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MTL - Back Off, Let Me Come-Chapter 825 : Can you trap me (middle) [ask for a monthly ticket]
Chapter 825 Chapter 825: Can you trap me (middle) [ask for a monthly ticket]
Compared to Chaoli Pass, Wu Xian's camp is in chaos.
Wu Xian's confidants mobilized elite troops to support.
This move was opposed by several staff members.
The reason for their opposition is nothing more than the transfer of the elite, and the defense of the camp is empty. If the enemy attacks at this moment, there will not be enough troops to resist. The most important thing is that the Chaoliguan mountain range belongs to Shen Tang's military area. My lord brought all the guards into the mountain to hunt. If he didn't meet a strong enemy, how could he not escape? At this moment, they want to whistle and arrow for help, which shows how strong the enemy is!
The confidant waved his hands impatiently and said: [You can speak up if you have anything to say, don't delay the rescue time by beating around the bush! 】
The staff looked around cautiously, motioning for him to come over.
If your confidant is unhappy, you can only follow suit.
The staff whispered in his ear: 【Has the general thought about the possibility that the enemy is our current ally? 】
The Chaoliguan Mountain Range is also Shen Tang's territory.
If Huang Lie's soldiers and horses could reach there quietly, and the scale was so large that Wu Xian and others could not escape, it would be too terrifying! Of course, this is just his skeptical guess, not necessarily the truth. The strong evidence is that the enemy is still alive, so there is no reason for his own people to fight first. What they said was just to frighten these rough warriors, don't take too many soldiers away!
But obviously, people just think they're farting. It's outrageous just to suspect Shen Tang's head, and there's no need to listen to the rest of the suggestions, it's a waste of time: [Presumptuous! The most urgent task is to rescue the lord rather than intrigue. 】
The staff member who was sprayed with saliva: 【…】
Their beards quivered with anger. The only good news is that only 30% of Wu Xian's elite camp was transferred away, and the remaining 70% were still stationed at the same place. It's just that the news of Wu Xian's hunting and killing got out somehow. For a moment, the whole camp panicked.
The eldest son was so frightened when he heard the news, he rushed to Zhao Feng's side to ask for a backbone. This was the only person under his father's tent who made him feel safe. Nine out of ten people from Tianhai didn't like him.
The remaining one may still be malicious.
The more chaotic he is, the more dangerous he is.
Zhao Feng asked: "Why did the eldest son come here?"
The eldest son looked at Zhao Feng who was in full armor.
There was a fighting spirit on the opponent's face. It was a murderous aura honed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It took me a while to remember what I was doing here, and said mournfully, "Teacher."
Zhao Feng looked at him calmly, waiting for him to speak.
The eldest son was stared at uneasy, he bit his lower lip and said: "Teacher, father, he won't, will he be all right?"
In his memory, Father was also in crisis.
However, at that time, my father was accompanied by teacher Zhao Feng, who was praised for leading people out of the encirclement with wounds all over his body.
Zhao Feng nodded: "Mr. Wu will be fine."
He spoke from the bottom of his heart.
The eldest son blinked, his thoughts were as delicate as his, and he could naturally hear how distant the title "Wu Gong" was, and it was far less intimate than "Master". It can be seen that the teacher still has complaints about Father. He sighed, but didn't know what to do.
He himself is also a clay bodhisattva crossing the river.
The eldest son looked at Zhao Feng with wet eyes, and said worriedly: "Just now I saw some generals leading more than ten thousand soldiers out of the camp, and there were rumors in the camp that my father had been killed, and the second brother was probably also... Teacher, the students are really serious now. scared…"
If both the father and the second younger brother die unfortunately, as the eldest son, he may be promoted to stabilize people's hearts, but the greater probability is that he will be killed when he runs out. After all, several concubines are smarter and more talented than him, younger and more obedient than him.
Pick and choose, I can only trust Zhao Feng.
"As soon as the rescuers left, rumors of Wu Gong and others' deaths spread in the camp, shaking the morale of the army. I don't know what their intentions are! Don't be afraid, Mr. Wu, they will return safely." As he spoke, he ordered a few people to give Eldest son, exhort and exhort.
Finally, he coaxed and lied to send the eldest son away. Zhao Feng went to count the soldiers and horses, and sent someone to take advantage of the chaos to deliver a letter to Chaoliguan.
Although there were two 16th-class masters sitting in the pass, they were caught off guard by the enemy accidentally and were very passive.
After finishing these, he sent a reminder to Wu Xian Bingma.
As for whether he believes it or not, it is none of his business.
Zhao Feng got on his horse, holding a sharp knife.
murmured: "Tonight, kill all night!"
Although they didn't have an order not to lead troops out of the camp without authorization, they couldn't hold back the enemy's own attack—after the incident in the Chaoliguan Mountains, Gongsu used the way of scholars and caught two soldiers and horses approaching them quickly. It was Huang Lie's. Soldiers!
Running all the way to Wu Xian's camp.
ran all the way to Chaoli Pass.
At this moment, it was getting dark, and some soldiers in the battalion were still eating in rotation, and the defense was lax. Rumors were flying around, people's hearts were fluctuating, and the upper-level efforts to contain it failed to stop it, and the effect of appeasement of the army was not great. This is undoubtedly the perfect opportunity for a surprise attack!
However, some people do not believe that the enemy will call by chance.
Wu Xian's hunting is an accidental event, how does the enemy count?
Even if they called, wouldn't there be scouts outposts to warn them?
They have plenty of time to react.
It's just that reality doesn't follow the script.
