Chapter 443: Turn defeat into victory

Name:The Alchemist God Author:Shi Luo Ye
Finally, the Mozu’s offensive was launched. With the sound of the slinger’s spring, a wooden barrel filled with sable oil flew, and the “嘭嘭嘭” burst on the ground around the gentian camp. However, there are not many black mullet oils owned by the Mozu, and the maximum of 200 barrels. After projecting the eucalyptus oil, they begin to project a bundle of gray things.

"Hey."

Lin Muyu evaded the horse, and the thing crashed into the ground. It was actually a bundle of dry wood. He couldn’t help but smile: "The shallow wind is really careful, even the firewood is ready for us."

Lin Muyu smiled, and suddenly the people who were covered in death were slightly relaxed. The people laughed together with the leader.

After a bundle of firewood landed, the wingers in the air began to catch fire, and the flames shone in the morning light.

"Step aside."

Lin Muyu raised his sword and said loudly: "Leave this piece of land that was dyed by black eucalyptus oil."

"Yes."

But when the airborne flames fell, many people were still ignited, and there were endless tragedies. About a hundred people were going to die in this flame, but at this time, suddenly there was a surprise in the distant camp of the Mozu camp. The voice, the entire formation has also changed dramatically.

"What's wrong." Stuartson blinked.

Lin Muyu looked far and wide, and saw that the Lancang River had already passed the position of the Mozu in the wildfire, at least two meters in height, covering the sky.

"It became."

He laughed loudly and shouted loudly: "Everyone, throw away your blade, take off your armor and throw it away, hold the balsa and horses you carry, don't be washed away by the river."

......

The river came too fast, and the Mozu couldn’t walk away. In the twinkling of an eye, the river swallowed the main army of the armored corps. Tens of thousands of sorcerers mourned in the river, and the water level rose higher and higher, more than 3 meters. At the time, the demon has already passed the top, and all the demons are not water-based, and they can still live.

"damned……"

The shallow wind wolfed on the rushing river, his face was blue: "How... how could this be..."

The refining eyes are cold and cold: "Lin Muyu is the beast... He deliberately led us to fight in the basin of wildfire, Marshal, we have his tricks."

The shallow wind shuddered, and the pain was incomparable. Suddenly a blood spurted out. He was vomited with blood and looked at the sky. He muttered: "The devil is under the arm, the shallow wind is incompetent... Hey to the Protoss."

Said, the shallow wind blade has been sheathed, straight to the neck.

"when."

The shovel's hilt suddenly buckled his blade, saying: "Marshal, you are the commander of the three armed forces, you should not be born, don't forget, Lin Muyu repeatedly beat us, this shame, but also rely on the marshal to come to yourself, win The defeat is the common situation of the military, I think that the Emperor of the Devil must not want his most proud disciple to die here."

The shallow wind is standing there.

The refining continuation continued: "This water attack only made us lose the armored army. We also have the high demon army and the winged army, and the water squad, and can fight again."

"No, no..."

The shallow wind slowly shook his head, and the eyes showed a deep hatred. "Once our armored corps is destroyed, the human army will immediately swept through. We have lost the spirit and can no longer fight. All Protoss troops gathered in the wilderness of the wilderness, sent a flying ride to pass the thunder, and ordered his army to meet us in the south of the Valley City. We were so angry that we could not continue to attack the Valley City."

"Yes."

......

The rivers are endless, and in the twinkling of an eye, the wildfire turns into a lake. Countless sorcerers are struggling to drown in the water. Instead, almost all of the gentian camp survived. In the rushing waters, the crowd was washed. To the south bank, the winged people in the air originally wanted to try to get out of the air, but when they were too close, they were shot and killed by the gentian camp. Too far, the arrow had no lethality, so they had to go.

After all, the winged people belonged to the birds. The wings were muscular and powerful, but the arms were thin. The archers of the Dragon Camp were far from strong, so the range naturally lost a lot.

"Command everyone to hold the group." Lin Muyu ordered.

The two people are connected together, the horses are born with water, and the barbarians are holding the thick balsa, which is enough to make the head float on the water and float with the humans to the south bank.

"puff."

Situ Sen’s sword slashed a savage man in the water and screamed: “This is the end of the dry duck.”

Lin Muyu suddenly looked at the cold, and the scent of the spirits was quickly approaching. It was a monk. They did not know when they had swam into the wild waters.

"Be careful, go ashore quickly."

Lin Muyu sighed low and gave the snow to Wei Qiu. After the sword was set, the Sanctuary was separated from the water surface. A monk suddenly appeared in the water with his sword, and he shouted. Come.

"Get out."

Lin Muyu whispered and did not hesitate to launch the robbery of the Six Miles. The power of this style is very majestic and the scope is broad. Once the rivers and the waters are gone, the blazing Yaoyang Fighting Man will tear the monks into shattered. The long sword flickers, Lin Muyu walks along the river, killing dozens of monks, and soon a thick layer of scorpion's body floats on the river.

