The war is in full swing, everyone does not dare to relax, the gray-clothed drunkard constantly shuttles through the army, everywhere he goes, there are screams, Gongliang sees this scene, and hurriedly joins the battle, the first to face is the gray-clothed drunkard.

When he just made a move with him, Gongliang was surprised to feel that this person's strength was strong and he couldn't match him, so he immediately shouted: "Wang Yang, come and help me!"

Wang Yang had been saving the wounded soldiers, and when he heard the general's call at this time, he didn't care so much, so he immediately put down the wounded and went straight to the place where the public was fighting.

The drunkard also saw Wang Yang's arrival at this time, but he didn't take it to heart, and then sneered and looked at Gongliang in front of him and said, "Do you think two people can defeat me?"

Gongliang Zheng snorted coldly, suppressed the churning qi and blood, and said in a deep voice: "That's not necessarily!"

Then the two joined forces to start fighting the enemy, and at that moment, a terrible scream came, and the three of them looked over in unison, but saw that Bai Yixiucai had been grabbed by a person by the neck and lifted up at this time, and his face was extremely painful.

Seeing this scene, the drunkard was trying to save him, but was stopped by both of them, and Gongliang Zheng said coldly: "Are the two of us decorations?"

The drunkard snapped, "Don't push me!"

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Gongliangzheng took the lead, and Wang Yang followed closely and began to attack left and right.

On the side of the white-clothed Xiucai, he looked at the person who was pinching his neck with a shocked face, it was Mo Xiaotian, at this time, Mo Xiaotian exuded a black aura and looked at him indifferently.

"Magic!"

Xiucai looked at him in astonishment, while Mo Xiaotian still looked at him indifferently.

"I see you've just enjoyed this, I'm going to let you taste it now!"

As he spoke, Mo Xiaotian's hand was a little harder, but unlike before, his neck was filled with black gas, and Xiucai could clearly feel that the vitality in his body was constantly draining, or rather, it was sucked away by him.

At this time, Xiucai did not have the slightest backhand power, and finally gave up struggling.

Just now, he thought that after his vitality was sucked away by himself, he would have no backhand power, but he never expected that he would actually cultivate the magic skill, but how could a person practice two exercises, it was really a bit incredible, this was also his carelessness before, but now it is useless to say anything.

"Why are you able to practice two exercises at the same time?"

Mo Xiaotian sneered: "Is it necessary for me to tell a dead man?"

Xiucai closed his eyes lightly, he was very calm on the surface, but he was already uneasy in his heart, he thought that he was not afraid of death and would not die, but he didn't expect that it really came to this moment, and he still couldn't accept it.

Xiucai's consciousness gradually became blurred, but at this moment, Mo Xiaotian suddenly let go of his hand, and at this time, all the vitality in his body was sucked away, and a monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty was actually sucked away by a nobody.

At this time, Mo Xiaotian was constantly digesting his vitality, and soon, all the vitality that was inhaled was transformed into demonic energy.

Earth Demon Third Order!

And the strength of the third order of the earth demon can actually defeat the master of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, Mo Xiaotian thought that it was also impossible, but the fact was that it was done, and the reason that Mo Xiaotian could think of was only the demonic qi that the demon refining gave him at the beginning that stimulated his potential.

After thinking about it, looking at the white-clothed Xiucai who was already paralyzed on the ground, Mo Xiaotian looked at him with disdain and said, "I didn't expect that a person like you is also a master, phew!"

Mo Xiaotian spat out, but at this time, the white-clothed Xiucai had completely lost his Dao heart, and just sat in a daze.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaotian didn't pay attention to him anymore, turned his head and picked up Niu Er's body, at this time Niu Er's body was already slightly stiff, Mo Xiaotian looked at him and said softly: "Niu Er, I'll take you home!"

After speaking, he carried Niu Er on his back, walked to Xiucai's side, and slapped his palm directly on the top of his head, and the skull exploded in an instant, leaving only a headless corpse.

Then, Mo Xiaotian's feet gradually entrenched in the demonic qi, one step and ten miles, only a few breaths, arrived at the place where they put the war horse before, as soon as they got there, Mo Xiaotian was stunned, but he didn't speak, and gently put Niu Er on the ground, and it was his war horse hurricane on the side.

