Endless Winter: My Camp Infinite Upgrades

Chapter 150: Kill All, Confrontation with Cold-Proof Level [Murder Chapter Asking for Monthly Tickets]

The logging level, digging level, and even the cold-resistance level all use strength as the standard to measure the level of combat effectiveness.

In this case, the advantage in numbers is inevitable.

There is strength in numbers, this is not just an empty saying!
When approaching He Meng just now, Xia Hong knew that his basic strength should be around 43,000 by observing the changes in his qi and muscles. In other words, He Meng has also entered the stage of reshaping his membrane and is ready to break through to the cold-resistant level.

One quasi-cold-proof level warriors plus twenty-three earth-digging level warriors rushing towards him at the same time. It would be impossible to say that there is no pressure at all.

Especially when he glanced behind him and saw seven people drawing bows and arrows, aiming at him, Xia Hong's brows furrowed slightly.

Like Daxia, the hunting team at Jingxian Camp also had great tacit understanding.

He Meng led sixteen people and rushed straight towards him, with seven people behind him shooting arrows to provide cover.

Although they seemed very emotional, they still did not forget to cooperate with each other.

"That's a good idea!"

Xia Hong sneered, raised his long ceremonial sword, aimed at the seven people shooting arrows, sensed them slightly, turned around, used inertia, exerted force with his right hand, and threw the ceremonial sword at the person in the middle.

Pfft…………

The 1.7-meter-long ceremonial sword instantly turned into a sharp spear.

The distance of more than thirty meters was reached in an instant. The man had just put an arrow on his forehead when it was pierced directly and he died instantly.

While turning around and throwing the ceremonial sword, Xia Hong's left hand was not idle either.

He had already taken off the huge double-edged axe on his back, and holding the axe handle horizontally with both hands, he drew a semicircular axe mark in front of his body, which just happened to hit the big knives of He Meng and his group that were chopping towards him.

Clang…clang…clang…clang…

Dozens of sounds of metal clashing with stone echoed all around. There were seven people who rushed the fastest. When their swords collided with the giant axes, all seven of them flew backwards more than ten meters. Three of them even had their swords fly out of their hands.

boom!
"puff……"

Seven people fell to the ground at the same time with a loud bang. Six of them didn't even have the strength to get up. They vomited blood and fainted, without any ability to resist.

"Use the bow, don't get too close!"

He Meng, the only one who climbed up, showed a trace of fear on his face. He spoke directly and shouted away the rest of the people who were still trying to rush over.

Clang...clang...

Xia Hong, who sent seven people flying with one axe, did not dare to stop for a moment and continued to swing the axe wildly, almost forming an axe curtain in front of him to block the iron arrows shot by the six people behind him.

"Fortunately, I have more than enough strength now to swing the axe!"

Xia Hong looked through the axe curtain and saw the remaining sixteen people in Jingxian Camp. At He Meng's suggestion, they all began to retreat, and the murderous intent in their eyes rose again.

Obviously, these people knew that a head-on fight would not work, so they planned to use bows.

"You need time to use a bow at such a close distance!"

While Xia Hong was swinging his axe, his eyes were as fast as lightning. He found a gap and suddenly rushed forward, catching up with the ten retreating people in almost an instant.

He didn't even care about He Meng on the flank. The rapidly spinning axe curtain approached the ten people. The attraction formed by the powerful force instantly swept in the slowest person.

Click… click… click…

The first, the second, the third……

The axe curtain was like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping people in one by one like a rotten wood. The people swept in could not withstand Xia Hong's terrifying power at all. They were either killed directly by the giant axe, or their bones were broken by the huge force.

Even if one reacts quickly enough and uses a knife to block, the end result is that both the person and the knife are chopped away. By the time the person hits the ground, his body has already been twisted into an extreme state, leaving him dead.

Clang clang……

The most outrageous thing is that even in this situation, the arrows shot by the six people farthest away were still blocked by Xia Hong's axe curtain and could not attack him at all.

