Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

Su Ping, who led the troops and assumed the title of leader of a team of fifty people, strode out of the camp in the early morning of that day.

The fifty soldiers including him, all looked heroic, holding guns in their hands, wearing armor, and marching with firm steps on this ancient land.

Leaving the camp, killing the enemy, ending the battle, and returning, after repeating this for several days, the soldiers sincerely recognized the ability of this young leader with great martial arts skills to make arrangements and give commands.

But in fact, it was not a superb command of the overall situation. Su Ping just ordered them to advance slowly and besiege and annihilate the monster camp.

The powerful Su Ping led a few people in a lightning raid. They started killing people as soon as they entered the camp. Together with the soldiers outside, the battle was not difficult.

After sweeping the two camps, the soldiers were on their way to the next camp. They had gained a lot and were very happy, talking about it.

"I'm so glad I was assigned here. Killing monsters every day is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. I don't have to worry at all."

"Thanks to our leader's powerful skills, the force of that shot that killed the hillick thug is enough for us to practice for another ten years."

"It may not be useful even if you two practice for twenty years!"

"Are you looking for trouble?"

"Let's see who got more spoils later."

The three of them looked at each other, and immediately hit it off, saying with a smile: "Let's compete, who's afraid of who?"

The people who were listening nearby but kept silent laughed secretly at the three energetic guys, but did not say anything to persuade them. After all, the occasional joke was harmless and quite fun.

This group of soldiers, who are on the verge of life and death, souls and blood every day, will not be able to survive without a good attitude and a sense of humor.

Su Ping walked at the front of the team, wiping the monster's black blood off the spear tip with a cloth, making the originally dark spear glow coldly again, as bright as the moon.

Then he put away the cloth strip and looked at the scout who had returned. The scout looked calm but spoke very quickly.

"We found a monster camp one mile ahead. The camp buildings are closely located. We can see two Hill Rock Helmet Kings, at least six Hill Thugs, and a number of other types of Hill People. They move too frequently, so it's hard to determine their exact number!"

Su Ping nodded slightly, turned around and looked at everyone, his eyes sparkling, and said: "Generally in this situation, there may be other powerful beings hidden in the camp. The number of the two Hill Rock Helmet Kings is already large, but it does not mean that there may be more.

To ensure that nothing goes wrong, I will lead the team to deal with the Rock Helmet King first, and the rest of the brothers will follow suit, but don't go near the big monster camps!"

"Yes, sir!" Everyone raised their spears and cheered loudly.

There is no need to worry about alerting the enemy, because such sound cannot be transmitted that far. Besides, monsters are not human and do not know how to set up ambushes in advance.

Although they imitated the fortifications around the camp and built wooden houses like tents with firewood, they were only superficial and did not capture the spirit of the camp.

Wooden barriers and high railings are used to defend against enemies, but these monsters have hollow structures that are leaky on all sides. As for the buildings made of firewood, there is no need to mention them.

However, God has given monsters strong bodies. A Rock Helmet King is as tall as four adults, head to toe. It can even smash rocks with one punch and break trees that are several people thicker than it takes to hug them.

Even the brave and warlike Qianyan Army still needs the cooperation of several people to contain the enemy and attack their weak joints in order to subdue and kill them.

That was why Su Ping was preparing to lead his team to surround and kill the two behemoth Hill Rock Helmet Kings when he gave the order, because it was not difficult for him to kill such beings.

That monster camp was backed by a low sloping hill. If the slope was used for diving, the monster could speed up and break through the camp's defenses in an instant.

Around the camp, there were mostly hill people of normal height, some holding bows and crossbows, torches, and some with even more bizarre looks, only half a person's height, with three different body colors: blue, green, and yellow. They all held large clubs and whispered noisily.

"Boss, it looks like we can get more spoils this time!" One of the three people who were joking just now followed Su Ping and laughed softly.

Su Ping said calmly: "It's better to be careful. Inform the brothers in the team that they can attack the front after we rush into the camp and start fighting."

"Yes." A Qianyan soldier ran down the slope and delivered the message to the soldiers who had surrounded the place, then returned to the slope to report the results of the mission.

Su Ping nodded slightly. The young boy looked like a leader who could plan and strategize, because this was not the first time he had raised the flag and issued orders. He had some experience in this in his previous life.

"Raise your guns and charge!"

Su Ping uttered these four decisive words. Without yelling or making an impassioned speech, he led the five people behind him and swooped down the slope, heading straight for the monster camp.

They charged at lightning speed and in a flash they had reached the edge of the camp. Just then a few Hillilks ran into the team head-on and before they could even shout out a warning, they were shot and knocked to the ground.

Then the team led by Su Ping did not stop to finish off the weak monsters, but continued to charge forward because their target was the Hill Rock Helmet King.

As for those who escaped the net while passing by, they were naturally handed over to the large force in the rear to be killed. They believed in their teammates, so they dared to expose their backs and face other enemies directly.

"yo!"

