"No, it's too late!"

After breaking through the encirclement, Mo Zi's face was not happy but worried.

At the current rate, they can't catch up with Liu Tianjun who is heading to Jiuquan.

After all, it was Liu Tianjun who took the lead, and they were the ones who were unimpeded on the road, and they were still all the battleships, and if this continued, Mo Zi and the others would probably only be able to collect the corpses for them.

"Are you going to take a few elite assaults?" Mo Chimei saw through Mo Zi's intention to say this.

"Yes, if I can't do anything, I'll get there alone. ”

No matter how few elites are, they are far inferior to Mo Zi's own in terms of speed, but how could others allow Mo Zi to do such a dangerous thing alone.

"I'll go with you!" Mo Qingye said immediately.

"I'll go too. Mo Chimei also said, if the speed is comparable to Mo Zi's limit, there are only two of them in the Mo family.

"Wait a minute, what should you do when you leave the command?" Mo Zi was a little disapproving that Mo Chimei followed.

"Young mother-in-law, mother-in-law, even if the children of the Mo family lose us, they will not lose to anyone!"

The Gu Mongolian side did not show superior command ability and tactics, and in terms of strength, the two sides were actually very close, but the morale of the Mo family, as the one who came from behind, was overwhelming. What's more, when the elites are gone, the same is true for the opposite side.

"Then please. ”

"Wait, we're going too. ”

While the three of them were discussing, Mo Huangyuan had already organized a group of elites, and not far away, Dark Green Mountain and Mo Blue River were also making the same preparations.

"I know you think 'elite' is a burden, but don't forget, the enemy won't let you get there, even if it's just the three of you!"

"You mean to open the way for us?" Mo Chimei understood, he who had participated in the last war of resistance against Mongolia was no stranger to this kind of proposal.

"That's right. ”

After a moment of silence, the three nodded.

"I'm sorry. ”

Mo Huangyuan pretended to smile easily.

"Don't worry, we'll get you through the first stretch of the road. ”

To be honest, this battle happened really out of place, after all, after Mo Zi shared his true knowledge, the more the Mo family's army would have an obvious advantage in the future...... It can only be said that nothing in this world can be perfect, and the enemy will not stupidly watch you become stronger without taking any action.

The crowd was quickly up to motion, and like a three-stage rocket, the three-way army continued to advance, but at a slight slower pace, just to maintain its threatening nature. The elite troops led by Mo Huangyuan began to break away from the team at the highest speed, and in the near future, when they encountered the enemy's army, the three Mo Zi would abandon them and advance towards Jiuquan with the momentum of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.

As mentioned earlier, all of this was seen by the enemy and responded quickly.

There were obstacles as expected by the Mo family, even if Mo Huangyuan opened the way, after that, the three Mo Zi would have to face at least three snipers. In normal times, these non-elite troops without the command of a general would have been easily wiped out, but now that the three of them were in a hurry, it was foreseeable that they would advance against the attack...... Even if they rushed to Jiuquan, they would definitely be greatly damaged.

It's just that Attila doesn't want to let a little variable, even if there are many variables in the Jiuquan battlefield later, he is still trying his best to pursue victory.

Therefore, he lowered his clone again, and with the last part of the combat power that could be squeezed out, at the moment when the three of Mo Zi had just left, he attacked the section of Mo Huangyuan.

Even if you don't know the word "encircling Wei to save Zhao", you can come up with the same or similar countermeasures just by relying on your rich experience. Naming is just a way to gain fame for centuries.

"I don't believe that you see your clan in trouble and don't turn back to rescue!"

But Mo Zi didn't have a head, and he moved away from this area at an alarming speed.

"Damn...... God's Whip!"

It can be said that the frequency of God's whip has now become several times a day, but contrary to the outside world's speculation that he is getting stronger, this is a precursor to the running out of oil.

Attila can only cast it ten more times, but as long as she can turn Mozi back, this blow will make sense!

The light of sanctions fell again, slamming heavily on the earth, and the gods looked sarcastically at the fleeing ants, and the heavens and the earth resounded with hymns of conquest, and the people screamed as if praying for the arrival of the gods.

And then—

"Don't ...... Underestimate us!"

The gods were brought down.

Mo Huangyuan drew a gourd and flew out with Attila in his arms.

"You think I'm going to make no progress?"

Even if life ends soon, even if the universe is destroyed in the next moment, this moment should continue to progress!

Attila did it, and he corrected the damage of the Whip of God so that allies could avoid it—an incredibly difficult thing for wide-area magic, and he had been doing it, but it wasn't until he was repelled by Ink Purple that he came up with a solution, which was probably the negative effect of the mental decline brought about by "Eternity".

Besides, the last time I saw him caught, my subordinates were in chaos, but this time it won't!

"Attack!" the ancient Mongolian army sent an attack towards Mohuangyuan, completely ignoring Attila's presence.

That's right, now he's just a clone, so what's the matter if he's dead, but when Mo Huangyuan is dead, the Mo family is-

"Attack the enemy!" Mo Huangyuan yelled.

Since being besieged...... No, from the moment he captured Attila, the enemy's attention was diverted, and the fire on him was a wonderful fighter, how could it be missed?

Your own safety?

I'm sorry, but he wants victory!

Attila immediately understood Mo Huangyuan's plan, and while scolding herself in her heart, she had a sinister smile on her face.

"Stupid, do you think I have only one doppelganger? You're going to be ...... again soon."

Yes, Attila prepares several clones with locating abilities each time, and Mo Huangyuan's search ability is far inferior to Mo Zi.

But people with mediocre abilities also have their own way of fighting!

"What?"

At the same moment, Attila's positioning clone was hugged by more people.

Molan River, Molu Mountain, and other elites of the Mo family who have the ability to find Attila.

One can't be caught, just two, three! In terms of numbers, no matter how few elites there are, there are more than special clones like Attila.

And Attila's previous order was also repeated at that moment-

"Stop, you ......"

With the death of the positioning clone, Attila's other clones also disappeared, and the Gu Mongolian army, which had lost its command, suddenly became a little chaotic, but Mo Huangyuan and the others, who stood up in the explosion, were not confused.

"Fight, destroy all the enemies!"

Of course, with the remaining military strength of the Mo family, it is still unknown who will destroy whom.

But until the last moment, the three who were far away did not look back once.

It's good, they don't need to turn back at all, they have their own battles, and they have no less to carry than the people here.

In this way, the three of Mo Zi finally succeeded in rushing to the Jiuquan area.

In terms of numbers, three people may not make a difference, but war is not about numbers.

Those three people are undoubtedly capable of changing the situation.