readx(); "Strange to say, General, there are only a few dozen villagers and a few women in this village, and the others are missing. The soldier who had gone to inquire about the news came back and said.

Pulit thought for a while and guessed: "Probably because of the busy farming or joining the army, after all, isn't it the war going on now, and it is also possible to be forcibly conscripted, isn't it better to have fewer people, so that we can pass by Sano Village and go to the location where the Kagabao Emperor's ** team is stationed."

Pulit said happily and walked over with four thousand soldiers, but when Pulit approached, he was keenly aware of a trace of strangeness, the expressions of these villagers were not obviously panicked, even if they were angry, more calm, and the experience of many years of fighting made Pulit raise his arm high so that the team behind him quickly stopped and gave the order to retreat.

Pulit found out quickly, but it was already too late, dozens of village names in the village suddenly took out their shields and long knives from the haystacks on the side and rushed up, where in the distance, the sound of bowstrings crackled, and thousands of arrows drew a beautiful death arc in the sky like a torrential rain!

Thousands of meters away, there were five magicians, and the light of the formation under their feet flickered, and it was a formation that increased the casting distance! I don't know when a steady stream of soldiers had gathered behind him and rushed out, completely sealing this only way to live!

No matter how upright Pulit is, he can see that he has been ambushed!

"Retreat!"

There were many soldiers on the only way into the mountain, and Pulit took the lead with the light of his right fist, and the punch blasted a gap in the crowd, as if a sharp sword had been inserted into it, and it was about to break through this Jedi!

But the other party had obviously thought of Plit's strategy, the armor on all the soldiers was an extremely hard royal sand structure, and the most was ordinary steel, and they rushed up one by one like dead soldiers, and they didn't care if their bodies turned into blood mist in the sky, just to be able to stop Plitt for a second!

The chant of the magician behind him echoed in everyone's ears like a countdown to death, and the four thousand soldiers did not want to die, let alone General Plit!

Death for a confidant!

They were fascinated by General Plit's way of life, and they felt the supreme honor to be a soldier under General Plitt, they never thought that there was anything the king could respect and make them pay for their lives, but Plitt - yes!

"Haha, general, Hachi is one step ahead!" A soldier looked at the gap in front of him and seemed to be about to be filled, and rushed forward with a long laugh, facing the long knife that was cut over, there was no fear in his eyes, and he gave his left arm directly to the other party.

At the same time, three cold lights on the side suddenly appeared, cutting Xiao Hachi's right arm directly into three pieces and falling to the ground, Xiao Hachi's smile was even thicker, his legs rushed up, and his body was directly pierced by a long knife in front of him, and Xiao Hachi used his mouth to tear off the other party's ears! But this gap was maintained.

"Little Eight, this is not interesting enough, don't wait for me, brother, General, my mother at home please take care of me!" Another soldier rushed forward with a mortal heart!

"Hachi, Atu!" Pulit roared angrily, blasting the entangled soldiers one by one, but he couldn't stop the soldiers who were like brothers from rushing forward with the determination to die!

This surging flow of people seems to be endless, even if Pulit fights to the death, the result is still minimal, Pulit swings a punch, opening up a clearing, and it will be filled again in the blink of an eye, the weight of the fists is gradually increasing, and the internal strength in the body is slowly consuming.

In the distance, a young man who carried out this ambush came to the magician's side with a cold face, pointed to the soldier next to Pulit and said, "Release!"

The fire bird, the sickle and other magic **** came out, colorful and exceptionally beautiful, but this beauty has the breath of death.

The remaining 2,000 soldiers saw the magic in the distance, and knew that their fate was not long in coming, so they might as well make their last contribution to General Plitt!

"General, the bowl of wine that first met you was really good!"

"General, my children are please, to be honest, I really want to be in-laws with the general!"

"Haha, that's a good point, I think the same way, why don't we have a good discussion at the top, whose son is qualified to meet Miss Yukina!"

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Every sentence was deeply pierced in Pulit's heart, like a knife and axe cutting to leave deep scars, the blood of grief and anger gushed out, and the sense of powerlessness that rose from the bottom of his heart made Pulit cry non-stop.

"No !!"

Plit's shout will not have any meaning, the power of magic is not something that ordinary people can bear, two thousand soldiers form a human wall, and completely bear all the magic!

There was no screaming, no struggle, no blood, because everything happened between the lightning and flint, and the sickle instantly cut everyone to the size of tissue paper, and the bird of fire burned every stained one to ashes, and the pain? that didn't exist, because it was too fast.

The young man looked at the scene that happened in front of him, and there were only nearly a hundred soldiers left around Prit, and he silently raised his hand, and the magician next to him saw it, and his hand that was about to cast a spell was also put down.

Pulit and the others are still struggling, as the internal strength is gradually exhausted, the sword marks on the body are also increasing, the loss of blood is devouring Pulit's physical strength, and there is no longer a way to be able to punch the dozen soldiers in front of him The ability to blow away the ability to fly with one punch, Pulit has the strength of a thousand, but in the face of the offensive of tens of thousands of people, Pulit is also powerless.

The soldiers around him were decreasing one by one, and soon, only Pulit was left alone, with five long knives stuck in his body, and the attack of his two fists could not even kill a soldier with one blow.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Pulit laughed, and the offensive in his hand stopped, and the surrounding soldiers were stunned, I don't know why, but the order was to kill Pulit to carry it out.

"Stop!" said the man in the distance, looking at Prit with a solemn expression on his face.

Pulit looked around, corpses were strewn all over the field, charred and blood-red depicted the fierceness of the battle, the people on this earth, there were enemies and brothers, they were all fighting for the faith in their hearts!

"I, Plit, joined the army at the age of sixteen, eighteen centurions, nineteen thousands, at the age of twenty-five, standing in this position, I have already made great achievements for the empire, and the scars on my body are countless, today's battle, I am not reconciled!"

Plitt's eyes glared at him, causing the people around him to retreat, and he shouted to the sky: "I am not reconciled! The empire that I have been loyal to all my life should treat me like this! I am not reconciled! I have fought on the battlefield and opened up territory for such an ungrateful empire! What qualifications does 'he' have! I am not reconciled!!" (To be continued.) )