Qiqige was once a warrior when he was young, but as time passed, wine, beauty, power began to erode his once strong body as the logic became stronger, and his courage followed his

His belly grew slowly but began to diminish. When he saw the black evil that was shaking the desert, his first idea was not to fight, but to escape. Bubble-book_bar (..)

He still had thousands of troops, but at this moment, the entire army was in chaos. The enemy had only more than one hundred cavalrymen, but it rushed his troops into pieces. The hundreds of infantrymen on the other side were like tigers and wolves.

He smashed everything in front of them to pieces. He had soldiers, but could not organize effective resistance. In any direction, there would be more than dozens of cavalrymen gathered, which would immediately cause this hundred-man cavalry.

Note, then charge and kill.

After several repetitions, the Mongolian army finally began to escape, and the formation became even more scattered. The embarrassing Mongolian army even dispersed some of the troops that were being organized at the farthest.

Hearing the horse's hooves getting closer and closer, Qiqige drew out a bow and arrow, turned around, and shot arrows. The arrows were like meteors. At the moment of life and death, Qiqige burst out the energy in his whole body, shooting out what he could still shoot at his peak.

With an arrow, whether it is accurate or force, one arrow shot out, the grid immediately accelerated and ran away, and at the same time drew a second arrow.

Facing the whistling arrow, Yun Zhao had no intention of dodging. He just raised Yi Shuihan and crossed the sword surface. With a crisp sound, the feather arrow shot straight on Yi Shuihan's sword surface.

His wrists numbed slightly, Yun Zhao's face showed a grim smile, and his heel gently knocked Wu Yuntaxue's abdomen.

Accelerate! Dark Cloud Steps in Xue's limbs exerted force and rushed forward. This time he jumped into the air, and he jumped for more than a foot, barely reaching the ponytail in front of him. His mouth wide open. Dark Cloud Steps in Xue's bite

After pulling the tail of the horse in front, he pulled it hard, and the horse suddenly stood up with a long neigh.

At this moment, Qiqige turned around and the big bow in his hand had been pulled open. Seeing Yun Zhao who was so close to him, his face suddenly turned white. A cold light flashed in front of him, the arrow of the feather arrow and the bowstrings were

The sound of the light sound broke. Qi Qige immediately reached out to pull out the sword at his waist, and the cold light flashed in front of him again.

Qiqige felt a chill on his neck. Suddenly he felt that he was flying very high. He saw the big black horse carrying the evil god and still running forward. He saw countless Mengqi running away in a panic.

, He saw that his troops were still crowding there, and he saw a headless corpse falling down from a war horse.

My eyes went dark and my thoughts fell to this point.

Their qualities are the leader of the clan. Death!

Zion and Rava escaped early and quickly. With the riots, they fought desperately to gallop. At the time of their desperation, they turned around and saw their huge heads flying high.

The blood rising into the sky was so dazzling. The dark horse was still approaching them.

Hurry, hurry up! The two of them wanted to run farther away from Yun Zhao because they saw that the longbow in Yun Zhao's hand had been raised, but what was not good was that they had fleeing troops in front and behind

, blocked their way out very hard, even if the war horses under their crotch were much stronger than these soldiers, they could not play their advantages.

The two of them were red in their eyes, and they pulled out the sharp scimitar from their waists, and slashed at a soldier standing in front. The Mongolian army screamed and fell down, but they didn't think clearly about why they were dead.

The leader will suddenly kill them.

The two of them raised their swords to open the way, and they actually exerted their combat power by 10% of them. Yun Zhao, who was behind them, was stunned when he saw this scene. The raised bow and arrow slowly lowered. Such a person no longer needed him to go.

Killed.

With the two patriarchs taking the lead, the Mongolian army who were running away immediately followed suit. Anyone who stood in front would be cut over with one knife, as long as they could run faster.

Yun Zhao turned the Pojun and aimed at the Mongolian generals with better armor and luxurious clothes. With the sound of sounds, these people fell off the horse one by one.

More than one hundred cavalry and more than three hundred infantry actually chased thousands of Mongolian cavalry to escape on the snow field at this moment. In the stone fort, Su Dingfang was covered in blood. The place where he stood was already the last fortress, behind him.

There were less than a hundred soldiers, and there were only ten left by Mo Daozhe around him, and they were all covered in scars and blood stains on their bodies. Even himself, the heavy armor, had already been

It was covered with scars. No matter how hard the armor was, it could not withstand the continuous slashing, and some places had been torn apart.

He had just led his dozens of Mo Dao Hands to launch a recoil, killing dozens of enemies who were attacking. The price he paid was that the two Mo Dao Hands stayed outside the wall forever.

Looking at the dense Mongolian army on the city wall and looking at the more enemies coming towards them, Su Dingfang leaned on the Mo Dao and turned around, "Brothers, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!" more than a hundred people hissed.

"Okay, don't be afraid, you are all good. Follow me and fight out and kill all these gods!" Su Dingfang raised the Mo Dao in his hand, turned out the wall, and ten Mo Dao's hands came out one after another.

