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Chapter 118(3/3)

But if he wanted to rush in, he had to wait for the horses to leave first. More than a hundred war horses were frightened, went crazy, and could not calm down at all. They screamed and ran wildly, forming a torrent and rushing out of the mountain valley.

, dozens of bandits died tragically under the hoofs of horses.——

At the same time, under Lutaigang, a group of soldiers and horses were neatly arrayed and waiting quietly.

Xu Yi sat astride the horse, circling from time to time, looking restless. Not far away from him, a large banner fluttered in the wind.

The large scroll has a pure black base, gold edges, and silver threads. On it are written two large blood-red characters "Xiahou".

Under the banner, there is a general, wearing black fish scale armor and a black lion twist helmet. In his hand is a nine-foot long sword, majestic and murderous.

After jumping off the horse, he is about 185cm tall.

With a slender waist and back, he exuded a sense of strength. Looking at his face, he saw a white face with a long beard, sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes. He listened to the bridge of his nose and pursed his lips tightly.

His eyes were solemn and he reined in his horse and stood up.

"Uncle, attack!"

"Wait a minute...your brother hasn't sent the signal yet!"

"But……"

"Datou, now that your brother is in a trap, you have to stay calm. Attacking rashly will only increase casualties and damage them..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a small colonel shouting loudly: "General, look!"

The general and Xu Yi looked in the direction of the small school's finger at the same time, and saw fire flashing deep in the dense forest, which was very eye-catching in the dark night.

"Uncle, it's Ah Fu, Ah Fu and A Man... they succeeded!"

A faint smile appeared on the general's face.
Chapter completed!
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