Chapter 171 Mu Qingge Is Not a Waste (5)

Soon, Mu Qingge saw the body of the messenger of the Mu family that Mo Yang was talking about. On the official road, there were seven or eight corpses in the clothes of Mu's army's messengers lying about.

Before they died, they went through a fierce battle.

Of course, there was no body of the other party. It can be seen that the strength of the assassins is higher than them.

Who would take action on the Mu Jiajun's messenger?

Mu Qingge rolled over and dismounted, walked to the corpses and squatted down, searching carefully.

The embarrassment on the corpse let Mu Qingge know that the battle situation in Yicheng was very bad, and the neat wounds also gave her some assessment of the enemy in her heart.

"Little Sir!" Mo Yang suddenly shouted.

Mu Qingge got up, turned around and saw Mo Yang walking quickly with an object in his hand.

Naturally, Mu Qingge set his sights on what was in his hands.

Made of cold iron, one end is as sharp as an arrow, with the word "Mu" written on it. "Little Sir, this is the old man's arrow. It seems that something has happened to Yicheng. Otherwise, the old man would not have handed over the arrow representing his identity to the messenger to bring it out."

Mu Qingge took the arrow from Mo Yang's hand, clenched it tightly in his palm, and turned to mount: "Go."

Hundreds of light cavalry went to the city of the descendants again. At the end of the team, they consciously left a few people behind to bury the messengers of the Mu Family Army.

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Yicheng, under the winding city wall, where it meets the Qinling Mountains, has been soaked in blood after several days of fighting.

Outside the city wall, 50,000 or 60,000 soldiers with various injuries, led by General Zhen and General Qiu, lined up neatly and became a wall of people blocking the attack of the Orcs.

A hundred meters away, countless orcs came slowly. The tens of thousands of remnants standing outside the city are just a delicious meal in their eyes.

General Zhen pulled out the steel knife and held it up to the sky. He laughed and said: "Brothers, fight with people. Even if you die, you can still keep your whole body. Fighting with these beasts, I'm afraid we will not be able to distinguish you from me after death. No matter! These beasts dare to eat us, Our brothers will support them to death, and wait until the underworld, and then fight them for three hundred rounds!"

"Hoohoo-!"

General Zhen's words boosted morale.

The morale of the tens of thousands of remnant soldiers also shook the sky above Yicheng.

Mu Xiong stood on the city wall, looking at all this, the pain in his heart was indescribable. He supported the men of the city wall, and the hard stones had turned into powder. A dazzling blue light entwined in his palm.

The high morale of the Mu family army seemed to anger the beasts.

They showed fierce light, bared their sharp teeth, roared, and charged towards these tens of thousands of remnant soldiers.

Thousands of beasts attacked, and in the group of beasts, red, orange, red, green, blue and other lights were faintly flickering.

When he saw those lights, Mu Xiong's eyes were filled with despair.

He knew that his tens of thousands of soldiers would never come back.

"Brothers, go!" General Qiu and General Zhen held high, steel knives, and led the crowd to rush towards the group of beasts, and launched a unique hand-to-hand battle with the group of beasts.

****** rushed together, and the chaotic battle situation greatly reduced the pressure on the city wall.

However, all the Mu family troops standing on the city wall were all mourning, the beasts in their hearts kept roaring, and their blood-red eyes were filled with hatred as they looked at the herds of beasts that tore their brothers to pieces and swallowed them in their stomachs.

The generals stood by Mu Xiong and witnessed all this with their own eyes.

They can't wait to jump down and fight with those beasts.

Everyone has put their hands on the handle of the steel knife around their waists, and there are also various rays of light.

"Old General, let's fight!" A soldier collapsed and shouted at Mu Xiong.