The upper and lower roads were broken at the same time, and what was broken quickly, which was beyond Zimo's expectations. Zimo Xiao Xiao stood in the woods, without the slightest joy of breaking through, but looked very melancholy.

Where have the mighty greedy wolf deadman, the terrible self-destructing wolf manifold, and the enemy's earth control warlock gone?

Why didn't they defend at such a dangerous pass? Could it be that they had already fled, leaving only some rogues to die for?

Zimo, who was puzzled, silently looked into the distance, and nearly two hundred people rushed into the narrow pass.

Ye Wei broke into the door, took a big axe in his hand and cut down a rogue, strode forward, pulled out his big axe from the head of the rogue who was hacked to death by his own flying axe, held one in each hand, shouted twice, and pounced on the mountain bandits who were resisting.

The night was not lost, and the troops behind him were also swarming forward, rushing forward to rush forward, lest they fall behind and others.

Leng Xiyan and Captain Seven and a few brothers who went up to the wall of the pass killed the guards as quickly as possible.

The pass was already narrow, and there were many big men who came in, and more than 40 rogues couldn't resist it at all, and more than 20 died in an instant. The rest saw that the general situation was not good, turned around and ran up the hill.

Many of the people who came in didn't kill a single person, and they shouted angrily, wanting to chase after the more than 20 rogues who escaped.

Ye Wei Wei, Leng Xiyan and Captain Seven hurriedly stopped their respective subordinates, everything must be carried out according to the agreed plan, rashly enter the feared organs, although there are not many enemies, but we are still centripetal.

Everyone cleaned the battlefield and counted the number of people, but they didn't expect that this onslaught only lost more than 20 brothers, so they took this dangerous pass and killed more than 20 enemies.

If I had known that the result of the outlaw attack was so good, what would so many gods do?

Captain Seven commanded all the men to transport the corpses of the brothers of the Sixth Sentai and the brothers who died in the siege to the garrison of the Thousand Households army one by one.

Qianhu and Licheng Meng silently looked at the dead brothers lying in rows and rows, and their hearts were very uncomfortable, more than one hundred and sixty corpses, which made anyone extremely shocked when they saw it.

"Bury it!" Leaving the city dream murmured in a low voice.

"Hmm," Chiho nodded.

Looking around the city, the valley is overgrown with weeds, the terrain is uneven, a forest in the southeast, a small stream in front of the woods, the stream trickles through the ankles, and the stream flows like silk, fluttering and swaying on the fresh, moist grassland.

The east wind blows, warm but slightly cool. The peach blossoms (or any other flower) fall one after another, and the sky is full of broken flowers spinning and dancing, but there is a touch of sadness and loneliness in the enchantment.

The sky is washed blue, reflecting the pink peach in the sky, which is also extraordinarily poetic. The beauty of the low-lying valley between the two mountains is embedded in the eyes and will never be forgotten.

However, a moment of tranquility is washed out of blood, and it is exchanged for the lives of these heroes, so let the heroes sleep in this beautiful blessed land of mountains and rivers.

Seeing such a beautiful terrain, Licheng Meng led hundreds of people to carry the dead brother across the creek and bury it in the forest next to the stream.

Ye Weixian, Leng Xiyan and Captain Seven were in the pass, looking around for the body with the obscene human head, but in the big place, the three of them searched four or five times, but they never found a corpse that looked a little similar.

"Fuck, ran away?" Night didn't hurt and kicked the dead body of the rogue under his feet, and was about to raise the big axe to chop, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he kicked and kicked it.

Leng Xiyan and Captain Seven continued to lead the people to clear the road, preparing to attack the mountain, and get ready.

Zimo, who was stationed in place, was still thinking about the strange battlefield, "What is this trouble?" The other party obviously has a leader, and it is definitely not a convergence of several squads, and the incorporating national rogue is the king of the mountain.

However, the deployment of the battle is very strange like this, it is obviously a narrow pass that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but only a very small number of people are sent to protect it, what does this mean?'

Behind him, more than 100 big men almost cheered in the woods, the most difficult narrow pass was broken, attacked, the army could rush up after the pass, and it was only a matter of time before the bandits were leveled.

Zimo tried to look at the problem from the other party's point of view, but he couldn't think of a reason.

The first time we died a whole team of more than a team.

The second time, the more 2 style of play actually won, yes, Zimo also admitted that the three teams were full of anger, and the attacks were all deadly, and the lethality was very high.

If you are a defender, you should also stop your edge. However, seeing that the attacker completely lost his mind later, and swarmed into the range of the Rolling Wood Thunder Stone, this was a great opportunity to desperately launch the skill. ’

A single rockfall can kill and injure them in large numbers, and even if the pass is breached, it is completely possible to kill almost 200 people and horses, and it is still glorious to be defeated. But for Mao, the enemy's main force is nowhere to be found?'

'There is a conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy. Zimo saw the Qianhu Chinese army that had already buried the corpses, and began to reorganize, preparing to set off step by step towards the pass that had been occupied.

Zimo suddenly woke up from his calm contemplation and shouted, "Someone!"

The hundreds of people who stayed behind cheered and were happy, and saw Zimo's contemplation and worry that was different from others.

For the neuropathy Zimo temporarily led the team, everyone also recognized it as free, it was just a big yellow dog with a black tail, what kind of big-tailed wolf do you pretend.

Zimo's voice came to everyone's attention, and everyone watched quietly to see what attention should be paid to this temporary leader.

Zimo said to the two people who were very close: "Quick, report to a thousand households quickly, suspend going up the mountain, suspend going up the mountain!"

Almost everyone wants to pick up a brick and shoot this neurotic sub-ink.

We obviously stayed behind, but we were afraid of dragging down the army. Hiding in the woods and doing nothing, it's good now, this 2B Zimo is going to order Qianhu to suspend them going up the mountain.

No one is going, no one is going, the dangerous pass has been occupied, and if the army does not follow, it will be difficult to wait for the enemy to come down the mountain to bring us food.

If the army is not up, then we will come, and more than 200 brothers will die for Mao? Are we here for tourism?

This Zimo is also brain-dead.

The people look at me, I look at you, and no one moves.

Zimo was anxious: "Are they all brothers, seeing that they are in danger, are you indifferent?"

There are many hot-blooded men, and one of them can't help but exclaim, "Why aren't you brothers? What's the danger now?"

"The big enemy fled to the mountains, killed more than 100 bandits, dispatched more than 900 people, and now has occupied the pass, what can you tell me now?"

"Where is the danger???

The provocative expression made hundreds of men laugh.