Zhao Zhijing and a few people in the distance did not gather, but just looked at this scene indifferently.

Fang Jiannan came to Zhao Zhijing's side and asked in a low voice: "Zhao Daxia, you say, what does this surname five mean?"

"What is the surname five, it is called the fifth senior!" Zhao Zhijing reprimanded first, and then he said calmly, "The thoughts of the five seniors are actually something that we can figure out?" And I warn you, no matter what the other party wants to do, don't act rashly, otherwise you won't know how to die." In short, everything is up to me!"

A burly man asked again: "Zhao Daxia, then should we suppress these things that Li Yu said? You can't just watch this kid talk nonsense, right?"

"I said it, everything is up to me!"

Zhao Zhijing repeated it again.

Several people immediately shut up, their hearts were awe-inspiring, and they said in unison: "We know Zhao Daxia!"

With a cold snort, Zhao Zhijing stopped talking.

What a bunch of idiots, maybe that guy is watching from the sidelines.

If those words were heard by that guy, maybe they would be killed by that moody guy.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing had thoroughly understood that it was impossible to follow Wuwukai, and the other party was too difficult to serve.

In that case, let's just kill the other party.

In fact, he had a vague guess in his heart about what Wuwukai wanted to do, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

And he didn't understand at all what it would do for the other party.

Wuwukai found the beggar gang and the iron palm gang yesterday, and he saw it all in his eyes.

However, the beggar gang killed a person, and it is estimated that the other party did it, so the beggar gang is definitely not his person.

But he can't be sure about the Iron Palm Gang, and he has heard rumors about the Iron Palm Gang's current troubles, but this is also an extremely strong force, so he shouldn't be so hungry and thirsty, even if he really joins forces, it doesn't matter, just kill them together when the time comes.

As for the Li Yu in front of him, although he is a five-five person, he is only a small person after all, and he is not enough to worry about.

"Zhao Daxia, is this Zhou Yushu our person?"

Just as Zhao Zhijing was thinking about something, Fang Jiannan asked again.

"Zhou Yushu?" Zhao Zhijing was stunned, "No, why do you have such thoughts?"

Fang Jiannan didn't speak, but silently pointed in a direction.

Looking down, Zhao Zhijing was stunned.

I saw that Zhou Yushu was constantly holding and encouraging the people around him, and words such as 'Li Yu is lying to everyone' and 'absolutely impossible, I have never gotten this kind of news' kept coming out of his mouth.

But the crowd clearly did not believe.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, even if the realm is innate, but you Zhou Yushu is just a scattered person, what good news channels can you have?

Comparatively speaking, everyone is more willing to believe in Murong Fu.

And Zhao Zhijing, who saw this scene, frowned.

Although at first glance, what Zhou Yushu did was in line with their interests, he clearly knew that the other party was definitely not from his side.

What does the other side mean, and who is it?

Zhao Zhijing fell into deep thought.

"What are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a flat voice resounded through the forest.

Everyone was stunned, looked up, and saw the extremely eye-catching smiling mask.

"Fifth senior, may I ask what Brother Li Yu said, is it true?" Zhou Yushu was the first to react and asked.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes, if the other party said that he was against it now, then the previous conclusion could be reversed, and everyone's confidence would be built up again.

It just disappointed him, Murong Fu didn't seem to see it, and floated in the air and said lightly: "Is it true, don't you know it in your hearts?" Originally, I wanted Li Yu to inform you secretly, but who knew that he said it directly. In that case, I don't have to hide it anymore. I can tell you responsibly, even if you don't die tonight, you will have to die more than ninety percent. ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar again, and they whispered one after another, and what Murong Fu admitted in public was naturally extremely credible.

"Fifth senior, since you said so, then dare to ask, how many Mongolian cavalry will come tonight?"

Murong Fu looked at the source of the voice, it was Hu Yuquan, which was also a trust arranged by Murong Fu.

After a moment of silence, he said slowly: "Conservative estimate, one thousand." ”

When these words were spoken, the crowd was in an uproar again.

Although he said that he had an expectation in his heart, when he heard this, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble.

A thousand Mongol cavalry, still a conservative estimate!

What is this concept?

There were only a few dozen people present, which meant that each of them had to face dozens of Mongol cavalry.

The cavalry was already stronger, not to mention the Mongolian cavalry, which was the largest cavalry in the world.

The Mongolian cavalry had a record, and when fighting those Western countries, 20,000 Mongolian cavalry wiped out 100,000 European iron cavalry, killing not a single piece of armor.

In the Central Plains, even if a warrior reaches the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, he has to rest in the face of dozens of Mongolian cavalry in one breath.

Not to mention that the average strength of these rabbles is less than the acquired ninefold.

No wonder Murong Fu said that he would die ninety percent.

Because except for second-rate masters, no one can run away!

For a moment, despair permeated the field.

Even a few people around Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but speak.

"Zhao Daxia, is what he said true? ”

"Yes, this is the former Mongolian cavalry, what are we going to fight against. ”

"Shut up!" Zhao Zhijing just didn't say a word to the people around him, and Zhao Zhijing opened his mouth to reprimand, "Run, run, run, run!

Seeing Zhao Zhijing say this, several people settled down in their hearts and stopped talking nonsense.

Zhao Zhijing snorted coldly and turned his attention to Murong Fu in mid-air again.

"I know you're desperate right now, and I'm not going to force you, if you want to go, just go, but I'll stay and fight against the Mongols. ”

With a word, Murong Fu flew away directly.

But after leaving everyone's sight, he immediately turned a corner.

found a hidden place and carefully observed the reactions of everyone in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, the atmosphere fell into an inexplicable silence, and everyone was analyzing the pros and cons in their minds.

Originally, he thought that Murong Fu could lead them to lie down and win, but now it is obviously impossible, so they can only rely on themselves.

"It's not interesting to go. ”

As the words fell, a figure walked out.

Everyone could see the identity of that person at a glance, it was an acquired ninefold master, named Miao Heze.

"Miao Heze, do you want to be a deserter?"

"So what? Is it going to be sent to death with you?" the man sneered, didn't stay too long, and sped away.

Time passes little by little.

It's just that this time is different from the last time, even if there is a beginning, the number of people has not collapsed.

The third-rate master walked a few scattered people, and among the second-rate masters, except for the master of the Juli Gate, none of them left.

Now there are only a few waves left on the field.

Zeng Peng, a second-rate master, took four third-rate masters, and Sha Tongtian's two disciples were also among them.

There are five people in the iron head Wang Yu, three people in the beggar gang, plus Murong Fu Xiaolongnu, they are barely a group.

Zhou Yushu and a scattered person.

Zuo Zhizong and two Quanzhen Sect disciples.

In the end, there are Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping and the three doglegs.

The situation is gradually becoming clearer.