With 50,000 elite soldiers against 4,000 people, each of them could drown the people protecting Chu Yunyao with a single sip of saliva.
With Chu Yunyao and Mo Chengyue in his hands, let's see how arrogant Mo Lingyuan can go.
If it were someone else, maybe they would abandon women and children for the great cause, but Mo Lingyuan was different. During the time when Chu Yunyao fell into the cliff, Mo Lingyuan was in a semi-crazy state, and his behavior was similar to that of half a person. Crazy is no different.
If Chu Yunyao had died at the foot of the cliff, the Mohist army might have been taken over by the Gong family long ago.
But this Chu Yunyao came back alive, and even brought back a son.
That's right, now that Mo Lingyuan's son is in his hands, he has another bargaining chip.
Soon, the torch was extinguished, leaving only a round of bright moonlight on the sky like a curtain, emitting a faint light.
Mu Qing and Duan Changyu looked at the Gong family army who climbed up, and ordered the people around them to push down the rocks on the mountain, smashing the climbers to death.
But after all, because there are too few people, facing thousands of Gongjia troops climbing up, it is like hitting a stone with a pebble.
Yun Si asked anxiously: "Mr. Mu, do we use gunpowder?"
Mu Qing shook his head: "It's only night, and we don't know how long we will be trapped on the mountain. Gunpowder is our last life-saving talisman, so don't use it lightly."
Yun Si stuffed the pistol into his bosom, and drew out the long knife hanging on his waist: "It makes sense, we can kill as many as possible during the night, and wait until the sun rises tomorrow to see what the Gong family's army has arranged. .
Anyway, if you kill one to keep your capital, and kill two to earn one, there is nothing to be afraid of. "
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Panting, Chu Yunyao rushed to the south, and saw the girls of Lingyun Sect holding torches, huddled together, their delicate faces were replaced by panic and fear, and they were stepping back step by step, but they did not Did not run around.
Yun Da stabilized his mind and stood at the front of the line, holding a gun in one hand and a torch in the other, his voice trembling, "Retreat slowly, don't panic, Shisan, go and see Yun Er Have you found Miss?"
"I'm coming!" Chu Yunyao stood on the stone, her cold voice was like a pill, injected into their hearts, and the feeling of being surrounded by fear dissipated immediately.
The timid girls shed tears of excitement and secretly wiped them away with their hands.
Fighting with the enemy is not afraid. At worst, he would be smeared on the neck with a knife, but he did not die in the hands of the enemy, but was torn into pieces by these beasts, disemboweled, and turned into food in the mouth of wild wolves.
After confronting for too long, the leading wild wolf saw that these women seemed to be afraid of them, and the instinct of hunger took over. He raised his neck, let out a growl in the direction of the moon, and was about to pounce on Chu Yunyao.
At the same time, a sharp whistle sounded, the pitch was high-pitched, sharp, ups and downs, extremely unpleasant.
The leading wild wolf was unwilling to obey Chu Yunyao's command, and wandered around in a circle, staring at Chu Yunyao with green eyes.
In the end, his muscular body rushed towards Chu Yunyao like an arrow from Li Xuan.
With a "bang", Chu Yunyao pulled the trigger in his hand, a huge gunshot sounded, and the bullet exploded the wolf's head.
Before the wild wolf king threw Chu Yunyao down, his body fell from mid-air and landed heavily on Chu Yunyao's feet.
Seeing this, the rest of the wild wolves stopped immediately when they were about to pounce.
Chu Yunyao took this opportunity to blow the whistle again.
The whistle is getting louder and sharper each time, almost hurting people's eardrums...