Strange notes burst out from the mouths of many hillbillies. They grabbed sticks, picked up wooden shields, stopped dancing by the campfire, and went forward to stop the enemy.

Bang bang bang!

Su Ping led the five men and rushed forward. When they met the enemy, they pushed them aside and rushed to the front of a Hill Rock Helmet King with unstoppable force.

The Rock Helmet King lowered its head slightly, looking down at the weak humans who were just food in its eyes. Then it let out a deafening roar and extended its huge fists as hard as rocks. The power of the fists could not be ignored.

The ground seemed to be shaking with the roar, and the two fists were like falling stars, stirring up endless gusts of wind, smashing towards the young man in the front with incredible speed.

At the same time, Su Ping moved slightly, holding a gun in one hand. Facing the fists, his expression remained unchanged and he was fearless. The faster the opponent was, the faster he became. The stronger the opponent was, the stronger he became.

At the moment when the two fists came, Su Ping stabbed with his spear at the same time. The tip of the spear passed over the two fists and pointed directly at the throat of the Hill Rock Helmet King, which he could reach because he was leaning over.

With a puff, the monster's dirty blood splattered in the scarlet with a bit of black, but the breath of the Hillock Rock Helmet King was still there, and the momentum of its fists hitting the boy did not stop.

Su Ping's eyes moved slightly. After the successful attack, he did not stop. He pushed the gun upwards with more force. The tip of the gun penetrated the flesh and broke half of the throat.

Then he leaned forward to dodge the two fists that still had momentum. Although the Rock Helmet King was killed, the remaining power was still enough to seriously injure people and should not be underestimated.

Then, Su Ping threw the corpse away with all his strength, blocking the other hillbillies who were rushing over. He looked back and saw five people with blood on their gun tips and corpses of monsters on the ground at their feet.

As their eyes met, they all looked at the next target, then bent their bodies slightly, dragged their guns and rushed forward, as if unstoppable.

The Hillock Rock Helmet King was also rushing towards them. At the front of the Hillock people, the Rock Helmet King leaped up, raised his fists in front of him, and pounced on the young man and the five people behind him like a rolling rock.

Su Ping also jumped up, the blood-stained tip of his spear dripping with the dirty blood of his opponent. He stared intently, his body tense as he moved forward, his eyes and the tip of his spear pointed at one place, which was the forehead of the Rock Helmet King.

In an instant, the two sides collided and blood splattered. Of course, it was the monster's blood, because Su Ping's spear pierced into the monster's head, and the Rock Helmet King's fist failed to hit him.

The two Rock Helmet Kings died within two minutes of each other, and were both killed by one shot each. If they had emotions, they would definitely hate each other.

After getting rid of the two strongest and most terrifying Hill Rock Helmet Kings, the camp seemed to become much brighter in an instant.

With their leader so majestic and powerful, the morale of the soldiers was naturally high. They would kill any monsters they encountered with their guns. Even the hill thugs who usually required more attention were killed with a few shots, and their bodies were thrown aside, waiting to be harvested later.

The Qianyan Army that surrounded the monster camp maintained a steady formation and retreated toward the center in an orderly manner. They quickly crossed the open area on the periphery and arrived in front of the building where the monsters emerged.

The Qianyan soldiers raised their guns and stabbed straight into the dark and pitch-black interior. If there was no sound or nothing there, they would move on to the next place. If there was something there, they would make sure the monster was dead.

As for the surviving hostages hiding inside and the possibility of accidental injuries, there is no need to worry at all, because if they fall into the hands of the Hillilians, there is no chance of survival.

This type of monster will first slaughter its prey and then bring it back to the camp. This has always been the case from ancient times to the present, without exception. There has never been any other possibility, so don't worry.

Small outside and large inside, the buildings are very distinct.

Outside one of the small houses where no Hilichurls emerged, two Thousand Rock Soldiers stabbed out with their spears. They did not miss, but there was no resistance when their spears penetrated the flesh.

There were even two sounds like hitting steel, and the two Qianyan soldiers had strange expressions on their faces, as if their arms were numb from the shock.

With a loud bang, the residence was instantly broken open, and wood chips flew in all directions. Some of them penetrated three inches into the ground, and some penetrated deeply into the soldiers' bodies, causing unbearable pain.

It all happened so fast that no one had time to think or react, let alone step back. They only heard a loud roar, and then two more corpses appeared on the ground, twisted and broken into several pieces, with blood mist floating in the air.

Only then did the Qianyan Army see clearly what the monster was. It had horns on its head, scales all over its body like armor, and a huge tail like a hammer behind it. It was actually a rock dragon lizard.

"Retreat quickly!" A veteran Thousand Rocks soldier yelled and stabbed the rock dragon lizard's small eyes with his gun. He didn't know why the rock dragon lizard, which should have been hiding deep underground, would be in the camp of the hill people, but he knew that he couldn't just sit there and wait to die.

Su Ping was of course aware of the thundering noise here. He shook off the corpse of a hillock thug on the gun barrel, activated the nameless luck method, and his figure quickly disappeared, leaving only two pits made by his feet on the spot.