Chapter 910: Waving the Commander to the North (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
As the array that was arranged outside the Hundred Flowers Palace was broken, a group of Mufu disciples appeared neatly in front of the members of Yipintang, and the fourteen members of Yipintang gathered together one after another:
"How did you get in?"
With an incredible tone, an NV disciple of Yipintang exclaimed.
"You're so interesting, didn't you see us walking in?"
Although the number of people on the side of Mufu is small, but at a glance, you can find the advantage of equipping jīng liang, each person has at least 4 full sets of first-grade famous weapons, and the momentum is amazing, and in the face of more opponents than himself, he behaves very easily, and the exit is not without subtlety.
“……”
A group of Yipintang disciples were speechless for a moment.
The other party answered the question, but they were more or less clear.
Most of the groups of people outside have been cleaned up, as the other party said.
In the team, the captain was a man who looked very calm and reliable, but at this time, cold sweat was hanging on his forehead.
Among the nine people in Mufu, the leader was a young man who looked lazy and did not have the slightest murderous and threatening aura, dressed like a literati, but the emerald dòng Xiao with a slanted chā on his waist exposed the latter's identity.
It is the adjacent Mufu branch altar, the second-ranked master in strength, the descendant of the East Evil Huang Yào Division, known as "Xiǎo East Evil ......"
The eight people around him, regardless of the male NV, have a relaxed demeanor and a good momentum, and they should all be the top 100 jīng Rui in the world.
Falling on the opposite side of this group of people, and still in the White Flower Palace, he had even foreseen the end of the defeat of the fourteen people.
But......
Anyone will find a way when they are in danger.
"How the hell did you get in, this is our Yipintang's sphere of influence, you ...... Do you want to start a war? ”
The calm man scolded sharply.
On the side, the NV companion who found Mu Fu and others shook his head slightly.
It doesn't make sense to say that now.
The meaning of the other party's words just now is already very obvious......
Before they entered the Hundred Flowers Palace, they had already eliminated several groups of brothers in the woods outside, and if they really wanted to fight, they might have provoked trouble;
And!
Now Mufu and Yipintang are obviously in a state of war.
Really!
As soon as the words fell, the people on the other side looked at each other and laughed:
"Okay, seeing that there are actually people among you who have passed the formation, I will spend some time with you, anyway, I believe that your boss, that is, the master of Mengyun Mengtang, has received the news of the raid here, so this matter is no longer a secret, so let you die clearly."
“……”
As soon as these words came out, the fourteen people in Yipintang held their breath.
The Middle East Evil smiled and said:
"This time, a total of tens of thousands of horses were dispatched across the Mufu line, and now except for Xuancheng, all the forces on the front line of Yipintang should have been hit hard, that is to say, we are not trying to draw a war, but the people above us have already started a war at all."
“……”
As soon as the words were spoken, the faces of a group of Yipintang disciples turned pale.
The NV player, who has always been calm and composed, also showed horror and disbelief, and couldn't help but blurt out: "In this way, the attack you launched in the northern hinterland was not simply to create a breakthrough opportunity for the large army, but was premeditated. ”
"That's right."
xiǎo Dongxie smiled.
The Mufu disciples on the left and right also showed the same smile:
"Yipintang, it's time to finish now...... Well, it's time to send them on their way. "Nine people fanned out towards a group of people in Yipintang!
The battle began.
The fourteen people who died in the battle from the Hundred Flowers Palace were soon reincarnated, and one by one they walked out of the martial temple with pale faces and vain steps.
The moment he walked out of Wulu Damén, more people around him kept stumbling out one after another, most of them were people from Yipintang;
In the open space outside the Wu Temple, the people who were pressed by the black pressure were densely packed, and they all sat on the ground, meditating cross-legged to recover their strength.
The scolding of various tones constantly impacted the ears of the players present!
"The eight lambs of Mufu actually attacked Lao Tzu when he was practicing......"
"What do people outside do to eat, and when they die, they don't know how to send a warning from the flying pigeon."
"Grass! Lao Tzu just recovered, and hung up again. ”
“……”
Seeing this scene, many people, like them, completely sank their hearts.
Of course, there were also many people in the crowd who calmly kept releasing carrier pigeons, and there were also people who left the martial temple and walked towards the city while swallowing the dan.
Most of these people are Mufu disciples.
When Jiāo was in his hand, he encountered a more powerful Yipintang master, and he was killed without xiǎo.
Behind the disciples of Mufu hung a butt of people, one by one, their steps were vain, but their eyes were extremely fierce:
"Bastard, you have the ability to go out of the city to fight Lao Tzu!" ,
"That's right! Singled out!! ”,
“……”
A group of Mufu disciples did not agree, nor did they refuse, and continued to walk outside the city without slowing down.
Seeing this, the people of Yipintang were filled with righteous indignation, and they were extremely happy, and they also said that the other party really agreed, and followed each other all the way.
Come to the entrance of the city.
The disciples of Mufu walked out very calmly;
Seeing a group of Yipintang disciples hesitating and refusing to step forward, they turned around one by one and sneered:
"Didn't you just shout so much? Come on, come out!! I'm here now, outside the city, and I have the power to let me die again. ”
“……”
"Heads-up, anyone can come out."
“……”
shouted several times in a row, but no one responded to the disciples of Yipintang within the city.
