The blood-red Shura pupil is still hanging in the sky, as usual, it is not the same at all, the soldiers of the Western Clan are also gradually falling asleep at this time, they need to have a good rest, the chief has made a plan, and immediately launch an attack on the Eastern Clan at dawn tomorrow morning, this time they must pay the price!

And not far behind their barracks, Wu Mo was leading his soldiers, quietly lurking next to the Western Clan barracks. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A group of Eastern soldiers dressed in light armor crept towards the Western Clan's military camp, many of the Western Clan's patrol soldiers had been assassinated by the elite squad sent by Wu Mo, so now they were able to touch it so smoothly and easily.

"Don't make a noise yet, slowly touch in, it's best to assassinate all those patrol soldiers, and then control the barracks!"

Seeing that the Western Clan's defense was so lax, Wu Mo wanted to expand the results of the battle, if he could kill all the soldiers who were in charge of patrolling and guarding, then those Western soldiers who were sleeping would all become lambs to the slaughter, and at that time, they might not even know how they died, and they would be able to exchange the smallest loss for the biggest victory.

The soldiers of the Eastern Tribes also carried out Wu Mo's orders strictly, assassinating little by little, advancing little by little, and did not alarm those Western soldiers, everything went unusually smoothly.

But it went too far, and Wu Mo felt that something was wrong, but looking at it like this, it didn't look like there was fraud, the soldiers of the Western clan were all lying in the tent!

Gritting his teeth, Wu Mo ordered the team to continue to act according to the plan, and now that they were ready to send arrows, they could only pray that the god Shura could help them this time.

Several elite squads of the Eastern Clan have already reached the hinterland of the Western Clan's military camp, and Wu Mo has also led a large army into the Western Clan's military camp, and the real battle is about to start!

"Kill!"

A simple word, and suddenly shouted to kill, but this killing word was not shouted by Wu Mo, but by a general of the Western clan, Wu Mo and them were tricked!

The Western Clan had long expected that if they attacked tomorrow, Wu Mo would probably come to steal the camp tonight, so they simply let out the rumors that they would launch an attack in the early hours of tomorrow morning, so Wu Mo would be even more uncontrollable.

Sure enough, as they expected, Wu Mo still came tonight, they knew Wu Mo too well, and the generals on both sides who had been fighting together on the border all year round knew each other's personality traits too well.

"Oops, Zhongji, everyone, don't stop, fight to the east, and break through quickly!"

Seeing the Western warriors constantly coming out from all around, Wu Mo already knew that the Western Clan had been planning for a long time, and he immediately made a decision and directly ordered the team not to fight, and directly broke through the siege, striving to minimize the casualties and let more Eastern soldiers return to their territory.

However, how could the Western tribe, which had been carefully planned for so long, make it so easy for the Eastern tribe's army to break through successfully, countless soldiers surrounded it, and the sleeping Western tribe troops in the camp were all puppets, but they were fake, and they were just used to deceive Wu Mo.

Wu Mo roughly estimated that there were about 10,000 soldiers of the Western tribe now, and he only had about 3,000 people, and the previous few elite squads of sharp knives were still deep because of the lone army, and now they have been killed by the soldiers of the Western tribe.

A monk's stick appeared in Wu Mo's hand out of thin air, he was a warrior monk, but he was not an evil warrior monk, but a warrior monk with powerful physical skills, who was able to destroy Arles so easily before, largely thanks to his physical skills.

The monk's stick danced in a hurry, flying up and down among the Western soldiers, beating countless Western soldiers to pieces.

And the masters of the Western clan are even more unwilling, they have already come to three golden masters, although each of them can't beat Wu Mo alone, but their two gold level peaks plus one gold level mid-level master are enough to deal with Wu Mo.

And without Wu Mo's support, the Eastern Clan army will be dealt a huge blow!

The three golden masters of the Western Clan rushed into the battle of the Eastern Clan and wreaked havoc, which soon caused the soldiers of the Eastern Clan to scatter in all directions, and Wu Mo, who discovered this problem, hurried back to help, he had to drag these three guys no matter what, as for how many people could be killed, it completely depended on their creation!

There is no extra language, the enemy is very red when they meet, Wu Mo and the three masters of the Western clan will fight directly as soon as they come up, and the three will besiege one, if anyone dares to come over within thirty meters of the vicinity, they will definitely die no more.

Wu Mo single-handedly regretted the three golden masters, although he can hold on to it now with his powerful physical skills, but after a long time, he will be unbearable, so the soldiers of the Dongfang clan must try their best to fight their way out of the encirclement during this time.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Wu Mo took out his strongest state, brandished the monk's stick, and rushed forward without fear to fight against the three gold-level masters, as a cultivator, and at the same time as a general, Wu Mo felt that it was necessary for him to fight with the other party's bigwigs alone, only in this way could his soldiers play their role!

"Don't hold on any harder, if you continue like this, you will damage your own origin power, and when the time comes, your upper limit will be limited!"

A Western golden master who originally thought that he could easily solve Wu Mo with the strength of three people found that even if there were three of them, they would only suppress Wu Mo, and the overwhelming trend had not yet appeared.

Jiang is still old and spicy, and Wu Mo became famous earlier than them, so there is nothing wrong with being stronger, but it would be too rebellious to be able to fight with one enemy and three.

If Wu Mo had the function of Zhao Chen's blood axe, he would be able to kill these three arrogant guys in turn now.

It's a pity that the fact is that Wu Mo doesn't have a blood axe, only a strong monk's stick, so he can only be pressed and beaten by these three guys, and after a long time of fighting, Wu Mo began to be unbearable, three people, after all, always have an advantage over one person.

The battle began to be dangerous, and the soldiers of the Dongfang clan began to break through, Wu Mo also planned to run away after holding on, if he died here, it would not be worth it.

Although he can't beat it now, if Wu Mo is alone and wants to leave, no one can really stop him.