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6049 The 300 who was cannon fodder

The native who was running at the front rushed into this group of attacks, "waaaaagh..." and fell to pieces with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

But no one can breathe a sigh of relief.

Because the natives seemed to be heartless, with a kind of arrogance as if they were dead, even though a large number of them were knocked down, the newcomers continued to surround them, stepping on the corpses in front of them.

The guards retreated while shooting at the natives. Beiming Jiao Niang retreated the fastest. Just like she had chased the yellow sheep just now, she also ran first when retreating.

However, running first does not mean safety, because there are natives behind, and they also have a certain degree of wisdom. They hide behind the rocks and ambush. When Beiming Girl comes close, she suddenly flashes out, "waaaaagh...

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Not only did Beiming's beauty change color in fright, but Beiming's mount was also frightened and howled, raising its two front legs high and its upper body rising in the air...

Miss Beiming accidentally slipped off her mount. Because of the haste, she fell to the ground. Half of her legs were knocked unconscious and she couldn't get up at all.

Although a person cannot get up, he can still shout, "Help, help!"

Who should use this skill on the battlefield? A beautiful little girl will always get miraculous effects when using this skill.

At this time, a humanoid native was limping towards her. The native had a very sensitive sense of smell, especially the smell of Beiming's girl, and immediately rushed towards her.

When Beiming saw the natives like that, she was so frightened that she screamed, "Second brother, second brother, second brother, come and save me..."

Facing a large wave of natives, Beiming Youlin felt inexplicably confused and didn't know where to start.

Beiming's cry still woke him up. When he saw a native rushing towards Beiming, he didn't hesitate at all. He spread out the native with a sword, but he was followed by another two and three.

Only 4 of them rushed over.

Beiming, who fell to the ground, had no achievements other than applying a healing spell to herself. She could only cry and beg for mercy.

Seeing several natives rushing over, Beiming Youlin swung his sword and killed two of them. There were also several waves of attacks that were too late. He jumped off his mount and stood in front of the natives, protecting Jiao Niang.

Under his own body.

But the native was no idler, so he pounced on Beiming Youlin's thigh and took a hard bite. A piece of bright red thigh meat was torn into his mouth, dripping with bright red blood.

There was a satisfied expression on the native's face, as if saying that this is the way it should be, and Beiming Youlin screamed and almost fainted from the pain...

"waaaaagh..."

The smell of blood attracted several more natives, who rushed over screaming, laughing and reveling.

I only heard the two brothers and sisters crying for help in grief...

The silent middle-aged man waved his hand, and a piece of grass seed was sprinkled on the community of natives. The natives exploded one after another. However, after the first wave broke out, the damage of the second wave was obviously not that high, and some of them had particularly strong physiques.

After barely twisting his body a few times, he managed to withstand the explosion, and then limped towards them again.

Di Hao was so busy that he was almost overwhelmed, but he still saw the emergency situation of the Bei Ming brothers and sisters.

Originally, this incident was caused by Beiming's concubine. It can also be said that this incident was caused by herself.

To save or not to save?

This is really a very serious question!
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