Mo Tian was surprised. The killing power of the regular army was really amazing. Even if Huo Shu practiced Qi Qizhong, he had to avoid the attack. Uncle Huo jumps. Mo Tian has been pulled out of the throwing range of the long gun by Uncle Huo and has escaped a disaster. Looking at the long guns in front of him, which are arranged neatly and inserted into the ground half deep, Mo Tian secretly swears that if he has the chance, he must train his own ace.
"Kor and I will cover and the young master will take the opportunity to break through." Uncle Huo knew that if he was alone, it would not be difficult for him to run out against these eight or nine weight refining soldiers, but Mo Tian had not breathed into his body, so he was easy to get hurt. So I want to fight with Ke'er and find a way for Mo Tian.
"No, rush out together "Mo Tian said and rushed out first. Uncle Huo had time to stop him, so he had to rush out.
A fight begins
Mo Tian dashed into the crowd, raised his leg, took the first sergeant's spear, and then inserted it into the sergeant's chest. His face was covered with blood. At the moment, his heart was crazy.