Chapter Eighty-Six: Never Leave

In battle, face to face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everything has become extremely difficult, and no one in this group of people who rushed into the battlefield is afraid, but now let them retreat, they are very willing in their hearts, but this is not their decision, those people in dark red armor will not let Qing Ming retreat comfortably.

But now there is no way, knowing that there will be people who will die, but the heart of returning home is unstoppable, if Han Ning will be stupid to think that he can kill all the Qing Ming to death, then everything will be much simpler again, and then victory may be a matter of the two of them.

But obviously, he Guan Hanning is also an old man who has been fighting for many years and knows what to do.

The spear shook a false shot on Meng Yiguang's body, and then the voice of Han Ning sounded in everyone's heart.

"No. ”

Sanhua is still blooming enthusiastically, but in order to make the flowers bloom more beautifully, these people should carry out Guan Hanning's instructions well.

Wuxiang Sanhua deliberately avoided the middle road, rushing back and forth on both sides, and for the hollow in the middle, how could Qing Ming Sancai not understand his intentions, and there was no reason not to pretend to leave the opening, and they poured out of the mouth one after another.

Meng Yiguang has a special understanding of the development of the Qingying army, and he is also very clear about the difficulty of retreating, the momentum on the way to charge is accumulating, and he is like a razor getting faster and faster, and retreating, if he is not careful, he may be taken advantage of the situation to cover up and kill him cleanly, how can such a thing happen easily?

Sang Honggu's senses wandered again, the changes around him were obvious, and he was fed up, he always thought that his opponent was not very strong, and the fact was just as he thought, as long as he could have the ability of the eighth layer in the past, he would be able to kill Wu Jitang under the horse in a few days.

But He Nai, the hateful He Nai, he broke an arm, and more importantly, the figure soaring in the sky has been hovering in his heart, how to get rid of it?

Sang Honggu knew what to do, because the shadow himself had never been missing, but he did climb from the Bone Casting Realm to the Dengfeng Realm in the shadows, and he had climbed all the way to the proud cultivation of the Dengfeng Six Realms. As long as you live, you will definitely have a chance, and now the opportunity has come, everyone knows the iron law in the army, and others have not said to retreat, that is, they dare not move for half a minute, and they are shot by their own people under their own city, what a sad thing.

But now it's different, the hateful old man Feng actually ordered us to retreat, and the most important thing is that the general didn't stop it, that is, acquiescence.

These are all hopes, I don't think he Meng Yiguang can last long in the hands of the six realms of the wind. Thinking like this in his heart, his mind looked in the direction of Guan Hanning, and sure enough, as he expected, Meng Yiguang thought that the future was precarious, and maybe he would die in the blink of an eye.

So what's the point of hesitation, now is not the time to be a hero, opportunities, in the hands of such a newcomer, opportunities are too easy to create.

Wu Jitang is even more excited now, because the victory has been decided, the enemy has begun to retreat, and his opponent now doesn't even dare to fight with him, although he used to defend more and attack less, but it is not nothing, and now, he is completely bent on making himself a turtle shell.

And how can I not be excited, the opponent is like this, so how can I not test my own means, after all, the Dengfeng Gong method is too unknown to me, and now such a live target is a dream existence.

Wu Jitang was more courageous, more desperate, many times Sang Honggu thought that he could cut this person under the horse with a knife, but He Nai didn't know if he was afraid of the gunshots rubbing in the air, or if he lost his courage with one hand, he watched the opportunity pass.

Sang Honggu didn't know his true reason, but he Meng Yiguang knew that he Sang Honggu was paying attention to himself, and he Meng Yiguang was not paying attention to the battlefield.

The heart is pounding, what do people who are looking left and right want to do, do they want to run?

Yes, just as Meng Yiguang thought, the person who ascended the Six Realms wanted to run, and now the opportunity has come.

Wu Jitang wanted to verify his thoughts, how could he detect the strangeness of his opponent, and the spear slashed at Sang Honggu's shoulder, not so much as slashing, but smashing at Sang Honggu's shoulder.

Sang Hong sneered in his heart, if you really want to tell Wu Jitang that you should actually use a big knife, this spear is actually more imposing than my big knife. For Sang Honggu, now is not the time to teach others, but the opportunity to escape from the battlefield by himself.

Such a move, he Sang Honggu has a lot of ways to break, and now he has chosen the most helpless, the most unsuccessful method, the spear is inevitable to be dodged by leaning, and it is difficult to use the old Wu Jitang half a point after the move, if he Sang Honggu is willing, he can add a scar to Wu Jitang's body, although he can't kill Wu Jitang, but it is also a meritorious thing.

