Behind the lord of the manor, in a manor, fierce fighting has been going on for days.

The two sides of the war continued to send reinforcements, and the battle situation was stalemate and tragic.

Manor Owner, Factory Owner, Stone Walker, Battle Construct ......

All sorts of power were poured in, turned into corpses and waste, and thrown out.

The rear of the lords of the manor was divided into seven war zones, each with a leader in charge.

And now this manor belongs to the second war zone, and its commander, called Beitian, is a brave and warlike manor owner.

Because of this, the 2nd Theater of Operations undertook a large number of frontal attacks, fighting extremely hard every day.

At this time, the manor where the two sides were fighting was the Tianqin Manor belonging to Beitian.

I don't know how long the war has been fought, and the small half of Tianqin Manor has been seriously damaged and is on the verge of collapse.

At this time, the lords of the manor under Beitian were also retreating.

"My lord, I'm afraid we can't hold it, let's withdraw!"

"Yes, first withdraw to my manor to recuperate, and then fight back!"

Several subordinate manor owners under Beitian's command all wore colors on their bodies, and one of the manor owners was even missing an arm.

But he was also brave, and even so, he continued to fight.

Beitian shook his head slowly but resolutely.

As a manor owner, his manor was his last resort.

Where can he retreat if he retreats?

If he retreats and his manor is destroyed, he loses his identity as the owner of the manor, how can he command the heroes?

Even if his subordinate manor lord is loyal, even if he can make a comeback elsewhere......

But that's just assumptions.

Moreover, if he withdraws, wouldn't it be tantamount to giving up this war zone to others?

"Fight!" Beitian said in a deep voice: "Fight to the last soldier!" No one will be able to pass through my Lyra Manor unless I die! ”

Several subordinate manor owners glanced at each other, suddenly laughed, and said, "Then fight!" ”

"It is the greatest honor of my life to be able to fight side by side with you, my lord!"

"Today, let's die heroically!"

"In the future, we will definitely become the heroes of the manor lord!"

Several subordinate manor owners were impassioned, gathered their tired bodies, and planned to fight hard again.

Just then, a voice came from the side.

"That's, I'm sorry......"

Beitian Huo Ran turned around: "What person!" ”

A young man smiled and hugged his shoulders, leaning against a tree not far away, and beside him, there was a small carriage parked, and it was pulled by eight huge black dogs.

The fur of the big dogs, like the hair of a mop, fell to the ground, covering their eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and all they could see was grinning, their red tongues sticking out, and they were panting for breath.

The young man raised his hand: "I was just passing by...... By the way, do you need help? ”

"Help?" Bei Tian felt the aura of the manor lord from this young man's body, but he was not too vigilant, but frowned and said, "How many people have you brought here?" ”

"Me and him." The young man reached out and pointed back, pointing to the back of the carriage, far, far, far away.

The lonely knight was looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, leaving only a lonely back.

"That's it...... You two? Beitian didn't know whether to be angry or to smile bitterly, "Who sent you?" ”

"Actually, no one sent us, but if we reluctantly said it, it should be barberry." The young man smiled.

"Barberry? Did you send this straw bale to your death? Even if it is sent to death, are you reluctant to send two more? Hearing the name of Barberry, Beitian was angry.

If the barberry side could resist a little more strength, he wouldn't have so many enemies invading here.

"Wait......" Hearing the young man's words, a subordinate manor master beside Beitian was suddenly stunned: "You are...... The forward duo of Berberis? ”

"The striker duo?" The young man shook his head, "I've never heard of this name, my name is Zhuang not far away." ”

"Sure enough, it's you!"

The man looked at Zhuang not far away with fear, and saw that Beitian next to him was still at a loss, so he hurriedly put it on Beitian's ear and whispered a few words.

"Really?" Beitian has been thinking about it all lately, thinking about how to resist this attack, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to the outside news, and he was extremely surprised when he heard it, and there was such a thing?

"Absolutely." His subordinate manor lord said: "Recently, the enemy on the other side of the barberry has been defeated and retreated one after another, and the losses are heavy, so ...... That's why we're here......"

"What?" Beitian didn't know what to say.

He originally thought that the enemy was too straw on the barberry side, so he planned to concentrate all his forces and annihilate his side first, so as not to relieve himself and mobilize more reinforcements.

Who would have thought that the truth is completely the opposite.

Is it because the hard bones on the side of the barberry are too difficult to gnaw, so they come to pinch their soft persimmons?

No!

Beitian refused to believe it.

"I don't need your help!" Beitian shouted angrily, I, Beitian, even if I was certain to die, I would never let that straw bag come to help!

"Oh, then I'll go." Zhuang didn't care about it not far away, shrugged his shoulders and turned around to leave.

"Wait, wait! We needed help, much needed! The subordinate manor owner, who was still generously dying, covered his lord's mouth.

"Woo woo woo...... What are you doing! Beitian struggled desperately and shouted angrily.

"My lord, I don't want to die, I just married my 182nd wife, and I haven't even achieved the goal of 200, you already have 384 wives! How can you understand my difficulties! "That is subordinate to the manor.

"You died like this, it's really pitiful......" Beitian shed tears of sympathy.

"yes, so I don't want to die......" said the subordinate manor.

"Then ...... Please help in the next battle. "Beitian is not far from Zhuang.

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly didn't want to save these bastards.

Let you die!

All to die, to die!

However, thinking of his goal, he still endured it and gave himself a full ten minutes of psychological construction, which convinced himself not to leave without throwing his hands.

However, the killing intent in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Get your subordinates out of the way!" Zhuang Buyuan jumped into the carriage pulled by eight big dogs, and instantly turned into a shadow, shooting straight into the sky.

The subordinate manor lord looked at the lonely knight next to him and asked, "Aren't you going to help?" ”

"No...... I can't help much. The expression of the non-purlin was even more gloomy.

"And what are you here for?"

"Oh, the owner is a bit of a road idiot." No purlins.

His expression was even more lonely.

(Finding out that a few chapters of the book are also blocked, wry smile.) ）