When he saw Xia Chuan rushing towards him, he seemed to have some new ideas. He turned around and fought him with a sword.

Click…………

When the sound of the sword’s blade being curled was heard, a look of joy suddenly appeared on Hou Ming’s face.

The big knife in his hand, like Hou Ying’s long stick, is made of iron as the main material, but the surface is coated with a layer of silver. It is much tougher and sharper than iron. This is why he was able to cut off Chen Yingba’s big knife just now.

At this moment, this sound was heard again. He naturally thought that it was Xia Chuan’s black knife that was bent. Although he felt that Xia Chuan’s strength was comparable to his own, the advantage in weapon still made him decide to give chase.

He exerted force with both arms again, and thrust his long sword towards Xia Chuan, trying to force him back, and then he could…

However, the moment he looked up and saw the long sword, his expression was stunned.

The blade that just bent was not Xia Chuan’s black knife, but his own knife.

How can this be?

Hou Ming’s face was full of disbelief, which finally froze on his face.

boom…………

Xia Chuan blocked his sword, raised his left hand slightly, and a white silk thread directly pierced Hou Ming’s scapula, and then quickly wrapped around his entire body.

“Hou Ming, Wu Tianxing, Lin Ye, Hou Bing, and Hou Ying have all been captured. If you are from Zhaoyang and don’t want to die, just put down your weapons and surrender!”

As early as the moment Hou Ming fled, the remaining 200 people in Zhaoyang no longer wanted to resist. Xia Chuan’s words naturally became the last straw that broke the camel’s back.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people of Zhaoyang, who had already stopped fighting, dropped their weapons and knelt down towards Daxia.

“You want to surrender now? No, I must kill you.”

“My father was killed by them, I want revenge!”

“Keep killing, brothers. We can’t let them live.”

………………

The people from Zhaoyang stopped, but the people from Fengchao refused to do it again!
Not to mention the previous two days, in the battle just now, more than a thousand people from the Hive were killed. The remaining people have already gone mad with killing, so how could they stop?

Seeing more and more people from Zhaoyang surrendering, they continued to attack with their swords relentlessly. In just three or four breaths, five or six people from Zhaoyang who were caught off guard were killed.

A Beehive Digging Realm rushed behind a surrendered Zhaoyang man, raised the butcher knife in his hand, and was about to chop off his head.

Pfft…………

However, when the butcher’s knife fell, an iron arrow suddenly shot out from the outside, piercing the man’s forehead and nailing his body to the ground.

Meng Yi, who was standing by the iron gate, raised his iron bow and put an iron arrow on it. He aimed at the remaining people in the hive and spoke in a cold voice:
“Anyone who dares to move again will be killed without mercy!”

When the murderous people in the Beehive saw the corpse nailed to the ground, they shuddered and immediately became much more sober. They all maintained their previous postures and stood there motionless.

The Zhaoyang people who were kneeling on the ground immediately calmed down; those Zhaoyang people who had not surrendered, although they remained where they were, dropped their weapons one after another, and it was obvious that they were also planning to surrender.

“Alright, the people from the Hive, pack up, and the rest of you follow me to the main building. Chen Yingba, lead the way!”

The leader, Xia Chuan, gave Meng Yi an approving look, then gave an order, directly to Chen Yingba.

Chen Yingba’s face flushed red, and he subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to refute, but when he saw the Daxia people at the iron gate began to walk into the main building complex one after another, he immediately shut up and took Xia Chuan and others to the main building.

“Bah! This Daxia is not a good thing either…”

“Shh… don’t talk nonsense.”

………………

No matter how dumb the people in the Hive are, they can react at this moment.

Some people with bad tempers couldn’t help but burst into curses, but were stopped by people around them before they could finish.

Meng Yi led more than a thousand people from Da Xia, escorted five cold-resistant-level prisoners from Zhaoyang, and more than two hundred digging-level prisoners, and walked through the main area buildings in a crowd. Pretending not to hear the whispers of the people in the surrounding hive, he followed Xia Chuan and others all the way to the main building of the hive.

After arriving, Meng Yi quickly deployed his men and surrounded the main building, and then spoke directly to the people from the Hive:
“Who is Chengping? Stand up.”

Cheng Ping, whose name was called out from the crowd, showed excitement on his face. He quickly stood up and bowed to Meng Yi: “Greetings, sir!”

“You will be in charge of these people in Beehive for the time being. Take them to clean up the battlefield and count the casualties. Report to me if there is any situation.”

“Little man obeys!”

Cheng Ping realized that he might be able to achieve great success overnight, and he became very excited. He bowed and nodded, then quickly started to give orders to everyone in the hive and directed them to do their work.

Let’s not talk about the villain Cheng Ping who is successful downstairs in the main building for now.

On the top floor of the main building, in the beehive’s meeting hall.

At this moment, the people of Daxia were sitting on both sides, looking extremely excited.

At this moment, the beehive was completely taken down!
Next, we have to consider the issue of prisoners and the next step.

Xia Chuan took out a map directly from his arms. It was the distribution map of camps around the hive that Xia Hong sent back through Luo Ming. Looking at Yang Lu and Yu Cheng on the west side of the hive and Wu Shuang, Zhao Yang and Han Qiong on the north side on the map, he began to plan his next step.

Looking at Xia Chuan who was sitting in the position of his eldest brother Chen Yingyuan, and the seven Da Xia Yu Han-class people beside him who regarded him as their master, Chen Yingba’s face turned red, and he was obviously extremely angry.

But looking back at Hou Ming and the five cold-resistant level soldiers kneeling on the ground, he opened his mouth but finally held back and did not dare to speak.

At this point, the only difference between him and Hou Ming and the other four is that he is not injured.

In essence, he was also one of Daxia’s prisoners.

“Hive, it’s over!”

A trace of sadness flashed through Chen Yingba’s heart and he closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)