At this time, 10,000 war horses roared in unison, and the sound penetrated the triple heavens!

Mo Xiaotian didn't stay here for long, just touched his brother Dou, and said in a deep voice: "Take care of them, I'll be back soon!"

Brother Dou stepped forward and arched his face, Mo Xiaotian nodded, and then ran towards the original place again, at this time, all the soldiers on the battlefield were waiting for him, watching the battle of the three of them, but as time went by, Gongliang Zheng and the two gradually fell into disadvantage, and finally Wang Yang was hit from behind by the drunkard, and immediately spat blood from his mouth and flew out, and Gongliangzheng couldn't save him at this time, because he was now unable to protect himself.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared behind the drunkard, rushed to his side, and kicked him directly.

Mo Xiaotian fainted and used the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and was suddenly surrounded by demonic energy, his eyes were indifferent, and the drunkard was startled, and then hurriedly withdrew.

Immediately Mo Xiaotian came to Gongliangzheng's side, although he was very surprised by Mo Xiaotian, but he didn't have time to think about anything at the moment, the two looked at each other, and attacked at the same time, not giving the drunkard a chance to breathe.

On the field, everyone is paying close attention, for fear of missing a move, although their movements are so fast that they can't see clearly, everyone's life and death are now in the hands of the two of them, if the two of them are defeated, then they naturally have no way to live.

Although it is impossible for people not to be afraid of death, it is really a little unwilling for everyone here to die at the hands of one person, and everyone does not dare to speak out, for fear of interfering with their battle.

With Mo Xiaotian's joining, the drunkard finally felt a little unbearable at this time, and Wang Yang had already woken up at this time, seeing the battle of the three people, Wang Yang instantly sobered up, and hurriedly picked up the spear again, and rushed over violently, without the slightest sound, this is the original pace of his Wang family, quietly killing people invisibly.

At this time, the clothes on the drunkard's body were already tattered, and he kept panting, and the vitality in his body was almost exhausted, and then he had a trace of wanting to retreat.

I thought that these people were just ants in their hands, but I didn't expect Mo Xiaotian to be an exception, obviously his strength was not as good as him, but the combat power he broke out was actually more powerful than Gongliang's struggle.

The more I think about it, the more empty the drunkard's heart becomes, if Xiucai doesn't die, you can still deal with it, and each one is broken,

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt a murderous aura behind his back, and before he could react, there was a pain in his back, and suddenly a little blood appeared on his chest, and he was actually shot through the chest, which was really terrifying!

The drunkard turned around incredibly, it was Wang Yang, and Mo Xiaotian and Gongliang also seized the opportunity and mobilized all their skills to pat the back of the drunkard's head directly.

The four of them held this position for a long time, and finally Wang Yang took the lead in drawing the spear, and then the two of them also relaxed.

When the two let go of their hands, the drunkard collapsed, and a pool of blood gradually reflected on the ground.

The surrounding soldiers were stunned, "Won?"

Suddenly, a soldier shouted, "Win!"

All the soldiers cheered in unison, some hugged excitedly, and some cried to celebrate the rest of their lives after the disaster!

Gong Liangzheng looked at Mo Xiaotian beside him, his eyes were cloudy, but he didn't say anything, he stood up with difficulty, his heart was full of thoughts, and then he shouted in a deep voice: "All the soldiers listen to the order!"

Everyone stopped crying in an instant, and they all looked at the man.

"All go back ten miles and make repairs!"

"Yes!"

All the soldiers acted vigorously and immediately, and Mo Xiaotian was also about to return to the team, but Gongliangzheng stopped him at this time.

"You stay for now!"

Mo Xiaotian sighed in his heart, thinking that he would still come, so he had to nod.

All the surviving soldiers were arranged in the order in which they had come before, and Wang Yang led the team to slowly walk to the rear.

At this time, there were only two people left on the field, Mo Xiaotian and Gongliangzheng, Gongliangzheng wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's hidden!"

Mo Xiaotian hurriedly bowed down and said, "Please forgive the general!"

Gong Liangzheng waved his hand and said indifferently: "What I care about is not this, but why are you using magic skills?"