The axe curtain was so tight that no water or oil could penetrate it. It was like a huge shield that blocked Xia Hong completely. They were completely helpless.

"How can he be so strong? How can he be so strong?!"

Seeing that Xia Hong killed all the ten people who had just rushed up with him in less than a few dozen breaths, He Meng's heart was shocked. Seeing that Xia Hong was still swinging the axe curtain with violence, his eyes were filled with hatred and strong jealousy.

He couldn't understand why Xia Hong, who was obviously very weak in the previous few times, suddenly became so strong.

"You guys run first and report back to the leader!!!"

Burning with jealousy, and seeing that Xia Hong was about to catch up with the last six people, He Meng could no longer bear it. He gritted his teeth and roared, then rushed up from the flank with a knife in hand and slashed at Xia Hong's back.

Xia Hong raised his eyebrows slightly. In order to deal with those archers first, he ignored He Meng, so He Meng stayed behind him.

"None of you can escape!"

Xia Hong sneered, his eyes were like torches, and he stopped swinging the giant axe in his hand.

The moment He Meng's sword came down, he turned around and raised his giant axe to block it.

Keng...

At the moment of blocking the big knife, Xia Hong's eyes condensed slightly, and he pushed the ground with his right leg, and kicked He Meng's abdomen fiercely.

boom…………

He Meng's abdomen suddenly shrank by half.

The whole person flew backwards more than 20 meters, smashed through the snow, and rolled back another five or six meters on the ground, leaving a two-meter-wide snow pit on the ground.

If it weren't for the snow blocking it, I'm afraid this snow pit would extend further.

"Wow……"

He Meng leaned against a pile of snow, a mouthful of blood spurted out two or three meters away, his face was pale, and his vitality was rapidly fading. But even so, when he looked up at Xia Hong, there was no fear in his eyes, only deep resentment and hatred.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh……

"Don't kill them all, leave some alive!"

Xia Hong ignored the look in He Meng's eyes on the ground, turned around and saw that the last six people had been surrounded by Xia Chuan and seventeen others, and shouted hurriedly.

Just now he dared to stop swinging the giant axe and focus on dealing with He Meng because he knew that Xia Chuan and seventeen others had arrived.

Walking in front of He Meng, Xia Hong looked extremely gloomy and said in a low voice: "Who has the guts to come to Hongmu Ridge to kill my people from Daxia?"

He Meng, who was limp on the ground, was breathing in more than out. He looked up at Xia Hong. Although his expression was weak, his pupils were still full of ferocity:

"Do you think that you will be alright after killing me? You are finished, and your Daxia camp is finished. Just wait, wait for my Jingxian camp to destroy Daxia..."

"stop!"

puff...

"Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

puff...

With the voice of "show mercy" coming from afar, Xia Hong directly chopped off He Meng's head with an axe. Following his order, Xia Chuan and others also rushed forward without hesitation and killed the last six people together.

At this point, including the two brothers He Meng and He Gang, a total of 25 people from the hunting team that crossed the border of Jingxian Camp tonight were all killed!
After killing the last six, Xia Chuan and others did not forget to pack up their weapons and bags, and then hurried to Xia Hong's side.

"I said stop, are you deaf?"

As an angry questioning voice rang out, Xia Hong, Xia Chuan and others all raised their heads and looked towards the north.

More than ten meters away on the snow, a middle-aged man in black with thick eyebrows, broad face, smooth skin, and holding a huge broadsword was glaring at them.

"This is Yuwen Hu, only one of you came?"

Appearance, weapons, skin, and the imperceptible changes in qi and muscles.

Xia Hong and others recognized the identity of the visitor at a glance.

Realizing that the person in front of him was Yuwen Hu, one of the only two cold-resistant-level warriors in Jingxian Camp, he became a little nervous and immediately focused his attention behind Yuwen Hu.

There really was only one person who came!

