Chapter 184: Commander Tang
"People who believe in everything that can be believed ......", after the striker stopped, he pondered this sentence repeatedly, which was very incomprehensible.
But he couldn't help but worry about the safety of Young Master Longxi, because as far as he knew, there were a large number of jackals, tigers and leopards in Dongfu, and they would use knives in just a few words, and none of them were fuel-efficient.
If you have money, you will have helpers, and if you have money, you will have a lot of helpers who can fight, and this is how this world is.
The logic is clear and the reason is clear.
Fortunately, when he came back just now, he had already notified the leader of the Dragon Guardian Clan, and with him to answer the young master, it was naturally much safer.
After pondering for a moment, he slapped his head suddenly, "It's a disaster, Long Yuan, the biggest crisis now is still Long Yuan."
He took out a horse from the horse market, and before he could pay the money, he turned over and stepped on it, causing the boss to chase him dozens of meters away.
"Horse thief, you come back to me, does this world of Ma Ma still make people live?", the boss cried, couldn't run anymore, and rolled helplessly on the ground like a dog.
He rode this fast horse and drove towards the green grass of Longyuan without stopping.
Since joining the Dragon Guardian Clan, as a striker, he never thought that one day Long Yuan would be attacked.
When he came to Longyuan, the ground was a mess, and there were several corpses lying in the grass.
"How's it going, has the enemy retreated?" the striker hurried over.
There were about two or three hundred dragon guards, resting in a low bush in the green meadow, and many of their faces were already splattered with blood.
There is not a single intact existence on the clothes, which shows how tragic this battle was.
Jin Zuo and Tong Zuo were bandaging the wounded everywhere, and their faces were indescribably tired.
"It's not that easy, this is just a wave of retreat, and there are countless enemies behind", Tie Zuo recognized the striker first, and at this time was guiding him to the high ground of Longyuan.
Tie Zor pointed to the distant bushes and said, "Look in that direction."
The striker shielded the dazzling sunlight with one hand, and while looking into the distance with all his might, an extremely tense expression suddenly appeared on his face, "His grandmother's, how many people and horses are here, and half of the mountain on the left is occupied."
Tie Zuo rubbed his shoulder, which was a little sore, and said in a deep voice: "How about it? I didn't lie to you, it only took three hours for the first wave of attacks, and there were at least three more such attacks in the future, and it was even more difficult to defeat them at once than to ascend to the sky."
The striker seemed to comfort him: "Fortunately, the enemy does not know our details for a while, and we can still use the terrain to fight some ambushes."
Tie Zuo said: "Look at it, in less than half a time, the second wave of attacks will definitely start."
The striker said: "Judging from that formation, it seems that there are more than a few thousand, where did they all come from?"
Tie Zuo shook his head, sighed deeply, and said: "The devil knows where they came from, these people are very problematic in composition, you see their weapons, they are not like us Central Plains people."
The striker said: "Maybe it's hard to say that they deliberately concealed it, after all, attacking Long Yuan is a serious crime, and they are also afraid of settling accounts after the autumn."
"That's right, this group of scum just relied on the internal struggle of the Long family and took the opportunity to come over to make trouble, if they borrowed ten of them before, they wouldn't have dared to borrow", when he said this, Yin Zuo had already rushed over from the green grassland.
Tie Zuo glared at him and said, "Where have you been?
Yin Zuo panted and said, "I don't have to look to know that you guys were so dangerous just now."
Tie Zuo said: "Then you are still running around."
Yinzuo said with a straight face: "I'm not going to the front post to see if our new commander Tang is here?"
Tie Zuo asked anxiously, "Are you here?"
Yinzuo spread his hands, "Look at it."
The striker frowned and said, "What are you talking about, isn't the newly appointed Commander Tang Wen not yet here?"
Tie Zuo shouted angrily: "I haven't even seen each other yet."
The striker hesitated and muttered: "What's going on, Young Master Longxi has made a special explanation when he is here, he can't do it."
Yin Zuo turned his head and said, "What's the matter? Young Master Longxi knows the situation here."
The striker said: "Such a big thing, I dare not report it to him, but at that time, Young Master Longxi couldn't get out, alas, there was no way."
Yin Zuo said: "How can it be so coincidental, everything has something, and all of them don't come."
The striker shook his head and rubbed his fingers helplessly, "Don't blame him, the young master is also about to be driven crazy, and what he is experiencing now may be even more dangerous than ours."
Tie Zuo was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, "Another wave of such a onslaught may not be able to resist, first, their martial arts are not weak, and second, there are too many people."
The striker was also anxious, "What the hell is this guy Tang Wen doing, even if he was crazy before, how can he still be the same at this juncture."
Yin Zuo pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, according to the current situation, the disparity between the enemy and me is too great, even if Jiang Taigong and Zhuge Kongming come, it will not help."
"Yo, isn't this the striker?" said the sound of swaying grass and trees behind him, followed by a very lazy-looking man.
Tie Zuo turned his head to look, only to see an unkempt and disheveled man not far away, wearing a suspender shirt on his upper body, a large breeches on his lower body, slippers on the soles of his feet, and a broken sack behind him.
"Who the hell is this", Yinzuo saw that Tie Zuo was not natural, and also turned around and looked this way.
"Tang Wen", the striker almost exclaimed, "Commander Tang, you are finally here."
Tang Wen panted and climbed to the high slope, sweating profusely, stretched his neck and said, "What's the matter? I heard that you are fighting, so I came over to take a look."
Tie Zuo and Yin Zuo looked incredulous, and said in a lost voice: "This ...... Could it be the legendary Conspiracy Commander?"
Tang Wen put down the broken sack on his back and beckoned to greet them, "Hey, everyone is hungry, come on, come and see what delicious food I bring."
The striker covered his face, took a few deep breaths, wanted to get acquainted again, and then said with a wry smile: "Commander Tang, we are fighting, how can we be in the mood? You should quickly think of a way to retreat from the enemy, if the enemy really breaks through Longyuan, we will all have to die and apologize."
After all, Tang Wen is a full reader, and he said thoughtfully: "The so-called face is full of dust and fireworks, and the temples are pale and the fingers are black."
Tie Zuo and Yin Zuo hurriedly approached and listened carefully, then turned their heads to look at the forward, and said with a little surprise: "What do you mean?
Tang Wen suddenly took out some raw meat from the broken sack he was carrying over, and said with a smile: "Come here, we have a lot of firewood here, maybe barbecue and eat, how about it?"
The striker and the dragon guards widened their eyes wider than the brass bell, "Are you mistaken, you are our commander?"
The striker hesitated for a while, but he couldn't make up his mind, and said, "That...... Maybe."
Tang Wen pulled him over, hugged his neck affectionately and said, "You see that we should roast chicken feet first, or roast sweet potatoes first."
The striker almost didn't take a breath, swallowed, and coughed sharply twice, "It's not okay, Lord Commander."
"What's not good, you see I also brought chili, cumin, and pepper, these seasonings must be delicious when made", Tang Wen took out a large bag, as if he was not here to fight, but like he had come to camp.
(End of chapter)