123 [Battle Grassland] Wu

At this time, Li Tu was calmly mobilizing the army in the rear. Originally, he had fallen asleep, but later he was woken up by Zhuang Tuo, and then Le Xuan Duot rushed over.

First, he mobilized the archers to line up in several columns, waiting for Lie Xuan Dort to kill him and give him a ten thousand arrows through his heart!

Le Xuanduo only cared about killing the enemy around him. He didn't notice that there was already a pair of coveting archers in front of him. By the time he found it, thousands of arrows had flown into the sky and hit him in his direction.

Dott did not panic. He raised a big knife, looked at the arrows shot at him one by one, waved a big knife, and protected his safety. But after all, he had an absolute disadvantage in number. The soldiers who were protecting him did not have the skills of him. In this first round, the soldiers around him died and injured. Half, and he was hit by an arrow himself, which didn't hurt much and only pricked his shoulder.

Le Xuanduote pulled out the arrow and then threw himself into the battle. Lidun did not order to release arrows again, because there is no way to accurately distinguish between the enemy and me in the crowd now, and then shooting arrows will only hurt their own people, so Liduo ordered his men: "There is a reward for killing the head of Xuanduo!"

After saying that, he also killed it himself with a knife!

However, Lie Xuanduodt was like a gust of wind, quickly attacking and quickly bypassing. His ** war horse was like Duan Yu's possession. Ling Bo spread out slightly, and no one could stop him. He rushed left and right, and unexpectedly flashed a lot of soldiers. He thought that Zhuang Tuse sent a breakthrough team must go out to report to the Ming army! Don't let it out! Otherwise, the arrangement that you plan to take down the city before the Ming army dispatching troops will fail!

"Stop him! Try your best to stop him!" He shouted anxiously!

It is a command taboo, that is, not to tell your subordinates the specific method of execution, but to tell them the purpose, in which case, there is no way for thousands of groups to quickly make effective interception in a short time. Therefore, it was easier for Le Xuanduoth to kill the enemy's rear.

I couldn't intercept Lie Xuanduote and was in a hurry to get angry. Just then, Gemuller rushed from the front: "Dahan, give it to me, I will bring his head back!"

Gmler chased after Lie Xuanduotte!

Seeing that Lie Xuanduote has entered the rear army managed by Gemler, Gemler thought that since you have come to my territory, I will not let you leave easily.

Gmuller accelerated his pursuit and shouted at the soldiers in front of him, "Team, surround him!"

In the process of rushing, Lie Xuanduotte suddenly found that there were more soldiers in front of him. All these soldiers rode on their horses in a square column, blocking Dortmund.

Le Xuanduott also knew that if he broke through, he was likely to be squeezed into the middle of these soldiers and be killed by knives. Because these soldiers and horses were tightly squeezed together, they pulled each other with their arms in every row, and the other row stretched the machete forward and was ready to kill.

In such a situation, I can't break through any more, and I can only bypass this column! So Le Xuan Dort's horse braked urgently in front of the phalanx queue!

As Liexuanduote was about to rush to the upper array, the soldiers in the first row waved machetes and killed Liexuanduo fiercely. Dott had a lot of inertia, but he hurriedly leaned on the horse and barely escaped the blow.

Gumler behind him directly chased up and cut down a soldier beside him, and then slashed his knife at Liexuan Dort.

Dort hurriedly blocked twice, did not dare to fight, and tried to bypass the phalanx horizontally.

Gmler shouted, "Surround me all!"

Because Liexuan's war horse was finally slowed down by Gemler, all the soldiers began to gather here. Slowly, Dortmund found that he had been surrounded by the regiment, and the soldiers beside him were almost dead, and now he was the only one bare commander.

"Le Xuan Dort, how's it going? Where else are you going?" Gemler came to the center and sneered.

Le Xuanduott knows that today's mission may fail, and he will be difficult to survive. He vowed to die and said, "What kind of good man are so many of you? Gmler, would you like to compete with me?!"

Gmler wanted to fight to the death with Lie Xuanduo a long time ago, and the strongest always wanted to defeat another strong man to prove his existence. But he knew that the overall situation should be the priority now, which is also the reason why Ge Muller could deceive Huo Fangyi and become an undercover agent of the Ming army. Ge Muller is brave, but very intelligent.

"Le Xuanduote, don't use the exciting general method. Today, you have fallen into my hands. You and your master will become the dead soul under my Gemule's knife!"

Dot laughed and said, "Haha, I didn't expect that Gemule, known as Mongolia's first warrior, would also be afraid of one-on-one!"