After four or five breaths, Xia Hong relaxed a little. He looked up and looked directly at Yuwen Hu, and deliberately said, "I don't know who you are and what your relationship is with these people. If it were normal times, it wouldn't be a big deal to give you a favor. It's a pity that these people have a life-and-death feud with our Great Xia. Killing them is not enough to appease the anger. I hope you can forgive me!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression hesitated for a moment, and then he saw the expression on Xia Hong's face and realized that he was deliberately pretending not to know him. He stared at Xia Hong for dozens of breaths, and his expression gradually became gloomy.

"Tao'er said before that you are a smart person, who acts prudently and has a cautious character. Now it seems that he was wrong!"

This means that he shouldn't kill He Meng and others!
Xia Hong immediately understood Yuwen Hu's hidden meaning. He lowered his eyes slightly, but did not say anything in rebuttal. He just stood there and continued to look at him.

"You probably think that since He Meng killed someone first, it's only natural that he should pay with his life now, isn't that right?"

It should be so!

Although he did not get a response, Yuwen Hu could tell the answer from the expressions on Xia Hong and the others' faces. He sneered twice and continued:

"This is only natural if your Great Xia's strength is equal to that of my Mirror Fairy Camp!
You, understand!"

With the last question, Yuwen Hu suddenly raised his voice, held the sword with both hands, and almost instantly crossed the distance of more than ten meters. The broadsword fanned out a gust of wind, which instantly struck Xia Hong in the face.

"Back off!"

Xia Hong had been on guard for a long time. As soon as Yuwen Hu moved, he immediately shouted to the others to retreat. He then held the giant axe horizontally with both hands, facing the strongest part of the gale, and gathered strength to block it.

boom…………

"This……"

"This……"

The broadsword and the giant axe collided violently, first sending sparks all over the sky, and then a strong shock wave lifted the snow on the ground around the two people several meters high.

Be it Xia Hong who retreated three or four meters, or Yuwen Hu who swung the sword, both showed a look of surprise on their faces after feeling the opponent's strength.

"This kid hasn't even broken through the Cold Resistance level yet, but he's almost at the level of a mane!"

Yuwen Hu, who was standing still, suddenly had his pupils condensed. Although he pretended to remain calm on his face, he was actually filled with horror in his heart. After three or four breaths, his shaking hands finally stopped.

On the other side, Xia Hong's expression changed for a while after being stunned. Then he obviously figured something out and quickly became amused.

"Sure enough, my previous guesses were all wrong. The strength of the Cold Resistance Level is not 150,000 pounds at all. The speed of the process of reshaping the membrane and breaking through the Cold Resistance Level will vary from person to person!"

Xia Hong was very excited at this moment.

He couldn't estimate the power of Yuwen Hu's attack accurately, but he was sure that it was definitely between 110,000 and 120,000 kilograms.

When he first met Yuwen Tao in the north, Xia Hong sensed that his opponent's strength was greater than his own, weighing more than 40,000 pounds. He didn't think of anything at the time.

But tonight, when hunting He Meng and his group, he felt the strength of He Meng and He Gang, which was more than 40,000 pounds.

Among the remaining twenty-odd people, there are three whose strength is over 30,000 jin.

Xia Hong was a little worried.

Whenever the strength exceeds 30,000 pounds, the membrane will begin to reshape.

It seems that the intermediate cold beast blood is not that difficult to obtain.

What’s more, it’s a giant camp like Jingxian!
There is no reason. All the people in Jingxian Camp who have reshaped their membranes have a strength between 30,000 and 50,000 kilograms. There should be more than 50,000 kilograms.

In addition, when He Meng felt his own strength, his face showed horror. Combining all this, Xia Hong couldn't help but make a bold guess in his mind.

At this moment, this speculation, accompanied by Yuwen Hu's attack, has completely become a fact.

"In the process of reshaping the membrane, the degree of improvement in basic strength is not fixed, but varies from person to person. The probability is that the higher the potential, the greater the improvement, the more cold beast blood is required, and the longer it will take.

But correspondingly, after breaking through to the Cold Resistance Level, one's strength will become stronger. Even before the membrane reconstruction process is over, it is possible to increase the basic strength to be comparable to the Cold Resistance Level!"

