Chapter 229: Helpless Wu Yibo

At this time, the darkness behind the Anti-Dragon Alliance suddenly shouted and killed, and a group of black-clothed people carrying black scimitars wrapped in black rushed out of the endless darkness, and when they arrived at the rear of the Anti-Dragon Alliance camp, they slashed without saying a word, and the disciples in the rear of the Anti-Dragon Alliance were completely blinded by this move, and many people who had not even figured out the matter were cut down to the ground by the black-clothed people who were killed from the rear.

The rear of the Anti-Dragon Alliance was suddenly in chaos!

In the center of the camp, Hong Jie heard the chaos coming from the rear, and suddenly there was a buzz in his mind, and the thing he was worried about finally happened, as early as when the men and horses of the Predator Legion appeared in the rear, Hong Jie vaguely felt that something was wrong, you must know that the men and horses of the Predator Legion are strong in battle, but the fly in the ointment is that their number is too small, and there are only about two hundred people in the full battle, even if they came to block their own side before, they were just guerrilla tactics, and they fought and ran.

But at this time, this group of sparsely numbered Iron Blood Legions appeared in the rear of the Anti-Dragon Alliance, and the formation was not in the water? Could it be that the rulers of the Predator really think that they can eat their more than 1,000 men with the two hundred men in their hands?

The answer is no! Even if you stretch your necks and let them cut them, you can exhaust them to death!

It's either a brain in the water, or there's a conspiracy!

But at that time, Dai Youzhong rushed forward first, taking the lead, Hong Jie was immediately frightened when he saw this scene, Dai Youzhong is one of the three tigers of the underworld in Zhengzhou, and he was registered on the old man's side, if something happened, the old man had to skin him.

At the moment, Hong Jie also put the little doubt in his heart behind, and quickly organized manpower to counterattack to rescue Dai Youzhong in the shortest possible time, but the human wall composed of fifteen daredevils of the Iron Blood Legion was like a natural danger, firmly blocking the manpower of the Anti-Dragon Alliance in front of them, and the road that could have been walked in a few steps has now become a nightmare for the Anti-Dragon Alliance.

As the battle became more and more intense, Hong Jie forgot his previous doubts to the clouds, and put all his thoughts on the besieged Dai Youzhong, and the manpower in the rear began to be continuously transferred to the front front to fill the vacancy, resulting in the people and horses originally stationed in the rear gradually becoming thinner, and by the time the Dragon Hall sent troops, the manpower in the rear of the Anti-Dragon Alliance had been sparse to a terrifying realm.

At this time, most of the energy of the Anti-Dragon Alliance was on the besieged Dai Youzhong, and there was no defense behind them at all, which means that the Anti-Dragon Alliance had opened their backs, and they had to face the butcher's knife coming from behind.

Standing beside Hong Jie, Wu Yibo still has nearly a hundred members of the Axe Society, this group of people was brought out by Hong Jie and others from the Axe Society, both in combat effectiveness and discipline are far stronger than the ordinary gangsters of the Anti-Dragon Alliance, there were originally nearly three hundred people, but not long ago, Lin Youqing led more than two hundred members of the Axe Society to break through the human wall composed of fifteen members of the Iron Blood Legion, and now they are fighting with the enemy in front of them.

"Fight, you immediately lead the brothers to the rear to resist, and I will immediately organize manpower to come to the rescue!" In a hurry, Hong Jie didn't care about offending people, and yelled at Wu Yibo.

Wu Yibo opened his mouth, he didn't say what he wanted to say, and scolded Hong Jie fiercely in his heart, the situation in the rear can be seen by fools, now going up to plug the leak is purely looking for death, why don't you go up in person, this kind of mobilization of manpower, thankless things let me replace it.

Wu Yibo is at most squeezed out in his heart, but he still knows the general situation, he knows that if he is attacked from front to back, the consequences will be very serious for an army, and the decline in morale will directly lead to a decline in combat effectiveness.

