Chapter 932: Elegy for the Iron Rider
"Block, block! Formation, formation, formation with horses! Shoot with arrows, don't rush out......" Just when Gu Lunai and Shi Litan were laughing and cursing, they had already been ordered to return to the broken back of Tuyan, but they were sweating and screaming wildly.
They rushed back just in time to meet the oncoming wolves. Looking at the wolf eyes full of green, Tu Yan's whole person froze. The previous disdainful thoughts were gone, and all that was left was cold from the inside out.
No wonder Tabu Bang said that he must buy half a day for the army, it turns out that they have to face not people at all, but these ghosts of the steppe.
It's just that even if they know now, it's too late, and even if it's not too late, they can't help it. Because no one dares to disobey the military order of the fire sieve! Retreat, not to mention that they will definitely be executed if they go back, even if there is no military order of the fire sieve, they will not be able to outrun these wolves on this unobstructed plain.
Steppe wolves are the darlings of the grasslands, and here they are almost invincible. Whether it is speed or lethality, it is a well-deserved king.
And ...... Tu Yan can only hehe. Fight these beasts, win or lose, they all lose from the start. Human life, after all, is worth more than the life of a beast.
Therefore, they have no choice, they can only try their best to persevere, hoping that a miracle will happen, and maybe there will be that glimmer of life.
Fortunately, the clan of the fire screen is definitely the best among the big clans at this time, which also makes every warrior under him at least equipped with two horses. And this is also the reason why the fire screening army is stronger than any other team.
The roar of wild beasts, the neighing of horses, the deathly wails of men, and the screech of the empty arrows played out a music of death on this desolate plain.
Severed limbs, corpses, blood rain, and bloody wind are constantly intertwined and fermented in this area. In the mist above, there seemed to be a god of death laughing wildly, rejoicing in the withering and passing of life.
Su Mo had already transferred to the back of the big-tailed bear, silently looking at the Shura hell in front of him, with no expression on his face.
"Susu...... Insecticidal ...... There are a lot of bugs......" Tang Yuan muttered lowly, shaking his huge head anxiously, a little impatient.
Su Mo reached out and patted it on the head, signaling it to calm down. It's not time, it's not time yet, a good hunter must have enough patience. At the moment, these prey are not enough!
"Report!" One of the scouts rushed from afar, galloped closer, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "My lord, the Mongols have only divided one part of the rear, and the others have accelerated and fled eastward. ”
Hearing this, Su Mo raised his eyebrows, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes. The fire sieve really deserves to be a famous general in the world, and in a hurry, he can have such a decision. Survive without hesitation, showing the true colors of a generation of heroes.
Just like that, I want to run away, is it possible?" he smiled sarcastically and waved his hand to show that he understood. When the scout turned around, he closed his eyes slightly, and secretly moved the magical silver light in the sea.
Waves of invisible fluctuations spread out around him, quickly heading in a certain direction. This is an ability that he discovered again, and he can communicate with Jin Jia within a certain range.
However, it can only be communicated with Jinjia. As for the big-tailed bear, the wolf king sun, or even the flying squirrel Duoduo, they can't perform this ability. Su Mo vaguely understood that this might be the reason why only Jin Jia was the alien species he personally spawned. Only this kind of unit, which seems to be separated from the body, can enjoy this convenience.
Somewhere in the grassland, a large gray cloud obscured the sky in mid-air, emitting a palpitating buzzing sound.
It's not a cloud, it's a huge colony of prairie yellow mosquitoes. It's the end of summer, and it's the time when the terrifying creature of the giant yellow mosquito is raging. There is a big difference in the number of mosquitoes that survived by chance in the winter of last year.
In the center of the mosquito colony, a little dazzling golden light exudes a dazzling luster, and it seems that it no longer radiates light waves all the time. This makes the whole mosquito colony, the closer to the center, the larger and stronger it looks, and the largest one is close to the size of a bee, with long and sharp mouthparts.
The golden light suddenly trembled at one moment, and suddenly became abrupt and restrained the next. In the blink of an eye, in a very short period of time, the golden light completely condensed into a strange beetle, except for the slightly larger size, there was no special point to be seen.
The tentacles on the top of the golden armor's head trembled frequently, and some kind of strange information, with this trembling, spread, almost instantaneously expanding to the entire mosquito colony.
There was a loud earthquake of the mosquito swarm, and the entire space seemed to be shaken by this tremor. Then, in the midst of a loud humming sound, the whole cloud and mist suddenly floated out in a certain direction, and the speed was so fast that there was no longer half a point of cloud and mist, but like lightning and fire.
"Tabu Bag, Tuyan sent people to ask for help, but they couldn't bear it. They met a pack of wolves, a big pack of wolves......"
In the gallop, Gu Lunai and Shi Litan were pale, and the fast horses rushed to catch up with the fire sieve, and their voices trembled.
