The howl of wolves came again, and countless hungry wolves echoed each other to form a distinct rhythm, which actually drowned out the cries of killing on the battlefield.
The wolves turned into tigers descending from the mountain and poured into the melee like a tide.
No matter who it is, no matter whether it is friend or foe, as long as it is a small group that is scattered in the chaos, dozens or hundreds of people will be overwhelmed by wolves in an instant, and then there will be stumps and broken arms everywhere, the scene is bloody,
It's impossible to look straight at.
Badu rode his horse and tried his best to kill the two enemies.
But he had exhausted all his strength and even the knife broke.
She felt that the enemies she faced were very different and particularly difficult to kill. She witnessed many enemies with broken arms and legs, but they were still trying their best to kill people.
After six years of peace, Baduo was once again on the front line of the war, looking a little flustered.
In the first second, he was deeply trapped in the enemy's formation, and in the next second, he suddenly returned to the middle of his own army.
Looking around, everyone is one of our own, and a team of cronies are trying their best to protect him.
"Chief, what should we do now? It's your turn to take command."
"What? Where's the Khan?"
"Khan...Khan has been killed!"
The battle broke out within a minute, and the young new Khan had already fallen in the chaos.
Now everyone is counting on Badu to give orders.
Badu's mind was buzzing, and he didn't know what order to give. All he could see in front of him was only a corner of the battle. He couldn't tell which one was better, which one was better, fight or run?
"Clan leader, please give the order, we can't hold on any longer!"
"I...I..."
After all, she is a woman. Badu shivered and wiped the blood from his face. He saw the wolves approaching and the enemies falling. The corpses of his own people were all over the ground. Badu still had no idea. Now she
She needs a backbone, someone who can make decisions for her.
Baduo thought of Bai Song, wondering where he was now?
He thought of the scene where he watched him off at the city gate when he left Chang'an.
I remembered that he left a flare for me.
"In the grassland, as long as this signal flare is lit, I will know that you are thinking of me."
I remembered Bai Song’s words.
Badu took out the flare by mistake. She thought that even if she died, she would send out this flare. Regardless of whether he could see it or not, it would at least prove that she was thinking of him in the last moments of her life.
Bang!
The fire exploded in the sky, like a simple firework, or like a star falling.
It attracted the attention of many people in an instant, and also attracted the attention of some wolves.
Then in a flash, everything returned to its original state, and the bloody battle continued.
However, Badu suddenly felt that there was an extra person above his head.
She subconsciously looked up and saw a man standing in the sky, holding a sword. His body was filled with light. In an instant, countless sword shadows shot out in all directions like a volcano erupting. There were screams, and countless enemies around him were killed or injured.
Baduo recognized this man. He was the old farmer next to Bai Song, the old farmer who didn't talk much.
Baduo remembered that when she lived in the palace, the old farmer said something to her and called her "Madam".
Now, the old farmer stood above her like a god, and it seemed that with him as the center, he had opened up an absolutely safe small world for Badu.
The old farmer lowered his head, glanced at Badu, and said lightly: "Madam, I'm scared."
Badu was a little crazy and confused as to what was going on.
I don’t know how this ordinary-looking old farmer suddenly turned into a god-like being.
And I don’t know why I was able to summon him just by releasing the signal smoke?
"Mrs. Protector!"
A cry came out from the darkness. The surrounding wolves were in vain, but a small team of ten or twenty people cleared away hundreds of hungry wolves in an instant.
The approaching enemy team was also worth mentioning. Previously, Baduo had exhausted his strength by killing two people, but now in front of this small team, a cavalry team of a hundred or so people was as vulnerable as tofu, and a passage opened instantly.
Familiar faces suddenly appeared in front of Badu.
Badu remembered that when he was in Chang'an, he would occasionally meet these people at the palace, occasionally at the bank, and occasionally run into them on the street.
Each one of them was an ordinary little person. Baduo always thought that they were just ordinary people in Chang'an, or servants of the royal palace.
But at this moment, Badu finally understood that these people appeared in Chang'an to protect her own safety, and when they arrived in the grassland, these people were also protecting her safety.
A man with a scar came to Badu's side, held Badu's horse reliably and steadily, and grinned: "Madam, do you remember me?"
"You are...Long...Uncle Long?"
"Hey, don't worry, madam. As long as your Uncle Long is here, I won't be afraid of ten thousand people coming."
A girl in green jumped out: "Hehe, madam, we meet again."
"You... aren't you the shopkeeper of the bank?"
"Yes, yes, madam still remembers me!"
"You...you..."
Badu was stunned and didn't know what to say.
Mo Zhu raised his head, glanced at Jian Shisan above his head, pointed boldly at the enemies in front and said: "Go, Little Thirteen!"
The sound seemed to be summoning a pet, and Jian Shisan above his head really fell for this trick. If the person's light flowed into the darkness, he disappeared in an instant.
The only movement was that the enemies in front were falling one after another.
One person cannot shake an army of ten thousand people.
But if a grand master is mixed into a battle with the same military strength.
The scene was completely different.
At this time, one person can take control of everything, one person can reverse the situation, and one person can kill the enemy in fear.
Ten miles away, Li Miao's five thousand men were still chasing.
Bai Song is also in the team.
They had long discovered traces of the enemy, and at the same time felt the possible danger ahead.
Bai Song was worried that he would not be able to catch up, so he decided to send out the strongest combatants in his team and let them take the lead.
As a result, Li Miao saw how terrifying the real martial arts elites were. Once these people pursued them with all their strength, their army would be completely unable to catch up, and they would be gone for half an hour.
Until he saw the battle starting in the distance, Li Miao became very anxious, fearing that the support would not be timely and lead to a catastrophe.
Li Miao had questions in her heart about how much impact a team of more than a dozen people would have on the battle situation.
But after tonight, Li Miao finally understood and even thought about practicing martial arts again.
Li Miao feels that joining martial arts masters in the army may be a way to increase military strength in the future.
Li Miao is also good at kung fu, but military kung fu focuses on short-term results, and it is impossible for people in the martial arts to spend more than ten or even decades practicing internal skills. This is the essential difference between soldiers and martial arts people.
When the large army met the Turkic coalition forces, the battle was already over. The enemy army was defeated in just a quarter of an hour after more than a dozen people appeared, and the wolves were frightened away.