Abigail, who was in charge of patrolling outside, rushed towards Xing Xiaotian with a panicked face, and said loudly before he could get closer: "My lord, Stowell has brought a lot of people and is rushing to this side!" ”

Xing Xiaotian's brows furrowed slightly, and then he asked calmly, "How many people did he bring?" ”

"At least 20,000 or more!"

Abigail's words made Xing Xiaotian's heart sink suddenly, what is he doing with so many troops after the fight here? Or is Stowell trying to kill himself by the way?

It's not impossible, Blackstone City is rich enough to make anyone covet it, and who knows if Stowell is tempted?

Although the two had a covenant before, the covenant was used to tear up.

"Prepare for battle!"

With Xing Xiaotian's shout, the four major legions all moved, and during this time, Xing Xiaotian turned his head to Abigail and asked urgently, "How long will they be able to arrive?" ”

"Half an hour at most!"

After listening to Abigail's words, Xing Xiaotian knew that his time was running out, and now there were only two choices on his side, one was to get out of danger as much as possible, and the other was to fight to the death!

Run away?

Xing Xiaotian didn't think it was a good idea, not to mention whether he could run away, even if he could run away, the momentum he had worked so hard to accumulate for so long was gone, and the strong momentum was definitely the soul of an army, and Xing Xiaotian thought that Stowell didn't really want to fight to the death with him, and it was probably a cheap mentality.

If he loses a lot, Stowell will never mind swallowing his own bones, otherwise~~ He can only befriend himself, after all, these soldiers and horses under his command are not vegetarians.

In the end, it depends on whether your fists are hard or not!

Speaking of fists, Xing Xiaotian involuntarily turned his head to look at the two-headed ogre Gelong, this big man is definitely a big killer on the battlefield, although he is seriously injured now, but in terms of the ogre's physique, he should still be able to fight. The only thing that limited his play was the hamstring that was cut off by himself.

Half an hour......... It should be enough!

While letting his subordinates hurry up and prepare for battle, Xing Xiaotian came to Ge Long's side in a few arrow steps, kicked him heavily and asked, "Ge Long, can you still fight now?" ”

Ge Long glanced at Xing Xiaotian angrily, and said sullenly after a while: "I can't stand up, how can I fight?" If I could stand up, do you think I would throw in the towel to you? ”

"Don't talk so much nonsense, don't forget, I'm your master! I'll ask you a word now, if I can heal your leg. Can you still fight? ”

After hearing this, Qiang Ru Ge Long couldn't help but look happy, only after breaking his leg did he know how happy it was to be able to move freely, and immediately nodded wildly!

What Xing Xiaotian wants is his attitude, and with Ge Long's help, presumably Stowell will definitely deepen his concerns!

Xing Xiaotian, who got the exact news, turned around and left, and when he came back again, he already had an iron hook and a bundle of ropes in his hand, and then looked at Ge Long with a gloomy look and said, "Your hamstring is broken, if you want to heal your thigh, you must open your thigh." Finding the broken tendon from the skin and flesh and picking it up again, this process must be very painful, are you afraid of pain? ”

Ge Long didn't hear this little agitation at all, and slapped his chest vigorously and replied loudly: "Afraid of pain? Joke. When has the ogre ever been afraid of pain, come on! ”

Despite Ge Long's assurance, for the sake of prudence, Xing Xiaotian still ordered his two maces to be removed far away. lest this guy be in great pain and give himself a stick, then he will die unjustly!

Xing Xiaotian first let Ge Long lie flat on the ground, and then pressed up and down on the wound of the broken tendon. It didn't take long for Xing Xiaotian to press two hard packs buried under the flesh, which were formed by broken tendons and veins constricted together.

"Bear with it!"

With a cold and extremely deep voice, Xing Xiaotian stabbed the long knife in his hand into Ge Long's thigh, and then it was a big cut horizontally, the rough technique was probably not as good as killing pigs, should I say it or not, Ge Long didn't know if it was stupid or really "steel", he actually stood up motionless, it is estimated that only a stupid head like him can grow such a thick nerve.

Because Ge Long's skin and flesh are too tough, in some places, Xing Xiaotian must use a knife blade "saw" to cut off, when Xing Xiaotian turned out all the broken tendons at both ends, his whole body was as if he had just been soaked in the blood pool, and Ge Long was so painful that he was about to pull over, and his whole body was covered with sweat.

Disinfect?

Sorry, time is too short, and there is no time.

In order to prevent Stowell from seeing the clues, Xing Xiaotian also deliberately wrapped Ge Long's injured leg with gauze, this method of healing is not so much to save people, but to kill, that is, the two-headed ogre's physique is strong enough, and another person will die just by bleeding.