In the end, a group of people glanced indignantly outside the city, and shook it off very ungracefully:
"Bastard.
"Don't pretend to be bī, pretend to be bī and be struck by lightning."
"A fool only promised you to go out of town!" ,
Truly......
At this time, the people of Yipintang really have to go out of the city to be stupid.
Behind a group of injured Mufu disciples, more than two thousand jīng Rui disciples of Mufu were neatly lined up.
In the boundless wilderness, there are many people and many Xiǎo teams are still converging in an endless stream of Chengménkou.
Just seeing this scene, many Yipintang masters are big mén and don't dare to step out, how dare these people who have died once dare to go out and send it easily?
Seeing the people of Mufu grow up like this, entering the queue of Mufu, a group of people who followed seemed to be stuck in their throats by a hundred flies, and they were uncomfortable.
More people, looking pale at the big chōu people in the Mufu outside the city, were already vaguely aware of what was about to happen......
The entire Xuancheng has been shrouded in the tranquility of the eve of the storm!
In the camp of Mufu, the lord of the Mufu altar has already met with the person in charge of the chivalrous operation:
"Evil brother, it really deserves the name of xiǎo East evil, such a little bit of kung fu, he will take a large piece of the south, and the xiǎo brother admires it." "Haha, Brother Wu is polite, the chivalrous brother is not bad, this time there are also four digits of heads."
"So-so, where is there such a majestic East Evil Brother, who brought more than 2,000 people to ......"
"Two thousand horses are not enough for Dàng."
"Tsk."
The altar master surnamed Wu was taken aback.
"Dàng Ping?"
xiǎo 东邪語言毧奇之sè:
"What, Brother Wu doesn't know? This time, my Mufu and chivalrous mén are united, and the bosses above have already opened up the situation in the hinterland of Liupintang, and we are dispatching troops here, not preparing for Dàng Pingyipintang, what else can we prepare? ”
"I'm ashamed, Wu really didn't get the news......"
"It is estimated that Brother Wu rarely pays attention to things other than martial arts in the branch altar on weekdays." xiǎo Dongxie laughed kindly.
The latter nodded with a blushing face.
"Then let's go, I've heard that in addition to the men and horses of the branch altar from the city of our defense line this time, the follow-up area of Congjiangnan and the coastal area of Chōu transferred no less than 80,000 horses, and they are on the official road to the north; And our Mufu, to say the least, there are also 50,000 or 60,000 people mobilized, hey, more than 10,000 people were also dispatched from the Western Regions, plus the people and horses in the north, close to 200,000. ”
“……”
Hearing this astonishing number, the altar master surnamed Wu was immediately shocked! Hurriedly lowered his voice:
"The boss really plans to wipe out Yipintang?"
"Judging from the posture, it shouldn't be fake, the people and horses of Chōu are enough to subvert the entire north, the only thing that makes me wonder is that the Wind Raid Tower and the Wind and Rain Alliance are not involved."
xiǎo friend muttered to himself.
The altar master surnamed Wu was completely taught to listen to it.
During the greetings, from time to time, someone reported from the back that Deacon and the incense master had returned from their tasks......
After a while.
The figures on the wilderness gradually thinned out, and the xiǎo East Evil Seeing Heaven sè was similar:
"The people of Ippindo are probably almost ready, so let's start"
"Good!" ,
The Wu surname Tan is full of spirit.
Xuancheng
Most of the people of Yipintang have been recovered to the branch altar.
But.
Because the chivalrous Mén and Mufu attacked at the same time, they quickly eliminated too many people in Yipintang with lightning speed, and claimed that half of the 5,000 men and horses were already in a state of internal injuries and could not participate in the battle, so they could only wait and see what happened in the city.
There are only more than 2,000 ordinary masters to protect the general altar, facing the jīng rui of Mufu and chivalrous mén, and it is dangerous.
"Altar Master!" ,
Yipintang divides the altar, and a group of people surround the altar owner, full of anxiety.
"Let's think of a way, there are too many people and horses in Mufu and Chivalrous Mén this time, all of them are masters, and we will definitely not be able to hold it."
“TM。 , Mu Fu is going to play big this time. ”
"Isn't he worried about the end of the year?"
"Don't say so much, think about how to get through this level and be on the right path, otherwise, if we are occupied by Mufu, what will we do?"
"You think I haven't thought of a way?!" ,
The altar owner was also anxious, his heart was very blocked, and he said angrily: "Don't worry! Reinforcements are already on their way. ”
A group of people were relieved.
But how do they know?
Soon after a flying pigeon was sent from Xuancheng to other nearby city altars, the altar owner of Xuancheng received a reply, but it was not a reply, but an urgent letter for help from other branch altars - a number of nearby branch altars were actually attacked by Mufu and Chivalrous Mén at the same time, and now they have also come to the city.
It means that there is only one sub-altar of people who have the ability to return to help, and there are very few people.
Once this battle starts, it is not clear whether the Xuancheng branch altar will be able to hold it, but the remaining 2,000 people will definitely be overpowered......
But the order given by the general altar is to keep it.
That's all he can say.
Rumble!!!
The whole Xuancheng soared.
Under the watchful eyes of countless players, thousands of Mufu and chivalrous mén joined the iron hooves of horses, pouring into this city where they officially set foot for the first time............
Lonely and pitiful, vaguely like the ancients.... The loneliness of the ancient uploads.