There were five hundred men in this group of light horsemen, all of whom were dancing like crazy with their weapons. It's useless, no matter what kind of weapon it is, it won't work against ghosts that don't have a body.

Shouting, dancing, not retreating, they are the powerful Xiangshui Army, they have experienced countless battles, always fighting on the front line, more courage than the most elite Yulin Army in Dachu.

The shouts were passed all the way back, and the soldiers who saw the ghosts stopped them with their bodies, although they knew that it didn't make any sense, but they did just that, buying a negligible little time for those behind them.

The last team of 100 men, throwing away their weapons, turned their horses' heads, and scattered in all directions, and only a team of 10 ran towards the main camp.

This is an army with a lot of experience, they know what to do and when, and they don't even need an officer to command, and the time to give orders and receive them is a luxury for them.

More people choose to flee to the no-man's land, that is to attract ghosts, they have to send the battle report back to the camp, but they can't let too many ghosts follow the camp, this is a difficult choice.

Wang Tao beat the horse and ran in the front, his team of light riders was long, desperately beating the horse, the Wuliang horse under the seat was a rare good horse, usually Wang Tao couldn't even save a sentence, let alone beat with a horsewhip. The horse is spiritual, and if you are good to it, it will naturally depend on you.

Today, Wang Tao is whipping Wuliang Ju, starting with all his strength, each whip leaves a blood stain on the horse stock, he knows that the five hundred light horses are finished, and he doesn't know if anyone can survive in the end.

Someone has to survive, at least to live, otherwise the war report will not be able to be transmitted back to the camp, this battle report is more important than his life, he can die, the battle report must be delivered, otherwise the five hundred brothers will die in vain.

"Kill ......" There was a roar not far behind him, this was not to give himself more courage, but to convey a message to him, without looking back, he could judge from the sound that the distance was no more than fifty steps, that is to say, although the comrades took away a large number of ghosts, but their team was still targeted by ghosts.

The tacit understanding between the comrades-in-arms of "five, kill ......" is slowly cultivated after several years of eating and living together, and there is no need for Wang Tao to ask, he has already been promised, and in the roar, the sound of falling horses came, and Wang Tao knew that someone had died.

"Scattered ......" The Wu Chang behind him roared, no more, no less, the five war horses ran away diagonally, they wanted to use their lives to attract away the five ghosts.

This action won Wang Tao a little time, and Wuliangju galloped forward for at least two miles, and it was not far from the camp.

"Strong enemy, the knife can't be killed, find a master......" Wang Tao's voice has already broken the sound, at least three miles away from the camp, he knows that his voice can't be so far, but he still does it, Wang Tao doesn't know how much time he still has and how much he can run, there is no sound behind him, which means that his brothers are all dead, and the ghosts have no sound, but they must still be there.

"Strong enemy, the knife can't be killed, find a master......" Wang Tao continued to shout, in just a few miles, blood foam had appeared on the side of Wuliangju's mouth, it was very good at running, it had never run so fast, it was running with its life.

There was a chill behind him, Wang Tao's brain was blank, he knew that it must be ghosts catching up, this is the intuition that only soldiers who have experienced life and death have.

Hurry, hurry, there are still two miles to go, and there is already a team of light horsemen to meet them, as long as they lure away the ghosts......

Wang Tao was not afraid of death, and he never thought of exchanging the lives of his comrades-in-arms for his own lives, but at this moment, he needed his comrades-in-arms to die for him. Five hundred light horsemen, he may be the only one left, every extra breath can give the general an extra breath of preparation time, he doesn't know how to deal with these ghosts, the general must know, he must have a way.

'Buzz ......' head is so dizzy, Wang Tao's face is as white as a dead man, Wuliang's speed dropped instantly, Wang Tao's feet were pulled out of the horse's pedals, and he stepped on Wuliang's body hard, the muscles of his legs collapsed, and suddenly he exerted force, and the person was launched like a cannonball.

His choice was right, the ghost thing behind him was already sucking qi and blood just now, for the ghost thing, as long as it had sweet qi and blood, it was enough, as for whether it was a man or a horse, it didn't care. Although Wang Tao is a first-level martial artist, his qi and blood are far stronger than ordinary people, but compared with Wuliangju, it is still much worse, and it is precisely for this reason that he escaped.

Most of the attention of the ghost thing was attracted by the black beam, plus the speed was fast enough, and the suction power was not strong, otherwise with the ghost thing's ability to suck, one person and one horse would not be enough for it to suck in one bite.

People in the air, rolling one after another, and at the same time gestured at a team of light horsemen who came to meet on the opposite side, the face of Shi Chang on the opposite side changed, the big Chu halberd in his hand shook gently, and the light horsemen of the army came out of the crowd, pulling the reins, and the war horse man stood up and erected a human wall in front of Wang Tao.

Wang Tao didn't say a word, tried his best, stepped on the ground with his legs again, jumped up, and rushed towards Shichang, if nothing else, his war horse was the best.

At the same moment as he got on the horse, he kicked Nashi Chang off the horse, although this war horse was good, but it was not as good as his Wuliang, carrying two people and running fast, although it was less than two miles away from the camp at this time, he still had to buy time.

