Gongjing trembled, but in the end he couldn't do it, in the end, it was his own son, and he was the only son. Gongjing roared: "What are you crying about!" Stand up! Walk! This time I'm defeated! But Yang Zilu, I will make you regret it in the future! ”

"Dad, don't worry, we will definitely be able to defeat Yang Zilu in the future!" Gonglie Hudeng, who had just walked a few laps from the ghost gate, breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly stood up, and said with a little flattery in sincerity and sincerity in accordance with Gongjing's tone. Although when he said this, Gongliehu didn't believe that he would have a chance to defeat Yang Zilu in the future, but it did not prevent him from showing sincerity in his voice.

"Humph!" When Gongjing heard this, he couldn't help but blush slightly, he didn't know the reality, and the sentence just now was just angry words. When Gongliehu said this, some people inevitably had a sense of irony, and Gongjing was inevitably a little annoyed and angry.

Hearing his father's cold snort, Gongliehu also knew that his flattery was in the wrong place, and immediately closed his mouth.

Gongjing didn't want to scold his son anymore, so he strode towards the back camp and said, "Go!" ”

Gongliehu hurriedly followed, but Gongjing and Gongliehu father and son were really blessed and unmatched, and just walked more than ten steps, a soldier of the Gull Department covered in blood crawled towards Gongjing. As he walked, he shouted, "Chief! Not a lot! Not a lot! The Nine Kui Department has broken through the rear camp! ”

Gongjing's face changed greatly, and he was shocked: "How is it possible! Yang Zilu's guy is still ahead! How could he have made a detour to the rear camp of the breach!? That's impossible! ”

The camp built by Gongjing is not small, and the location is very special, stuck on the intersection of the road leading to the Gull Department, and there are mountains on both sides, and it is difficult for the army to climb over. If the enemy attacks and Gullbe, it is impossible to dodge the front. What's more, now even the back road is broken.

Gonglie Tiger still had a bit of wit in the end, and said: "Dad, maybe it's just a small number of people from the Jiukui Department who have crossed the mountain!" We're now gathering a bunch of soldiers at once, and we're ready to rush out!" ”

But although Gongliehu said so, his heart was full of anxiety. He had a hunch that the rear camp would really let Yang Zilu send someone to outflank him. But at this moment, no matter who knows, let alone let Yang Zilu lead people to outflank him, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of him, at this moment, Gongjing and Gongliehu, father and son, have to go over hard.

Otherwise, they had no choice but to surrender to Yang Zilu, but Gongliehu knew that this was even more impossible, not to mention that he himself was unwilling and full of hatred for Yang Zilu. Just his father Gongjing couldn't pass the pass, and he was forced to give up a lot of interests by Gongjing before, and even this war was said to be fought, and it was not big if he didn't fight.

But now he is going to surrender to the other party, and that kind of shame is arrogant and even death is unacceptable.

Along the way, the father and son gathered more than a dozen defeated soldiers, and if they hadn't been in a hurry, there would have been no problem in gathering thirty or forty people. Soon Gongjing and Gongliehu came to the back camp. But as soon as they arrived at the back camp, the group felt that under the sun, there was a chill from the soles of their feet through the heavenly spirit cover. The bright sunshine did not bring any warmth to the group at all.

I saw about thirty or forty soldiers of the Nine Kui Department guarding the gate in front of me, and the big flag that was originally hung high in the gate fell to the ground, trampled on countless feet, and I could only vaguely see the majestic pattern of the dragon totem of the gull. Nearby were the soldiers of the Nine Kui Division, who were constantly rushing and killing, and soon a small group of soldiers noticed Gongjing and his group.

"Surrender or kill!" A chief with a team of soldiers rushed up with a hideous face. Of course, he has not forgotten to convey the order that Yang Zilu just given.

Although the performance of the Gonglie Tiger was unsatisfactory before, it was beyond everyone's expectations at this moment, and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward first. While launching a charge, he didn't forget to greet Gongjing: "Dad! Come on! The child is in your way! ”

More than a dozen people from the Gull tribe were also moved by the Gonglie Tiger, and everyone rushed out at the same time, roaring at the same time: "Chief! Come on! ”

Hearing the chief's words, the soldiers of the Nine Kui Division, who were still a little careless, were in high spirits, and Shi Chang yelled at the back: "Come on! And the chief of the gullbe is here! ”

"Kill!" When he landed, more than a dozen soldiers of the Nine Kui Divisions were red-eyed, and even if they were in front of him, they had already rushed to the point where they had no power to fight back, and they did not hesitate to give up and rushed towards Gongjing. O Chief! This is a big fish, although I don't know how much reward and merit will be given to capture him alive or even kill him. But a fifth- or sixth-class merit should be indispensable, if the team is killed, maybe he can become the sixth captain of the Ninth Kui Department!

When he killed, Gonglie Tiger and the others only had the power to parry, and there was no chance to fight back, and the defense circle became smaller and smaller. Seeing that Gongjing hadn't left yet, Gonglie Tiger was anxious and shouted to Gongjing: "Dad! Come on! The child can't stop it for long! As soon as the Gonglie Tiger spoke, the natural movement of his hand was slow, and he was eaten a spear, fortunately, the Gonglie Tiger was not slow to react, otherwise it would be a disembowelment on the spot, and the Gonglie Tiger did not dare to be distracted when he landed, and concentrated on the enemy.

When Gongjing heard this, he smiled bitterly and muttered, "Go? Where to go? At this moment, Gongjing only feels that the world is big, but there is no place for him to stand on an inch. The more Gongjing thought about it, the more sad and angry he became, his eyes were blood-red, and he roared in the sky: "Ah!! Yang Zilu, you want to kill me Gongjing, right? Don't even think about it! The life and death of my Gongjing can only be controlled by me! Ha! Ha! Hear me, I'm not dead on your hand! I am dead at my own hands! ”

As soon as Gongjing's words fell, the bronze short sword in his hand quickly slashed across his neck, and a bloody arrow shot out.

"Daddy!!" Hearing the movement, Gonglie Huden had a bad premonition in his heart, Huo Ran turned around, and saw that Gongjing was still full of unyielding figure even if he died, and blood was still gushing out of his neck.

Suddenly, the body of the fierce tiger was stunned, only to feel a tingling pain in his chest, and lowered his head, only to see a spear that had pierced his body at some point, and the black and shiny spear tip was exposed in front of his chest with a trace of black and red blood.

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Yang Zilu lowered his head and looked at Gongjing, who was still staring at Gongjing with his eyes wide until death, Yang Zilu instructed Mang Gao who was following him: "Mang Gao, you take people down, dig a pit with Reading Power, and bury the two fathers and sons of Gongjing and Gongliehu!" ”

"Yes!" Reckless and high-spirited.

"The host is still a little indecisive!" Kan Pingtian said without hesitation, not at all that this made Yang Zilu a little embarrassed.

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