Although Ge Muller knows when to do something, he is also an impulsive person, and he can't stand people saying that he is afraid of fighting.

"Okay!, Lie Xuan Dort, let you know how powerful Grandpa Ge Muller is! Get out of the way!" Ge Muller was angry, and he slowly walked to Lexuanduoth with two knives.

Dort is also a dying struggle. He just wants to die in the battlefield now, especially he also wants to compete with Gemler!

The two of them don't say much and fight together. If the hostile relationship of their respective tribes is left behind, the two of them are really two good warriors, but they must decide the winner here today!

And the key is that Lie Xuanduodt is like a dying tiger, injecting all the energy into his own attack. What's more terrible is that Gemle found that the person in front of him is completely lifeless and hurt both sides! Whenever Gemler saw that he was about to cut on Lie Xuanduod, he found that he would suffer the same damage next, so that he could only urgently take back the knife. Now Lie Xuan Dort is too fierce, and this kind of co-exhausted play makes Ge Muller unsponsible at all.

Le Xuan fought more and more fiercely, because he could not hesitate about the damage he suffered, but just wanted to double the same damage on his opponent's body. Instead, Ge Muller began to be a little afraid and couldn't let go.

Gmler hit Liexuanduo on the back with a knife, and then he received the same knife on his own back. Gumule found an opportunity to distance himself from him. He looked at his wound and said, "Le Xuanduott, you are desperate!"

Lie Xuan smiled: "Anyway, I don't have the life of your men. Now if I can cut you one more knife, I will save a knife!"

Gmule thought, Liexuan, you are a fucking thief. Now I'm fooled by you, and it's impossible to quit even if I want to quit.

"Good! Since you don't want to die, I will send you to the west!" Saying that, he rushed up again!

Gmler has made up his mind to fight against the lifeless enemy and can only win more desperately than him! This battle has become a real battle between the brave! Whoever retreats first will lose! The two of them simply cut each other one by one!

While cutting Xuanduo, he smiled and said, "Gumle, you really deserve to be the first warrior of Mongolia! I can't even close my eyes if I can die under your knife!"

Gumler also said, "Le Xuan! It's really a happy battle. If there is an afterlife, we will be opponents in the next life!"

Just as the two were cutting each other, cold arrows were shot from the crowd, straight through the unprepared Lie Xuanduo's chest. Lie Xuan glanced at his chest, then looked at the opposite Ge Muller, fell off the horse with a smile, and cut his breath.

Gumler mixed with blood. He looked at the breathless Lie Xuanduotte, who also sprayed blood and fell off the horse.

It was none other than shooting this arrow, but another general under his hand, the monk. He was afraid that Gemul would chase out of the team, so he sent a monk to the rear to take over Gemul's rear army.

As soon as the monk came, he saw two madmen cutting at each other immediately. He thought that it was not for Ge Muller to go crazy, and he really didn't even want his own life. Quickly shoot Lie Xuanduo from the horse with an arrow.

The monk ran to Gemule, and Gemule had lost consciousness.

"Quickly, carry General Gemler back to the big account and call the military doctor!"

The movement in front could not be observed, but the movement in the rear was clearly observed by the detectives of the Ming army. Although he did not know who was killed, through the description of the detective, Li Rusong had roughly judged that this person must have gone out of the city to ask for help!

"Sin-law, what do you think of this matter?"

"My father-in-law, since Zhuang Yuse sent rescue troops, it shows that the situation in the city is really critical! There are only two possibilities. First, the army is about to break the city! Second, Zhuangtu Set City ran out of ammunition. But the second possibility is relatively small, so we must launch an attack from the rear of the dotto as soon as possible and attack the dot with Zhuang Tu. Once the city is taken down by the dot, it will be even more difficult for us to attack again!"

Li Rusong nodded and said, "That's what the virtuous son-in-law said! Pass the order and launch a general attack tomorrow morning!"

"Yes!"

When Ge Muller woke up, it was almost dawn. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lidu and the monk standing in front of him.

"Sweat" Ge Muller sat up, but he grinned with pain all over his body.

He looked at him and scolded, "You bastard! I asked you to hunt down Le Xuan Dort, who the hell let you play the game! If you die, what about the siege plan behind you?!"

Güller lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry for sweating, I..."

At this moment, a soldier ran into the big tent in a panic: "Sweat, it's not good!"

He scolded, "What's the panic? If you have something to say, just say it!"

"The Ming army has begun to attack!"

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