The wolf howl came again, and countless hungry wolves echoed each other to form a distinct rhythm, which actually overshadowed the shouting and killing on the battlefield.

The wolves turned into descending tigers and poured into the melee like a tidal wave.

No matter who it is, whether it is friend or foe, as long as it is scattered in the chaos, a small group of dozens or hundreds of people will be overwhelmed by the wolves in an instant, and then there will be stumps and broken arms in one place, and the scene is so bloody that people can't look at it directly.

Bado rode his horse and killed two enemies with all his might.

But he had exhausted his strength, and even the knife was broken.

She felt that the enemies she was facing were very different, especially difficult to kill, and she had witnessed many enemies who could not die with broken arms and legs, and were still trying their best to kill.

After six years of calm, Bado relapsed into the front line of the war, looking a little flustered.

One second he was deep in the enemy's line, and the next he was suddenly back in the middle of his army.

Look left and right are all their own people, and a team of cronies are desperately protecting.

"Patriarch, what now? It's your turn. ”

"What? What about the Khan? ”

"Khan...... The Khan has been killed! ”

Within a minute of the outbreak of the battle, the young new khan had already collapsed in confusion.

Now everyone is counting on Bado to give orders.

Bado's brain was buzzing, he didn't know what order to give at all, and all he could see in front of him was only the corner of the battle, and he couldn't tell which was better or worse, whether it was fighting or running?

"Patriarch, please give an order, we can't hold it anymore!"

"I ...... I ......"

After all, it was a woman, Bado trembled and wiped the blood from her face, saw that the wolves were approaching, and saw that the enemy was falling, and the corpses of her own people were all over the ground, Baduo still had no idea, and now she needed a backbone, someone who could make decisions for her.

Ba Duo thought of Bai Song, I don't know where the other party is now?

thought of the picture he saw at the gate of the city when he left Chang'an.

Remembering that he had left himself a flare.

"In the grassland, as long as this flare is lit, I know you're thinking about me."

I remembered Bai Song's words.

Bado took out the flare by surprise, and she thought, even if she died, she had to tell that the flare was sent out, whether he could see it or not, at least prove that she was thinking about him in the last moments of her life.

Boom!

The firelight exploded in the sky, like a simple flower, and like a star falling.

In an instant, it attracted the attention of many people, and also attracted the attention of some wolves.

And then in a flash, everything was back to its original state, and the bloody battle continued.

However, Bado suddenly felt like there was an extra person on top of his head.

She subconsciously looked up, only to see a person standing in the void, holding a sword, his body was radiant, and in an instant, countless sword shadows shot in all directions like a volcanic eruption, and a miserable scream came, and countless enemies around him were killed and wounded.

Baduo recognized this person, this was the old farmer beside Bai Song, the old farmer who didn't talk much.

Baduo remembered that when he lived in the palace, the old peasant had said something to her, calling her "Madame".

Now, the old farmer stood above her head like a fairy, and seemed to have him as the center, opening up a small world of absolute safety for Baduo.

The old farmer lowered his head, glanced at Baduo, and said lightly: "Madam, I am frightened." ”

Baduo was a little stupid, and he didn't know what was going on.

I don't know how this mediocre-looking old peasant suddenly became a fairy-like existence.

I don't know why I was able to summon him just by releasing a signal smoke?

"Madame Protection!"

A cry came out of the darkness, and the wolves on the periphery were useless, but a team of ten or twenty people cleaned up hundreds of hungry wolves in an instant.

The approaching enemy team is also not worth mentioning, Ba Duo killed two people in the past and exhausted his strength, but now in front of this team, the cavalry team of one hundred and ten people is as vulnerable as tofu dregs, and a passage is opened in an instant.

Familiar faces suddenly appeared in front of Bado.

Baduo remembered that when he was in Chang'an, he would occasionally meet in the palace, occasionally in Qianzhuang, and occasionally on the street.

Each of them is an ordinary little person, Baduo has always thought that they are just the people of Chang'an, or the family members of the palace.

But at this moment, Baduo finally understood that these people appeared in Chang'an to protect their own safety, and when they arrived in the grassland, these people were also protecting her safety.

A man with a scar came to Bado's side, reliably and steadily led Bado's horse, and grinned: "Madam, remember me?" ”

"Are you...... Dragon...... Uncle Long? ”

"Hehe, don't worry, madam, with your Uncle Long here, I'm not afraid of another 10,000 people."

A girl in green jumped out: "Hee-hee, ma'am, we meet again." ”

"You...... Aren't you the treasurer of the bank? ”

"Yes, yes, Madame remembers me!"

"You ...... You ......"

Baduo was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Mo Zhu raised his head, glanced at the sword thirteen above his head, and boldly pointed to the enemy in front of him and said, "Go, little thirteen!" ”

This voice seemed to be summoning a pet, and the sword thirteen above his head really ate this set, if the person mixed into the darkness, he disappeared in an instant.

The only movement was the fall of one enemy after another in front of them.

One man cannot shake an army of 10,000 people.

But if it's a battle with the same military power, a Grandmaster is mixed in.

It was a different story.

At this time, one person can control everything, one person can turn the situation around, and one person can kill the enemy in fear.

Ten miles away, Li Miao's 5,000 men were still chasing.

Bai Song was also in the ranks.

They had long spotted the traces of the enemy, and at the same time sensed the possible danger ahead.

Bai Song was worried that he would not be able to catch up, so he decided to send the strongest combat force in his team and let them take the lead.

As a result, Li Miao saw how terrifying the real martial arts elite was, once these people pursued with all their strength, their army would not be able to catch up at all, and they would not be able to see them for half an hour.

Until he saw the battle in the distance, Li Miao became very anxious, lest the support be untimely and cause a catastrophe.

How much influence does a team of more than a dozen people have on the battle situation, Li Miao has doubts in his heart.

But after tonight, Li Miao finally understood, and even moved the mind of practicing martial arts again.

Li Miao felt that martial arts masters joining the army might be a direction to enhance military strength in the future.

Li Miao also knows kung fu, but military kung fu focuses on short-term results, and it is impossible to practice internal strength for more than ten years or even decades like people in the martial arts, which is the essential difference between soldiers and martial arts people.

By the time the large army met with the Turkic coalition forces, the battle was over, the enemy army was routed within a quarter of an hour of the appearance of a dozen men, and the wolves were frightened away.

Calm returned to the steppe.