Wu Yibo stomped his feet, pulled out the mountain knife from his waist, and shouted at the more than 100 brothers around him, "Follow me!" ”

On the battlefield, the most hated phrase of the soldiers is "Give it to me!" "My favorite thing to hear is "Follow me!" The difference between the words before and after has a different effect, the soldiers all like a leader who takes the lead, without exception hate a commander who is greedy for life and afraid of death, one is a commander who likes to tie his life to the soldiers, and the other is a commander who likes to exchange the soldier's life for glory, and who is more loved by the soldiers at a glance.

Wu Yibo obviously belongs to the former, he doesn't like to be in the rear, but loves the battlefield more, in his opinion, the battlefield is a place where a man really wants to stay, waving weapons to each other to hit the enemy, is what a man should do, and the sense of accomplishment of watching his enemies lying on the ground is incomparable to anything.

More than a hundred people came to the rear of the camp and saw that many disciples of the Anti-Dragon Alliance rushed towards this side like ducks, chaotically like fleeing.

Seeing the people in the rear rushing towards his side like a tide, Wu Yibo, the leader, was shocked, if he was knocked over by this group of guys, his group of brothers would have to become scattered, and when the time came, the enemy in the rear would kill them again, and the brothers who were scattered would undoubtedly commit suicide.

"Listen to the people in front, stop me!" Wu Yibo stood in the middle of the road and shouted with his neck pulled, he had to do his best to intercept the group of rout soldiers in front of him now, and he couldn't let this group of guys break up the formation on his side.

The men and horses who can be defeated from the rear don't bird him at all, and now there is a group of killing gods behind him, stop, joke, unless it's a long life! Immediately, this group of routs not only did not slow down, but buried their heads one by one and accelerated their pace.

Wu Yibo's nose was almost crooked when he saw the scene in front of him, damn, it's shameless to give your face, right! Immediately, his face turned cold, he pulled out a 54-style pistol from his waist, and shot two shots at the crowd rushing towards him.

Two screams rang out, two people in the crowd fell, and the blood quickly stained the place where they were lying red, and when they saw this scene, the routs who were still rushing forward suddenly stopped, and looked at Wu Yibo, who was gloomy and terrifying, with a gloomy face.

Seeing that the defeated soldiers finally quieted down, Wu Yibo, who was pale, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was really worried that if she used strong means and still couldn't suppress this group of guys, when the time came, this group of gangsters would fight with herself, and she would have to stop trying, but fortunately, the situation could be stabilized.

"Brothers, I know that you have done your best, that your defeat in the rear is not your fault, and now that I have led reinforcements to those who are willing to be with us against the enemy who is coming from behind, we welcome it, and if you don't want to, go to our left and right, and our brothers are there in the back." Wu Yibo, whose face softened slightly, spoke.

The failure of the rear of the Anti-Dragon Alliance is not all the fault of this group of left-behind personnel, it is now night, plus many brothers in the rear have been transferred to the front line by Hong Jie to rescue the trapped Dai Youzhong, plus the enemy is a sneak attack, the failure of all the rear is inevitable, compared with Feng Hua, an old guy who only looks at the surface of things, Wu Yibo's strategic vision is obviously much stronger.

The group of defeated soldiers standing in front of Wu Yibo looked at each other, and in the end, many of them chose to bypass Wu Yibo's group and returned to the rear, only a few people were willing to resist the members of the Raptors Hall who were rushing towards this side with Wu Yibo.

According to Wu Yibo's previous meaning, he didn't want any of the routs in front of him, what does the rout mean, it was the men and horses who were broken and scattered by the enemy on the front line, both mentally and morale had been crushed, even if such a group of routs was thousands, their combat effectiveness was minimal.

Originally, Wu Yibo just said something decent, after all, the group of defeated soldiers in front of him were still their own people after all, if they hadn't made sacrifices in the back, I'm afraid they would have been caught in the front and back, but this group of guys took their words seriously, and there were really nearly a hundred people who voluntarily stayed.

However, looking at this group of brothers who were looking into the darkness in the distance, and their eyes were still flashing with fear and fear, Wu Yibo couldn't help but secretly beat the drum in his heart, can this group of frightened guys play a role in helping? I hope it doesn't help me then.

At the same time, Wu Yibo also had a strong interest in the men and horses who sneaked up on his rear......

