Seeing this, an orc killer shouted, "Protect the king of the mountains!" ”

At the same time, he led a group of orcs to attack. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But those orc soldiers were the opponents of General Yasha's battlefield queen, where the golden light danced, where the golden wind flowed, they all fell to the ground and died, and for a while, hundreds of orcs fell on the ground.

But Reyemer was also able to take the opportunity to withdraw, knowing that his close combat was by no means the opponent of General Yasha's Battlefield Queen, and looked around in horror.

At this time, the golden team turned into several golden fortresses, and they struck left and right in the orc army, and the orcs who rushed up died one after another, falling one after another, and the human soldiers and the golden team cooperated with each other and fought back bravely.

The golden team has wiped out tens of thousands of orcs, and a thick layer of orc corpses has been spread on the ground, almost all of them are standing on the orc corpses to fight, and the ground is already a blur of flesh and blood, and there is no distinction between flesh and blood.

The previous advantage is now completely lost, it was originally a siege, but now it has become a besieged city to be slaughtered, and the victory is in hand, and I never expected to kill a Yasha general and three thousand gold teams halfway, if it wasn't for chasing and killing Zhenqiang to attack the city at full speed, first find out the situation in the city, and I wouldn't have suffered such a big casualty.

Thinking of this, Reyemer put all his resentment on Zhenqiang, and for a while his anger surged, gritting his teeth and hating Zhenqiang, and he was about to run to break his body into pieces, but seeing that Zhenqiang still had a minotaur warrior beside him, General Yasha killed himself again, and his anger could not be vented, so he raised his head to the sky and roared:

"Orcs! Fall back! ”。

Roar! The remaining 40,000 orcs roared angrily and withdrew outside the city.

The human soldiers cheered when they saw the orcs retreating, but they were all wounded and unable to pursue.

"Oh, master, the orcs have run away, your doom is coming, so let's run too." Plato said at this point.

"The orcs retreated, and we were safe, how could there be bad luck?" Zhenqiang hugged the unconscious Miranch and said.

"Oh, master, this is not something I can explain, I can only bring bad luck, not explain the cause of bad luck." Plato said.

"Master, Plato's premonition of doom is very accurate, let's listen to him." Then Tagore said.

Zhenqiang remembered the sword-like eyes that General Yasha looked at him, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and said, "I also have an ominous premonition, let's go quickly." As he spoke, he handed Millan to a soldier and walked out.

"Catch them!" General Yasha pointed at his golden spear, and dozens of golden warriors rushed forward to surround them.

"You two are human beings, and you have led the way for the orcs to attack the city of Egai, and you will be killed! Summarily executed! General Yasha glanced at them, and said in a majestic and sharp voice filled with murderous aura.

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding golden teams were about to stab with their spears.

Zhenqiang hurriedly said: "We are not with the orcs, I am the commander of the legion appointed by General Nicole!" ”

General Yasha ignored it, took back the battlefield queen and returned to her normal state, turned around and walked to Miran's side to check Miran's injuries, and said to the golden warrior beside her: "If it can't be treated, send it to Pella City and hand it over to Princess Weis, she will definitely be able to heal." ”

"General Yasha, we didn't lead the way for the orcs, Miran can prove it, and I can treat him, if I hadn't treated him just now, he would be dead by now." Van Lin Bowei also hurriedly said.

After hearing this, General Yasha turned around and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a rune cultivator, my name is Van Lin Bowei." After Van Lin Bowei finished speaking, he pointed his finger on the ground, and a yellow rune line flew out, climbing up the golden warrior holding Mi Lang, and then extended to Mi Lang, drawing various rune diagrams, and a trace of white gas rose, and after a while, Mi Lang, who was in a coma, moved his arm.

Seeing this, General Yasha said: "Let him treat Miran's wounds, and the rest will be imprisoned and interrogated in Japan!" "After that, he walked away.

At this time, the stretcher came, and the soldiers carried Miran on the stretcher and sent him to the army camp.

"Master, let's run, with Tagore's body, it should be no problem to be pierced with dozens of spears." Plato said.

"It's okay to run just now, but you must not run now, if you run away, she thinks that we are in the same group as the orcs, and we have to make things clear." Zhenqiang said that the three of them were escorted into prison by the soldiers, and Van Lin Bowei was taken to treat Miran's wounds.

A day later, several golden warriors came and said, "General Yasha asks questions, don't hide it, otherwise you won't be killed!" ”

When Zhenqiang heard this, he remembered the way General Yasha looked at him on the battlefield, and his heart "chuckled" and asked, "Plato, do I have any bad luck now?" ”

"Oh, master, I will only tell you when I bring you bad luck." Plato said.

The three Zhenqiang were then taken to General Yasha's tent by the golden soldiers.

In the golden general's tent, General Yasha sat at the table in a golden armor, had taken off the golden eagle wing helmet, a golden wavy long hair, clouds and surges, shawls down, a pair of golden eyes and eyebrows, flowing waves and radio, a snow-white sharp face like a blade, murderous aura, the whole person is elegant and majestic, beautiful and resolute, shocking, breathtaking, the whole body exudes a powerful aura of power, as if it can crush people.

