Chapter 2189
But the group of speakers that came were not wasteful. They were natives from Dunhuang and were subordinates of Bishop Xutuo.
"Tonight, you can't run away anywhere!" A cold scolding rose, and immediately two or three loudspeakers took daggers and soared into the air and grabbed Wuyang.
"Be careful!" Qingtianwei rescued.
Wuyang was seriously injured and had not recovered. He could not be their opponent. He was forced to take a few steps back and unable to get out.
"Your Sudu people?" Wuyang's beautiful eyes slashed and he was very angry.
The speakers did not speak, and were as cold as a murderous machine, constantly charging forward, attempting to encircle and suppress six Qingtian Guards, and the battle between the two sides became increasingly fierce.
The sonorous iron tools fluttered and sparks flew everywhere.
Puff!!
A Qingtian Guard cut off two fingers of a trumpet, but someone sneaked up behind him. A dagger cut his back. If he dodged a little slower, the dagger would not be as simple as cutting.
Under the night, the melee between the two sides was fierce, with more and more blood, but these speakers were as painful as they didn't know how to hurt. I have to say that they were extremely skilled.
“…”
On the other side of the dune, shouting to the sky.
But it is nothing but real. There is no attack on the scene. Instead, there are some people who are starting to attack. After so long, only more than 3,000 people are attacking.
"Report!"
"Sir, there are only more than 3,000 people attacking the north, and Xu Tuo has not appeared! Did something go wrong?" Someone rushed over and his face looked ugly.
It was not until this moment that everyone realized that there was a false alarm and the enemy did not attack on a large scale. Fortunately, the adults suppressed their petition.
"What about their people?" On the Hunchback Mountain, a group of senior executives looked at me, and I looked at you, at a loss.
"How is it possible? Xu Tuo's people did make such an agreement with Lu Erhua. I was at the scene at that time. Was someone put it on?" Yang Wei frowned, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted together.
He rarely fails to do things well.
"It's not that you were put on a stroke, but that Xu Tuo saw our plan." Zhou Jian's hand finally stopped, and his eyes released a sharp light.
"What?"
"How did he see it?" exclaimed in surprise.
Zhou Jian stood up slowly: "If I was not wrong, he guessed that this was a trap, so he pretended to be trapped and then used it."
"Interesting, interesting. Suduo is indeed the three major bishops, and he is a little brainy."
"I finally met a strong enemy." He smiled, but he was particularly cold. Such a bald donkey must not be kept!
"What?" The scene was in an uproar.
"Please use the trick? Sir, what does it mean? Do they have another goal?" Someone realized that after all, it was obvious that the north had a feint attack after so long.
Zhou Jian nodded: "That's right."
"Where is it?" asked a senior tribe.
"Of course it's the opposite direction to the north." Zhou Jian stood on Tuobei Mountain, his eyes turned instantly, and he looked at the area of Guatu Fort in the south.
Just finished speaking.
Rumble! At the end of the night, the sound of war horses galloping in the desert, causing the sand and stones on the ground to sway, and the geckos flee, which gave the precursor of landslides collapse and cracking.
And this dull sound comes from the melon castle!
Rapidly, countless torches were ignited, from far to near, becoming clearer and clearer.
"Then, that's..." On the Tuobei Mountain, the top leaders of more than a dozen tribes stagnated and then were shocked: "That's the enemy! That's the enemy!"
"They are going to attack Guatu Castle!"
Chapter completed!