The sanctuary is a killer, it is like a dish.

Perhaps because of Lin Muyu's sharpness, the distant monks showed their timid colors one by one, and they leaned into the water and fled.

Lin Muyu sighed with relief, and the anti-phagic power of the six-day robbing of the world was not so strong, but it was also very uncomfortable. At this moment, suddenly one of the crowds of the gentian camp shouted: "Look, There was a man floating on the water there, wearing the coat of white robes..."

"what."

Everyone hurriedly looked at the past, only to see the person wearing a purple flame of light around the body, it seems to be the martial spirit of the guardian of the Lord, the face floating on the water, like the wind continues to look like, has already fainted.

"Big brother."

Lin Muyu rushed over in the past three or two steps. He picked up the wind from the water and went on the road. He only saw his brows locked, and the body's vindictiveness was almost exhausted. If it weren't the purple martial flame wolf, he might have been drowned. However, Lin Muyu was in a mess, and hurriedly carried the wind back on his body, and rushed to the river bank all the way.

Many soldiers on the shore of the gentian camp have already come up. More people have already rode on the horses to slash the demons who are trying to land. Huangxi is also a team of wild abandoners.

After the wind was placed on the green grass, Lin Muyu’s palm was gently rotated, and Yaoyang’s body was plunged into the wind, and he was refreshed by the sea and the sea. After a long time, the wind continued to open his eyes. Lin Muyu Junyi’s face came into view, and he couldn’t help but smile: “A Yu, we will not meet in purgatory.”

Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile: "Is there such a beautiful view in Purgatory? You can see it, we have succeeded."

The wind continued to sit up, but saw that the wildfire had turned into a river, the dense body of the demon body floating on the water, and the bodies of some non-hydrophobic higher Mozu. For a time, the wind continued to stagnate. In a few seconds, he suddenly laughed: "Ha ha ha ha ha ... ha ha ha ha ha ..."

Lin Muyu sat down on the grass and laughed "hahahaha".

No one of them knows how difficult this victory is. This battle means that the demon infiltrated into the empire’s territory and was defeated for the first time. They are about to withdraw from Cangnan province, otherwise they will meet them. It is a massacre of human counterattacks.

......

Not far away, Wei Qiu came with a letter bird galloping, saying: "Commander, received a book from the county governor."

"Get it soon!"

Take out the letterhead and write the handwriting of Tang Xiaoxiu on the top: "Mu Mu, I have found Xiaoyan. She is fine under the protection of Qu Lao, Zhang Wei and Xiang Yu. How are you doing there? We are still looking for Longlin. With more than 10,000 heroes, but with the power of Qu Lao and Xiang Yu, this 10,000-plus magic has not become a big climate, and I hope to reply immediately after receiving the book."

Lin Muyu immediately took out the graphite pen from his arms, and wrote on the opposite side of the letterhead: "The wildfire was a battle, the main loss of the shallow wind was exhausted, and the small army and Xiaoyin assembled the army to start the counterattack, and they must recapture the Cangnan province. The family rushed to the east of the steel retaining wall."

The letter bird fluttered with wings.

Lin Muyu sighed and said: "Finally... it's almost over."

"It's still far from it."

The wind continues: "The main force of the shallow wind is not there, but Lei Chong is still there. There are at least 100,000 demons in Lei Chong."

Lin Muyu smiled: "It doesn't matter, if Lei Chong really dares to come, Feng Da Ge, you are not a battlefield, plus my cone shield gun riding camp, wild warrior, I believe there is a certain odds, and according to me The understanding of the shallow wind, his first Marshal of the Mozu will certainly not fight again after this battle, and the chaos will be chaotic, and the battle will only fail."

"I hope so, we can have a chance to breathe when we retreat."

"Ok."

......

In the afternoon, a large number of wild hoofs in the wildfires of the wildfire came from the north. It was the man who came to the city in the wind, and Xia Housang personally defended the devils and defeated the army.

When Lin Muyu and the wind appeared on the edge of the forest, Xia Housang hurriedly dismounted, respectfully holding the fist: "Headed, Xiahou took 50,000 people to come, and listened to the dispatch of the leading adults."

The wind nodded and said: "It's okay."

At the rear, a beautiful girl rolled over and rushed to the ground, and then she plunged into the arms of Lin Muyu, exactly Chuyao.

Lin Muyu was holding this beautiful sister in her arms, and she couldn’t smile. The wind continued to touch her nose and did not speak.

Chu Yao is crying long: "A rain, you are fine... It’s so good, I’m so worried about you, worry that you will die like your brother...”

"Do not worry."

Lin Muyu patted Chu Yao's back and said: "We have won a great victory in this battle. Chu Yaojie, your letter bird Xiaobai has made great achievements."

"Yeah." Chu Yao rubbed his tears and broke into laughter.

Candidates cheer, I wish you and Mu Mu this time, the teacher is a great success, reverse the situation.