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Chapter 290:Bloodstained Military Coat

Take a look at the hands of the hands who opened their legs and ran, and a heart of the mountain suddenly cooled to the bottom of the valley.

He knew that the carte he had led had lost, and there was no longer any possibility of turning over; more importantly, seeing the phalanx lined up with strange formations, he had already stepped on the neat pace after turning the direction, and quickly approached the regiment where he was in.

So now there are two extremely difficult choices, put in front of him in front of Yamashita let him decide.

A choice is for themselves, the honor of the witch as a mountain, the two opponents in front of the sky plus the sky flying fat birds, although it is very difficult, but the mountain believes that as long as he does not care about casualties, he is absolutely sure to drag a person to die together.

Another option is to force out of the battle, and then run straight in the direction of the mountain, first escape a small life.

But in the latter case, the odds of success are very slim.

Those black stone tribe longbowers, the shock to him is too great, even with the mountain six levels of force witch conceit, he believes that before escaping the scope of the longbow attack, he must bear at least three waves of fire attack.

In the frenzied escape at the same time, but also want to completely block and flash away, which comes from the back of up to 50 arrows attack, almost impossible; as long as some of the key positions on the body are injured, then their escape speed will be greatly reduced, and eventually most likely to be chased by these people.

Not to mention that the fat bird above the head is also a huge trouble, and the two legs run faster on the ground, how can it be faster than the wings that fly in the sky; for this fat, but the fat bird, the mountain is not known to say anything.

Thinking of this, a clear understanding arose in the heart of the mountain, and naturally it was quickly made the final decision.

I saw a huge riotous drink in his mouth, and then the bronze sword in his hand burst out a bright brilliance, against the cow in the armour, which was crazy to kill the past.

His men only attacked, without any defense, instantly let the old man's handy scramble; he had to stop most of the offensive and began to help the old man to take part of the attack.

Suddenly, the mountain took advantage of a rare opportunity, unusually abrupt leap out of the battle group, crazy to run in the direction of the mountain down...

Yes, the mountain's ultimate choice is to escape, even if the hope of escape is very slim.

As for the honor of the witch, the Yamaha tribe, as a special tribe relying on looting, has what honor to speak of; in the knowledge of the mountain, honor and dignity are all things, and how many jade coins are worth.

Even if it had not been for the consideration of the natives of these mountains, it would not have been possible to accept their surrender, and the mountain had long ago shouted for surrender and left their weapons.

To tell the truth, the level of the mountain is actually the unexpected escape, obviously let the black stone tribe of these locals sluggish, but soon the bull master's scolding, let them react.

"It's not good that this grandson wants to escape, but he can't run, what is such a good thing?"The longbowman calculated the advance amount of the other party, and shot ~" The cow master shouted with his voice.

The archers of the Black Stone tribe were already ready to shoot, and only because they did not dare to attack when the opponents were mixed with the cow master.

At this time, under the orders of the lord of the cow, they instinctively turned to the opponent who was running away from the death in front of them, and after fine-tuning the angle of the arrow in their hands, they loosened the full bow string in their hands; then they subconsciously touched the quiver between the waists and shot the arrow again.

Regarding the advance of the caloric in the mouth of the cow, in fact, the old master of the cow said that it was too powerful, but for these old hunters who hunted in the mountains all day long, it was only a simple thing.

Instead of first assessing each other's speed, and dodging the direction of the attack, so that the other side has nowhere to hide!

Under the broken arrow with the empty roar, even if the mountain backhand danced the bronze sword in his hand, he still could not stop all the attacks.

What frightened him even more was that the first attacks had two arrows hit him, one in the chest and one in the thigh.

Although these were only inches of meat under the strong defensive force of the mountain, he suddenly fell down at a speed to let him know that he could never be born here again.

At this time, even returning to death and hoping to kill the cow master has become an unattainable luxury.

Because in the eyes he turned around and looked at at this time, the stinking cow master hid in the strange square early, surrounded by a sharp gun, where there was a possibility of killing him...

In the end, the powerful six-print witch, the infamous caravan leader Yamagata in the outer part of the plain, was so overwhelmed and died.

In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the bull master first let the black stone tribe of the long archers, poured no less than ten rounds of fire on the mountain spear; at this time, the long archers finally arrived at the time, the first second or hit the chicken blood of the fierce men, the next second collectively became a soft shrimp.

In fact, at this time, the longbowers did not have the need to continue shooting, their target mountain has long become a row of chicken feathers like a row of chicken feathers, do not know how many arrows, standing in the same place to hold the wrong will not fall down.

The army coat that caused this bloody case has long been tattered!

In the face of the theoretically dead and the enemy who could not die, Master Niu was still afraid of cheating; under his command, dozens of long guns threw at the mountain and turned the bucket to the ground.

*****

After solving this powerful opponent of the mountain, a group of black stone tribes, led by the elder of the cow, turned their eyes back again.

Those who fled from the front of the battle, there was no shadow of the long run at this time, and even the thirty guards who had been left behind before, they also ran a clean run.

The strong desire to escape in their hearts, let them throw everything that hindered them before they escaped, and the two dozen camel beasts full of supplies were not taken away at all.

The captives of the frog tribe were a lot of good stay in place, because of the sudden sense of surprise after being rescued, so that they sat on the ground for a while crying.

Mr. Niu himself was also a heavy breath of relief, and this hard-working battle, which surprised him, was finally over.

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