Xia Hong raised his head and stared at Yuwen Hu in front of him, a hint of fighting spirit flashed across his eyes.

His basic strength is close to 70,000 jin, and with his attainments in Changquan, the strength he exerts can be increased by 20% to 30%, which is nearly 90,000 jin.

Although Yuwen Hu is very powerful, he only came with one person...

"No need to light the torch!"

There was a cold light in Xia Hong's eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Yuwen Hu with a huge axe in his hand.

Xia Chuan and others, who had already dispersed and taken out torches and waited for a long time on the surrounding trees, heard the calm murderous intent in Xia Hong's tone, so they all put away their torches, took out their bows and arrows again, and aimed at Yuwen Hu.

clang…………

Yuwen Hu raised his sword to block the giant axe, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Apparently, he had not expected that Xia Hong would actually rush towards him. Feeling more than ten iron arrows aimed at him from all directions, he immediately realized that Xia Hong and his gang were actually planning to keep him!
"What Tao'er said does make some sense. This Xia Hong..."

Although Yuwen Hu was angry, his mind immediately flashed back to his son's description of Xia Hong, and he couldn't help but feel a little admiration for Xia Hong:

He is cautious and prudent in his actions.

"You should also add the words ruthless and decisive!"

Xia Hong realized that he was the only one person there and was not invincible, so in such a short time, he made the decision to stay.

"Since I've already fallen out with Jingxian, why not just strike first?"

Although they had different positions, after guessing Xia Hong's intention, Yuwen Hu had to admit that the other party's behavior at this moment was indeed the best choice.

Keng...

Of course, appreciation is appreciation.

Someone wanted to kill him, so anger naturally prevailed in Yuwen Hu's heart.

While he was blocking the giant axe with his broadsword, he shook his body, suddenly exerted strength in both hands, and swept Xia Hong away with one blow.

This was not over yet. He took advantage of the situation and turned around to rush towards Xia Hong. He raised his broadsword from the ground and used the inertia of his body to reach Xia Hong's face in an instant. He suddenly raised the broadsword vertically.

The sharp edge of the broadsword swept the snow on the ground more than ten meters high. The snowflakes almost covered Xia Hong's body. The powerful force broke through the snow and went straight from Xia Hong's abdomen to his jaw.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

Dozens of iron arrows suddenly attacked from all directions. Yuwen Hu realized that these arrows were all shot at his arms. He knew that Xia Chuan and others were trying to force him back. His expression became serious and a sneer appeared on his face.

"With such little strength, you want to force me back? How naive!"

Faced with dozens of iron arrows, Yuwen Hu did not dodge at all. He held the arm holding the sword and continued to strike towards Xia Hong in front of him.

The moment the iron arrow shot into his arm, Yuwen Hu's body shook violently, as if it were moving without wind, and the snow on the ground around him swayed slightly.

Clang...clang...clang...

Xia Chuan and seventeen other people who were hiding in the surrounding trees looked stunned for a moment.

Because they saw that none of the arrows they shot with all their might could break Yuwen Hu's arm. It was like hitting an iron wall. After making a clanging sound, all of them fell sparsely to the ground.

"Brother, be careful!"

There was no need for Xia Chuan to remind him. Seeing the iron arrow being shaken away by Yuwen Hu's membrane, Xia Hong's pressure had already reached its extreme.

Is this the power of the membrane after it is completely reshaped? Even an iron arrow weighing more than ten thousand pounds shot from a ten-stone iron bow could not break it.

Yuwen Hu did not retreat, and the broadsword he raised up naturally hit Xia Hong's abdomen first.

laugh……

Feeling the pain in his abdomen, not a crack but a heavy blow, Xia Hong immediately realized that Yuwen Hu's broadsword only had two edges opened.

The tip of his sword is blunt, and it should be used for impact.

"In that case..."

A ruthless look flashed in Xia Hong's eyes. He dropped the giant axe in his hand and gave up retreating. He pushed forward with force on his abdomen, grabbed the upward edge of the broadsword with his left hand, and regardless of the cut knuckles, he pushed off the ground and leaped up.