, lined up next to him and behind him, more soldiers rushed out with big swords and spears, surrounding them.

"Kill the enemy!" Su Dingfang roared and advanced forward with great strides.

"Kill!" The soldiers behind him roared and walked forward firmly. This section of the road will be their last section. Perhaps, if they can't walk to the city gate, they will all be buried in this section.

On the road.

Above the city, the Mongolian army raised their bows and arrows to them. In front of them, the shiny sabers were like a forest of swords, but more than a hundred remaining troops walked forward without any hesitation.

A shocking shout suddenly broke out outside the city. The Mongolian army above the city turned around and showed a strange look on their faces. Then the expression turned into horror. When they noticed the strangeness, Su Dingfang suddenly raised it up.

He shouted loudly, and everyone stopped.

Listening carefully, Su Dingfang showed a look of surprise on his face. When there was a war outside the city, a friendly army came over. Although he could not see the specific situation outside the city, he could tell that the appearance of the Mongolian army above the city.

The battle situation is beneficial to our side.

"Retreat!" Su Ding Fang Mo's sword swung around and began to retreat towards the barricade. He knew he would die before, so he wanted to go crazy again when he was dying, but now he has hope of living, but he is unwilling to take this with him again.

More than a hundred remaining soldiers went to die.

When Su Dingfang retreated, he saw that the enemy was rushing out of the city, whether above the city head or at the city gate.

"Sir, sir, the enemy is retreating. Let's take advantage of the situation and fight back against them!" A Mo Dao hand said in surprise.

"It's not the time!" Su Dingfang said: "There are still many people in the city. If we fight out now, they will still fight with beasts. Our more than a hundred people have been fighting all day and have been exhausted. It's definitely not this group of people.

The opponent of the Mongolian army will jump over the wall with great difficulty. Many brothers will die again. I wonder which friendly army is coming outside. We cannot let their efforts be in vain. Wait for a while, and wait until these people withdraw from the city.

When we have a way to escape, we will fight out again.”

"I understand, sir!" The Mo Dao Hand nodded. It was like a siege of the city. He always wanted to leave a wall for his opponent to have hope of escape, and it would make it easier to destroy the city. If he was surrounded by death,

The city has lost hope of escaping and fighting to the death will often cause great harm to the siege.

Seizing the rare opportunity to breathe, the group of soldiers who had fought for the whole day quickly recovered their strength. Su Dingfang tried hard to listen to the shouts of killing outside the city.

There should be cavalry and infantry coming to the rescue. Where did they come from? Su Dingfang couldn't understand for a moment. Although Anqing was very close to this place, it was impossible to send reinforcements because they had no one. Tanzhou could not

Hopefully, Su Dingfang looked at the vast Bayankala Mountain behind the stone fort. Is it the army of Yizhou? In such a season when the mountains are covered with heavy snow, they are coming through the mountains? It is impossible! Pan Haoran, the governor of Yizhou, was still in Anqing.

Under the rock-stable situation, no soldiers were sent to cross the Bayankala Mountains. How could it be that if the troops were sent to this harsh environment?

Su Dingfang couldn't figure it out and waved his head. He was too lazy to think about it anymore. There was nothing better than surviving. He stared at Meng Jun who was retreating out like a tide, and pinched Mo Dao tightly with his hands.

Two-thirds of the Mongolian army, who had entered the city to attack, retreated, and the remaining people were also crowding near the city gate. Su Dingfang jumped up, "It's now, brothers, follow me!"

He trotted Mo Dao all the way to kill the city gate. Beside him were ten remaining Mo Dao players.

The heavy Mo sword was raised and slashed down at the same time. Blood was rolling. Near the city gate, in the blink of an eye, blood flowed into a river. The part of the Mongolian army who was still crowded at the city gate was like snow melting under Su Dingfang's attack.

Descending near the city wall, more soldiers rushed up, slashing swords, axes, and guns, and everyone vented their anger.

There were bursts of cheers outside the city, which was the enemy's cheers, which made the Mongolian army in the city even more panicked. They couldn't see clearly what was going on outside, but since the enemy was cheering and shouting, they were naturally in a disadvantageous situation.

status.

The Mongolian army in the city rushed out of the city, but what we greeted them was not free running and wide roads, but a spear with neat steps, with more than three meters long, with fierce eyes.

The army, and at the forefront of these people, a big man like a black bear dragged an iron stick, laughing loudly, and with just one stick, he slapped a general on the ground, his head like a watermelon

Been shattered.

The bear and the tiger raised their sabre high, "Kill!" The sabre pointed at the front of the sabre, and more than 300 gunmen shouted in unison, erecting their spears, slowly approaching. Jiang Xu had already rushed into the Mongolian army with an iron rod.

Among them.

Behind him was the city wall, and there was nowhere to retreat. He could have retreated to the city, but at this time, inside the cave in the city gate, ten extremely vicious Modao hands were pushing out step by step, and every time they slashed, they were flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Chapter completed!