Keqiche saw Batuli's wolf bèi, so he concentrated on dealing with Luo San. Such concentration made Wen Mu also join the battle group, and the shadow of the spear surrounded Batuli, and the shadow of the arrow was picked off by Wen Mu one by one. Of course, the situation is dangerous for Batuli, and Luo San is more than enough to deal with him after he is injured. What Luo San thought to himself was, if I couldn't save my brother, I would kill an enemy and let him accompany his brother on the road.

Recruit the cold Luo San, and beat Batuli out of the fire. Batuli is a fierce general, but he will think more to make the results of the battle better. As the beloved general of Cha Xili, who loves fierce generals, his strength, Dadalie will not be underestimated. Cherish life and love yourself, but the courage of Jiatu people's nature has always been in the blood.

Batuli endured the pain, taking care of his own injuries and Luo San's attacks, so afraid of this and that, making his situation more and more dangerous. Seeing that the arrows in the passenger car did not affect Luo San at all, Batuli measured his own situation, and then looked at Luo San's appearance of wanting to put himself to death, and the summary was that he was dead or alive.

Thinking that he was about to die, Batuli let go instead, letting his wounds crack, letting the blood flow, and letting the blood soak through his clothes, he aimed the knife at Luo San's attack point and the connection between the vicarious one, and slammed the volley violently, attacking the node of such a force to make Luo San's sudden attack ineffective. In this way, Batuli regained his disadvantage, but the place where he stood was soaked in blood. Warriors have always shed blood without tears, and as a brave general of Gatu and the object of worship of the people, Batuli has his own pride. Even if it fails, it must not be a wolf. When a boy is born in heaven and earth, he should be vigorous, how can he be as humble as dust.

Batuli let go of a qiē. Looking at Luo San, he figured out in his heart how to pull him down and cushion his back before he fell. Luo San saw that Batuli's combat effectiveness had increased, and he didn't mind, he was angry at this time that he couldn't save his brother, and he had nowhere to vent his anger, Batuli was so strong and he wanted it.

One is to burn life and make the last bloom. One is to do something for their brothers, and both sides use their strongest and most ruthless moves on each other, trying to make each other disappear in front of their eyes. Wen Mu can't even get into such a situation. There is no way to put an end to such a crazy move.

Equally insane and even more stern is Tang Yiming, who sweeps away the enemies in front of him with the most perfect release. He shouted wildly in his heart, you can't lose your brother anymore, you can't let your brother leave you anymore. This thought. Let him rush to Myron's side without a hitch. Even if you have multiple injuries.

The attacks of Dadari and the black-clad guards made Myron's formidable momentum disappear, as if pieces of armor were shattering from his body. Covered in blood, Miron looked at the people surrounding him with indifference and contempt. What if you kill me Myron, as long as the leader of the city of Angola Ruz is there, he will never be defeated. No matter what the battle is today, as long as the leader returns, you can only retreat.

Myron stood pointlessly, a long knife dripping with blood and his soft armor pierced. He took it off and threw it away, and his whole body was covered in blood and dark red. He was physically exhausted. Wu Ziqiang, looking at Dadalie and the others proudly with his eyes, suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Dadari asked. He really didn't understand how Myron could hold out for so long under such a sudden and bad shape. Now he was standing there so weakly, but he didn't dare to step forward. Dadar thought strangely, this person couldn't even win by himself, how could he fight for so long with the joint efforts of himself and the Black Army?

"I laughed at you for being beaten like a lost dog by the leader, and now you are a fox and a tiger in front of me, it's really funny!" Myron laughed out loud, relieved and proud. What's the matter if I die, there is still a leader in the city of Angola Ruz, all I can do is not disgrace the leader. What's the problem with my birth? What I'm doing is to follow the leader, no matter where the world is, no matter life or death.

"That's our commander's tactic, you marshal can't just follow our commander's arrangement to go to Bias, you can't just wait here to die." Dadalie and several other generals knew about Zha Han's arrangement. Gatu lacks a man with wisdom, and the worship of the generals is really unspeakable, especially for a person like Dadari who only knows how to do things, and no one is allowed to say bad things about their boss.

"Yes, you are a great commander. I just don't know, what do those brothers who stayed on the battlefield think about this? Myron ridiculed them for the battle they had left and that the casualties were too severe.

"Those are tactics, but they are new recruits, and they don't affect us?" Dadar said indifferently, he had no doubts about Chahan's words.

Cha Xili's combat method is one word, rush. Rush to the front, you are the general; Rushing to the walls of the enemy is victory. Rushing, all depends on the momentum, look at the combat effectiveness, rush over, is to win, if you can't rush, is to lose. Such battles are often decided in the first round, so the generals under Cha Xili are very strong in personal strength. After Cha Xili died in battle, Dadalie was shocked by Chahan's brave and resourceful style of play, and immediately felt a sense of trust and admiration. People admired those who were the best in their own fields, and Dadalie obeyed Zhan Han's arrangement wholeheartedly.

