Chapter 393: The High Dynasty Continues

Standing on the tower and looking into the distance, the whole battle situation is in full view, after a large area of larch leaves outside the forest is the battlefield, only to see a lonely city standing in the middle of the battlefield, standing in the flames of war, in the wind and rain do not fall.

The barbarian soldiers who are pouring in from all directions are gathering to besiege, and there are more and more people, and there is a tendency to be out of control.

Xue Lingxiang and the others stood on the tower and watched silently, watching Fu Xiaowa's grain team running straight out of the battlefield through the path of the woods.

Everyone was entangled in their hearts, Xue Lingxiang and He Yarui's palms were already in a cold sweat and clenched, in case Fu Xiaowa rushed out of the woods, he would be found and immediately besieged. They only hope that Fu Xiaowa can have good luck, judge the shape in time, and quickly retreat.

Fu Xiaowa ran wildly in the wind, the wheels rolling, and a long cloud of dust and smoke rolled up behind him. The end of the pine forest is approaching, and the exit is getting closer.

咴~!

The fast carriage jumped up from the small slope and rushed out of the exit, Fu Xiaowa braked the carriage sharply, and was immediately shocked by the sight in his eyes.

The wolf smoke is billowing, the remnants of the flag are scorched to the earth, on the wide plain, a lonely city is towering, there are surging brute soldiers in all directions, the burning boulder roars from the sky across the lonely line, not one, but the sky full of boulders dragging the tail of black smoke in the sky, smashing the earth with a roar, the giant elephant wolf rides, the mountains are full of fields, and the number of people is more than ten times that of the Chimu Fortress that day. There are more than a dozen witch doctor elephant sacrifice towers alone, and there are countless giant eagles flying in the sky.

It's a real battle, and there are more and more people.

Xue Lingxiang and the others secretly prayed in their hearts, praying that Fu Xiaowa's food team would not be discovered. Don't be found out, be able to take the opportunity to turn back.

Fu Xiaowa's car stopped at the exit, he looked at this battlefield full of death with deep eyes, he clenched his fists, thinking of those soldiers who were starving to death, he shouted from his throat: "Drive!"

What made Xue Lingxiang and the others almost scream in surprise was that Fu Xiaowa's food team actually rushed straight towards the battlefield, Xue Lingxiang roared in his heart, he was numb, he thought he was a cavalry!

General Xue also gasped, and at the same time, he was shocked by the courage of his pride.

The wind is howling. The horses were howling. Ren Feng messed up the ends of his hair, Fu Xiaowa rode his horse wildly, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he was sprinting. Opposite side. The brutes had already discovered his arrival. The Batu language shouted in a wow-wow, and the army immediately gathered to surround it.

Fu Xiaowa took out the golden long sword from his arms and shouted violently. The long sword waved, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the barbarians in front fell straight down, Fu Xiaowa shouted: "Rush, rush in for me!"

Behind him are brothers who were born and died with him, without flinching, as long as Fu Xiaowa's body is in front, they will not disappear behind.

The soldiers driving the carriage took the longbow from the carriage and followed behind Fu Xiaowa, raising the bow and shooting long, swishing, and the barbarians gathered from all directions fell one after another. Gong Shaobai is even sharper, he assists Fu Xiaowa in the back to break through the way, and the swishing ordinary sharp arrows, through Gong Shaobai's hands, completely become a soul-chasing ghost.

Fu Xiaowa and others fought into the midst of many enemy formations, iron-blooded food teams, and fire line transportation, such a feat was staged.

Xue Lingxiang and the others looked at this shocking glance, Fu Xiaowa and his grain team rushed to kill in the battlefield, and they went straight to a bloody road, the real bloody road at that time. Just as Fu Xiaowa made a heavy oath before they left, he would definitely deliver the food.

General Xue stared at the battle in front of him, gritting his teeth, such blood was playing out in the story, and it was even more shocking than the heroism of the death squad.

He Yarui clung to the guardrail of the tower, and she witnessed this qiē all the way to the depths of her soul.

even let Fu Xiaowa rush to the lonely city with the grain team, and Fu Xiaowa wiped his face full of blood.

The soldiers on the city wall stared blankly at the bloody battle, rushing team, their expressions full of confusion.

At this time, a voice came from the city: "Your food has been delivered!"

If it were changed to normal times, how bland this sentence was, but at this time, it was a heavy blow to the hearts of all the soldiers. Those soldiers burst into tears, what was the situation at the moment, tens of thousands of barbarians were far from the horizon, black smoke was everywhere, giant elephants were roaring, and sharp arrows were shuttling through the void to kill them. At this time, there were people who brought food to their group of people who had no tomorrow.

The soldiers above did not care about a qiē, and braved the rain of arrows in the sky, but also desperately opened the gate for them.

One by one, the soldiers were turning the wooden wheel mechanism to pull up the heavy gates, and the soldiers on the city walls were desperate to shoot back at them in the rain of arrows to cover them.

Fu Xiaowa's food team finally rushed into the lonely city, only to hear the heavy city gate behind him fall violently, and this qiē returned to calm.

Fu Xiaowa jumped off the horse, gasping for breath, looking at the soldiers who came to greet the tearful soldiers, showing a relieved smile.

"Yours, Food......"

Fu Xiaowa's delivery, the leader of the team walked over slowly, and he didn't know what language to use to describe the touching he faced in this Jedi.

With tears in his eyes, he held Fu Xiaowa's hand tightly, he only had tears, and he didn't know what to say. They are determined to die, they can shed blood, but they will never shed tears, but they can't imagine that before they die, they will be cried like dogs.

"Thank you......" The team leader swallowed two words from his throat, and the emotions surging in his heart made him grab Fu Xiaowa's hand again and say again: "Thank you!"

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