When the outpost found the enemy, the deadly cold arrow had already pierced the skull, and a winding red snake flowed down the wound. But before they fell to the ground, a pair of big feet stepped across their bodies with heavy tonnage...
Not long after, there was only flesh and blood that could not be seen in human form.
嗡—
The defenders reacted and launched a counterattack, but the buzzing of the arrows piercing through the air did not stop the enemy soldiers' footsteps. They were blocked or bounced by heavy shields all over the place, making it difficult to break through their defenses. Their attack is powerless, but the enemy's attack is like thunder. Layers of military defenses are like paper paste, and they are smashed into ruins by the vanguard army composed of heavy shield warriors.
Not long after, they killed Wu Xian's camp.
The position they chose to attack happened to be the weakest defense in Wu Xian's camp. The soldiers heard the movement and hurriedly picked up their weapons to meet the enemy. It's just that they miscalculated the enemy's strength, and were smashed and exploded by the heavy shield before even a simple counterattack.
The brutal scene scared the other soldiers to pieces.
Don't say that you took up your weapons and charged, they are few in number now, and they are courting death if they charge forward. I don't know who took the lead, someone turned around and ran, and the others followed in fright. However, their speed couldn't keep up with the enemy's speed, and they turned into flesh under their feet.
Behind the heavy shield warriors, the archers shot the ignited arrows at the camp, and with the blessing of the scribes' words, in an instant, the wind assisted the fire, and the flames flew straight into the sky with a bang. For a moment, the sound of killing, screaming, and firefighting... interweaved into a **** on earth, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and scorched human flesh.
The location here is relatively remote, and the confidant soldiers who stayed in the camp will receive the news that the fire has become a climate, and the fire light reflects hideous faces stained with blood. Seeing this, he was furious, ordered his soldiers and horses and went straight to kill him: "Looking for death!"
However, someone is faster than him.
A copper mace pierced through the air, and several heavy shield fighters on the path were pierced through their bodies by stacking, and were sent flying tens of feet away.
With a neighing sound, the war horse came to kill with the flames of war.
"Your grandfather Zhao Dayi is here!" Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and the sound waves turned into invisible shells, roughly clearing out a path big enough for a war horse to gallop. Raising his hand, the bronze mace covered with flesh and internal organs flew back to his palm, "Die—"
Zhao Feng has been aggrieved enough these days.
If he doesn't vent well, he won't be able to handle it himself.
Not long before Wu Xian’s camp caught fire, Chaoliguan received the information from Zhao Feng. Ning Yan just took a quick glance, and her eyes turned cold. She pressed the hilt of the sword, suppressed the fighting spirit in her chest, and said loudly: "Order, the whole army is on alert!"
My lord took Gong Xichou and 2,000 elites to support the Chaoliguan Mountain Range. Chaoliguan had little vacancy in troops, but without the sixteenth-class Shangzao, the pressure on the city gate would be heavier.
The only fortunate thing is that the army was mobilized for a long time, and the enemy came at this time. Although our side was surprised, it was far from being caught off guard. The lord and Gong Xiqiu are not here, Wei Shou and Chu Jie can still deal with the enemy's 16th and other superiors for a while, don't panic!
On the city wall, there are plenty of soldiers and horses.
A ball of pink to a ball of gold said: "Brother Chu, if we can win this time, how will we divide our military achievements?"
Chu Jie looked ahead: "Five five."
Wei Shou grinned: "June 4th. This old man entered the 15th-class junior school much earlier than you, brother Chu, and is stronger. Naturally, he will contribute more to the battle later, don't you think?"
Fifty-five splits are not worthwhile.
Besides, he has more people to support, unlike Chu Jie, who is the guard of the permanent gate, who has a stable supply of military supplies without fighting. He can rely on military merits to get more budget for the next season.
Chu Jie glanced at him: "Not necessarily."
It is not Wei Shou who has the final say on who will contribute more.
Wei Shou's shoulders slumped, and he sighed, "Since that's the case, we can only rely on our own abilities... The leader must be in my pocket."
Chu Jie was noncommittal about this.
Suddenly, his eyes turned cold: "Here we come!"
As if to confirm his words, there was a meteor flying towards Liguan with a long tail in the sky. If you look carefully, where is the meteor, it is clearly a big living person.
At the end of the line of sight, there is a tide rolling over the horizon.
If you look closely, it is clear that it is the enemy who went straight to Chaoli Pass to kill. It's just that there are too many people, and the blackness is crushed into pieces.
Wei Shou pulled out the big pink ax from the ground with a smirk, raised his foot and stepped on the wall, like a pink cannonball flying towards a shooting star, followed by a golden streamer. Seeing this, the "Meteor" said disdainfully, "Hmph, you two are here to die!"
Wu Xian's camp and Chaoli Pass were attacked. At the same time, the Chaoli Pass Mountain Range was also in flames. More specifically, it was Shen Tang who was hot all over, and Zhang He who was hot all over. Looking at Shen Tang's eyes, he wished to tear her and her martial arts totem into strips of meat, dry them one by one, and tear up the current wine and vegetables!
Too bullying!
It's too deceiving!
The unreal young man in a toga chased after Shen Tang and swung his wooden staff. Just as she used up her literary/martial energy on her front feet, she was forcibly full in the next second. Seeing this, Shen Tang gave up the useless frugal behavior, attacked wildly, and returned to go all out!
In layman's terms, there is no CD for the ultimate move!
It is simply a perpetual motion machine for walking!
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I went to deal with the courier business today, and I haven't had much rest all day. Fortunately, the result is good. The missing updates will be added later, but people are a little bit unbearable now. What day is it, it's approaching forty degrees every day, and I'm suffering from heat stroke...
(end of this chapter)