Abandon the sect and praise it to see that it really can't shake Wanma's army, and frowned~ Forget it, since you are bent on death, I can't let down your heart!

Abandon the sect and pull out the knife: "Ready~"

The men and horses who abandoned the sect and praised the sect suddenly changed their formation when they abandoned the sect and drew their knives!

Not forward and backward, but left and right sides! Then Wanma saw a scene that made him desperate~ I saw that behind the abandoned sect and Langzan, the boundless beast army was brandishing weapons and killing Wanma!

"Raise your shield, stretch out your gun, shoot all your crossbow arrows! Let's fight to the death! ”

When Wanma saw this, he knew that he was in a catastrophe, and shouted hoarsely!

"Kill!"

There were still more than 40,000 remnants of soldiers, and they let out a desperate roar!

Only death! It's just that he died in the hands of such a group of bedbug-like rebels, and he was a little aggrieved!

Abandon the sect and praise this thing is a gray squirrel!

The sound of sharp blades entering the body, the sound of crossbow arrows shooting, the roar, the sound of weapons clashing......

The noisy battlefield is just as it was when the Castle was breached! Like his father and son, they were besieged by enemies several times their size......

It's just that this time it's half a catty!

Although Wanma fought all night and was exhausted, the beast army on the opposite side also ran all night, and they were very tired!

As for why this conscription is so fast~ If you don't say that you abandon the sect and praise your head, this conscription will go back directly to tell the soldier's home~

"Your family is besieged in the river valley, if you had gone earlier, maybe you could have saved ......"

In a word, hundreds of thousands of people were directly defrauded!

But after they ran all night, they found only corpses all over the field!

These dead are all their relatives, can this not be angry? Since I didn't save you, let's avenge you!

"Kill!"

Wanma was protected in the middle by the Tiger Guard, watching the soldiers outside being eaten away little by little, he had no way at all!

Piercing Bone Duo didn't know who to leave on for a long time, and the broadsword became a one-handed sword, and finally it became the spear in his hand now!

It's the easiest thing to pick up on the battlefield!

After a night and half a day of fighting, Wanma's tiger couldn't even hold the spear in his hand a little unsteadily, although he was guarded by a tiger, Wanma was not injured, but after fighting for so long, he was tired and tired to death!

Wan Ma Ping's commonly used piercing bones are more than 70 catties, and now they have been replaced with spears of more than 30 catties!

As far as the eye can see, the soldiers of Pulan Tiger City are being besieged by a few or a dozen people!

The armor of their bodies protected them from bows and arrows, swords, and swords! But they can't stop the beast army who are bent on revenge!

Risking their lives, they pounced on the Tiger Guard, rushed up, knocked the Tiger Guard down, and stabbed their daggers into the Tiger Guard's eye sockets......

Wanma is like a lost soul, am I going to die here today?

Abandoned Zong Langzan looked at the scene in front of him and nodded~ This Wanma is indeed a warrior, but unfortunately he is already a caged tiger......

At this time, Wanma and they had been driven out of the river valley, and the abandoned sect sent 10,000 people to this side of the river valley, and if Wanma escaped, these 10,000 people would be buried for them!

"Kill!" Wanma roared in despair!

"Kill!"

This may be the last roar of the soldiers of Tiger City!

"Kill!"

Huh? Why is it still echoing?

Wrong! Not an echo! This is~

The 10,000 soldiers and horses that abandoned the sect and praised on the other side suddenly rioted!

Abandon the sect's face sank: "What's the ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, he understood, only to see a team of people killed on the opposite side, there were not many people, only more than 60,000 people!

One person and three horses, just this momentum~ It's not something that 10,000 people can stop by abandoning the sect!

"Withdraw!"

They withdrew, although this was a sensible approach, but the abandonment of the sect suddenly felt that something was wrong!

This~

For such a long time, Abandoning the Sect and Raising Praise has always used these 50,000 elites as his family background, and sometimes he would rather not fight than save these 50,000 elites!

After being protected for such a long time, these 50,000 people have developed a kind of ~ Our 50,000 lives are very noble and cannot be sacrificed casually! The feeling!

This elite, the reason why it is called elite, in addition to weapons and armor, the most important point is ~ when it is time to fight hard, they dare to fight hard!

Now the 50,000 elites in Tibet are no longer elites, and at most they are the last reliance on abandoning the sect and making praise, but this reliance is slowly becoming unreliable!

In the past, if this situation had been encountered, how could they dare to retreat casually?

Don't say you're a little more than 60,000, even if you're 160,000, let them rush, they will definitely not take a step back!

Now it's different, they're more like a group of herders driving the beast army to fight!

Abandon the sect and praise wanted to say something, but looked at the only 50,000 people left in him~

"Hey!"

Forget it! If they all fight together, even if I survive the Tang Army, what can I do? I just hope they haven't cooled off the last bit of blood......

"Kill!"

The Tibetan army withdrew, just made a face-to-face, did not fire a single arrow, and withdrew directly!

At this time, the shouting and killing also reached Wanma! At first, Wanma thought he had heard it wrong, but then the sound of horses' hooves behind him sounded, and Wanma looked back~

Surprise inexplicably!

Desperate to survive!

I saw that the person at the head was none other than the Sonam mullah he never forgot!

Old Sonam had no helmet, and his gray hair fluttered with the ups and downs of the horse!

"Kill those rebels and rescue the brothers!" Mullah Sonam gave an order and rushed into the chaos of the army......

With the addition of 60,000 new forces, your beast army is brave and in vain! Especially these more than 60,000 are still cavalry!

One man and three horses, when they arrived at the battlefield, stretched out their hands and pulled the soldiers of Pulan Tiger City to their horses......

"We've got ...... saved"

Wanma, this man who rushes to kill like a tiger, he only has anger and unwillingness to fight for so long, and he is at most cursing after being hungry for so long!

The camp was burned and left in a desperate situation......

He was facing all of this with a strong attitude, but when Mullah Sonam's troops came to kill and reached out to rescue the robes, he cried!

Crying like a child!

"Young City Lord, get on the horse!"

Mullah Sonam immediately found Wanma in the middle of the Tiger Guard, turned over and dismounted, stumbled when he just stood on the ground, and stood firm again in an instant!

The birth of the horse was handed to Wanma!

Wanma's tears couldn't be stopped: "Old Sonan, I, I'm ......"

Wanma slapped himself hard!

"Young City Lord, what are you doing here? Get on the horse, let's go back and talk about it! ”

Wanma patronized and regretted it, he didn't see the tiredness in Mullah Sonam's eyes!