But it was said that Zhali of the dwarf tribe took the magic stick and about a hundred dwarf warriors and groped their way to the exit from the tunnel. He did not know the situation above for a while and did not dare to go out. Along the way, Zhali kept persuading the envoy,
He was told to stay in the tunnel. Before going in, the magic stick nodded like a chicken, but once he got to the exit, the magic stick didn't listen to him.
Zhali moved out of Li Tian, wishing he could burst into tears. The magic stick immediately put on the air of a leader, "Do you know who I am? I am the messenger, and I am the biggest here. Even that kid Li Tian is...
You want to listen to this envoy, do you dare to arrange it for me? Go back and reflect on it for me. From now on, this envoy will take over all the underground people, and those who disobey the order will be fined. Damn it! I can’t control you anymore."
Zhali is really making the sky unresponsive and the earth and the earth are not working. How could he offend such a person as the God Envoy? There is no way, Zhali told the two men around him, "You are not allowed to leave the God Envoy for a while. What's the matter?"
The situation immediately brought the envoy back to the underground passage."
In the dim flames, the magic stick rolled his eyes fiercely and said nothing. Zhali took out a bamboo tube and put it against the wall of the tunnel and listened carefully. He judged everything from the sound of horse hooves and footsteps above.
, the dwarves hiding in the passage were waiting quietly.
"It's almost done. When can we go out? Damn it! If I had known, this divine envoy wouldn't be here."
"Great, I'll send someone to take the God Envoy back right now."
"Damn it again! Go back to the house." The magic stick learned a lot of new vocabulary from Li Tiandao.
Zha Li also didn’t understand what ‘I’ll rely on again’ was, so he no longer struggled with the magic stick and listened intently to everything outside.
There was a sound of drums, which shook the walls of the passage. When Zhali heard this, he immediately ordered, "The drums are beating outside to cheer. Everyone, go up quietly. Use these three close exits first, and reserve the other exits. Pay attention."
Action all around.”
A group of people climbed out of the tunnel quietly. Everyone was wearing the uniforms of Da'an soldiers, and they could not see anything among the crowd. Now almost everyone was staring at the battle in the city, and no one noticed the appearance of these people. Only
However, the magic stick didn't wear a helmet, his bald head couldn't be stuck, and he also had a loudspeaker on his back, so he looked a bit different.
The distance to the exit was not as far as Li Tian imagined. This may be due to the error caused by the curvature of the tunnel. The group of people who should have appeared behind the enemy army actually appeared directly in the Da'an army. Fortunately,
The place where they appeared was in Da'an's messenger formation. This group of soldiers were beating drums desperately. They saw these extra people wandering in the line with their ears covered. One of them was bald and carrying a cylindrical thing on his back.
(speaker), I thought it was one of my own people in other queues.
Zha Li looked around with vigilance, but the magic stick was watching the fierce battle on the top of the city. Damn it, this kid Li Tian is going to be doomed. It seems that it is really impossible to leave this divine envoy, look at me.
Thinking of this, the magic stick grabbed Zhali and shouted loudly: "Zhali, tell the brothers to kill all these drum-beating bastards and beat the gongs with all your strength, ###比, I'm shouting
They're in such a mess, holy shit!"
Zhali was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the magicians speaking with such loud voices. What are you doing so loudly? Damn it!
With only a few sign languages, the dwarves understood what Zhali meant. The number of this group of messengers was not very large, less than 200 people. One hundred of them were beating hard in front of the ten big drums, and the remaining people
Everyone is performing their duties. There are dedicated gong bearers, flag bearers, and dedicated messengers running back and forth between the generals.
About a hundred dwarves, with their axes in hand, first eliminated some idle people, and then moved to the side of the drum team. This group of poor drummers became heroic in the sound of the drums they beat.
Without saying a word, Shengun ran to a big gong and began to ring the life-saving gong. The other dwarfs also followed suit, those who beat the gongs and those who raised flags. Shengun and this group of dwarves were all in the army.
After being around for the past two years, they all know what kind of gong to beat and what kind of banner to raise. In short, it has one purpose, which is to ask all the teams to withdraw their troops with all their strength.
Hearing the gong sound of withdrawing troops, Wu Fei was almost furious, "Which bastard gave this order, I'm going to skin him."
Wu Fei was not very far away from the messenger team, and he saw the magic stick at a glance. This is no wonder, the dwarves are all short, and only the magic stick stood out from the crowd, shaking his bald head and playing happily.
The big gong in front of me is very eye-catching.
