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Chapter 642, the storm is coming

Standing on the tall city wall, staring at the calm and vast grassland, Di Cheng's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity. There were more than 20,000 Mongolian cavalry, countless wolves, beasts, and probably some armed forces.

!!Timur, you are so brave! Is it possible that you really want to destroy the base?

Who gave you the courage, who gave you the confidence to dare to fight head-on with my Tianmen Base!

Now, everything is calm in front of the base, with the fragrance of grass filling the air, the sky blue, and the breeze rippling; however... soon, this place will become the hottest and most brutal battlefield in the entire Outer Mongolia grassland.

Di Cheng thought it was a provocation from some armed force, and the worst-case scenario was a coalition of several forces. He didn't expect... it would be the Cavalry Tribe! He didn't expect... Timur would actually use the strength of his entire clan to attack!

Gently close your eyes and concentrate on feeling the depression before the war, as if a chilling air has come to your face, the mountains are roaring and the tsunami is roaring... It's like the end of the world...

Di Cheng took a deep breath and slowly clenched his hands. No! You can't just passively defend! Otherwise, even if you survive in the end, you will pay an extremely heavy price. If other forces take the opportunity to take action, how will Tianmen compete?

?Dicheng didn’t know what arrangements Changsun Qianwen had and what instructions he gave Yang Jing, but...

But he always felt uneasy in his heart. As for what he was uneasy about and what he was worried about, he couldn't tell clearly.

"Chen Hu!!" Di Cheng said in a deep voice, opening his eyes and staring at the endless grassland.

"What are your orders from Brother Cheng?" Chen Hu, who had calmed down, was sitting in the corner wiping the giant knife. His movements were gentler than ever before. The silence at this moment had never appeared before, but anyone could feel the difference in Chen Hu at this moment.

It's like the calm before the storm, like the grassland in front of you.

"The defense of the north gate is left to you, and the four thousand black troops are under your command." Di Cheng no longer hesitated and finally gave the order.

"Huh? Brother Cheng, don't worry, I can handle it here!!" Chen Hu did not raise his head, but simply replied. His plain voice and tone contained strong self-confidence and a strong will to fight. He once fought bloody battles.

In the three eastern provinces, he single-handedly raised the reputation of "Big Sword" and dominated the Northeast underworld. He has commanded countless battles, especially large-scale melees!!

"Listen to Changsun Qianwen's order and pay attention to coordination with Yu Xiaotian." Di Cheng warned and shouted in a low voice: "Suhebamon, take your people with you and follow me... out of the city!!"

"Leave the city? Counterattack? I like it!!" Sukhbamon clenched his fists and punched them hard. Just now he was thinking about how to deploy defense, but now, no need to worry about it!! What their Mongolian cavalry is good at is offense, defense.

I really didn’t learn much about this kind of activity.

Di Cheng looked at the distant sky for the last time, turned around and walked towards the city. Dahan, the Guards, Sukhbamon and others quickly followed. However... when Di Cheng was about to get off the city wall, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes swayed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Tiger, stay alive!!"

Chen Hu slowly raised his head, stared at the blue sky, took a deep breath, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Brother Cheng, I'll wait for you to come back."

The cavalry tribe appears in the due north direction. Needless to say, this will be the main battlefield for the cavalry to attack. What will it be like with more than ten thousand cavalry and a wave of beasts? No one has experienced it, and no one can imagine it.

But there is one thing... This place is destined to be extremely tragic. Sometimes, it is not just human power that can resist it. Just like Wang Zhong back then, his majestic silver peak was eaten by a pack of wolves.

Di Cheng doesn't want the tragedy to happen again, and he doesn't want to lose his relatives and friends again, but... the world is unpredictable, who can predict it? Chen Hu once commanded tens of thousands of sword guilds, has experience in offensive and defensive operations, and is a high-level golden powerhouse. If Di Cheng wants to leave with peace of mind,

, we can only keep him!

"Tiger, take care!!" Dahan didn't know why, but he still shook his fist at Chen Hu and sent his blessings.

Chen Hu just smiled softly and waved his hand casually. At this moment, his mood was calmer than ever before. Even the world seemed to be quiet, with only a little fighting spirit and pride spreading in his heart.

Iron cavalry tribe, come on, I, Chen Hu, am waiting!!

