Volume 4 Outside the Saiwai Chapter 182 The Bitter Fruit Eats Itself With the previous lesson, the soldiers of the Mongolian army did not dare to hesitate at all, who knew if Tiemu Dudu would swing his knife again in the next moment. The commander of the arrow array was in a cold sweat in this ice and snow, the king played at a super level, and with a wave of his hand, he organized a somewhat scattered arrow array, and with a wave of his scimitar, hundreds of archers bent their bows and arrows at the same time and shot straight at the end.

Just listen to the sound of "buzz", the arrows are like flying locusts covering the sky and the sun, completely covering the radius of several zhang before and after the journey, where do they care if they will accidentally hurt their own people. At this time, where did the Mongolian army care that they would accidentally injure their own people.

Maybe it was the experience of the Mongolian army's thousand-man battle array, or maybe it was the gentleman who was eager to kowtow and hit the tip of the Buddha's toes, and at this time Mitu was rushing to the next ladder, and he was in mid-air with nowhere to borrow.

However, he did not relax his vigilance against the Mongolian army's large array, and in his eagerness, he suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed it against the wall, and the blue bricks of the wall were deeply sunk. When the long sleeves of the long sleeves are waved, the castration is even more urgent, and it is really as urgent as lightning.

The Meng soldiers on the ladder didn't know that they had been sacrificed as burial objects, but when they saw that they would pounce on him tomorrow, they were also heartbroken, so they only subconsciously waved their knives and slashed their ways. It's a pity! As soon as he raised his scimitar, he lost consciousness.

Mi Tu's left hand probed and sealed the middle point of the Meng soldier, and he had already stepped on the cloud ladder. He lifted the Mongolian sergeant into the air with a light arm, and the Mongolian sergeant became (long-wind) FX. .NET on a meat shield. There was a jingling sound, and the sound of "poof, puff, puff" sharp weapon into the flesh was even more piercing, where could it be spared under the rain of arrows, and many Mongolian soldiers died under the rain of arrows of their own people before they could scream.

Mi Tu waved his hand and threw away the corpse of the Mongolian soldier, and his gaze at the Mongolian army was even colder. Mi Tu didn't expect that the Mongolian army would be so cruel and ruthless to his own people, and at this time, he threw away the corpse of the Mongolian soldier, as if he had lost the last bit of intolerance and pity for the enemy in his heart. Because just now, what he saw in the eyes of Sergeant Nameng was despair and disbelief, which made his heart ache fiercely.

Mi Tu's eyes retracted and his heart was even more firm, and his feet broke off as soon as he stepped on the ladder, and another ladder was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

The Mongolian army refused to give up, and the commander did not dare to let Mi Tu do this, but his efforts and thunderous thunder only made the Mongolian army pile up corpses under the wall, and finally the forward soldiers of the Mongolian army died under the rain of arrows of their own people, and they fled away from the wall despite the strict orders of the commander, and the offensive momentum of the Mongolian army was immediately interrupted.

Temu Dudu and the Chinese army saw that the ladders were destroyed one by one by Mitu and the gums were bleeding, his face was blue and his eyes were spitting fire, and he was already on the verge of going violent, but at this time, Mitu actually did something that made Temudu angry. I saw Mi Tu walking slowly along the last cloud ladder towards the wall, its castration was slow, and the elegance of the body was like the promotion of the immortals. This calmness and composure in the army of ten thousand horses made the Geng clansmen who had won the victory in defending the city cheer and thunder, and also made the Mongolian army all together.

Such a situation is as if he Temu Dudu erected a cloud ladder to perform from Mitu, how can he not make Temu Dudu vomit three liters of blood.

Temududu glared angrily at the lonely ladder, a provocation, as if Mitu had done it on purpose, declaring to him, "I will wait for you here if you have the ability", a humiliation, but also a thorn in the heart of Temududu's arrogant heart.

But no matter how angry he was churning in his chest, he didn't dare to go out to fight against Mitu after all, and in the end he had to eat the bitter fruit. Temududu's face turned from blue to purple, his hands clenched his knuckles turned white, and he said hatefully: "Release the arrows and collect the troops!" (To be continued......)