The two of them followed in the back, full of envy and jealousy, and suddenly Yan won a great credit for nothing. It wasn't until a short time ago that he received the herald sent back by Tuyan to report the news, and then he knew what Tuyan's great credit had to face.
Looking at the frightened appearance of the herald, the two of them were covered in cold sweat, and they were very happy. The little envy of the previous thoughts, no longer half a point, panicked and rushed up in person, to report to the fire sieve.
At this time, they don't have any intention of comparing or gloating, if Tuyan can't stop the wolves, once they collapse, the two of them who are closest to Tuyan's department will definitely be the next batch of targets to be kissed by wolves.
Huo Sieve pursed his lips tightly, his slightly red eyes showed a vicious look, and he didn't look at the two of them, and directly ordered: "You two separate one to support him, and the others speed up." ”
As soon as these words came out, Gu Lunai and Shi Litan changed color at the same time, and they glanced at each other, both of them wanted to speak and stopped.
The order of the fire sieve is obvious, that is, to completely abandon Tuyan, and even in order to block the wolves behind, he has to select another one from the two of them to fill in, in order to delay the pursuit of the wolves and ensure the safe evacuation of the large army.
But the question is, who of the two is willing to sacrifice themselves to fulfill others? The Mongol warriors were not afraid of death and were not afraid of fighting, but that was good for people. But if it were a beast like a pack of wolves, who would be willing to die in vain unless they were insane?
It's just that in front of the fire screen right now, the two of them can't refuse directly. Therefore, it can only be responded with silence and leave the choice to the fire sieve. In this way, no matter who is chosen, it is fate, and it can be regarded as providence.
"Shi Litan, you go. Obviously, sensing the thoughts of his two subordinates, the fire sieve glanced at the two of them coldly, and casually designated Shi Litan, who was slightly weaker.
Shi Litan's eyes showed a look of despair, he smiled miserably, and immediately stroked his chest and hit him hard, and without saying a word, he turned around and resolutely turned around.
"Tabu Bag......" Gu Lun mourned in his heart, and suddenly had a feeling of a rabbit dead and a fox injury, and subconsciously cried out.
Although the four of them fight fiercely on weekdays, no one obeys anyone, but they are also robes who have fought all the way. At this time, seeing that it is almost eternal, Rao is Gu Lun Wai can't help but feel the heartstrings throbbing, and the sadness is unbearable.
Huo Sieve gave him a cold look, how could he be willing to do this, but Ci was not in charge of the army, if he could not make a decision on the spot and make a trade-off, how could he ensure that the main force of the army could be preserved? Between the local and the global, he had no choice.
"Ahh
"What?!Immortal God, what is that......"
"No, help me, help me, I don't want to ......"
Just when he wanted to say something, suddenly there was a big chaos in front of him, and a terrible howl kept rising, which made him stunned at first, Huo Ran looked up, and then his face changed wildly.
"Tabu bag, Tabu bag, big yellow mosquito, a lot of big yellow mosquitoes have blocked the way, and you can't go ahead!" This man, who has always been the most brave in rushing and killing on weekdays, is now full of horror, like a frightened lamb. Sitting on the horse, the body trembled violently involuntarily.
This is a Mongolian warrior who was born on horseback and grew up on horseback, and at this moment he is in danger and can't even sit on his horse, you can imagine how far the horror ahead has become.
If the steppe wolves are the overlords of the grassland, if they encounter it, they will die for life. Then, this grassland yellow mosquito is the undisputed death on the grassland, once it falls, no matter people or animals, it is proper to die and live!
And the most terrifying thing is that even if you are killed by a wolf's kiss, at least the soul can return to immortality, but if you die under the mouthparts of this big yellow mosquito, the whole person will be sucked dry. According to Tatar legend from ancient times, the yellow mosquito is the devil's pet, and while they suck up people's bodies, they will also suck up people's souls, and they can't even return to immortality after death.
The Mongol warriors were not afraid of death because they believed that even if they died in battle, their souls could return to the embrace of immortality, and one day they would return to the world again. But if even the soul is gone, then it is a complete death, and that is the most terrible thing.
Therefore, at this moment, they suddenly found that they had to face this terrifying existence, and no matter how brave the warriors were, they had completely lost half of their courage.
"Leave two centurians and light torches to refuse. Then he ordered a team of people to dig the ground and take grass and burn it, and resisted with thick smoke. Others, go around the front, don't look for a way to break through. The fire sieve turned pale, and decisively gave the order.
There are wolves in the rear, and there are yellow mosquitoes in the front, could this have all been done by Na Sumo? How is it possible? Isn't it that he is the illegitimate son of the Immortal Heaven?
The fire sieve was shocked beyond words, and he couldn't believe his guess. But there was a faint voice in his heart that told him that all this was absolutely true, and it was all made by the Ming man named Su Mo.
This is a pit, a huge pit! It was a trap from beginning to end, and all rumors and fled, all of them were plots, and they were all aimed at him.
Yourself, you've been tricked!