Wu Fei pointed at the magic stick in shock, trembling so much that he couldn't even speak. This bald head was so familiar to him. It had appeared several times in his dreams. Apart from the rogue magic stick, there was no other person in Da'an.
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The magic stick nodded to Wu Fei while beating the gong, which means I am very busy now and have no time to chat with you.
Wu Fei was also confused by the magic stick. He actually raised his sword to kill the magic stick. The guards nearby looked at him inexplicably. What happened to the generalissimo? He went to kill a messenger who was beating a gong.
Zhali kept observing his surroundings and saw someone running towards the divine envoy with a sword raised. He raised his hand and struck at Wu Fei with a small flying axe.
Wu Fei was also unequivocal. He raised his sword to block, and the flying ax changed direction, and struck him on his left shoulder with a 'pounce' sound. He suddenly fell off the horse. Wu Fei's guards were shocked and rushed to rescue him.
Seeing Wu Fei fall from his horse, Shengun stopped what he was doing. There were other people knocking anyway. He saw Shengun pull out a loudspeaker from behind and shouted into the speaker, "Generalissimo Wu Fei is dead, everyone."
Everyone, run away!"
Now the battlefield was in chaos. The magic stick shouted, "Hey guys, Da'an's army retreated like a tide, followed closely by Chaodu's pursuers."
When the soldiers of Chaodu passed by this group of gong-beating troops, they understood the reason. Everyone recognized the bald head of the magic stick, and their admiration for him rose to a new level.
The magic stick felt really comfortable this time. He was beating gongs and waving flags. He was sweating profusely in the cold weather. Even in his busy schedule, he didn't forget to take a look at Li Tian above the city.
On the top of the city, Li Tian looked at the busy magician, and he was really grateful to this bald man. If it weren't for him, I would probably die today.
The magic stick will scratch here for a while, and then look there to see if there are any weird things.
"What is this? Damn it! It's smoke. Hahaha, I'll make Wu Fei more confused. It seems that lighting five smokes means retreat? Well, I'll just light five smokes."
After the magic stick finished speaking, he took out the fire sickle and lit the wolf smoke. Wolf smoke is a must-have item in the army and can be found in almost any military camp. But the magic stick did not expect that he would help Wu Fei this time.
I'm very busy, otherwise this war may end early.
On the battlefield, no matter how many people you have or how few, you will be defeated like a mountain, this is the unchanging truth. If the momentum of the soldiers is gone, it is impossible to ask them to fight desperately.
Von Toltai's heavy cavalry had been fighting for seven or eight miles. Their morale was high. They were like a pack of man-eating wolves, chasing the Da'an army everywhere. If it weren't for the slow speed of the heavy cavalry, this would have been a long time ago.
He caught up with Wu Fei, but he saw Wu Fei's handsome flag right in front of him.
Wu Fei was also unlucky. He was injured and grimaced in pain, but he still ran as hard as he could. Most of the soldiers in Da'an were still worried about his order to withdraw their troops, and no one could stop them. They all wanted to run back to Da'an.
It would be nice, who would help Wu Fei to stop the enemy, but Marshal Wu Fei ran at the back of the group.
"General Feng, the smoke is rising behind us, telling us to retreat." A soldier from the six tribes rushed over and said to Feng Toltai.
Feng Toltai reined in his horse and raised his gun in his hand. All the heavy horses stopped, "Oh! What is our Lord Li Tian doing? He is about to catch that kid Wu Fei. Why did you tell me to retreat?"
Complaints are complaints, but Von Toltai was a stubborn man. Without saying a word, he waved his big gun and said, "Retreat!".
Seeing that von Toltai had withdrawn his troops, Wu Fei was so excited that he thanked all the great gods and ancestors in the sky.
Fifteen miles away, General Li Feng of Da'an Shang was depressed to death when he saw the smoke everywhere. Isn't that right? Didn't you tell me to wait for the smoke of the attack? Why did I retreat? I was already at the end, so I would retreat again.
Where to retreat? Before I could figure it out, I saw a chaotic group of Da'an troops running towards me.
"No, it seems that Chaodu soldiers and horses are chasing us. The generals will obey the order and line up to attack!" Li Feng made the right choice. If he followed the warning and ran back, Wu would not be killed.
It would be strange to be so angry that you die.
Li Tian put on his armor under the city and was about to lead the team out of the city. When he saw the smoke, Li Tian knew that there was no one else except the magic stick guy. "Hey, brothers, there is no need to go out to respond."
Stick, stick, if I don’t light this wolf smoke, I really want to give you a good hug. If I light this wolf smoke, I even want to beat you into a pig’s head!