"The coach, the right wing is in an ambush." ​​At the moment when the Chinese army won, a letter of squad suddenly rushed, and the face of blood screamed toward the moon.

When I heard it, I frowned.

Because this is too critical, it is a game of victory and defeat between the two sides.

Toby Wood was given to the left side of the left wing, but Xuanyuan was given.

The right wing gave Ouyang Yufei and Li Kuo.

The Chinese army has her and Ku Zamu.

The latter army gave Kubali and Han Fei.

Now that Ouyang Yufei is in the right wing of the ambush, with Ouyang Yufei's ability, he actually turned to the commander to turn around to inform him of his support.

It can be seen that it is dangerous.

The eyes are deep and sinking.

Haoyue once again quickly glanced at the battlefield ahead.

She is completely in control of this place, the left wing and the rear camp do not know, but the shouting sound can be heard far, obviously in the fierce.

At this time, only she was born.

"Tune 30,000 soldiers and horses to follow the coach." Under the order, Haoyue handed over the entire Chinese army to Kuzao, and took away 30,000 soldiers and horses, and went to the right wing support where Ouyang Yufei was located.

The horse runs wildly, and the right wing should be twenty-five miles away from her.

It is the most complicated place in the lush grassland terrain.

There are canyons, water, and swamps.

Flying to the top, Haoyue took the lead.

Black, different from the rest of the lush grassland, a green grass, green grass and green.

The land on this side is entirely black, without grass, and grows nothing. It looks like an endless black, very infiltrating.

When I came to see it, I suddenly saw my brow.

Such a place where grass is not born, this...

I didn't have time to think about it. The horseshoe had fallen into the black grassland, and a deep, scentful smell suddenly rushed to the face.

I sniffed a month and my eyebrows were wrinkled.