0199 Look at me!
Gao Tong confidently pressed down the speed, and rode behind him in the far future. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Jia Lian looked at Gao Tong suspiciously, and suddenly became calm, he didn't think much about it, and happily greeted his subordinates.
In Jia Lian's consciousness, the battalion of Captain Wu Meng, which Gao Tong had fought a long time ago, retreated, and as for the cavalry that Gao Tong chased behind, they were all regarded by Jia Lian as Gao Tong's subordinates.
Both sides have their own thoughts, and gradually get closer.
Gao Tong's face was full of confused self-confidence, and Jia Lian was ignorant.
When the two sides could see each other clearly, Gao Tong suddenly felt that something was wrong. When he looked at it more closely, his eyes suddenly went down!
I saw Jia Lian standing first, holding a wooden shovel in his hand, carrying a basket behind his back, and a yellow towel around his neck, smiling at him simply.
The soldiers behind him were full of helplessness, and they all held in their hands the tools of labor such as wooden shovels, wooden hoes, flat poles, and baskets.
Gao Tong's heart twitched suddenly, his pupils widened sharply, and his eyes seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, dark and gloomy and breathless.
Just as he was crumbling on his horse, Jia Lian hurriedly rushed forward a few steps, supported his body, and asked with concern, "Brother?" What happened to you? Does it matter if you want to? β
Gao Tong barely tugged on the reins and howled suddenly, "Run!" Come on! β
"Does it matter if you want it?"
Gao Tong's heart twitched, only to feel that his heart seemed to be grabbed violently, and the green tendons on his neck were exposed, "Run!" β
"Brother, don't talk yet!"
Jia Lian pushed on the side distressedly, and couldn't help but say that he would get off the horse.
Gao Tong struggled hard, but he couldn't say a word because his heart was choked.
He was carried on Jia Lian's shoulders and hurried back to the team to find a soft ladder stretcher. At this moment, Gao Tong seemed to realize something, he slowly raised his head from Jia Lian's back, and just happened to see the fierce general riding a horse behind him!
The man swung the short spear in his hand, approached very delicately, and then the huge spear slammed into the back of Jia Lian's head.
Gao Tong was running on Jia Liankang's shoulder, and he clearly saw that the bursting brain directly splashed his face.
Gao Tong's tears burst out of his eyes, and he cried out heartbreakingly, "Brother." β
Jia Lian, who was galloping, fell to the ground without saying a word, and Gao Tong, who was carrying him on his shoulder, was also thrown out.
Gao Tong hit the ground with the back of his head, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.
The spear-wielding warrior glanced at it disdainfully, not even bothering to come down and kill the helpless enemy.
Without hesitation, his troops pointed at Jia Lian's subordinates who came to reinforce him.
Jia Lian's soldiers were completely dumbfounded, and their captain was blown out in the skull right in front of them. And the devil who came like a light smoke has already started his killing without mercy!
At this time, these soldiers with various labor tools in their hands woke up like a dream.
They exploded like a flock of sheep battered by a tiger and scattered in all directions.
Then the more than 30 cavalry followed, and in less than a moment, the infantry formation of nearly 1,000 people was pierced.
Then someone pulled out the horn from his waist and whined as he charged.
The Nanban battalion, which had cleared the remnants of Gaotong in the distance, immediately moved when they heard the sound and charged over to this side.
The situation at the East Gate, in an instant, was rotten!
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Cen Wolf, who was guarding the back door, calmly held the knife in his hand and grinned at Han Zong on the opposite side.
Han Zong, a noble son who has always been gentle, endured the stench and stared at Cen Wolf with red eyes like a bullfight.
When Ma Zhong's horn sounded to announce victory, Cen Wolf felt slightly regretful.
This glory does not belong to him.
He almost didn't have to guess to know that it must have been Ding Feng's side that opened the situation first.
Not to mention Ding Feng's terrifying personal strength, the Nanban battalion in his hands alone is probably one of the few strong forces in the entire Jiangdong.
Although Cen Wolf opened his brain this time and unusually showed his ability to explode, he still has less confidence than Ding Feng.
Cen Wolf watched a brand new team arrive on the other side, and then began to scold and clean up the filth. There was a grim smile in his eyes.
Myself, finally did it!
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The elite troops who were inspired by Han Zong to burst, under their own play, their morale was already low, and the new lieutenant battalion was full of complaints and had no fighting spirit!
Then it's time for me to prove myself!
Cen Wolf's heart was agitated, he suddenly jumped up, waved his hands, and shouted presumptuously in a certain direction, "Look at me! β
The soldiers and military attachΓ©s under Han Zong were simply stunned.
What is the situation with this Nima.
Ji Yong patiently explained to Qi Shan, this person is neurotic.
Qi Shan scratched his head incomprehensibly when he heard this.
The wolf was still waving his hands and shouting, "Look at me! β
"Look at me!"
"Look at me!"
Han Zong's subordinates all laughed like crazy people.
Even Han Zong looked at him in a daze, reflecting on whether it was too good for him to take a funny comparison seriously as an opponent!
However.
The soldiers of the Fire Word Battalion reacted.
In that direction......
It's the military Sima! It's the military Sima Ma Zhong! It is the watchtower where the military Sima Ma Zhong is located!
The soldiers of the Fire Word Battalion gradually realized something.
One by one, they suddenly became enthusiastic with Cen Wolf, and they also waved the weapons in their hands and shouted in that direction, "Look at me! β
"Look at me!"
"Look at me!"
The shouts of two or three hundred people converged into a wave that shook the four fields, and those enthusiastic and blooming lives were whistling and shouting, making the person they admired look down!!
Zhang Ping looked at the direction of the rear camp in amazement, not knowing what was happening.
Bu Zhao walked out of his tent in shock, he thought for a while, and then ran to the back camp. The two soldiers who were watching him immediately followed in silence, and even they wanted to know if what had happened.
The cries of these soldiers, as if the most primitive believers were praying, were transmitted.
Impressed the great wizard who stood on the high watchtower.
Ma Zhong's vision finally left the east of the fierce battle and threw himself into the rear camp.
Then, the commander's flag on the watchtower shook slightly, and he pointed back decisively.
Cen Wolf laughed.
He frantically glanced at Han Zong on the other side, and roared from between his teeth, "Release the arrow!" β
In the camp behind him, more than 100 soldiers with bows and arrows poured out, running and firing arrows at the Han soldiers who were cleaning up the filth.
Watching the dense rain of arrows fall, shooting over the unsuspecting soldiers of the Han family, Cen Wolf laughed even more presumptuously.
He yelled at Han Zong, "Stupid! If Lao Tzu had given the order to use arrows earlier, you prey would have flown out of Lao Tzu's sight! Do you really think Lao Tzu can't figure it out? β
His mind was churning with a phrase he had heard from Wang Li.
The owner of that sentence was the man standing on the high watchtower.
That's what he saidβ
"Be lenient with your enemies so that you have room to be cruel."
ps: Thank you Dongfang Rumeng for giving me the first monthly pass, to be precise, the first two, well, very happy, I have to laugh when I write. This is the first time I've gotten a monthly pass, and I'll send a thank you for the work later, and I'll keep it until the end as the first kill achievement. I hope this story will be recognized by more people in the future! Hope this book will have a wonderful future! I hope that one day, my thanksgiving, will be your glory! (To be continued.) )