"Meat shield, give way. Wang Tao shouted.

"Ghost thing, suck blood and blood, the knife can't kill, a thousand, the master ......" Wang Tao shouted again.

The quality of the Xiangshui Legion is indeed strong enough, and if it is replaced by an ordinary legion, Wang Tao's actions are enough to cause a backlash from his comrades, and it is not too much to kill him.

But they chose to believe him without reservation, and used their lives to cast a flesh and blood shield behind him again.

In the military formation in front of the "...... Killing" battalion, dozens of people rushed out and locked the ghosts with killing machines. Wang Tao's subordinates did not die in vain, and there were only two ghosts that chased here in the end.

These people are all warriors in the army, and Wang Tao's message has been received.

Seeing another group of people turning around and rushing towards the camp, Wang Tao knew that his work was done, and next, he should be with his brothers, instead of going back to the camp to report, he didn't know much, and a battle report of more than a dozen words was enough.

Turn around, muster your strength, and rush towards the ghost......

The power of the ghost thing is far beyond Wang Tao's imagination, he is just a kung fu of reporting and turning around, less than five breaths before and after, and two martial artists have fallen behind him, the ghost thing is very sensitive to qi and blood, and likes creatures with strong qi and blood.

When warriors and ordinary soldiers stand together, the first thing they choose is the warrior, and they are arranged according to their rank, in other words, ghosts are very picky eaters, and some good ones will never eat bad ones first.

This gave the previous Nash light cavalry a glimmer of life, and the meat shield wall they listed, the ghosts didn't pay attention to it at all, and went around it directly, sucking the warriors behind.

"Beast ......" shouted violently, and a person rushed out of the camp, pushed away a martial artist with his left hand, and punched the flying ghost thing with his right hand, but the other martial artist was still sucked out of qi and blood, turning into a cold corpse.

The person who came from the "General ......" was Gong Tiecheng, the only grandmaster in the camp at present.

One punch, Gong Tiecheng knew how big the trouble was this time, with his combat power, one punch only lightly injured the ghost thing, if he wanted to kill a ghost thing, I was afraid that ten punches would be enough.

"How many?" knocked another ghost thing away, Gong Tiecheng asked loudly, two ghost things, it's nothing, as long as you give him time, you can quickly destroy it.

"Thousands. Wang Tao rushed towards the ghost with red eyes, and was kicked away by Gong Tiecheng, and the two warriors jumped up to catch Wang Tao and held him down.

Wang Tao's appearance is too familiar to them, and when the losses are huge, there will be many fighters like Wang Tao. You don't need to ask to know that the first people to send reinforcements are more than lucky.

"Order, retreat. Prepare the animals and lead them away. "Gong Tiecheng's reaction is extremely fast, this time he is not facing an ordinary enemy, but a ghost thing that ordinary soldiers can never kill, and a large number of people will only become a burden, and maybe it will become a supplement for ghost things.

The battle reports that have been sent back several times are enough for Gong Tiecheng to make a complete judgment. This is the Austrians' plan to kill people by ghosts.

As the commander of the Qifetus River Battalion, he not only had to think about dealing with these ghosts and keeping the army of 50,000, but also had to prevent the Austrians from covering up and killing them later. Although judging from the intelligence of all parties, the Great Leos did not organize a decent army, but he had to guard against it.

"Report, ghosts were found in the east, and the number was thirty-eight. ”

"Reported, ghosts were found in the west, and the number exceeded a hundred. ”

"Newspaper, south...... Lots of ghosts ......"

Turgai blocked the ghosts, and the heavy and light cavalry bought a little time for the big battalion, but this was far from enough, thousands of ghosts devoured the thousands of reinforcements sent by Gong Tiecheng in a very short time.

How long can an army of 50,000 stop ghosts?

Gong Tiecheng started from his heart, and smashed the ghost thing with a fierce punch, there was no time, the camp of 50,000 people, if he wanted to transfer and arrange the bait, it would take time, a few days would not be enough, and he didn't even have half an hour.

"Doubt? What is this?" The voice was not loud, it came from the air, but the tens of thousands of officers and soldiers in the entire battalion could hear it clearly, and the voice seemed to be whispering in everyone's ears.

Before the voice fell, a red figure appeared beside Gong Tiecheng, stretched out two fingers, picked up a ghost object, and sent it to his eyes to watch carefully.

The other hand stretched out a finger and poked the other ghost with one finger.

Gong Tiecheng looked at the woman in red blankly, she picked up the ghost?

Ghosts have no body, how can they be picked up? It's like someone picking up a ball of water, it's incredible. He can shoot down ghosts, not by how much strength he has, but by the martial spirit.

"Female ...... It's the queen...... "Gong Tiecheng finally recognized it, although he had never seen Lei Jiu, but Lei Jiu's reputation, in folklore, was not much smaller than Lei Shi.

"Interesting thing, what is this, a half-energy lifeform?"

"Your Majesty, there are many of them, and they are rushing towards this, begging the Queen to come to her rescue. "Gong Tiecheng knelt on one knee.

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