I have nine dragons

Chapter 107

For these two teams, what they need is not success or failure, but honor or disgrace.

At this moment, this old army has achieved a certain victory.

But no one will stop this battle just because of respect. In this battle, the retreat of either side is an insult to the other side.

They have to try their best to cut off the most heads of each other to prove that they and each other are extremely brave.

If you ask for death, you will die, and if you ask for heroism, you will be heroic.

This is the honor for a true hero, instead of seeking to die vigorously, only to meet a group of soft-footed crabs in the end. In the hands of someone else, it is simply a humiliation.

"We are hunters, but these people are not prey."

Ah Da couldn't help feeling that no one objected to his opinion.

"Fortunately, we encountered such an opponent in the last battle."

Ah Wu breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion.

"Okay, let's take out all our strength and have a good fight with them."

Ada shouted passionately.

"Kill~~~~~~ah~~~~"

"Kill~~~~~~~~~"

"Kill~~~~~~~~"

All his troops shouted in unison, and immediately patted their horses forward again, and all the infantry immediately trotted to keep up, and rushed towards the old men quickly.

The commander slapped his horse out. This was the last war horse in the city, and the other war horses had long been turned into food.

This horse has fought against him for many years and has made countless contributions. The commander feels sorry for the scars it has borne for him. Even though the city is already like this, he still does not eat it.

His left and right lieutenants, as well as all the generals, followed his horse one after another, expressionless, looking at the prairie soldier coldly, while following the commander and rushing towards them.

Those old men who had been fighting with the commander for a lifetime also kept silent without saying a word, but they pulled themselves together and used all their last remaining energy to follow the commander's horse and rush towards the prairie soldiers.

"Kill~~~~~~~"

When the two teams were about to gather together, the commander drew his sword and shouted to the sky.

"Kill~~~~~~~~~"

"Kill~~~~~~~~~"

"Kill~~~~~~~~~"

"Kill~~~~~~~~~"

Immediately, the same voice came out angrily from countless old throats.

In front of this dilapidated city that people don't even want to take a second look at, two teams, probably the "best" in the world, started to fight each other like this. The fighting is so beautiful in the movie, but it is heroic that cannot be shot in any movie.

Soon there were rivers of blood everywhere, stumps, broken arms and detached heads were everywhere.

Countless people have fallen, and countless people are about to fall, but these, when they finally parted from this world, their will and fighting spirit were still standing, and none of them fell.

Wu Di and Du Wen watched all this silently. On the dilapidated city wall where no one could stand, Wu Di didn't dare to turn into a bird again, for fear that others would watch him drooling again, so he turned into a tiny ant. Du Wen, on the other hand, stood there with his body hidden.

He controlled his body with strength to prevent the load from falling on the city wall, so the city wall was still supported without deformation.

Neither Wu Di nor Du Wen wanted to leave any traces in this city, and of course they couldn't cause any damage here.

They are not qualified!
"How much longer do we have to wait?"

Du Wen asked Wu Di impatiently, he was anxious to do something quickly to end all this.

Wu Di knew that he was not in a hurry to complete this test, but he just couldn't bear to watch it.

"There must be a time when there is a trend, can you see who is losing and who is winning now?"

Wu Di asked Du Wen back.

"I think the old man will lose."

Du Wen looked around, although these old men's combat power at the moment is by no means lower than that of ordinary young people, and they are very experienced in combat.

But for the prairie people who were born like fighting machines, they didn't take advantage of it, and the decline was obvious enough.

Although the prairie people were also affected by hunger, they were still stronger than these white-haired old men, especially since they had more than a dozen cavalrymen, who were highly mobile and condescending, making it even more difficult for the old men to deal with them.

"Listen to the destiny, that is, don't say what you think.

We only look at the final result. "

Wu Di helplessly reminded Du Wen to stick to the exam questions again. He felt that Du Wen was lucky to be born in the demon world. If he was born in the human world, considering his reading comprehension ability and his ability to understand big questions, he seriously doubted that Du Wen would have any problems at all. I can't even graduate from primary school.

Hearing what Wu Di said, Du Wen could only close his eyes helplessly, and only waited for Wu Di to feel that the time was right before making a move.

At present, no matter how many of these people there are, he knows that Wu Di can easily deal with it alone, and it will be fine if he doesn't make a move.

The numbers of the two teams are getting smaller and smaller, and just as Du Wen said at the beginning, the old men have completely fallen into a disadvantage.

Although the prairie people also lost a lot of people, even a dozen cavalrymen were killed and only 6 remained, but the number of old men will not exceed a hundred. All were killed.

Although the commander-in-chief was barely alive, he was shot blind in one eye long ago, and his left arm was also cut off, leaving only his right hand to repeatedly charge and kill.

But his horse was also panting for a long time, its hooves were weak, and its running was getting slower and slower. It looked a little light and might fall down at any time.

There are only three of Ah Da's seven brothers left, but he didn't care about his sadness, so he raised his spirits and shouted again, "Kill."

Want to boost morale, let them sprint a wave, this battle should be able to end.

But he was taken aback by the voice he made, because the phrase "Kill!" was so loud that it sounded like a thousand troops and horses uttered together.

When he immediately reined in his horse in a safe place, his hand holding the broadsword was immediately lowered unconsciously.

The killing sound really wasn't from him, it was from those victims who couldn't see the end.

They ran here excitedly. There were so many people that the ground trembled. The city wall that Wu Di and Du Wen were not willing to destroy was actually collapsed by the footsteps of these people.

Both the prairie people and the middle-earth people stopped fighting unknowingly, staring blankly at these victims who were getting closer and closer, all of them were extremely surprised.

They thought that there were a lot of victims, but no one imagined that there would be so many people.

The two teams of them glanced at each other at the same time, and were instantly disheartened. It was not because they knew that they would all die, but because they knew that these people would never give them time to fight each other.

These two teams are the common enemy of these disaster victims.

"How to do?"

Ah Wu, covered in blood, rode his horse to Ah Da's side, and asked him in surprise.

With that blood, I don't know which ones belong to him and which ones belong to others.

(End of this chapter)