Chapter 1843: A little more disgust and dissatisfaction

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"Withdraw, hurry to withdraw, go and ask them to come back, they are all like this, and what to fight!" The bottom of the city of Beibei flashed a damp, but the face was full of panic and fear, "Go back to Wang Hao." Come, fast!"
As he said, he pretended to be a soldier and kicked a soldier.
The soldier did not dare to say anything, and he rushed away all the way.
Under the wall at this time, the two forwards originally rushed in to save people. Unexpectedly, when they just entered, they accidentally caught up with the rocket and started to fight. But when they arrived, they didn’t know why they were half-powered and exhausted. The method can not display half of the martial arts.
The two men who did not have martial arts, how can resist this unrecognizable rocket, no time, no accidental arrow died.
The last thought in the mind before the death of the two is...
Moss flowers, must be a strange flower!
This little monk!
In order to save some soldiers, Mo Jiang could not help but burn his clothes. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and extinguished the burning clothes in time to harm himself.
"General, the deputy commander has orders, and you will be able to retreat quickly!"
"General, please retreat quickly!"
"General!"
The soldiers who came to pass the words over and over again, almost screaming the scorpion.
Mo Jiang blocked a rocket that was shot at himself, and flew forward to stop the rocket that was shot in front of the vice-president Wang. Then he turned around and tried his best to make a great effort: "The generals listened." Order, withdraw, fast withdrawal!"
Many soldiers will hear the words, all of which are as big as they are, and they are busy with the speed of the time, and they are so eager to escape. Many injured people are unwilling to take care of them.
On the other side of Beibei City, in order to interpret the look of the prince who was willful and arrogant, the face was already unmanned, and he almost wanted to escape to the camp immediately. Even Mo Jiang would have to give up.
The flower is naturally full of cooperation, to make a look of death, the wicked people are seamless, and others are only believe in it, and the heart is a bit more disgusted and dissatisfied with the city.
After waiting for Mojiang, everyone turned their heads, and the ghosts fled quickly. They never thought that they were just chasing the army. At this time, they saw the opening of the city gate and sent a team of people. Seeing the fierce pursuit.
Mo Jiang looked back at the soldiers and horses that had been chased out. The eyebrows could not help but wrinkle deeply. "Wang Ye, they chased them. It looks like they have at least a thousand horses. We all have only a thousand horses." And they are all disabled patients. If they are caught up, I am afraid that they will only die. It is necessary to get rid of them soon."
"This king knows!" Yubei City looked back and looked at a large number of chasing soldiers behind him. He lifted the whip in his hand and slammed his again.
"Wang Ye, let's go where we are now." Mo Shanghua saw it and slammed his ass, which was the same as the current position of Yubei City.
Yubei City never turned around and thought about it and didn't want to say it: "Of course, it is back to the camp. The emperor still left a thousand people there. At that time, the dead are the bastards."
The voice just fell, the soldier who came to report was busy slamming the horse's buttocks, and rushed to the back of the city. It was not far behind. "Wang Ye, the camp is not back. When the small one came, I heard that the camp was attacked by the enemy. The grain and grass have been burnt, and the thousand people who are stationed in the camp are also unsafe. If we go back, it will be sent to death!"
"What?" The horse under the north of the city did not stop, but still ran fast, but could not help but turn to look at the man, the face is full of incredible colors, "You mean, the king is now hiding There is no place in the land? It’s over, it seems that this king is really..."
When he spoke, he showed the color of despair, and he seemed to be afraid of the extreme.
Mo Jiang heard that the eyebrows were crumpled and wrinkled, and asked: "What about His Highness? What is the battle situation of the Nancheng Gate where he is located? And Dongchengmen, what is it now?"
"The generals forgive sins, the small ones don't know, only know that the West City is in a terrible battle."
"The situation is unclear everywhere. It seems that it can't be counted on the side." The stranger can't help but gently pick up the hair. "In this situation, only first escape to a safe place, in the long memory." The immediate priority is to get rid of them first."
Yubei City looked back and looked at the chasing soldiers who were chasing after him. The more and more feared on the face, "They are so tightly chased, how can they get rid of it, and it’s over, this time it’s really going to be finished."
Losing so many horses and horses, Mo Jiang’s heart was so heavy, and at this moment he listened to the smashing of the military heart, and the look on the face could not help but be a little cold.
"Veteran Vice-President, you protect the prince Wang Hao first to withdraw, I am coming." He suddenly pulled the reins and turned the horse's head and shouted: "Han pioneer, with the remaining 300 people, let us think Ways to get rid of them."
The Korean pioneer had long been dissatisfied with the city of Beibei for a long time. He heard that the face was not converge on the face, and Lema followed the past. "Yes, the end will obey!"
During the speech, more than two hundred people turned around and turned their heads. They stood in the middle of the road, and did not evade, so they waited for the arrival of the enemy.
In the clear eyes of the North City, which was full of fear, the slightest invisible color was overshadowed by a touch of darkness, but the face was relieved. "Mr. Mo’s deep understanding of the righteousness, the king must be invited to the emperor Brother gives you a lot of rewards, fast, let's be faster."
At that time, the sky was near dusk, and when the people of Beicheng City smashed the chasing army, when the time was rested in a deserted woods, the sky was already dark.
Because of the fact that the fire was easy to be discovered, the flowers on the street asked for fire, and even the torches were only a few, and the remaining four hundred soldiers would only be able to spend some chilled dry food.
"Is the king so hungry? This kind of cognac has also eaten a bit of taste."
Yubei City, sitting under the tree, looked at the dry cake that had already eaten most of his hands, and rarely blamed it.
In the hands of Mo Shanghua, he also pinched a cake bait, and his face was faint. "In this situation, you can still eat this. This is delicious."
Qin Lin smiled at the back of his head and smiled. The face was full of sorrow. "When the slaves were in the country, they couldn't even eat such white noodles. Now they can eat them. It's good."
"You are not only talking neatly, but also good words." Mo Shanghua heard the words, can not help but smile and smile, quite a bit of pain in the state of pleasure.
"How can I have a smile on the other side?" Yubei City saw the situation, could not help but licked his mouth, muttered a very quiet voice.
The ear force of the flower was always good. The sound of the city of Beibei was small, but it was still introduced into her ear. Her lips were slightly undetectable and raised a few points.