In the end, it was still the way home, although the green hair lost the soldiers, and the dead and wounded soldiers were like a group of running dinosaurs pulling out the poop, all the way, but they still left the chasing soldiers a hundred steps away, despite this, they still did not dare to slack off, and ran straight to the way home.

To Qingmao's relief, the leaders such as Douye, Orange Plum, and Huangmei are still alive, and they are tightly surrounding them, blocking a lot of dangers for themselves. Those soldiers didn't have so many eyes, they were all running for their lives.

It was already dawn, and the fog in the forest had dispersed, but the dust that had risen from the place where the soldiers ran could not be dispersed for a long time, and the shouting and killing behind it was also very spectacular.

The border made of chrysanthemums by the Pharyngeal tribe is gradually visible, and as long as they cross this border, they are safe, and they will not worry about being stabbed by the spears of the Pharyngeal tribe, tripping over their rattans, and being hit by their stones......

Just as she was thinking, suddenly, she felt a pain in her body, and then she heard several "ouch" sounds......

"What's going on?" Qingmao hurriedly asked the bean leaves beside him.

"It's the front, the stone thrown from the front. Douye said.

"How can there be stones in front, the soldiers of the Swallowing Tribe are all behind. Qingmao said eagerly.

"Look ahead. Douye said.

Qingmao looked forward, and the stone actually slammed down like raindrops, wasn't that Guoshan? It turned out that Qingmao's army had already arrived near Guoshan, and this stone naturally flew from Guoshan.

Qingmao took a closer look, the fruit mountain had already become a "stone mountain", the fruit was gone, replaced by a large pile of stones the size of dinosaur eggs, and behind the stones were the soldiers of the slingering team of the Pharyngeal Tribe. They were struggling to throw stones at the pioneers.

Those who were soaked in front had to stop, and those behind could not move forward, looking at the back, the pursuers were still in hot pursuit.

"What should I do?" asked Douye eagerly.

"It's not okay to go backwards, there are pursuers behind. Qingmao said, "Let everyone run to the left, avoid the fruit mountain, and then cross the border before it is too late." ”

"That's the way. Douye said.

So Douye shouted to everyone, "Run to the left", and at the same time took off the musical instruments and blew, and when the soldiers heard the order, they had to turn left and run to the left, not caring to avoid the stones thrown at them. Some of the soldiers were hit in the head by the thrown stones and fainted on the spot. Some were hit in the leg and had to run with a limp leg, and some were hit in both legs and couldn't run, so they had to sit on the ground and wait to be caught or stoned to death.

The stones on the fruit hill gradually moved away, and the soldiers no longer felt new pain, and everyone took a breath, and suddenly the soldiers who ran in front of them retreated one after another. The soldiers behind didn't know what was going on, and continued to run forward. For a while, they collided with each other and fell down a lot, only to hear the soldiers in front shouting to the back:

"There was a tripwire team in front of us to intercept it, so everyone quickly turned around and ran. ”

Qingmao and the others had to give another order to turn around and run in the opposite direction. Finally got rid of the pursuit of the tripline team, and the stones of the slinger struck the earth again, and the previous pursuers almost caught up. Some of the soldiers who couldn't run simply sat down and surrendered.

There was no way, Qingmao had to continue to play the instrument to cheer up the soldiers, which meant that only by keeping moving forward could they have a way to live, and the soldiers had to rush forward with all their strength.

Just ran for a while. The soldiers in front began to retreat again.

"What's going on, what's going on?" Qingmao yelled forward.

"Oh no, there are pikemen soldiers from the Pharyngeal tribe in front of me, and many comrades have died under the spears in front. ”

Qingmao understands that if he wants to run today, he can't run, the pharyngeal tribe has long been ambushed on all sides, waiting for himself, if he forcibly breaks through, more than half of the remaining hundreds of soldiers will be killed and injured, even if he saves his life and goes back, how to see the leader of the Hum tribe and his fathers and fellow villagers, rather than this, it is better to give up resistance and be captured, at most it is a death.

As a result, Qingmao ordered the soldiers to stop advancing and raised their left front paw to show that they had given up resistance. Those extremely tired soldiers of many countries had long lost their fighting spirit, and when they heard Qingmao's order, they stopped advancing one after another and raised their left front paws.

At the same time, Qingmao shouted to us, revealing his identity, hoping that we would stop attacking and be willing to submit us.

Peony was overjoyed, and while ordering all the soldiers to stop the attack, he sent his retinue back to report the good news to the Pink Chief, and did his best to arrange for the reception of soldiers from many countries and the treatment of the wounded.

Except for a few officers such as Qingmao and Douye, Chengmei, and Huangmei, who were still standing, most of the others collapsed on the ground, panting for breath.

"Who is Qingmao?" asked Peony to the soldiers of many countries who had surrendered.

"It's me. A standing red-haired dinosaur said. Although the green hair is tired, but the spirit is very good, although the blue tail hair is stained with a lot of fine dust, but the purity and suppleness of the color can be seen at a glance.

"I've heard of the great name for a long time," Peony said, "I don't want to see each other today, and sure enough, it's very lofty, and it's not like an extraordinary dragon." ”

"The general of the defeated army, what a lot of worry, the general smiled. I don't know the general's surname?" Qingmao looked up and saw that it was a little hairy boy standing in front of him, who could ask such a question, it must be an officer, so he simply raised the other party and called him a general, which may be of some benefit to himself and his soldiers.

"Xiaosheng Peony is also," Peony said, "I am only a shallow learner, and I will need more advice from General Qing in the future." ”

"It turns out that you are Peony, I have heard that Lingtang is the famous Red Snow Concubine in the snow. Qingmao said.

"It's my mother," said Peony, "that I can introduce you, my mother is very hospitable." ”

"Thank you so much," Qingmao said, "I Qingmao thinks that I am smart and witty, I never want to set foot on the land of the swallowing tribe, I am calculated everywhere, my steps are slow and half a beat, and 2,000 elite soldiers are lost in two days, I admit it, I am a conceited guy, I am a big fool in front of your commander, I want to know who the commander in command of this battle is, as long as I can meet her, I have no regrets in this life and death." ”

Peony smiled and said, "General Qing don't be so humble, although Peony is the commander-in-chief of operations, but compared with General Qing, his talent is still far behind, besides, I still have to ask my brother for many things, and it's not my one-stop idea."

Qingmao's pair of eyes widened, and she never dreamed that it was the hairy boy in front of her who made her repeatedly fall behind. (To be continued......)

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