Mo Xiaotian's heart froze, and as expected, he immediately said the prepared answer: "General Hui, it was purely a coincidence that I obtained this magic skill in Xia, or when I was a child playing in the mountains, I accidentally picked it up, and I thought it was interesting to practice it, and I only later learned that it was a magic skill." ”

Gong Liangzheng has been staring at Mo Xiaotian all the time, trying to find clues from his eyes, but soon he failed, Mo Xiaotian always had a natural expression, and the reason he said was also a matter of course.

Simply don't care about these anymore, look up at Gu Nei lightly, and mutter: "It's so difficult to fight when only two people come out, I really don't know how to fight next!"

Mo Xiaotian was silent, in fact, they all knew in their hearts that it was impossible to win this battle, but His Majesty the Emperor did not order a retreat, so they could not retreat, they could only continue to fight until the entire army was annihilated.

"Okay, let's meet them!" Gong Liangzheng retracted his gaze and said lightly.

Mo Xiaotian nodded, and then helped Gongliangzheng to walk towards their place.

At this time, in Yu Yigu, the leader sitting cross-legged on the stage slowly opened his eyes and said lightly: "The two of them are dead." ”

Everyone present did not have any expression, as if the death of the two of them could not affect them at all.

The leader slowly stood up, closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, muttered, "But there are only a few of them left, about five thousand people." ”

At this time, someone in the audience finally spoke up, "The two drunkards of Xiucai are too bad, so they killed five thousand." ”

At this time, another person chimed in: "Why don't I kill them now and kill them all?"

But the leader shook his head lightly, "No, they will come in by themselves then, and we will deal with it together at that time, in short, our main matter now is not this." ”

After the leader finished speaking, the two people who were just talking fell silent.

More than 4,800 people were killed in this cavalry camp because of just two people, what a terrible number, all the soldiers sat on the lawn, no one spoke, and the scene was very silent.

Seeing this, Gongliang Zheng frowned at them and asked, "Are you afraid of death?"

At this time, someone was a little nervous and replied, "Don't be afraid!"

"!"

Gongliang Zheng directly replied to the past. Then he said with a smile: "I'm afraid of death as a general, aren't you afraid?"

Everyone laughed, and then Gong Liangzheng frowned and said: "But it's not okay to be afraid, whoever makes you a soldier, the soldier should obey the order, and if you want to go up, you have to tie your head to your neck hard!"

At this time, everyone was silent, and Gong Liangzheng still said to himself: "We soldiers should have gone into battle to kill the enemy, even if we died, we couldn't complain about others, I know that many of you were frightened by the battle just now!"

There are many people who silently bow their heads, "But I tell you, it's useless, even if you are afraid, you have to give it to me, since ancient times, there is no soldier who does not shed blood, and it is called a bad seed!"

Suddenly, Gong Liangzheng didn't speak again, glanced at everyone, took a deep breath and said: "Tomorrow, tomorrow we will still come forward to attack, if anyone is afraid, you can stand up now, stand up and don't be ashamed!"

No one spoke, they all looked at him intently, and Gongliangzheng was very relieved, because no one stood up.

Suddenly he looked at a soldier, who was stunned.

"Mao Jie, I order you to go back to the capital to report everything we have here, I don't want to die and have a bad name, I want you to tell the emperor everything in 1510, and bring him a word by the way!"

Mao Jie was stunned for a moment, looked at him suspiciously, and saw Gong Liangzheng suddenly laugh loudly: "Fuck your uncle!"

Everyone laughed, and in this place, thousands of miles away from Duwu City, no one knew what they were laughing at.

"General, I'm not going back, I'm going to be with you!"

Mao Jie cried and shouted at this time, Gongliang Zheng frowned, pointed to the two soldiers, and said impatiently: "Take him away for me, long-winded!"

Immediately, the two soldiers were on Mao Jie's side, holding his neck and taking off the place where the war horse was placed, and along the way, Mao Jie's voice was hoarse, and everyone ignored it.

Mo Xiaotian sat on the slope and listened to the public dispute and talked impassionedly about his private affairs, which caused all the soldiers to laugh wildly.

And he just slowly walked into the distance, it was the place of the racecourse, he was the only one on the road, and Mao Jie and the three of them had already walked a long way, the sun was setting, and gradually his shadow was very long, and some people saw Mo Xiaotian's departure, but no one stopped him, because they knew that he still had a friend waiting for him.