Chapter 950: Who Fights 11
Behind him was the city of Lizhou, which had been destroyed into a vast ocean. [Full text reading. 】
On the other side of Lizhou City is the million soldiers and horses of Emperor Brahma.
Even if half of Lizhou City is destroyed, there are still hundreds of thousands.
They did not have the advantage of the city, nor did they have the advantage of waiting for work, what did the Hui army do at this time to counterattack the soldiers and horses of Emperor Brahma.
First waved troops to solve the danger of the southeast and southeast checkpoints.
Then, with Xiaoyin's Warcraft Legion on three sides, that is the best policy.
"Don't say more, go." As soon as he patted the horse's body, Yun Jitian was dressed in ice, and the horse turned around and rushed back to the way it came.
Yan Fei and the others didn't know what they meant, but Yun Jitian's words were an absolute order, and they immediately gave an order, mobilized troops and horses and retreated.
The weather is cold and moving, but the fighting spirit is rising.
Yan Fei didn't understand what Luo Yu was thinking, but Yun Jitian couldn't understand it.
Today, if he and Luo Yu's positions are reversed, if he wants to help Luo Yu, what he has to do is not to fight in front of him and fight the enemy side by side.
Instead, draw salary from the bottom of the kettle and surround Wei to save Zhao, that is the real killer move.
If Luo Yu is the same as he thinks, then he will definitely die this time Emperor Brahma without a place to be buried.
The cold wind howled, and ice flowers flew down from the sky.
But he couldn't hide that fiery heart.
The horse galloped, and Yun Jitian led the troops to turn around.
At this time, the Buddha immortal is a water, and the border gate in the Brahma Pavilion is closed.
The pitch-black armor team gathered, and the Eastern Heavenly King, dressed in a burgundy robe, straddled the red horse, and the corners of his bewitching mouth hooked.
The big hand waved forward lightly: "Siege." ”
The neat roar of "Killing ......" burst out of the air, shattering the canopy, and thousands of soldiers sharpened their swords and rushed towards the border pass of Brahma Pavilion.
At the same moment, Luo Yu, who led the other half of the soldiers and horses in the eastern heavens to enter another nearby city of Brahma Pavilion, was astonishingly purple and bright under the snowflakes in the sky, and at this time the raised hand waved downward.
"Rush, ......"
The dust flew up, and the black armor cut an ink color between the heavens and the earth, and rushed towards the old nest of Emperor Brahma.
Battle flags fluttered and drums sounded.
The soldiers and horses of the Eastern Heaven are in this Buddha Immortal, and the Brahma Pavilion is completely empty, and the sword has been ruthless C into the territory of the Brahma Pavilion.
The sky and the earth are fluttering, and the slightest bit of snow white flies down from the sky.
Decorate the world below with crystal clear.
That snow-white covered everything, burying the ugliness and gore completely.