Happy's actions had actually attracted one person's attention.
The person closest to him was the man with the black gold longsword. He practically rushed into the battlefield at the same time as Happy. However, Happy chose to be near the general's guards, where the battle was the most intense, while the man chose to be in a region that was rather far away.
That person also had the intention to avoid the brunt of the attack.
After all, the general in bright silver armor was just too eye-catching, and the Mongolian cavaliers' charge was the fiercest, so the danger was also the greatest. That was why he did not dare to get close for a period of time.
It was also because of this reason that he did not manage to trigger the quest to protect the general.
If he knew that he could get points equivalent to killing one hundred Mongolian cavaliers if he triggered the quest, he might regret it very much.
But …
When he coincidentally glanced at Happy's side, he was still incredibly shocked.
Even though the battlefield was filled with enemies and was very chaotic, Happy's battle was too intense, and he also had a 10,000-man commander who led thousands of cavaliers serving as garrison. It was difficult for him not to attract his attention.
This was especially so when he vaguely saw Happy instantly killing dozens of Mongolian cavaliers with a throwing axe and escorting the general to break out of the encirclement. It left a deep impression in his mind, and because of it, he was even struck by an axe.
"Amazing."
The man with the black gold longsword guessed that Happy should have triggered a quest.
But just now, the general had been surrounded by hundreds of Mongolian cavaliers in a tight circle, and he did not dare get close, because usually, once he was surrounded by Mongolian cavaliers, no matter how good he was, he would be killed.
When he noticed that there was a top-class elite in the same battlefield as him, the man with the black gold longsword instinctively widened the distance between them to avoid getting too close to Happy. One, it was for his safety, and the other was for him to have a better chance of getting points.
Happy naturally did not know that he had already been marginalized. He worked hard for points and chased after the people led by the man with the alloy staff without turning back. Since the start of the charge, they had lost less than five hundred people. Even though they were at the center of the enemy army, they still had astonishing fighting strength.
But …
If this group of people gathered together and broke out of the encirclement to receive the people who were intercepted by the Chinese cavaliers, they might launch a new wave of destructive charges.
Happy did not care about the lives of the Chinese soldiers around him, but he did not wish for them to gather together and threaten his ability to get points.
"I have to get rid of the leader first."
Once he locked on to his target, Happy quietly shot out from the group of Chinese soldiers and chased after the Mongolian cavaliers led by the man with the alloy staff who broke out of the encirclement.
The man with the alloy rod had no idea that he had changed from the role of the hunter to the role of the prey. He sat on the warhorse and shouted for his brothers to charge forward and join the nearest troop.
In the chaos, there was no way their speed of breaking out of the encirclement could compare to Happy chasing after them at full speed.
In the blink of an eye, he had caught up with them.
The Mongolian cavaliers at the back of the group became wary. They turned their heads around and saw Happy, and a few of them lifted their bows to fire.
Happy did not even bother to dodge. He activated Shifting Stars and returned to where the arrow came from.
Ugh!
Ugh!
When the Mongolian cavaliers fired their arrows, they did not expect that the arrows would turn around. They widened their eyes in disbelief, and in a show of great teamwork, they fell off their horses at the same time.
The commotion behind them instantly attracted more Mongolian cavaliers' attention. The group of people noticed the Chinese martial artists who chased after them, and their expressions changed. Dozens of people shouted and turned their horses around before they executed an arrow formation to charge forward!
It was a pity …
Happy sighed.
If these people continued to chase after the team, it would be better if they used bows and arrows or axes. With Revolving Star Transposition, they could maximize the speed at which they could earn battle merits.
It would be troublesome for them to turn around and charge!
'Oh well.'
When he faced the dozens of cavaliers charging at him with an astonishing momentum, Happy did not retreat or avoid them. He suddenly increased his speed and vanished from the spot like a phantom.
"Over there!"
The Mongolian cavaliers' alertness was even greater than that of a normal martial artist. At the moment he appeared, a few fierce saber glares came cutting at him.
Nine Yang Divine Skill's spiritual senses were much faster than theirs.
Right when the Mongolian cavaliers who were the closest to him attacked, a terrifying, bloody hole had already appeared on their foreheads. Their saber glares swiftly faded away and became weaker in the air.
Happy appeared near a few corpses in a flash.
He flicked his Noble Sword, and dozens of sword glares scattered down like stars in the sky. They accurately stabbed into the bodies of the Mongolian cavaliers who reined in their horses and pounced on him.
With the Mongolian cavaliers' horses as obstacles, Happy began to calmly kill the remaining Mongolian cavaliers.
However …
With the speed of Universe's Lightning Destruction Style, no matter how calmly he executed it, in the eyes of others, he still looked like a storm, and it was a suffocating pressure. In less than half a minute, more than forty people died under Happy's sword.
More than forty people died under Happy's sword.
More than seven hundred points entered his account, and it caused Happy to be a little surprised. There was a 100-man commander and two 10-man commanders among the Mongolian cavaliers.
He picked up the refined equipment that the 100-man commander dropped on the ground, and when he looked at the man with the alloy staff, his gaze instantly burned. The 100-man commander dropped a second-echelon grade one masterpiece. If this person was a 10,000-man commander, Happy wondered what sort of equipment he would drop.
He immediately tapped against the ground and chased after the man with the speed of lightning.
…
The Mongolian 10,000-man commanders had always been brave and fierce, and the man with the alloy staff was just like that. He led the charge at the very front.
In the end, Happy chased after him for more than ten minutes and killed more than three hundred people before he finally caught up to him!
But what caused Happy to feel gloomy was that the man with the alloy staff had just so happened to successfully meet up with another group of subordinates, and their group instantly grew to nearly one thousand people!
At the same time, the players who joined the battlefield from both sides also entered the battlefield. Arrows, hidden weapons, poisonous items, and other things appeared in an endless stream, causing the already chaotic battlefield to become even more chaotic and confusing.
The man with the alloy staff could be considered to be unlucky.
Once he was intercepted, his intimidating force was reduced by half. Then, when he surrounded and killed the Chinese general, he lost hundreds of people, and when he met up with them, he lost hundreds more. Right now, he had nearly one thousand people surrounded by tens of thousands of people.
And these people even relied on the lancers as a barrier. They hid behind the lancers and launched ranged attacks in an incredibly sinister manner. They did not give the players the chance to get close to them.
The Mongolian cavaliers died one after another, and their numbers dwindled.
The Chinese martial artists attacked energetically. They were worried that they would not be able to get points if they were too slow, so they used their fastest speed to fire arrows or throw hidden weapons at the densest number of people.
Many people did not know who killed the Mongolian cavaliers.
In any case, they fought blindly for a long time, and they did not hear the system notification telling them that they obtained points.
Only a few ambitious people calmly fought for the final fatal blow. Only those who dealt a fatal blow to the Mongolian cavaliers could get points.
When he saw this, Happy instantly felt gloomy.
Hidden weapons and arrows flew out like locusts. Forget about the fact that Happy did not want to reveal his identity in front of so many people, even if he did not mind, he did not have the confidence to rush through such a fierce net of firepower.
Fortunately, Joined Finger was also a long-distance attack, and its damage was incredibly domineering.
Happy squeezed his way to the front of the crowd, and without batting an eyelid, he became a member of the shameless army!
However, when he attacked, he paid close attention to the actions of that 10,000-man commander.
Not only did that person have high-echelon equipment, he also had points that were equivalent to one hundred normal Mongolian cavaliers. He believed that there were plenty of people in the crowd who were eyeing him.
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