Just ten minutes later, the south gate of the base opened. Di Cheng led Dahan, the Guards, and 800 inspection cavalry, and rushed out of the base to the vast grassland. In order to escape before the encirclement was formed, he kept pulling and pulling.

The horse's reins kept roaring urgently, galloping with lightning speed. Before leaving, Di Cheng said goodbye to Meiyan and stopped her from following.

But... in the end... I took Yaya away...

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"There is only one order, make sure there is no harm inside the base! Make sure the city gate is not broken!" In the interrogation room in the corner of the base, Peng Hou sat at the top of the wooden table, and his insidious voice echoed in the dim torture room, like hammer heads,

Beating the heart of every iron captain.

"Don't worry, Commander, I will protect the Tianmen and the eight tribes to the death!!" The six captains stood up together, clenched their right hands, hit their chests fiercely, and yelled out the first rule of the iron law in the most sincere and loyal tone.

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"The iron cavalry troops are approaching fiercely. They may attract the attention of other forces along the way. If they follow here, the safety of the base will be tested most severely. What you have to do is to provide black weapons, ballistics, and all possible

Help, even if... everyone dies in battle!"

"I will obey your orders!!" The captain of the Sixth Brigade answered neatly and neatly, without any hesitation or hesitation. It is said that Yan Shou's death camp is a group of lunatics who ignore life and death. In fact, the craziest desperadoes among Tianmen are this group from beginning to end.

The iron-clad troops living in dark corners!

"Mu Ming, Dong Liang!" Peng Hou squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of sternness in his slender eyes.

"Please give me your orders, Commander." The man and woman at the bottom of the wooden table responded. They did not stand up or raise their heads. Even their voices were cold and stiff, and no emotion could be heard.

"I'm worried that someone will take advantage of the chaos to enter the base and secretly cause damage."

"We will handle it." The answer was dry and indifferent, but it could not hide the confidence and murderous intention.

A ‘process’ means too much, especially for Peng Hou and their iron-clad troops!

"It's about to start, get ready."

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"Dicheng set off with the guards, I want to stay and protect the beauty." Somewhere in the base, Ye Wantong found Long Er, the former commander of Long Nu Er, a golden high-level powerhouse who had been silent for too long!!

"Yes." Long Er stood on the edge of the rooftop of the short building, with his back to Ye Wantong, looking at the busy base calmly, like a bystander or a stranger.

"It's been two months, your training should be bearing fruit." Ye Wantong was dressed in a glamorous red dress, looking indescribably sexy and enchanting, but her beautiful face was no longer charming, but became serious.

"Kind of."

"If we want to withstand the attack of the cavalry and minimize the crisis, we cannot rely on defense alone, so... Di Cheng left first with the inspection cavalry. Leng Feng's troops also set off just now. In addition, Yang Jing had already arrived four days ago

Just go deep into the grassland secretly."

"With them, it's enough." Long Er guessed what Ye Wantong meant, but he still acted calmly.

"To deal with a cavalry tribe, you don't need to worry too much. What you need to worry about is the interference of other forces, so... it's not enough! Two months ago, according to your wish to rebuild the second team of Dragon Slave, Yasha, Leng Feng, Heiwu

, including the special operations team, have provided excellent resources. I hope you can take your people out of the base and provide help to Di Cheng when necessary."

"Are you ordering me?" Long Er's voice was very calm, but anyone could hear the smell of gunpowder in this sentence, but where did this resistance come from?

"As the deputy commander of the Yasha Force, I have this qualification."

"I only obey orders from Dicheng, others... are not qualified."

Ye Wantong was not angry, but smiled softly: "Long Er, I understand what you are thinking. Di Cheng saved your life, and you swore allegiance, why are you so late this time?"

"That little bit of danger won't threaten him. My mission...is to stay at the base to prevent chaos."

"Not necessarily! According to Yu Xiaotian, the left hand of the God of Death may have also come to Outer Mongolia. What if he gets the news, if he follows, and if he intervenes at a critical moment?

With the help of Yaya, Di Cheng can resist the Ghost King, but the Guards cannot stop the evil stars in Death's left hand. Long Er, you can leave the base to me. I hope you can follow your oath. This is not an order, it is what you should do.

Yeah, I still have ten minutes at most to think about it. If it's too late... the city gate will be closed and no one can get out."

After saying that, Ye Wantong stopped persuading too much and turned to leave Yangtian. She believed that Long Er would make the right choice!

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