Some are despairing, some are annoyed, and some are sighing with their foreheads raised.

The scene in front of us was a sea of ​​people, and the edge of the black waves could not be seen. Even though the whole Xiongnu army was silent, the oppression formed by the sea of ​​people and the sea of ​​fire was still like a big hand, pressing down on them.

It was unbearable for these secret guards who were roaming the mercenary battlefield and experiencing death.

"Wang Yu, according to your estimate, how many people are here?"

Chen Dong turned around and looked at Wang Yu coldly.

Wang Yu thought: "At least one hundred thousand! But now there is a high probability that the Xiongnu army will be out, and the number is far more than one hundred thousand. It is difficult to tell the specifics of such a scale just by looking at it with the naked eye."|

"What about us?" Chen Dong asked.

Wang Yu looked back sadly and dejectedly at the companions around him: "Including me, there are a total of forty-two remnants."

"Count me in, I'm forty-three, I'll be beaten!"

Chen Dong nodded.

Boom!

The words are astonishing and shocking.

Wang Yu and the secret guards were instantly stunned.

Not to mention that the vast sea of ​​​​people in front of us is more than 100,000, even if it is 100,000!

Forty-three people can fight against an army of 100,000 people. Is it still necessary to fight?

Is the young master crazy?

Buzz!

The next second.
Chapter completed!