Zhen Qiang glanced up, only to see that under the golden curls, a pair of golden eyes flashed with golden light, like a sharp sword stabbing at him, and like a mountain pressed down from the sky, he was suddenly frightened, and he didn't dare to move, and couldn't help but think: 'This woman is too terrible, even more terrible than Reyemer. ’

Zhenqiang didn't dare to raise his head for a while, lowered his head, and asked softly, "Plato, is my bad luck coming?" ”

"Oh, master, why do you wish so much for bad luck today? I'll report back if it comes. Plato replied softly.

"But I have a very strong sense of fear." Zhenqiang said: "Did you fail today?" ”

"Oh, master, your doom has befallen you." Plato said.

"Really!" Zhenqiang suddenly felt a sense of joy.

"Presumptuous! It is up to you to speak! General Yasha screamed, and the entire general's tent almost jumped.

Zhenqiang's legs trembled for a while, and when he looked up, General Yasha's eyes were shooting at him like a blade, and he gasped and hurriedly lowered his head.

"Tanma told me that you are leading the orcs to attack the city of Egai!" General Yasha said.

"We were hunted by them." Zhen Qiang said, glanced up, and then quickly lowered his head.

"Why are they hunting you?" General Yasha asked again.

"Because...... Because ......, I wanted to change their marching routes. Zhenqiang lowered his head and said hesitantly.

General Yasha was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why did you change the route of the orcs' march?" ”

Zhenqiang didn't dare to say any more, because he wanted to save a village and rushed to Egai City with an army of 50,000 orcs, causing more than half of the defenders of Egai City to suffer casualties, and he bowed his head and was silent for a while.

"Say it! If you hide it, you will not be forgiven! General Yasha shouted.

Zhenqiang's scalp tingled for a while when he heard the word "kill" and said, "Because ...... Because...... I wanted to save a village, so I wanted to divert their marching route, so I ....... "Zhenqiang's heart is up and down, and he has no confidence.

"So you led them to the city of Egai to avoid the village, didn't you?" Yasha General Jin Mu Daoguang said coldly.

"Yes......, yes......." When Zhenqiang said this, he knew that he was not far from death.

"Damn it!" General Yasha was furious, slapped the table, and stood up, and the entire table shattered like a bomb, and sawdust flew everywhere.

She raised her eyebrows, her eyes were like thunder, and she said: "You killed 15,000 soldiers in battle to save a village, and you deserve to die, come on!" Drag it out! Hanged! ”

Immediately rushed in a few golden warriors, holding up Zhenqiang and preparing to torture.

"The power of shock!"

With a roar, the tent shook for a while, and several golden warriors fell to their knees with weak legs, supporting themselves with golden spears and trying to stand up.

"Don't hurt my master." Rabindranath Tagore said.

General Yasha shook for a moment, then stood firmly, looked at Tagore with golden eyes, and laughed coldly: "Your grass-eating brain is like grass roots, do you think that in this military camp, in front of me, you can protect your master?" ”

"No matter where you are, no matter who the enemy is, we minotaurs protect our masters." Tagore said without the slightest panic.

"Yes." General Yasha said, reached out and picked up the golden eagle wing spear beside him, spun a piece of golden light, pointed at the spear, and pointed at Tagore's chest, and suddenly a stream of blood spurted out.

This move thundered with lightning and fire, and Tagore had no room to react at all, so he was stabbed in the chest with a spear and said, "Master......." Then he fell to the ground with a thud, blood spilling from his chest to all sides.

"Rabindranath Tagore!" Zhenqiang suddenly thundered, his face turned white, and he hurriedly went to help, but Tagore did not react at all, and was obviously killed by a spear.

Zhenqiang's mind was suddenly in a trance, thinking that in the past few days, Tagore had been born and died for himself, covered with bruises, loyal and uncomplaining, just because he had taken him out of the labyrinth and that oath, and now he had died for himself, tears welled up.

"Oh bullhead! You can't die! Aren't you able to take dozens of spears, why did you fall down all at once, if you die, who will protect the safety of the master, if the master does not protect me, I will be in danger, if you want to die, you have to find a good successor and die again! Plato pounced, too, and bubbled tears flowed out.

"Hmph." General Yasha sneered, his face was expressionless, and he ordered: "Tie him up, drag him out, and hang him!" ”

When Zhenqiang saw that Tagore was dead, he immediately lost all his thoughts, and he did not plead, but let the golden warriors be tied up, carried out of the tent, and stood under the gallows.

"Oh! Master, you can't die, what should I do if you die, I'll wait for you for five hundred years! Plato said in a panic around Zhenqiang.

"Plato, in fact, you are not a spirit monster that brings bad luck, you are a spirit monster who can predict danger, you make it clear to others, others will rush to get you, after I die, you can find a good master." Zhenqiang said with blank eyes.