Chapter 143: Guerrilla General, Founding Man

Timur's face was gloomy, staring at the mouth of the West Valley, and there were constantly scouts going back and forth from the mouth of the valley, reporting everything that happened in the valley to Timur. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"General Yu, ten miles away from the inner valley road at the mouth of the West Valley, I found the Qin State scouts, and our rangers have killed forty-one people."

"General Yu, ten miles within the mouth of the West Valley, sixty-two people of our rangers were killed."

"General Yu, ten miles within the mouth of the West Valley, eighty-five of our rangers were killed."

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Timur's face became more and more ugly, and the three commanders beside him showed disdain on their faces, looked at the scout in front of him, who had already shown a monstrous fear in his eyes, and sneered:

"Are you an iron horse or not, wouldn't it be the garbage that King Yelu found from somewhere to deal with our Broken East Iron Horse, but one of the other side's rangers killed so many of you, it really makes people laugh off their big teeth."

When the scout in front of the horse heard this, his face instantly turned red, and his eyes seemed to be about to stare blood, and the noble pride of the iron horse was that he felt ashamed at the moment, but in the face of Timur and the three commanders, he couldn't make a statement, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, let out a low roar like a beast from his throat, and drew his scimitar like a moon to turn the horse back and rush towards the mouth of the West Valley, and then, and then there was no more.

There is no iron horse in front of the three thousand East Iron Riders, there is a wind blowing out of the mouth of the West Valley, and the three thousand East Iron Riders faintly smell a faint bloody breath in their noses, and the valley mouth is like a giant beast that chooses people to devour quietly in front, and a strange aura gradually spreads around.

"General, it seems that they are all dead."

The corners of a commander's mouth twitched slightly, Timur's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and the sound of fighting on the top of the mountains on both sides of the West Valley was faintly heard in his ears, and a not very good feeling rose in his heart.

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Half a day later, a tower of hundreds of heads was erected on the ancient road behind Wang Xiaomo, the ash gun in Wang Xiaomo's hand had been broken into two, and the standard steel saber had already collapsed and rolled the blade, and the armor on his body had been stained with blood, and the helmet of the two big ones had already disappeared, wiping the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Wang Xiaomo smiled bitterly in his heart, hundreds of iron horses, hundreds of martial arts masters of Tianzhu Kingdom, so that Wang Xiaomo's originally heavily injured Linghai was seriously injured again, Divine sense glanced at the four thousand corpses that had died on the top of the mountain, Wang Xiaomo felt an inexplicable sadness, if he was not injured, with his early cultivation as the four thousand Great Qin soldiers on the top of the mountain, he would definitely be able to take care of it, and now he is only the eighth layer of condensation, and he is a little reluctant to guard here, after this tragic battle, Wang Xiaomo found that his injuries were much more serious than he imagined, although the inner jade plate of the dantian is constantly repairing the spiritual sea, but the finger of the white-haired old man is too domineering and fierce, It is already a miracle that Wang Xiaomo can survive, Wang Xiaomo, who wanted to heal, was unlucky to meet the biggest battle between Qin and Tianzhu in more than ten years, if it weren't for the seventeen horsemen of General Xiaoning behind him, Wang Xiaomo really wanted to leave at this time.

"I'm going to die here today."

Wang Xiaomo swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, slowly took off the armor on his body, glanced at the mount that had been shot into a hedgehog under his feet, and then looked at the hundreds of headless corpses piled up into a hill in front of him, felt the disgusting bloody breath in the air, adjusted his somewhat sluggish breath, patted the storage bag on his waist, and flew out of it The two treasures that he had snatched from the Chen family of the top ten families during the big competition in the outer gate, the black iron armor and the Xuanlong spear, when the Xuanlong spear was caught by Wang Xiaomo in his hand, Wang Xiaomo's sluggish breath suddenly rose. Directly came to the eleventh layer of condensation, but the next moment Wang Xiaomo spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his severely injured body was a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, there was a violent vibration on the ancient road, and when Wang Xiaomo raised his head, he saw the arrow feathers in the sky pressing towards him like black clouds.

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"It's been a day, why don't you see a Tianzhu cavalry coming, what happened to Xiao Mo."

Li Lao Liu looked at the depths of the ancient road with some anxiety, and the sound of the golden iron horse that could still be heard had gradually subsided, and after two pillars of incense, there was a silence like death in the ancient road ahead.

The seventeen most elite scouts of the Great Qin State looked at each other, and their hearts could no longer be described with shock, General Xiao Ning forcibly fixed his mind and tried to urge the horse forward, the invisible barrier that prevented everyone from moving forward, but it had disappeared, everyone was happy in their hearts, and all the ash guns in their hands were lifted, and the horse was driven to the depths of the ancient road as fast as possible in the guard, and when they turned a mountain, there was a scene in everyone's eyes that shocked them beyond measure.

When the seventeen people dismounted and bypassed the towers, they saw countless arrows inserted into the rocky cliffs around them, and the blood on the ground had turned into a stream, and the corpses of countless people and horses blocked the ancient road in front of them like a hill, and a man in green armor in front of him who seemed to have crawled out of hell was cutting off the head of a person who looked like a general of Tianzhu Kingdom with an iron sword in his hand, and then turned to look at the seventeen people.

A delicate and well-behaved face covered with blood fell in the eyes of the seventeen people, even General Xiao Ning, who had been in a hundred battles, felt an irrepressible tremor when he saw this face, and Li Laoliu on the side looked at the green-armored person opposite, as if he didn't know.

"Brother Li, with these heads, your wife must be enough."

Wang Xiaomo smiled at Li Laoliu obediently, and said slowly, but Li Laoliu, who heard this, was like a ghost, his body shrank back suddenly, and he laughed dryly, his eyes were full of monstrous fear.

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After the first battle of Xigukou, the most elite three thousand heavy armor of Tianzhu country broke the east iron cavalry, hundreds of Tianzhu country's strongest martial arts powerhouses, and hundreds of the most elite iron horse barricades were all annihilated in Xigukou, all of them were cut off heads, and the corpses were piled up all over Xigukou, and then the 300,000 Tianzhu iron horses retreated without a fight, this battle shocked the temples of the two countries, a young general named Wang Xiaomo was born, directly from a small scout by the Qin State temple as a five-grade guerrilla general, the title of the founding man.

And General Xiao Ning, who came to the family of generals, was named the founding candidate and became the hot young generation of leading generals in the temples of Daqin.

Fancheng, Chunshui Building, Wang Xiaomo's face was flushed, and there was a gorgeous woman with heavy makeup, plump breasts and fat buttocks sitting in her arms, holding a glass of Fancheng's famous Du Kang wine, and pouring the wine in her hand into Wang Xiaomo's mouth with charming eyes.

"Xiao Mo, today I asked Liu Xiaoniang to seal a big red envelope for you to promise not to let you suffer."

When Li Laoliu's voice sounded, Wang Xiaomo had already rushed out of the Chunshui Building, and a burst of laughter sounded behind him.

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