The bag of explosives chased after the Angolan army, as if it had been calculated, and Rousolo fled to one place at a time, followed by the soldiers of Yuze, who had already laid an ambush, followed by a stronger bombardment. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"General, what should I do?" An adjutant ran up to Rousoreau in a panic, and at the moment it was already in a mess.

"Don't panic!"

"The center becomes ......"

"Left flank closes, change formation ......"

"Withdraw! Remove! Evacuate! ”

One by one in the Angolan army, Rousolo is also worthy of being an experienced veteran, even if he is shaken by the bombing, he can still 'calmly' give orders, but he doesn't know that the distance has been thought of by others for him.

The repeated bombardment finally stopped for a while, it was originally from the capital overnight, and now it was bombed repeatedly by Xiahou Mobing, Anguo's hundreds of thousands of troops were a little tired, hanging that somewhat trembling heart, and gradually slowed down, and finally escaped, if they experienced it again, like the scene just now, they really can't afford it!

An embarrassed lieutenant general reported: "General, we should immediately retreat to the nearest Moon City......

It was much more powerful than a fireball, and it would explode, and only a strong wall might be able to withstand it for a while. As long as they retreat to Moon City, they will be safeguarded.

"General Ben knows." Rousolo looked around, and then the torches and the Torches, it was a wide meadow with sparse trees, the terrain of which he was unfamiliar with, but it was too bright to be easily spotted, and it seemed necessary to make a detour in order to avoid the army of the rain.

"Will ......"

"Boom-" Before the man could finish speaking, there was a loud bang behind him, and grass clippings and sand and stones flew wildly.

"God, come back."

"Here we go again!"

"Help......

Without waiting for Rousoreau's order, the bombed soldiers fled in the opposite direction of the sparks, and their hearts suddenly tightened, as if they had just seen hope, and were instantly splashed with a basin of cold water, and they seemed even more panicked, scurrying around in the sparse trees.

In the panic, I didn't find out that the back of this was with the province. Mars' bags are simply flying indiscriminately.

"Don't mess up, don't mess up, line up ......"

"Stop it all!"

Rousuolo roared wildly, can't be messed up, once it's chaotic, it's all over!

The bombardment in the back continued, and the soldiers of Anguo couldn't calm down at all at this time, could it really be a thunderbolt, being caught by it, I was afraid that they would be blown up to pieces, they only knew to flee in the direction where there was no bombing.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the turf in front of it continued to collapse, huge pits emerged from under the turf, and Anguo's infantry war horses kept sinking down.

On the flat grass, there are hidden chains of stumbling horses, and the people behind can't see the front, and keep pushing and rushing forward, and the people in front keep falling into the pit.

"Don't go over, stop me!"

When Rousuro saw this, his eyes were scarlet, and he was ambushed! He was tricked by Xiahou Mobing like a monkey from beginning to end!

However, the bombing behind him continued, and the Angolan army could not calm down, how could it be possible to calm down and listen to Rousuolo's military order in this panicked situation.

At this time, people's fear and fear of the unknown prevail, and they have not yet figured out what it is.

"Boom ......"

The deafening roar of explosives, the chaotic sound of horses' hooves, the desperate and helpless screams, the chains shuttling through the battle armor clashing, and the weapons intersecting...... Chaotic sounds filled the entire moonlit night, and the wind could not blow.

Half an hour later, the roar finally stopped, and in the wide grass, among a dozen or so huge grass pits, there were more than 100,000 horses in the frightened Anguo, covered with bruises.

On the grass, there were also thousands of men and horses who were forced down, standing in a pile with their heads down, throwing away their armor.

On the edge of the grass pit, Yuze soldiers with torches surrounded the pits.

And Rousulo, who has long been missing, may have been blown up to some small corner in order not to fall into the pit, or maybe there are really no bones left......

A pair of pitch-black brocade boots stood on the edge of the largest grass pit, Xiahou Mo Bing looked at the soldiers of Anguo below, his black hair fluttered with the night wind, and his eyes looked deep against the background of the red flames around him, like an abyss in a dark pool.

Inside the giant pit were tens of thousands of Anguo soldiers who were covered in bruises and embarrassed, and they seemed to dare to come back from their fear, and they all raised their heads to look at the ink-colored armor, like a god-like man, floating by, and hurriedly dodged away.

Tens of thousands of horses and horses dared to make a sound under his cold eyes.

Murong Xue walked to Xiahou Mobing's side, dressed in a tight purple robe, wearing a wide ink-black cloak that didn't seem to fit very well, the back hem of the mopping floor was like water waves, and the cold aura of her body might only be matched by the man next to her.

"This palace gives you two choices...... Xiahou Mobing looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers below, and said coldly: "Die-"

The people below suddenly felt a burst of despair, which was the result of a long time expected.

“…… Or maybe it's a drop. ”

However, hearing the descending word, everyone felt a stirring in their hearts, can they live?

However, Yuluo Continent has always had a rule that prisoners of war will only be slaves, and they can only be slaves.

Therefore, although I am happy to be able to live, but when I think that it is the life of slaves, one by one I am a little depressed, even if they surrender, they will only be slaves for the rest of their lives, which is already the best treatment for prisoners of war.

Xiahou Mobing's eyes swept over their faces, and he could know what they were thinking, and then, he said coldly: "Descender, this palace promises to treat you and Yuze's warriors equally!" ”

Rules are dead, but people are alive!

Besides, as long as Anguo wins, there will only be Yuze in this world, and of course he will treat the people of Yuze equally.

As this sound fell, all the soldiers of Anguo boiled, as prisoners of war, not only did they not have to die, but they could also be treated the same as the soldiers of Yuze, are they dreaming, this is simply unprecedented!

They never thought that this prince of Yuze would actually break the precedent, this is not a dream, this is true.

Their general trend has gone, many generals do not know why, they died for no reason, they have always been proud of His Royal Highness The Crown Prince An Bo, inexplicably fell into a deep sleep, perhaps, this is aware of something, maybe it is the number of An Guo's qi has been exhausted!

The people below were stunned, but this time it was a feeling of being in a desperate situation.

Xiahou Mobing's red lips hooked, their expressions had already given him the answer, and the black brocade boots turned and walked away.

Murong Xue stretched out her index finger and tapped her red lips, and also turned to leave.

Qiqi words:

Don't be sad or happy, be your truest self! (To be continued.) )