Tuluborot is also a dog, and he never imagined that one day he would be chased by a swarm of mosquitoes.

After chasing along the way, his already small subordinates were sucked into dried corpses one after another, which frightened all the Mongolian soldiers and men.

Tuluborot's gain and loss is not from the afterlife, otherwise he would have wondered if he had crossed into some other world, and it was still a horror movie like Resident Evil and Zombie Siege.

These mutant mosquitoes don't fly fast, but they are persevering, as long as he stops for a while, they will surround in swarms, and pounce on them without fear of death. Often, it is just a matter of listening to the fall, and after flying again, the person who has been pounced on becomes a dry corpse with skin and bones.

He was too hasty when he chased after the Marquis of Rakshasa Ino that day, and he was only followed by hundreds of guards. Later, some caught up one after another, and by the time they met this terrifying yellow mosquito, there were already thousands. However, at this moment, there were less than 300 guards left by his side. The rest of the loss is kissed with the rhubarb mosquito.

This is still his constant ordering people to break off, resisting with smoke and fire, and breaking his tail again and again to survive, so that he can open some distance. But with this veiled head-covered wild run, even he didn't know where he had run.

This was the case again today, he had just stopped breathing for a while, and the terrifying buzz behind him came again, and the bluffing man turned over and started running without saying a word, which was almost a mechanical reaction.

When exactly did this escape come to fruition? Neither Tuluborot nor his men knew it, they were all exhausted and emaciated, and their minds were almost frozen.

That's it, don't say anything about sending scouts Yunyun on the march, no one can care about it at all. There was only one thought left in everyone's mind: run, run, run until they were away from the mosquitoes......

Therefore, in this case, the sticky Timur here discovered them, and misunderstood that they were ambushed soldiers and rushed directly to kill, but they themselves were still ignorant.

As for the scouts who didn't have time to dodge, the scouts who stood in their way to escape were directly knocked away, well, they can only blame themselves for their bad luck, Tuluborot's eyes didn't even move. Damn, this is a struggle for your life, whoever stands in the way will die!

However, when he rushed out and saw the men and horses of Mukhan Timur, he was stunned at first, and then ecstatic.

Don't get me wrong, his ecstasy was not due to the surprise of recognizing Mukhan Timur and finding the organization. His first thought was to use the team as scapegoats.

With such a few hundred people appearing so suddenly, it is just right for them to feed the mosquitoes, so as to buy time for themselves to escape.

Although he has been chased miserably these days, he has gradually touched the habits of those terrifying yellow mosquitoes.

These yellow mosquitoes seem to have some simple and vague intelligence, or maybe they have suffered a lot at the hands of humans, so they hate humans extremely much, which is why he was hunted down and killed as soon as he appeared.

But these yellow mosquitoes are not picky eaters, no matter who they are, whether they are living or dead, as long as they are covered, then they must stop and suck them all into dried corpses. It is precisely because of this characteristic that he can continue to survive with a broken tail, and insist on relying on this battle at the cost of sacrificing human life.

But even with this kind of sacrifice, he was about to lose his breath. Of the remaining 200 or so people around him, it is estimated that one or two more will die. At that point, he had no other outcome than waiting for death.

Moreover, even these two hundred people may not be willing to obey his orders and send them to death. The experience along the way, Rao is these brave and fearless Mongolian warriors have long been frightened.

The Mongols believed that warriors who died in battle could be protected by the Immortal Heaven, and that they would return to the embrace of the Immortal Heaven after death. But after being sucked by mosquitoes and dying, I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy this treatment. It is estimated that Changshengtian will definitely not wait to see the dry corpse, that look is too ......

Therefore, of the remaining more than 200 people, no one was willing to take the initiative to stay and die. Everyone ran as hard as the famous fable goes, not to be able to run past those terrible mosquitoes, but to run past their companions......

What? You said that the one in front of you is Da Taiji, a nobleman? Ahem, what, all people are equal in front of the Great Immortal Heaven, and the terrifying Yellow Mosquito will never find fault with any nobles or paupers. Therefore, if the war horse runs too fast, it is always difficult to hear and see the orders of this big Taiji.

Of course, it's too much to run directly in front of Da Taiji, as for the others, let's run with your arms running, you chase me, before and after, the horse race and the horse race, how to say it.

Under such circumstances, how could you say that Tulu Borot did not overjoyed him when he saw these people? He was so eager to hug and kiss Timur.

As for whether Timur is willing to do it, there is no need to dwell on this question, if you are not alive, then you can exchange it for death, anyway, the yellow mosquitoes don't mind.

