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The fifty-seventh chapter, the battle against the yellow sand (1)

The two thousand heavy armored guards under Xu Zhen staggered and ran on the sand, but finally got closer and closer to Lei Dongfeng and others. The sand thief who rushed in front and wore light armor had already thrown down hundreds of corpses in just a distance of about a hundred meters.

The remaining thousands of sand thieves were dissatisfied with Xu Zhen’s personal guards who only armed their arm to take care of him, and on the other hand, they were already scared by the arrows.

Because of the power of the bow and arrow, it is often difficult for the thief who are shot to die. Most of them are losing their ability to move and wailing on the sand.

This wailing sound was heard in the ears of other sand thieves who had different ambitions, and they felt deeply bored and fearful. Therefore, these sand thieves deliberately slowed down, and some even began to retreat quietly.

The loyalists of Xu Zhen were scrambling into the team and wanted to call in command of everyone to charge, but Jing Zhan pointed out the name of the remaining ones, which scared the rest and dared not show off again.

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"Why, is Musa and Mr. Musa said that my personal guards were inconvenient to move on the sand?" After hearing Musa and his explanation, Xu Zhen also frowned slightly.

But in a blink of an eye, he smiled again: "Sir, they are moving a little slower, but in fact, there are not many people who are fighting. As long as they rush into the opponent's formation, I don't believe that those archers who do not have much protection and attack ability can compete with my personal guards? It's just a matter of dying early or dying late, haha."

"Xu, don't you think what they need most now is time? They gave up the defensive position they have captured and retreated several hundred meters directly. Is it just for the better power of waving the bow and arrow?" Musahe glanced at the two thousand heavy armored guards who were getting closer and closer to Lei Dongfeng and others. Xu Zhen also made some sense, but he always felt that since the enemy dared to be so arrogant and took the initiative to attack the Red Fox without any advantage in terms of numbers and equipment. If it weren't for the gain and loss, it would be delaying time. The mystery behind this, Musahe is a traitor, but not a profound strategic analysis. All he can see at present is this.

Obviously, these things alone cannot convince Xu Zhen, who is stubborn and sensitive.

"Run!" Lei Dongfeng led the lead and led hundreds of sand thieves to face Xu Zhen's heavy armored guards.

The two groups of people collided hard, and Leng Feicui, who was wearing thin armor, was indeed very disadvantaged. The knife slashed on the other side, but it was just a concave, while the enemy's knife was often broken.

Even though Lei Dongfeng was brave, he was helpless. After fighting for a while, he lost dozens of people, he turned around to retreat, and the archers in the back formation also ran hundreds of meters like ducks.

Fortunately, the enemy who acts quickly is afraid of death, but the enemy who is not afraid of death is slow to move and lacks archers, otherwise everyone will never be able to escape unscathed.

The heavy armored guards were excited. Their bodies, which were a little tired just now, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood again, howling and continued to rush towards Lei Dongfeng and others.

Back at the formation, Lei Dongfeng and others started shooting arrows again, but the rain of arrows was much sparse than before.

"Haha, sir, you see, this is Leng Feicui's famous archer. When I met my heavy armored guards, I was staring at me. Running, I see where they can run, are they anxious to jump over the wall? Is it all dead here today! I will send an order to chase the whole army and capture Zhang Ce's son a thousand rewards alive!" Xu Zhen looked at Lei Dongfeng and others in a panic look, and smiled proudly.

"Well, I can't chase you! I'm afraid there will be an ambush!" Musahe dissuaded.

"Ambushes? Mr. should know better than me that Leng Feicui has no support at all, and they can only have two thousand people in the war. What if there is an ambush?" Xu Zhen sneered.

"But, there is still Han..." Musa and said.

"Are the Han soldiers? We are thieves, they are soldiers, how could they come to help Leng Feicui? And even if they help each other, sir, you probably know that they are the clay Buddhas crossing the river - they are unable to protect themselves." Xu Zhen interrupted Musahe's words. He was a little unhappy. When he was excited, Musahe kept whining around him, saying unlucky words, he died, failed, and ambushed again. Why was there no good thing?

In this way, both sides retreated and chased each other, gradually leaving the camp of the Sand Thieves Alliance for a while.

"Is that OK?" Lei Dongfeng asked Zhang Ce.

"Well, it's the place!" Zhang Ce sneered, and a hint of coldness appeared on his handsome face.

"Immediately!" Seeing that the two thousand heavy armored guards had rushed to about twenty meters, Lei Dongfeng glanced at Zhang Ce, and Zhang Ce nodded slightly, and Lei Dongfeng immediately shouted.

"Bang bang--" A few sounds of thunder, yellow sand all over the sky rose, and then the sand thief who rushed in front felt his body sinking, and then he fell into the endless dark world.

"Sure enough, but how did they do it?" Musa and looked solemn.

"Bastard! Come back quickly!" Xu Zhen screamed in anger.

But how could those sand thieves hear his orders at this moment? There were yellow sand around them, and there seemed to be traps everywhere under their feet. As soon as they took a step, they saw the King of Hell.

And the smarter ones were already holding back their steps in time when they stepped onto the trap, but were hit by the accomplices behind them.

"Why didn't those people fall at the beginning?" Musa and murmured to themselves in a daze.

"Sir, think of a solution!" Xu Zhen said anxiously. At this moment, he had to beg for Musa and his dissatisfaction.

"Well, organize people to shrink their defense quickly. Those two thousand people may not be able to save them. Now we shrink our defense, and with the enemy's strength, we cannot attack." Musa and said.

"Can't you really save me?" Xu Zhen's eyes turned red. At this moment, he was like a gambler with red eyes, wishing he could take out all the chips and win back the lost.

"You live, or they live!" Musa and said seriously.

"If you can move, please go back to defend, send the soldiers to tell Mandexi and bring the cavalry back to the camp." Xu Zhen only remembered that Mandexi had not been back for a long time, and he felt palpitations in his heart.

"Kill--" Compared to Xu Zhen's depression, Lei Dongfeng was extremely happy. These heavy armored guards who were just arrogant and arrogant just now fled like flies who were stunned.
Chapter completed!
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