But how could this person, who was destined to be clever and cared about his own life very much, give up such an opportunity to leave the battlefield, and regardless of Wu Jitang's current state, he would turn the horse's head and want to flee like a lost dog again.

It's always hard to get your way.

Meng Yiguang always thinks about the battlefield, although he is in danger, but for the future, how can he not care about the collapsed situation, how can he bear to let the already stormy person die alone, how can he not fight for them.

And as the six realms of the wind Sang Honggu has always been the focus of attention, in his heart he has passed countless times It's a pity, but nothing can be changed, and now the most unwilling thing is about to happen, can he watch it? Can he not make the last retention?

Obviously, Meng Yiguang is unwilling, and all this should be tried.

As soon as Sang Hong's lonely horse's head turned, a thunderous voice exploded in the bottom of his heart, which really made the cowardly and timid person break out in a cold sweat.

"Sang Hong led you and me to evacuate last. ”

This irresistible voice buzzed in his heart, and he Sang Honggu could shout: "Am I the commander of this expedition?"

He didn't dare, the poor man was too timid.

Can he discard Meng Yiguang's words?

He still didn't dare, but the people were frightened by the rolling thunder.

The pale face may have bled too much, and when Sang Honggu turned back again, Wu Jitang's spear accompanied him like a shadow, and now he didn't even have the courage to create opportunities, he was completely a defeated soldier, and he didn't have half a temper, and now he was as dangerous as Meng Yiguang, if it weren't for the instinct of breaking and condensing flesh and blood again and again in the past, this person would have become an unforgettable existence in Wu Jitang's cultivation history.

Looking at Sang Honggu's strange and wide figure, he can finally feel at ease for a while, and with the two of them blocking the wind of Wuxiang, it will be much easier for the rest of the people to retreat, in order to get rid of the intersection of Wuxiang, and below is the real blur of flesh and blood, Wuxiang will definitely bite hard, how much flesh he can be torn off, it all depends on how much Changtian can shelter himself.

"Sang Hong led us to retreat. ”

At this moment, Meng Yiguang is divided into Shen Yong, and Guan Hanning has a little bit of the meaning of not daring to be bothered. The big knife opened and closed widely, in order to completely put his own life and death to the forefront, Guan Hanning could not help but suspect that when his spear pierced that person's heart, and that person's big knife might rush into his body with the last of his blood.

And does he care that Hanning will take a risk?

Of course, it won't be so stupid, if you die in battle, then the struggle of the past will disappear in an instant, and today's struggle will have no half of the value, and your brother will be buried with you.

That's not what he wants, the victory is already secure, so what is there to risk it, although the results are very tempting, but Guan Hanning is also very clear about the responsibility he bears in his heart.

What can be done now is to drag Meng Yiguang as much as possible, if he can successfully keep it, then the victory will become extraordinarily bright.

He Meng Yiguang was not completely intoxicated with his own bravery, but he was very clear about his own situation and Guan Hanning's thoughts, how to keep a memory.

And now at this time, it should be said that just when he let Sang Hong retreat alone, that person fought the consequences of being shot on his body, broke free from Wu Jitang's spear and fled.

And his opponent is more difficult, and the price of wanting to go is even more expensive.

Wu Jitang looked at the gray figure and wanted to chase?

I really want to, but the chance of such a situation is really slim, because the flying four hooves are about to hit Sang Honggu's head. shook his head, there was no hope for that goal, and the person on Brother Guan's side was still resisting, maybe it was an opportunity, so he didn't hesitate, and hurriedly slapped his horse and leaned towards Guan Hanning.

How could Meng Yiguang, the figure approaching quickly, not be able to detect it, and if he didn't leave, he wouldn't have any chance.

It always has to be paid, as long as the small life is there, the price is acceptable, or just like that, regardless of the spear that stabbed him, the long knife swung towards Guan Hanning's body, and the effect was still so surprisingly good, Guan Hanning returned the gun to defend himself.

This is not an opportunity to become the last struggle, Meng Yiguang knows that if he turns around, then the spear will definitely come out of his body.

Sure enough, the cold front in front of him was blood-red and bewitching, and now how can he care about the splendor on his chest.

"Ahh ”

With a cry of sorrow, the mount under the crotch seemed to be moved by the new master, and did not give Guan Hanning a chance to backhand, and the four hooves unfolded and ran away desperately.

The spear didn't hold back the person he wanted to be close to.

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