At this time, Timur also sensed that something was wrong with Tuluborot. Without him, this Mongolian hero, who is said to be chasing the leader of the Rakshasa after a great victory over the Rakshasas, has a very strange look on his face.

seems to be smiling but not laughing, like crying but not crying, and the eyes look at people with green light. Where is this looking at people, it's obvious that the wolf sees the eyes of the sheep. No, it's even weirder than a wolf seeing a sheep, because the wolf's eyes when he sees a sheep only reveal greed for food, but in the eyes of this Da Taiji, there are even more three points of madness and three points of demonic intent......

Half of them stepped forward and tried to subdue him. The rest of the people, attack the opponent's horses with all their might, and knock them all down to me!"

In just this moment, seven or eight of the people who stuck to Timur had already fallen, and everyone couldn't help it for a long time. This will finally get the clear order of the main general, how can it be polite again? Boom, as soon as they rushed up, the horses neighed, and the two hundred people were knocked to the ground.

It is true that Timur's side of Mukhan is a rout, and it is not false that he has been running for a long time and has no strength, but he can't stand up to his opponent, Tulu Borot's side is even more unbearable than them. Not only are these people exhausted, but they are also on the verge of mental collapse. You must know that even if a person who is brave in martial arts on weekdays, in a trance, that martial arts will not even be able to show a single point.

On one side is a group of almost unconscious neurosis, and on the other side is a group of soldiers who have been forced into a corner, and the result of the collision between the two is naturally no surprise.

"Blood food, a lot of blood food......" Tuluborot was pressed to the ground by a dozen pro-soldiers, desperately struggling, but with a sneering smile in his mouth.

All the relatives looked at each other, but they all saw the horror in each other's eyes. How terrible is neuropathy, can you not be frightened?

With the capture of Tuluborot, his two hundred men were also dismounted and tied up one by one.

"Let go of me, let go of me, are you crazy, run, run, they're coming, they're coming......"

Among the people who were tied up, there was the strong-willed one who came to his senses first, but he screamed in horror with a frightened face.

Timur's brows furrowed, and a thick sense of foreboding became heavier and heavier. For the time being, he ignored Tuluborot and asked him to pour some water and find some unmelted ice and snow to help him sober up.

Then he had the first person come to his senses, and he exclaimed, "Bastard, what is going on? What's wrong with Dataiji, how are you here? And who are they? But the Rakshasas? How many of them are there? How far are they?"

The man looked at him with blood-red eyes and stunned eyes, his face was confused at first, and then turned to horror again, and shouted: "Are you Timur's face? No, no, don't stop! Run, run, don't stop! No Rakshasas, no enemies, no, no, no, they are not people, run! Run! They are coming, they are coming, we are all going to die, we are all going to die!"

Mukhan Timur became more and more confused when he heard this, but although this man spoke incoherently, he still felt an inexplicable crisis from it. Especially the sentence "they are not people" made his heart jump sharply.

Like the Central Plains, there are countless ghost legends on the grassland, and even weird and terrifying places, even more so than the Central Plains. For example, the death sandworm that Su Mo encountered in the secret territory that day was one of them.

"Everyone is ready to leave immediately, order someone to scout forward, and report back after going fifty miles!" Seeing that the person below had begun to be a little delirious again, and it was difficult to ask what was going on, he immediately gave an order.

"Nayan, which direction are we going?" there was a herald next to him asking for instructions. You must know that they are also in a crisis right now, who knows when there will be pursuers to catch up. If this is not good, if you crash into the hands of the other party, I am afraid that none of them will be able to escape.

Mukhan Timur frowned and thought for a while, raised his hand to a certain mountain forest not far from this, and was about to speak, but suddenly heard a rush of horses' hooves in front of him, and as the war horse galloped, the knight was shouting hoarsely. The shout was the same as the man he had interrogated, just two words: Run!

This man was the scout he had just sent, but he didn't want to be back in a short time, and he was so terrified that he couldn't help himself.

Timur's heart shook wildly, and he decisively ordered to open immediately, and the whole army accelerated to the direction just specified.

Just after running out for a moment, I heard a strange sound behind me. Then, a short scream came to an abrupt end.

He crouched on the horse's back, and subconsciously turned his head to look, but saw that in the sky above where he had just stopped, a large cloud of yellow mist was changing. In the buzzing waves, the yellow mist drifted towards his side, and in the exposed place, a man and a horse like a skeleton still maintained their previous posture, and the wind blew, shook slightly, and fell to the ground with a bang......