The good horse under Xianyu Tumuwei's crotch has been with him for more than ten years, so it was successfully comforted by Tumuwei after just a few pedals, and the others were not as lucky as him...
Countless horses that were frightened by the roar were jumping, ramming and trampling wildly, while the Valor soldiers on the horses were trying desperately to comfort them, but they had no effect at all. They were thrown off the horse's back one by one... And if they fell to the ground at this time, it would be like falling into "hell"!
Seeing this situation, Xianyu Tumuwei knew that he was powerless to turn things around, so he rode his horse directly to his nephew, lifted him up in the waist, put it on his horse's back, shouted "Hurry up!" and rushed out of the crowd and ran towards the depths of the Gobi Desert.
Some of the Varo cavalry who could barely control the horses saw that the commander had already run away, so they ran around and called on their partners and chased them towards the commander's position. The vast Gobi Desert and the grasslands... If you are alone, you will definitely die. Only a group of people gathered together, and maybe there is still a possibility of life.
Most of the Valor soldiers trapped in the same place naturally became the primary target of Tongshun Camp.
Wu Qidao took the lead and led 5,000 soldiers to charge towards Varo's large army. When he reached a distance of 500 steps, he began to gather quickly and gradually arranged into three rows. With the benchmark action of "three rows of musket tactics", he shot and slowly advanced forward in an orderly manner...
And the group of Valor soldiers who had completely disrupted their formation and lost their command were the only one waiting for them, a bloody and ruthless massacre.
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"How are you? There is no lime in your eyes, right?" Xianyu Tumuwei asked loudly to his nephew behind him while galloping.
"Uncle Wang, I'm fine! This time we... the whole army was wiped out. Uncle Wang, how can you explain it when you go back..." After Xianyuzhazier responded in a low voice, both of them fell into silence.
In fact, Tumuwei had already had a lot of concerns...
The reason why he sacrificed his life to rescue his nephew was not because of his deep love for uncle and nephew, but because in addition to being his chief clerk in the army, Xianyuzhezier also had a special identity, that is, the Seventh Prince of Valo!!
If he lost this elite army, he would lose his skin when he returned. If he broke the seventh prince into this land, he would really lose his head!
Xianyu Tumuwei naturally could not say these words to Zhazier, so he chose to remain silent. After all, there are some things that he knows in his mind, and it is not enough to be told by outsiders.
"Course coach-!!!"
"Course coach-!!!"
Xianyu Tumuwei heard the Varo cry behind him, so he pulled the reins, slowed down a little, looked back, and then his face was ashes...
Only... less than twenty people are left...
Although Tumuwei was ordered to temporarily become the commander-in-chief of this army, these people were all young and strong men from the Kingdom of Valo. How could his heart not be bleeding?
"The witch girl—!!!" Xianyu Tumuwei suddenly looked up and shouted loudly, "The witch girl of Liang Kingdom—!!! I Tumuwei!!! I will kill you—!!!!"
The Varo cavalry who came from behind heard the commander's grief and anger and shouted loudly, their eyes were red. From one to two, all the Varo soldiers shouted in unison: "Swear to kill the witch girl!!! Swear to destroy the Liang Kingdom!!!!!"
At the same time, the Dunhuang government office.
Yan Bing sneezes...
"Ah Yeh-!!!!"
I picked up a piece of straw paper and wiped my nose.
"Are you caught a cold??" Ling Yue looked at Yan Bing lying on her legs with concern.
Yan Bing smiled awkwardly, grabbed another piece of straw paper, handed it to Ling Yue, and whispered: "You'd better wipe your hair first... I sprayed it a little..."
"Ah?" Ling Yue took the straw paper, pushed Yan Bing away, ran towards the mirror, wiped it with disgust, and then piled the paper into a ball and threw it on Yan Bing's face with great accuracy.
Yan Bing smirked twice, slowly stood up, walked forward, hugged Lingyue in his arms, and said in a pretended angrily: "You dare to dislike your husband!?"
Ling Yue smiled, raised her hand, and threw it over her shoulder, swung Yan Bing half a circle in the air, then bowed her left leg, opened her arms and took Yan Bing into her arms, and said with a teasing look on her face: "You remember the wrong day, I should be my husband today...beauty!"
Bah!! Adult and erotic!!!
Luo Qing, who was lying at the government office, holding a stone in his hand, was about to plot against Yan Bing, but missed the opportunity, cursed in his heart with anger, then continued to squint his eyes and patiently waited for the next opportunity...
And she didn't dare to appear here...
Because Yan Bing came out to fight Dunhuang this time, he did not bring any fellow disciples at the beginning. The reason was that she knew that she wanted to cut off the water in the entire Dunhuang City, which would inevitably affect the people in the city.
As the old man who was the "first hero of the Central Plains", he would definitely object in all kinds of ways, so she found someone in advance. The two places were not far apart, and it only increased the reason for the hardship of the car, so that the old man would stay in the pass with his uncle and others.
But what she never expected was that her decision made Luo Qing, who was determined to mess with Yan Bing, but was suffering from too many fellow disciples around her, see the opportunity to take action.
So Luo Qing went out of Jiayuguan alone under the guise of traveling around and sneaked into Dunhuang City.
It can be said that it was infiltrating. In fact, most of the Tongshun soldiers knew her, so they naturally turned a blind eye to her "infiltrating" behavior.
After all, who would have thought that the head coach's fellow soldiers would have such evil intentions...
This is not...
After several days of long journey, Luo Qing then touched Yan Bing and prepared to carry out his "revenge" behavior.
But she only paid attention to the inside, but she didn't notice the noise behind her, so...
"You've been squatting here for a long time...what are you going to do?"
A voice suddenly came from behind her, which scared her so much that she suddenly shook her, but the cultivation of martial arts made her react quickly. She turned around and instantly grabbed the person behind her with her left hand. The stone in her right hand was directly used as a dagger and pressed against the other party's throat. She looked at the other party's face carefully, and then blurted out with a puzzled look: "Where did you come from the little brat?"
Wang Wensheng, who was frightened by this sudden sudden moment, turned his face red when he heard this, and said loudly: "You don't look big!? He also said I... um!"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Luo Qing raised his hand and covered his mouth, but he was still slowing down. When he turned around, Yan Bing and Ling Yue were already standing behind her and looking at her with a smile on his face...
Luo Qing smiled awkwardly, slowly let go of Wen Sheng's left hand, rubbed against the clothes with a little disgust, and then secretly threw away the stone in his hand and shouted loudly: "Where is Senior Sister Xuekui? I'm here to find her..."