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Ling Xiao's hand raised his sword, and the soldiers of the Two Lives Anti-Dragon Alliance fell to the ground with a wail, and a large mouth of blood rose more than three feet long on their chests, and blood gushed out like a spring gushing from underground.

Ignoring the members of the Anti-Dragon Alliance who were still wailing and calling for help on the ground, Ling Xiao rushed into the battlefield with a knife, and the scimitar in his hand slashed left and slashed the members of the Anti-Dragon Alliance, and no one dared to approach Ling Xiao within a radius of ten meters, and everyone looked at him with the eyes of a madman.

Ten minutes ago, the formation of more than two hundred people led by Ling Xiao was completely dispersed by the members of the Anti-Dragon Alliance, and now the battlefield is still not far away, and there are enemies and enemies who are slashing and slashing, and it is impossible to tell the difference between the more people there and the fewer people there, and this battle has been completely chaotic.

However, after all, the Anti-Dragon Alliance still has an advantage in numbers, and the lost manpower can not be filled in the shortest possible time, here they have almost unlimited soldiers, but the soldiers of the Predator Legion are not like this, although they have strong combat effectiveness, but the members of the Anti-Dragon Alliance in front of them are as if they can't finish killing, cutting down one after another, killing a group of people up more, the brothers of the Predator Legion are also made of human flesh, and their physical strength is also limited, even if they are the elite of the elite, they are still people,

The Anti-Dragon Alliance continues to have soldiers who are cut down to the ground by the people of the Predator Legion, but there is a causal cycle in the world, the number and combat effectiveness of the Anti-Dragon Alliance are rapidly depleted, and the situation on the side of the Predator is not optimistic, although it can still maintain its combat effectiveness, but this is also the end of the strong crossbow, and even Ling Xiao has to carry a knife into battle himself.

His eyes crossed over the crowd of black oppressors, and Ling Xiao looked at the endless dark heart behind the Anti-Dragon Alliance not far away; Brother, if you don't hurry up, my side will no longer be able to withstand it, I will die young, but if we delay Brother Ao's plan, we will be sinners through the ages.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao let out a long roar, and his whole body was once again full of strength, and he rushed into the battlefield with a sword.

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"Give me !!"

A black-clothed man standing at the front raised his sword in his hand, and then strode towards Wu Yibo and the others who were standing in the middle of the road, and nearly a thousand people roared behind him and swarmed up.

When thousands of people ran, the footsteps were like thunder, coupled with the roar of anger, and the inexperienced people were enough to be frightened just by looking at it.

Wu Yibo can be regarded as a long-time battleground, and he is still a little weak when he sees this scene, there are at least more than 1,000 people in front of him, and there are only more than 200 here, and he may not even be a fraction of others, this is simply death!

It seems that today's 100 catties of meat are going to be explained here! Damn, Lao Tzu is still a virgin, not married, no, he hasn't even pulled Niu's hand, Wu Yibo scolded in his heart, I don't know how the brothers around him would feel if they knew what he was thinking at the moment.

Wu Yibo looked back behind him to see where the reinforcements had arrived, but he was disappointed, behind him there was nothing but darkness or darkness, it seemed that the heavens had abandoned them, and the balance of victory was also dumped on the side of the Heavenly Dragon Society

The men and horses of the Heavenly Dragon Society are getting closer and closer to his side, and those with good eyesight can even see a pair of eyes on their masked scarves, and the camp that was originally defeated from the rear on the side of the Anti-Dragon Alliance can't help but become agitated, and they still have lingering fears about the enemy in front of them.

felt the strangeness of the group of brothers behind him, but Wu Yibo did not reprimand them, he knew that if he was reprimanding them, the final result would only be more than gains.

Wu Yibo took out the mountain knife from his waist with an expressionless face, "It's a master, follow Lao Tzu!" ”

After speaking, Wu Yibo took the lead and rushed forward with the mountain opening knife against the oncoming members of the Raptors Hall, and the hundred members of the Axe Club behind him shouted in unison and rushed forward with Wu Yibo's footsteps, only those routs were still standing in place and watching, they had lost their fighting spirit before the time