After doing this, Xing Xiaotian touched the sweat on his head with relief, and then patted Ge Long's leg lightly: "You try to stand up now and see if you can walk, slow down!" ”

Ge Long's huge body slowly rose from the ground like a mountain of flesh, and finally took a step slowly in Xing Xiaotian's eyes without any confidence.

"It's also ~~~!"

Different from Xing Xiaotian's cheers, Ge Long's bitter face, the two faces were almost all distorted together, and he said in a muffled voice with grievances in dissatisfaction: "It's still a little painful!" ”

~~ This mother's meat is cut and glued, it's strange if it doesn't hurt!

Anyway, I didn't expect Goron to kill him, as long as he made a show.

Not long after this qiē was completed, there was a rumbling sound from the distant col, presumably Stoewell with a large army.

The Violent Bear Legion that appeared in front of him seemed to have just experienced a tragic battle, and the blood on his body had not yet been washed away, and the murderous spirit was in the spirit of the army of Xing Xiaotian.

"Defense-Royal-Formation-Shape-!"

With Xing Xiaotian's shout, all the kobolds all took a step in unison, and then came to stand in front of all the teams, followed by the Fox crossbowmen, then Torres's ironclad bearmen, and finally the most numerous swordantelope spearmen, and I don't know whether Yellow Horn was intentional or unintentional, his line deliberately left Torres's ironclad bearmen. What was in his mind was beyond words, obviously afraid that Torres would defect.

Torres glanced at Huang Jiao from a distance, but he didn't say anything, but the look in his eyes became more determined.

It wasn't until the two armies were less than a hundred paces apart that Stowell shouted, "Stop!" ”

This is obviously a demonstration to Xing Xiaotian, but unfortunately the effect is not very good!

All the heavily armored kobolds stood motionless, as if they hadn't seen the approaching ironclad bears, so what could happen to the Storm Bear Legion, no matter how many people there were? The soldiers and horses of Blackstone City didn't fight more with less at that time, when did they lose?

Should I say it or not, the soldiers and horses of the entire Blackstone City have a kind of confidence in Xing Xiaotian. As long as Xing Xiaotian is here, they haven't thought about failure, the only thing they need to think about is where to charge!

Seeing that the soldiers and horses in Blackstone City were not moving, Stowell could only let go of that little caution, because if he went any further, he would have to meet each other.

"Hahaha, my God, my friend!"

Stowell laughed and walked towards Xing Xiaotian in the crowd, and Xing Xiaotian naturally did not lose his momentum, and also smiled and gave Stowell a big hug. During the hug, Stowell's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, as he saw the two-headed ogre dragon standing in the crowd!

"God, it looks like you've gained a lot!"

There was a deep sense of jealousy in Stowell's words. He really knows too well what the two-headed ogre represents, even he doesn't dare to despise a two-headed ogre, he can't imagine that such a powerful storage zài was actually subdued by Xing Xiaotian, and his storage zài is undoubtedly adding a big weight to the discussion platform.

Don't look at this two-headed ogre covered in wounds. And he was blind, but Stowell knew that such an injury was nothing to the two-headed ogre. Even if one of its heads is cut off, the two-headed ogre can continue to fight.

It is impossible to swallow the soldiers and horses of Blackstone City, and the fight can only be a lose-lose situation, unless ...... Thinking of this, Stowell's body stiffened slightly, but before he could make up his mind, Xing Xiaotian pushed his body away one step ahead, and said with a smile: "Lord Stowell, did you bring so many men and horses here to fight me, or did you let me choose soldiers?" ”

The opportunity is lost early, don't look at the distance between the two now, but Stowell is sure that as long as he makes a slight move, Xing Xiaotian will retreat into the crowd, and then the two sides can only break up and fight to the death!

This is by no means what Stowell wants to see!

After exhaling softly, Stowell changed to a concerned smile and said: "I heard that the battle situation on your side has changed, isn't it a hurry to send troops to help, I can't think of whether it is too late to hurry, fortunately your people and horses in Blackstone City are strong enough, otherwise I would really be ashamed of our friendship!" ”

Friendship?

Bullshit, since you brought so many people here, it means that you didn't take our friendship to heart, if it wasn't for my side to take precautions, if it wasn't for the heavy losses, if it weren't for the two-headed ogre Goron, I'm afraid you would have been fighting each other at this time!

Today's incident is really a wake-up call for Xing Xiaotian, it seems that the orcs are not all simple and honest, the higher the status, the less it counts when speaking.

No matter what he thought in his heart, Xing Xiaotian had to keep a kind smile on his face and replied: "If that's the case, then thank you very much, but you also saw that we have finished the fight here, and now, I think we should talk about the remuneration again, what do you say!" ”

"Remuneration?"

Stowell obviously had a puzzled look on his face, if he hadn't led the troops to meet him, Xing Xiaotian might still believe him, now ~~ I'm sorry, we have to settle this account! (To be continued......)