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At this moment, all the lights in the camp suddenly went out.

Murong Wenlong's heart trembled.

As soon as the lamp went out, the Murong people became even more panicked.

They shouted and dodged everywhere, hiding everywhere, for fear that the giant crossbow arrows would come again in the darkness to take their lives. But what surprised them was that there was no sound of whistling through the sky, but the wind and rain poured overheads, which made them slightly happy.

Murong Wenlong felt much more at ease.

"Ye Lingtian has no arrow branches."

Murong Wenlong exhaled a long breath and issued an order to several confidants, saying, "Light up the open flame! Activate the backup power supply, don't let them disperse! Ye Lingtian cut off our power supply just to create panic, so that his brothers and their tribe members can run out to break them one by one.

, We can't be fooled by him!"

Faced with a messy situation in the dental tent, Old Murong did not order to run away to save his life. After a long period of storms, he knew that the city crossbow that Ye Lingtian sent to fire means that the latter had sent people to guard the intersection and ran away at this moment.

The road is by no means escaping and saving lives, but causing one's own destruction.

Therefore, he quickly calmed down like rain, sent his confidants to gather the alive warriors, gathering all his family in the dental tent to protect them, and ran away a thousand people, which meant that he still had nearly a thousand brothers to fight with. He firmly believed that

This group of men is enough to slash Ye Lingtian under the knife.

The rain of arrows has passed, and the next step is a close fight. Murong Wenlong's eyes are leaping with a light. He wants to see how Ye Lingtian breaks his last defense without the help of the crossbow arrow. He doesn't believe that Ye Lingtian can also gather thousands of people to attack.

In his opinion, Ye Lingtian would have to die of a hundred people. He had confidence in the intelligence agencies.

The open flames quickly burned in the demolished doors and windows. Murong Jingrui was calm when he saw the fire light, and shouted to the main business and moved closer. His family was quickly gathered in the middle of the grassland bags, although they were wet with wind and rain.

The body, but the gathering of the crowd gives them peace of mind.

"Clang!" More than 500 Murong warriors drew their sabres, stood in front and waited for Ye Lingtian and the others to attack, and more than 400 people stood behind them in full force. The anger and courage in their eyes made people believe that no matter who it is, they are believed to be.

When they attack, they will fall under their invincible sword light.

More than 30 people held short guns and stood beside Murong Wenlong. Seeing this impregnable formation, Murong Wenlong felt much calmer. If Ye Lingtian could rush to him in such an environment, he would have met a ghost.

, but he thought for a while and decided to add insurance.

He waved his hand and called several confidants to murmur a few words. When the latter nodded and left to arrange things, Murong Wenlong picked up a stainless steel thermos with the bitter tea he had just soaked. He took a few sips and looked at him.

Looking into the distance, he could vaguely see many figures running towards this side.

"Duke, there are at least three hundred people on the other side."

A Murong confidant stood beside Murong Wenlong and told the latter his judgment. Murong Wenlong glanced around and his confidence was still strong: "This Ye Lingtian is really a bit capable. He can actually find so many people to attack me.

, but tonight he is destined to return in a defeat,"

Although more than a thousand people were shot overthrown by Ye Lingtian's city crossbow, Murong Wenlong, who has now stabilized his morale and formed a formation, has restored his confidence in fighting Ye Lingtian: "Hold on! Kill Ye Lingtian and the others at any cost, but this duke doesn't believe it.

I have nearly a thousand elite soldiers who can't stand the hundreds of rabies of each other."

"And our support will arrive soon."

Murong Wenlong's voice was like a bell, pouring into everyone's ears: "As long as we survive tonight, Ye Lingtian and the others will die without a burial place. They dare to cause trouble in the place where people sacrifice to heaven, no matter what background he has
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