Chapter 853 Difficult Choice

Chapter 853 A Difficult Choice

No single chapter was issued for a week.

Only half of the brothers are throwing votes at Xiao Hei.

It was so hard to watch.

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Chapter 853

"Crack!"

With a crisp fracture sound, Bloody's neck was shattered like a dead wood.

As soon as the 'Magic Commander' Zhao Deyan appeared, the morale of Yipintang was immediately taken away.

At this moment, who else would not know that the person who appeared is a mythological powerhouse?

Facing the Mongolian iron cavalry escorted by a strong mythical realm, the morale of Yipintang was immediately dispirited. Those who rushed nearby watched a large number of brothers being swept away by Zhao Deyan's long spear. Everyone within 30 meters seemed to be swept away by a train. They collided head-on, and flew backwards in unison...

The core disciples of Yipintang bear the brunt.

Once this group of elites died, not to mention the rest, under the protection of the Demon Commander Zhao Deyan and several demon masters, they resumed their rampant crushing momentum.

Booming towards the depths of Yipin Hall...

Wherever the iron hoof goes, those who stand in the way are invincible!

"day……"

"Run!"

"It's a strong man in the mythical realm, retreat quickly."

Losing the blood clothes and a group of core disciples of Yipintang, the remaining people could not even get close to the Mongolian cavalry. The iron hoof crushed them, and no one could stop the iron hoof from lightly crushing them.

In a few minutes, the Mongolian iron cavalry came and went like the wind, rampaging through the army of Yipintang, and there was a confrontation. At least 10,000 people were lost on Yipintang's side - this is because the strength of Yipintang's people is not bad. If it had been replaced by other people, I am afraid that they would have been wiped out long ago.

Meng Yun did not appear on the front line.

But on a small hillside, watching the Mongolian iron cavalry rampage in the area with the most densely populated people,

His hands were clenched into fists, almost turning purple, and his face was extremely pale.

Just less than ten minutes...

The Yipin Hall has lost more than 10,000 people, including a group of elite core disciples of the Yipin Hall, who even wore the blood clothes of the Deputy Hall Master.

"Well, you are happy."

Meng Yun gritted her teeth, wishing she could bite off a happy piece of u.

Once upon a time, Yipintang suffered such a big loss on the frontal battlefield!

Hundreds of thousands of people, determined to win the siege, unexpectedly rushed into nothing, and even fell into the trap set by Kaixin...

"Today, I'm going to fight you to the end and see who can last."

Fortunately, death in the mission area will not be severely punished. Mengyun also knows that the four major gangs have made great military achievements. square inch.

There are more than 80,000 people in her hands!

There are only three thousand Mongolian cavalry...

"Come on!"

"Hall Master!"

"Start the isolation plan, lead the Mongolian cavalry brigade to other directions, don't care about casualties! Others stop attacking! Use 10,000 people to lure the cavalry far away! Just leave the camp! Others, do your best to round up and be happy." After a pause, a cold murderous intent flashed in Mengyun's eyes: "I don't believe how long your internal strength and body protection can last...Wu Xiong, this is for you, find a chance, and kill your happiness."

A snow-white flying knife was handed to a core disciple of Yipintang beside him, and Mengyun stopped paying attention to the battlefield...

"yes!"

The latter took Xiao Li Feidao, was overjoyed, and happily led the order to sneak into the crowd.

Mengyun's strategy is not poisonous:

Xiao Li Fei Dao is in the hands of an unfamiliar face, and he is using it in such a complicated situation, even if he is happy... he will not escape this disaster!

Countless sacrifices were made, just to lure the Mongolian iron cavalry away and clear the battlefield...

Once successful, the remaining members of Yipintang only need to stay on the grassland, and the members of the four major gangs will go online one after another.

...

However, another ten minutes passed!

Yipintang's plan has not seen any improvement.

Kaixin is still lingering in the crowd, galloping to kill people, his sword light splashing everywhere, no one can stop him.

The Mongolian iron cavalry was not drawn away at all.

Regardless of the direction of Yipintang's firepower, and regardless of the fact that people in other directions retreated and created a blank isolation zone, the Mongolian cavalry seemed to have identified the direction of the camp and the place where they were happy, and were stunned.

Yipintang lost tens of thousands of people for this, but to no avail...

...

At this time, Mengyun vaguely saw something strange, the goal of the Mongolian cavalry was clearly to be happy...

Kaixin has been wandering around the place where the four major gangs are off the assembly line, fighting constantly, and has also learned how to do it. When he strikes, he extinguishes all the torches around him, and the surrounding is pitch black, so Wu Xiong has no chance to strike.

In the crowd, only the sharp and snow-white sword light was seen, and there was the sound of the body being torn and pierced. In the chaos, not a single torch could last for more than three seconds, and a happy figure would not stay in the light for more than three seconds. Second.

But the happy move is attracting the Mongolian iron cavalry to crush crazily...

Follow behind Kaixin, over and over again, going around in circles and rushing to kill in the area where the four major gangs are stationed!

Seeing this, Mengyun clenched his fists...

She now faces a difficult choice!

Or, continue to fight for the camp and consume it with the Mongolian cavalry;

Or, withdraw the troops immediately, leave this land, and let Kaixin go to waste with the Mongolian cavalry and the Moshuai.

If you choose the former, Yipintang can firmly suppress the four major gangs and prevent them from coming up, but the remaining 70,000 people in Yipintang may not be able to afford it.

The three thousand Mongolian iron cavalry protected by a large number of demon masters is a fast-moving human u mixer, leaving no blade of grass wherever it passes!

If you choose the latter, this operation will fail completely...

In vain, 1ang spent a day and deployed troops, losing nearly 30,000 people! If the news spread, Yipintang's face would be dishonored, and its dominance in the north might also be shaken!

...

Time is lost bit by bit.

However, Yipintang's morale was falling crazily.

Happy to fight madly in the formation, no one can stop;

The 3,000 Mongolian cavalry led by Moshuai and a group of demon masters felt as if they had entered the land of no one!

On the grassland, corpses are everywhere!

Yipintang has lost more than 20,000 people...

No one from the four major gangs can be seen, only one Kaixin rampages in their most deadly place; there is also an almost invincible demon boss who follows Kaixin.

In this situation, who has the heart to continue making trouble?

More than 70,000 people began to avoid far away...

Looking at the Mongolian iron cavalry charging through the sparse crowd, their faces were filled with helpless defeat and depression.

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"Hall Master!"

"Get out!"

Several high-ranking members of Yipin Hall surrounded Meng Yun, persuading them with mournful faces: "Hall Master, if the fight continues, the morale of the brothers will be destroyed!"

"Nearly 30,000 people have died..."

"If we drag it on, until the people from the four major gangs come up, even if we want to fight, we won't be able to fight."

"Shut up all of them."

Hearing the quarrels of a group of people around him, Meng Yun's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and suppressed a sentence that made everyone tremble in fear:

"Do you think you can retreat now!!? As long as you are happy and don't give up for a moment, the Mongolian cavalry will keep biting and chasing after you..."

A group of people turned pale and suddenly realized:

It turned out that Kaixin had been silently controlling and controlling the direction of the battlefield when they hadn't noticed it.

That's right...

With the trump card of Mongolian iron cavalry in hand, Kaixin will definitely not give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to attack Yipintang.

this time!

Either they were all killed and returned to Aru City, or they were all defeated and returned to the Central Plains Camp...

Thinking of the depths, the faces of a group of people became extremely ugly.