Chapter 2282: I am here
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Maoshan Ghost King
- Purple Dream Youlong
- 1240 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:27:37
"Despicable people, if you want to fight against our Kuicang clan, then let's start the battle and fight hard. Now, your Jialang clan colluded with the Zhaoyue clan. It is really disgusting to do this kind of aggressive behavior. , Turhan, even if I die here today, Wu Dian will pull you up and walk with you!" Wu Dian raised his sword and pointed it at Turhan and said angrily.
"Wu Dian, you are too far behind your mother. You are a completely no-brainer. Fighting with your wine and rice bags, I Turhan feels ashamed to be true, with a mere six thousand. The Centaur wanted to destroy the Zhaoyue Clan, did your head grow on your ass?
Turhan mocked him, and the generals and elders who followed Turhan laughed loudly.
Wudian was already burning with anger. He raised the sword in his hand again and pointed at Na Turhan and said, "Warriors of the Kuicang clan, kill me!"
Hearing this, Ge Yu's heart trembled. Wu Dian seemed to be really crazy. Even if there were no ten thousand people, there were seven or eight thousand people, and this time Wu Dian was from Zhaoyue Clan. As he flees here, there are only one or two thousand soldiers and horses able to follow. With such a small number of people, he still wants to charge. What is this if he is not seeking a dead end?
However, under Wudian's order, the soldiers of the Kuicang clan raised their weapons one after another, knowing that they were dead, and rushed forward.
Turhan, the leader of the other party, laughed a few times, even the laughter was full of mockery, and then he rode towards his camp.
After Wudian gave the signal to charge, the soldiers behind him surged forward.
The Garang tribe led by Turhan also launched a charge towards them.
Nothing else, just a charge from the other side, and the people on Wudian's side will die.
The disparity between the enemy and ourselves is too great, which is equivalent to five or six people hitting one.
However, the Wudian at this time has been desperate. In fact, there is no other way except this.
When the two groups of men and horses were about to collide together, Wu Dian turned his head and glanced at Ge Yu beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Ge Yu, we are ambushed by each other. Nowadays, you have to take my sister and leave as soon as possible. Here, take him back to the Kuicang Clan safely, even if it's a brother, I beg you."
"Brother, what do you do?" Wu Yan said cryingly.
"Don't worry about me, there will be Elder Kato to protect me, and there are several other elders beside me, don't worry." Wu Dian said solemnly.
"Little friend Ge, it should not be too late. The soldiers in front will desperately fight for a way out. At that time, you will take Princess Wuyan to flee, and the old man will naturally take the young master to flee. Let us gather together, as long as the young master and The princess is here, and the loss of these thousands of people is nothing." Elder Kato also saw the seriousness of the situation, and what he said to Ge Yu this time was true.
"Okay, that's it. Let's try our best to escape, and the Kuicang clan will join together." Ge Yu said in a deep voice, grabbing Princess Wuyan who was sitting on the horse and sitting on his horse. He held Princess Wuyan and rushed towards the enemy camp.
"Warriors of the Kuicang clan, kill with me." Wu Dian's eyes reddened, and he raised his long sword, followed by Ge Yu, and rushed forward.
The soldiers of the Kuicang tribe gathered together like a sharp blade, breaking through the encirclement of the Jialang tribe, opening a gap, but paying hundreds of lives.
The horses neighed, howled, and blood ran into rivers.
The sound of the swords colliding together was endless, and there were messy sounds everywhere.
Although the soldiers of the Kuicang tribe tore a gap, the Jialang tribe quickly organized a powerful counterattack. They used shield formations and spear formations to stop the Kuicang tribe’s attack, and they rushed forward only two or three. At a distance of 100 meters, he was intercepted again by the Jialang people.
These Jialang people are bloodthirsty and militant, most of them are cavalry, and the full moon scimitar in their hands is a good hand for harvesting their heads.
The front charge was greatly hindered, Ge Yu rode with Wu Yan and had to stop the horse. When he stopped here, people with spears and scimitars were besieged from all directions, and the water was blocked.
Wu Yan, who was sitting in front of Ge Yu, almost cried.
"Brother Xiaoyu, are we going to die here soon... Wu Wu..." Wu Yan said in tears.
"No, with me here, you can't die, and I can't die!" As he spoke, Ge Yu shot the Spirit Gathering Pagoda and released several great monsters from it. Even Aunt Feng was taken away by Ge Yu. Greetings came out from the spirit gathering tower.
It was already evening now, the setting sun was like blood, and the yin was getting stronger and stronger. For a ghost like Aunt Feng, this point wouldn't be disturbed too much.
As soon as those great monsters appeared, they suddenly frightened the soldiers of the Jialang tribe who were rushing towards Ge Yu and the others.
Among other things, the snake monster was as long as several tens of meters, and the head was as big as a millpan. With a flick of the body covered with scales, dozens of Jialang soldiers were swept away.
Then there is the Hedgehog, the fat girl, who has become extremely large, bulging like a huge ball.
The hard thorns on my body became longer and longer, and finally, with the continuous sound of banging, all those hard thorns flew out and fell into the crowd, but the hard thorns went down and penetrated. The bodies of hundreds of Jialang soldiers.
The one who died is called a tragic one.
Then there were the mouse spirits, the cat demon old lady, and the most sacred beast, Jai Xuan, and Ge Yu was also released.
The appearance of the sacred beast, Jairus, was the great terror that really made those Jialang soldiers tremble.
With golden scales, a single horn on the dragon's head, and a pair of golden eyes the size of a copper bell, the figure is also extremely large, and he has an overwhelming dragon spirit and majesty.
The war horses that the Jialang tribe were riding on saw the divine beast Jaixuan, it was really frightened, and each and every one of them wailed in fright, and fell many of the Jialang tribe from their horses.
Afterwards, the sacred beast opened its mouth, and it spewed a group of extremely hot flames, which was twenty to thirty meters long, and wrapped up a large swath of Jialang soldiers, screaming and tumbling all over the floor.
There is also the terrifying scale of Aunt Feng. The black hair on her head dances wildly, turning into hundreds of snake-like things, entwining them on the legs of the soldiers of the Jialang tribe, one by one directly by Aunt Feng. Shattered torn.
Ge Yu was not fighting alone, these great monsters could at least hold thousands of ordinary soldiers and horses.
With these big monsters and ghosts opening the way for Ge Yu, that would be like a broken bamboo!