Summit Farmer
Chapter 1757 - 1755 Breakthrough

Chapter 1757: Chapter 1755 Breakthrough

"Surrender?" A voice came through, and everyone saw a young soldier with a face full of fear.

"Hmph, surrender? Do you know what army is outside the city? It’s the so-called City Massacre Army that takes no prisoners. They spare no one, beheading anyone they catch. Even if you wanted to surrender, they wouldn’t take you."

Ah!

Suddenly, the entire crowd exploded, and everyone’s faces changed dramatically.

Without a commander and with so few soldiers in the city, everyone truly didn’t know what to do.

When Peter Brown saw everyone’s reactions, he wanted to say a few words but held back. At times like this, no one would listen to him, and even if he had great abilities, they would be useless without listeners.

This won’t do, relying on them will only lead to a dead end. The only option now is to save himself.

While everyone was arguing, a soldier sighed and said, "The Count Captain left a path open, and they escaped through it, but alas, they collapsed the path, so now there’s absolutely no way out."

When they heard there was no path left, those who still hoped to escape through it also despaired.

"Peter, didn’t the Honorable Magistrate get a Flying Car from you? Do you have any more?"

Suddenly, someone turned to Peter and asked.

"If I had a Flying Car, why would I still be here with you?" Peter replied gravely.

"Give me your Ring to check," a person from the Martial Artist rank said sternly to Peter.

It was clear that he intended to take it by force.

"Come and get it yourself."

Peter drew his large sword. At this juncture, it was necessary to show his strength.

"Hmph, just became a Martial Artist, you dare to resist!"

The man showed a domineering attitude and strode toward Peter.

Peter’s gaze sharpened. Although he had only just upgraded, many martial arts from Earth and combat strategies from the Cultivation World were vast, and Peter had already grasped many insights.

"Hand it over."

The man reached out to grab but as he did, Peter moved. With a sweep of his large sword, his strike was already slashing down.

Not good!

The man was startled, not expecting Peter’s sword technique to be anything other than the Blood Slaying Three Moves. It was a technique he had never seen before. Peter’s footwork was also bizarre. With one step, he dodged the man’s attack and ended up on the side; his sword slashed down even harder.

As he tried to withdraw his hand, the large sword already fell.

Ah!

A dreadful scream filled the air; the man of the Martial Artist rank was defeated in a single move by Peter Brown.

Too fast, it was over before everyone had even reacted.

Looking at the severed arm that fell to the ground and then at Peter, everyone’s expressions changed.

"Anyone else want a turn?" Peter stood there, his aura unfurling.

"Quick, look, the enemy is coming!"

Someone yelled while pointing outside the city wall.

Upon seeing this situation, no one dared to trouble Peter anymore, and after one glance at the outside of the city, they were all stunned.

At a glance, the enemy army outside was amassing in force, looking even more ferocious this time.

"Run!"

With no one harboring thoughts of resistance anymore, someone’s shout instantly triggered the people standing here to dash towards the inside of the city, many even discarded their weapons.

Clearly, everyone wanted to blend into the crowd of ordinary people, since being captured would at least offer a slim chance of survival.

At this moment, Peter Brown sighed inwardly, knowing that anything he said would be useless, and he could only think of preserving his own life.

With that thought, Peter also followed the crowd into the city.

Inside the city was sheer chaos, with battle cries already sounding from outside, and hordes of enemies rushing towards this place.

Peter observed the situation in the city for a while, and after doing so, he had a plan: if he followed everyone deep into the city, there would be no chance of escape later. The best course of action now was to hide near the city gate and, when the enemy entered, take the opportunity to flee Sunnyville amidst the confusion.

Glancing towards the city gate, Peter shook his head again. Surely the gate would be defended when the enemy broke through, and trying to escape from there might leave him with no chance at all.

Right, the enemy surely would lay siege, and siege ladders would be set up. Perhaps taking the chance to descend from the siege ladders during the chaos could provide a chance to survive.

It’s a gamble!

Peter thought to himself that, with so many tricks up his sleeve, worst come to worst, he could just return to Earth.

By this time, only a few soldiers remained on the city walls, facing the oncoming enemy army with a powerful aura emanating from them.

"My brothers, behind us are our family members. For the sake of our families, I would rather die in battle here!"

A soldier who seemed to be of captain rank shouted loudly.

"Kill!"

As the enemy’s City Massacre Army arrived, a fierce battle unfolded, with the small team of devoted soldiers ceaselessly shooting arrows.

Peter now found it hard to understand them; they knew death was certain, yet they fought desperately.

With every swing of their swords, a large number of enemies would fall.

Witnessing their combat style, Peter’s own killing intent flared up; when the bow was no longer of use, he likewise brandished his sword and began slashing at the enemies.

Peter himself didn’t know how many he had killed; enemies were all around him.

Looking around again, the enemy had already stormed the city tower, with groups of foes everywhere.

By now, only a few from that small team of soldiers were still alive.

Peter was protected by his armor, so attacks landing on him caused no harm. However, with only the Strength of Ten Dragons, and even as the Dragon Power within him was increasing, facing so many enemies left Peter feeling overwhelmed.

Checking within his below the navel, Peter was somewhat shocked to find that he now possessed the Power of Eight Dragons.

The Power of Eight Dragons indicated that he had absorbed a tremendous amount of energy, which implied he had killed quite a few people.

"Boom!"

A massive explosion resounded as the last captain of the small team fell, having somehow blown up this section of the wall.

Under the immense force, the packed enemies were cut down in swathes.

Seizing this opportunity, Peter leaped out towards the outside of the city.

With his great sword grazing against the wall, he was now stepping on the siege ladder, and using momentum, he feigned being blasted away and within a few leaps, landed beneath the city wall.

Amidst the total chaos, Peter quickly changed into the enemy’s uniform and then started running towards a less crowded area.