"We, the city of Angola Ruz, are here so that the people at the border behind us do not have to stand where I am standing, for the safety of their lives. It is better for your commanders to send your people and your soldiers to death. So what are you fighting for, and to die? And for the next ploy that your commanders don't know? Myron laughed so hard that he began to cough.

"You ......" Dadari thought for a moment, since he was speechless.

"Nothing to say, right? Cowardly, humble and shameless people? Myron felt even more proud.

He suddenly admired himself, how did he recognize heroes in the first place, and how did he come up with the idea of following the leader? Why did you fall in love with that cold and indifferent teenager? Myron shook his head, unable to figure out why. I feel that it is fate, it is fate that makes me choose the leader, it is fate that makes me follow, and it is fate that makes me brilliant with the leader.

Fate, what a wonderful thing. When Myron thought of this, he became even more calm. Thinking that he was originally a gangster, only to fight ruthlessly and bully, he would think that he still had such a wonderful life. It's worth it, it's really worth it, I'm here today, and I can be regarded as honoring my ancestors.

Mei Long cheered up his spirits, tightened the long knife in his hand, and rushed forward regardless of it, his expression was the same as Huang Zi'an.

Myron didn't care about it, Dadari and the black-clad guards still had to die. They besieged Myron and did not give him a chance to die together. Myron was unable to pull a man on his back, but the attack was not enough to inflict fatal damage on Myron, especially after Dadari withdrew.

Facing Myron's mocking and sneering face, Dadar felt that his understanding of Chahan was wrong, but he couldn't refute it, such an awkward entanglement made him unable to let go of fighting Myron at all. Dadariyah looked out at the battlefield and saw Batuli's difficulties, and turned away. There are enough black-clad guards on Myron's side, these silent guys will not be disturbed by any emotion, no matter how crazy Myron is, they can handle it, and he will go to help Batuli well.

The pain all over his body tore Batuli, he gritted his teeth and held the knife, but he obviously felt that the knife was getting heavier and heavier, looking at Luo San's spear stabbing over, he knew that he was finished. Sighing at the arrival of the gun, he knew that he could not save himself, so he could only close his eyes and bear death. I just hope that the wolf god can forgive himself for such a death, helpless and sad.

Bite......

The sound of swords and guns slamming, Batuli, who didn't feel pain, opened his eyes and saw Dadalie's long knife waving, slamming Luo San's spear with wide open and closed. The powerful force made all Luo San's attacks ineffective, and no one could withstand Dadalie's strength in Gatu, not to mention the weak Mia people, seeing this, Batuli smiled. Seeing that Dadalie signaled him to return to the camp, Batuli also responded, and he couldn't raise his sword anymore now, and staying here would only become a burden.

Luo San watched Dadalie appear and understood that his wish to make Batuli disappear could not be realized. However, it is also a good thing to have Dadari come over, so that the pressure on Myron will be greatly reduced. Thinking like this, Luo San concentrated on dealing with Dadalie, so that he would not have any chance to leave. Dadalie's strength is really unbearable, Luo San gritted his teeth and fought, thinking in his heart, what is Myron relying on, how can his combat effectiveness be so powerful, so that Dadalie has to flee in the wilderness! At the same time, Luo San was thinking that the next time he fought, he would definitely send people to support the people who fought against Dadalie, it was terrible!

Dadari saved Batuli, but his wish for Myron's disappearance came to an end. Tang Yiming's face was indifferent, and he rushed wildly covered in blood, picking up all the injuries that fell on Myron.

"Brother, you're here." When Mai Long saw that it was Tang Yiming, he smiled at him, and he had a feeling that he could finally rely on.

"Brother Myron, you take a break, I'll meet them." Tang Yiming finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he arrived by himself, and Myron was not lying on the ground.

Tang Yiming's style is not comparable with Myron, I saw him like a butterfly wearing flowers, wandering in the encirclement, without giving the enemy a chance to attack him. When he stayed, some of the soldiers fell, and in this way, the soldiers did not want to see him clearly, and only hoped that the figure would never stop.

At the same time, Qin Xinghe, who had strangled the Death Legion, also arrived. Qin Xinghe used a long snake formation with his wings, quickly smashing into the interior of the black-clothed guard, and launched a crazy duel against the black-clothed guard. Qin Xinghe has always watched the Reaper Legion as the parent of the big brother, although he is often dealing with government affairs, but except for those times, he has always stayed in the Reaper Legion. Watching Huang Zi'an leave, Qin Xinghe felt like a piece of meat had been dug up in his heart, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe. Now that he can finally meet the culprit who let his brother leave, Qin Xinghe really can't wait for a big lore to make these black-clothed guards disappear in front of him. (To be continued......)

PS: I've always come to the code word after work.,The update time won't be early.,If you look at it, it's the next morning! I'm sorry!!!