The broadsword was pushed forward first and then thrust upwards. When Xia Hong pushed forward, Yuwen Hu had already sensed it, so he thrust upwards immediately. In this way, he could thrust upwards along his abdomen, rip open his stomach, and kill him with one blow.

Although the blown snow had formed a curtain that blocked his view, Yuwen Hu still felt the moment the broadsword was raised. Xia Hong's body was rising rapidly.

Yuwen Hu thought he had succeeded in his attack, and a grim smile appeared on his face, while he continued to exert upward force.

call out…………

However, at the critical moment.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a sharp spot of light suddenly broke through the snow curtain in front of him, rushed out from it, and pierced Yuwen Hu's face.

Yuwen Hu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he quickly stopped the upward movement, pulled back the broadsword, and quickly retreated along with his body.

It’s a pity that the speed of the light spot is too fast.

Not only is it fast, but it’s also long!

The light spot suddenly turned and turned into an extremely long blade.

It was not until this moment that Yuwen Hu could see clearly that it was a thin and long sword about 1.7 meters long, and the light spot was its tip.

Xia Hong apparently realized that he was retreating too fast and it was impossible for him to continue stabbing forward. In a flash, he changed his hand and made a horizontal slash.

laugh……

Yuwen Hu retreated more than ten meters away, his eyes full of horror and fear.

There was a thin wound two or three inches long on his forehead.

“This kid…”

Looking at Xia Hong's bloody left hand and his right hand holding the long knife, the horror on Yuwen Hu's face was far less than the shock in his heart.

He almost died just now!
"I wonder if Daxia is qualified to be on par with your Jingxian Camp now..."

Xia Hong put away his long sword, took out a piece of velvet, and while calmly treating the wound on his left hand, he looked up at Yuwen Hu.

His question was asked in a calm and soothing tone, yet powerful.

Xia Chuan, Luo Yuan, and all the people from Da Xia all walked out from the big tree nearby and stood behind Xia Hong. The iron-framed bow was useless, so the hope of killing Yuwen Hu was naturally gone.

Yuwen Hu stood there frozen for more than ten breaths, his expression changing constantly, and finally he showed a hint of helplessness and spoke in a deep voice:
"Captain Xia Hong, we are indeed strong, but the strength of our Jingxian Camp is more than what you see. Has Daxia thought it through? Do you really want to fight to the death with us?"

Is this an attempt to recruit them?

Xia Hong immediately understood the room for maneuver left in Yuwen Hu's words.

Not to mention that Da Xia was destined to never be merged into other camps, even with the style and behavior that Jingxian Camp had shown before and after, Xia Hong would never agree to it.

"The strength of the Jingxian Camp is more than this. Could it be that you have seen the full strength of our Great Xia?"

Xia Hongxian asked back with a hint of mockery, then changed the subject and said sternly: "There is no territorial dispute between our two families, and we could have lived in peace. But you guys went too far. Yuwen Tao and He Meng were the first to cross the border to hunt, and I was also tolerant and tried to persuade them with kind words.

It’s a pity that none of you took it to heart. Not only did it become more and more outrageous, He Meng even came to the south to kill people. You can’t blame me for this!
Now that the main culprit has been killed, I will no longer bear a grudge against Jingxian Camp, but..."

At this point, Xia Hong paused and spoke in a more serious tone:

"If anyone crosses the border again, we, Da Xia, will kill them without a doubt. I hope you can pass my words to your leader!"

Being threatened by a man who was about the same age as his son, Yuwen Hu showed a hint of anger on his face, but then he thought of something and held it back, as if he wanted to say something else.

But Xia Hong didn't give him this chance. He just stretched out his hand, obviously asking him to leave quickly.

"Senior Yuwen, please come in!"

Hearing Xia Hong's address to him, Yuwen Hu's stiff expression immediately relaxed a lot. He stood there thinking for a while, and finally just looked at Xia Hong deeply before turning around and leaving.

"Captain Xia Hong, you're welcome. I'll pass on your message!"

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