Chapter 883: Aren't You Pretty Able to Run?

The boss suddenly fell, which means that the army's heart is shaken, and it is the first time to ***, even if the coach is about to die, he must declare that the coach is unharmed, otherwise...... It's going to be a big mess.

"Here!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, accompanied by a large number of sergeants surrounding the tent.

"Get out!" Qi Yue estimated that the effect of the medicine on his body had been produced, and there was no sense of restraint on his back.

The deputy general has been waiting for this sentence for too long, and he can't hold it back for a long time, but now that he received Qi Yue's order, he immediately drew his sword and came out, and he no longer had any worries at all.

Kill one counts as one, kill two to earn a pair.

Qi Yue Leng sword in his hand, looking for that figure in the crowd, at this time, it is impossible for that person not to appear, before his own medicine has not been effective, but now he can have no scruples, as long as the goal is achieved, in the days to come, Dazhao will recover in the shortest possible time.

And these Fanbang barbarians, because of the great injury of vitality, I am afraid that within more than ten years, it will be impossible to make a comeback, and the Jokhang can have more than ten years of peace at all, so even if he dies, he has to do it today.

It was precisely because he knew Qi Yue's plan that none of the people who traveled this time planned to go back alive.

Of course, it is best to be alive, and if you can't live, then you will die vigorously......

Eighteen years later, another hero!

"You go to the rescue, I'll leave it here!" Qi Yue drank low.

The adjutant general is unwilling, "humble ......"

"Go!" Qi Yue's tone is categorical.

The adjutant gritted his teeth and immediately jumped away.

On the grain and grass, there is already a fire, but the fire is not strong enough, if you don't add a fire, this flame will soon be extinguished, so that someone will pass over, fan the flames, and bring more light.

And here, the commander's tent is here, and no one dares to withdraw his troops, and ...... As long as Qi Yue walked around the tent, no one dared to release arrows.

The fire is burning more and more vigorously.

The sergeants made a mess, the tents were all connected together, the fire started from the periphery and burned inward, people could not rush in, they could only put out the fire outside, but the grain and grass that could be torn out were all over the ground, and they could not pick it up, and the fire burned directly to ashes.

The arrival of the deputy general will make the fire that was originally about to be extinguished vigorous again, which will burn with the inside, this time it is the Daluo Immortal who is coming, and he can't save the fire.

"Save the adults!" The fire is complete, all the sergeants are fighting the fire, and the rest are running around.

One will be to assassinate the coach, and the other will be to put out fires and save food.

Even the horses were frightened, and began to run around, after being cut off by the sergeant of the Zhao, they rushed to the crowd frantically, trampling the crowd and trampling the supplies, and the entire Loulan military camp had become a pot of porridge.

The flames were knocked to the ground, people were on their backs, and shouts were heard everywhere......

Qi Yue was in the crowd, and finally saw the familiar figure, in the end, he still made him wait, almost without any hesitation, and did not give the other party a chance to hesitate, the bow and crossbow hidden in his sleeve finally had a second chance to get out of his hand.

At that moment, he saw a crack in the man's eye.

In the firelight, the dark arrow is cold.

He deserves this arrow!

"Oh no, Jokhang Night Attack."

This is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire and a dead end.

After experiencing so many things in one night, it was difficult not to collapse, Loulan's military morale was weakened, and in an instant, the sergeant began to run, and he could no longer care about the strict military discipline, and he had already become a deserter who had lost his armor.

At this time, it became instinctive to save your life.

When the Jokhang sergeant attacked, Qi Yue and the people who raided were already covered in blood, although the other party threw away their armor, but it did not prevent them from bullying the widow with the crowd.

"Your Excellency?"

"Your Excellency!"

At this time, it is really excellent to take advantage of the victory and pursue.

Looking at the enemy soldiers who had lost their armor and watched them roll and crawl, the sergeants of Dazhao beat the war drums, and the huge sound shook people's hearts and trampled the enemy troops......

Quite a few died not after the enemy, but at the feet of their comrades.

Those who resist stubbornly will be killed.

Those who surrender are taken prisoner into slavery.

"Your Excellency?" The lieutenant general was trembling even with his hand holding the sword, and he stretched out his hand to pick up Qi Yue, but his feet were weak, and he sat down on the ground.

The wound on Qi Yue's back has cracked, blood stains his back, and when the wind blows, it is so cold that he is cold, but fortunately, he is dressed in black, but he can't see the blood, but every step he takes, there is a bloody footprint on the ground.

The people below came to pick up, but he gently brushed it away, only to see him dragging his sword, and walking towards one person step by step.

The man had been hit by an arrow, and now he was dying, lying motionless on the ground, except for his throat and eyes, and there was a low cooing sound, as if he was panting, and as if he was out of breath.

When the man came to him, wearing the black cloak, Qi Yue could still guess who he was, and he fell to his knees, his blood-stained hands lifted the man's cloak weakly.

In the firelight, an unusually familiar face was revealed.

"Heh, aren't you very good at running? You're running!" Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was full of evil and cold mockery, "If you have the ability to put on your wings and fly for me again, why don't you fly?" Huh?"

Hehe, it's ...... Got you!