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Chapter 105

"Yue Fei, hold on to me, senior brother will take you out of here immediately, and we can go home soon." Wu Yonglin, who was originally smiling, had his expression particularly serious at this time, his eyes were filled with tears, and his steps seemed to be a little unmoved. Yue Ling'er next to him had already come over and gently supported him. Wu Yonglin was afraid of losing this junior brother again. History should not be like this. You have more important things to do.

"I just touched his pulse, everything was smooth, I just fainted because of excessive blood loss."

"Brand, call Brand, call him over and ask him to save this trouble-loving junior brother no matter what."

As soon as he finished speaking, things like spheres with smoke flew over from the direction of the fire. The thing was filled with smoke, which made people with weak constitutions either vomit or fainted directly.

"Fuck, it's a smoke bomb. Everyone covers their mouths and noses with a wet veil. If you can't get water, just use urine. The old man remember to give some to the girls."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lineup of more than a thousand people urinating was spectacular, which made Wu Yonglin, who was carrying Yue Fei, want to swear.

Wu Yonglin climbed to the slope, and a team of men with a gaze of torch and murderous intent appeared in front of Wu Yonglin. The leaders were Mao Zixing, Liao Dashan and others.

"Everything is done?"

"Shopkeeper Wu, you have arranged everything according to your instructions, so you will be relieved."

"Dashan, take these more than 2,000 people there to gather immediately. Your task is to bring them there safely."

"only......"

"Don't be here like a young wife. You will have more chances to find these people to take revenge in the future."

Liao Dashan knew that Wu Yonglin's order was a military order, but he felt a pity that he had such a good opportunity to snipe the Westerners behind him, so he was hesitant just now, but looking at the panicked old men, women and children who were covering their rags from the bottom of the slope, he finally executed Wu Yonglin's order and fled into the mountains with those people.

In order to prevent the spread of raging fire, Tuoba Honglie and Hu Zhengyan also imitated Wu Yonglin and others to dig a deep canal in front of the entire team. Because they had plenty of time, they directly lured the water from the Heihe River into it, so they were not worried at all about the fire that was about to burn.

When he saw that Wu Yonglin and others had reached the range of the Huihui cannon, they had already ignited the balls mixed with wolf dung and arsenic and shot them out. Looking at the shadows filled with poison, Hu Zhengyan thought that these people might have fallen down long ago. When the smoke dissipated, they would wait for them to collect the corpses.

"Hu Zhengyan, do you still remember me?"

When a familiar shadow appeared on the hillside not far away from everyone, Hu Zhengyan was so angry that the person who pointed his nose with a knife was still alive. Isn’t Wu Yonglin?

"Shoot me up the slope."

After adjusting the shooting angle, Huihui Cannon threw the ignited ball onto the slope. When the smoke had not yet dissipated, Tuoba Honglie had already rushed to the slope with a team of people.

When Tuoba Honglie inhale a mouthful of choking gas, tears in his eyes were smoked. Fortunately, a follower next to him handed him a wet handkerchief, which covered his embarrassing look.

Before these people reached the top of the slope, they heard the shouting in unison as if they were joking: "One, two, three, let it go."

Tuoba Honglie and others wanted to withdraw from the battlefield from the smoke, but when the things that were rolling over came closer, it would be too late. If one of Tuoba Honglie's guards had not pressed him under him, he would have probably been buried in the rolling wood that had just rolled down.

The sound of the broken ribs of the person who was crushed behind him frightened Tuoba Honglie beneath him. When he touched the sticky liquid on his face but couldn't feel the pain, he determined that he was still alive. But at this time he realized that his people might never be able to fight against Wu Yonglin. If it weren't for this loyal servant who had been with him for so many years, he would have gone to the underworld to meet his father and brother.

Tuoba Honglie retreated in dismay and quickly organized archers to shoot up the slope, but the arrows did not seem to have any effect. If they really hit it, they would not be as quiet as they are now.

Until the smoke completely dissipated, Tuoba Honglie, Hu Zhengyan and others slowly touched the slope with lingering fear. The bloody bodies were almost pressed into meat pie-like bodies appeared in front of these people. Arrows were scattered in various corners of the slope, but they were not shot at Wu Yonglin. Looking at the scene in front of him, Hu Zhengyan was unwilling to accept it, but looking at Tuoba Honglie next to him, his eyes were wandering and dodging, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Hu Zhengyan head-on. Even if he lost the title of vanguard general, he would probably never die again.

"General Tuoba, don't you want to avenge your tragic death father and brother? You can realize this wish immediately after taking such a small step forward."

"Isn't my steps big enough? I've done everything I can to assassinate, chase, blockade, and do. This Wu Yonglin seems to have nine lives. No matter how hard I try, he can escape unstoppable. We can't beat him."

"A wasteful person, after you are still a famous general, you have lost all the face of the Tuoba family."

"From the day my father and brother died tragically, there was no Tuoba family in the Western Yi."

At this moment, Tuoba Honglie seemed to have seen through everything. At the moment of life and death, all the things he did now seemed meaningless. Even if he killed these gangs, could his father and brother survive? What's more, there is almost no possibility.

The fire in front of him seemed to burn out the originally ambitious desire to dominate the world. The grass was gone and the horse had no food. His heart was empty at this time. He wanted to go home now, have a good meal, and have a good sleep. When he woke up again, the original hatred in his heart might have dissipated.

Tuoba Honglie sat in front of the servant who had just died, found a shovel from the side, dug a big hole, and put the servant's already cold body in.

"Thank you, it was you who made me awake early and left the only one seedling for the Tuoba family. I think the father in the underworld can smile at the bottom of the world."
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