Chapter 84

His eyes were red with anxiety. He saw Yi Tianxing fighting among the wolves, but he was here watching. He couldn't do anything. He couldn't help but look ashamed on his face.

Yang Ye's face showed a touch of complexity. He wanted to protect the Yangjia village. Nearly 10000 people in the village were counting on Yang Jiajun. If he gave up the safety of tens of thousands of people to save one person, it would be too expensive.

"General Yang, go and save people. Such a hero should not die under the claws and teeth of the wolves." a voice came from the village, only to see Lai He carrying a backpack and a bone removal knife in his hand.

"Yes, General Yang, the hero Yi was right. People depend on themselves. We have to be self reliant. We have tens of thousands of people. We can't just rely on the general and the Yang family army to fight in front and survive. We can also help defend the village. Even if we can't compare with the soldiers, we have more people. Even if we are giant wolves, we can fight back together." A young man shouted.

In words, it reveals a strong self-confidence.

As long as all the people in the village contribute and rely on the fence, they may not be able to play a certain force. If they can't fight, they can resist the attack of wolves, but they may not be able to do so. They should also contribute to their own survival.

The people in the village are not idiots, but lack that courage.

However, seeing Yi Tianxing dare to step out of the village alone, kill into the wolves alone with a spear, fight with the wolves and dance with the blood, the feeling is like the morning bell and evening drum beating on his heart.

The sight that the Yang family and their son dare not let the army leave the village for their sake, go to the rescue, go outside, fight with the wolves and fight to the death gives rise to a strong sense of shame.

What's more, once it's night, the combat power of the whole wolf pack will be greatly increased.

Under that increase, it is an irresistible disaster for the whole village. To solve the wolf pack, we must be in the daytime. Only in the daytime can we have a chance.

"You?"

Yang Ye was surprised to see the people coming. At this moment, the people who originally needed Yang Jiajun's protection would take the initiative to resist the wolves for the village. Although they were afraid, they did not shrink back. They all knew that at this moment, it was useless to shrink back. The village had been broken down, and they could never escape the fate of death.

"General Yang, we can't all rely on your Yang family army to protect us. Now it's time for us to do our part."

Some people shouted.

"Although we are cooks, we all eat with knives." Lai he showed a trace of dignity on his face. The bone removal knife in his hand glittered cold. This is a cold iron sword.

Around, there are a large group of chefs.

What is the cook? He is also the role of eating with a knife. For knife workers, everyone is a good hand.

Yang Ye glanced at the past on the faces of more and more people, and couldn't help but give birth to a trace of frustration and insight in his heart. He muttered to himself, "if people don't kill everyone for themselves, in the prosperous times, my behavior is protection, but in the troubled times, my behavior is strangled. I see. It seems that I'm really not suitable to be a leader. Unifying troops is my ability. "

When I thought of what Yi Tianxing had said before, I couldn't help feeling bitter.

No wonder, no wonder Yi Tianxing, as the head of a village, dares to leave his village at will, because there are people in his village who are more afraid of death and are willing to pay blood for their own survival to defend their lives.

With such people, there will be any difficulties that cannot be overcome.

Excessive protection, but let Yangjia village into today's desperate situation.

Take a deep breath, completely suppress all thoughts, look at the eager eyes of the eldest and second sons around you, and categorically order: "blow the assembly number, Yang Jiajun, assemble, line up!"

"Yes, my father is handsome!!" when Yang Yanping and Yang Yanding heard this, they immediately showed an excited look on their faces and knelt down on one knee to take orders.

Woo woo!!

The military assembly horn sounded completely,

Boom, boom!!

A soldier kept gathering from all parts of the village to form a queue. A team came quickly. With heavy footsteps, a soldier of the Yang family army quickly gathered and lined up at the entrance of the village.

More than 1500 soldiers have assembled completely in a short clip.

Although the armor on each body seemed a little broken, it was a medal obtained on the battlefield. Even if the armor was broken, they still didn't have any retreat fear on their faces, and they still had an iron will. Every soldier looked at Yang Ye with a fanatical look. That's their spiritual pillar.

"See the general." all the soldiers knelt down on one knee and shouted with their mouths open.

"Get up. Get ready, line up!!"

Yang Ye has a suit of armor, a long knife at the waist and a long wrought iron gun in his hand. His body is straight, like a long gun, standing in front of the army.

Exudes a fierce momentum.

"Line up, the gunmen are outside, the archers are inside. Hide the front array!!" Yang Yanping broke off drinking.

Boom, boom!!

Immediately, the soldiers in front changed quickly.

A long gunman stands on the periphery. Inside, there is an archer. Outside, there are gunmen and inside, there are archers. The array is triangular. Like a sharp knife. The Lancers resisted the attack and the archers fired war arrows. This battle array is very strong.

More than a thousand Yang Jiajun formed a Tibetan front array in an instant.

"Yang Jiajun, forward, forward, forward!"

Yang Ye shouted. The long gun waved out.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the eyes of a famous general, there was a sense of war. He moved in an instant and stepped out in neat steps. The action was unified. Not one person was moving, but the whole battle array was moving.

Shuttling through the village gate, it exudes a strong evil spirit, which is the momentum of the elite army. The tragic momentum made the birds in the sky avoid and flee around, and they didn't dare to appear over the village.

Yang Jiajun is an army good at attacking. Defense is just a second chance.

At this moment, they showed their spirit.

The army formation, in the eyes of all the villagers, was like seeing a cold and terrible beast. The whole soul was shaking and gave birth to an unspeakable shock.

"Yang Jiajun, this is the real Yang Jiajun. There are not many armies I have seen before that can compare with this momentum."

"The Yang family army should have fought with the enemy on the front battlefield instead of defending in the village. If they had gone out of the village to fight before, they might not have suffered as many casualties as before."

"What a powerful momentum. This evil spirit is the anger and war intention accumulated in their hearts these days. At this moment, all of them are vented. This time, Yang Jiajun is afraid that he will really fight back."

Countless people made bursts of comments, and it can be seen that Yang Jiajun has the belief of fighting back now.

They felt the spirit of fighting to the death in their general.

If the general is not afraid of death, they are not afraid of death.

The sun began to set in the sky.

The setting sun sprinkled on a soldier and shone on his tattered armor, but his face was shining with gold, with determination and firmness. Eyes are always firm.

Boom, boom!!

One by one, the army moved forward, stepped out of the village, came to the battlefield and looked at the wolves in front of them.

Step forward step by step. Each step is extremely calm, and each step is firm and powerful. The neat pace makes the ground shake and the air tremble. A momentum rolled over the whole battlefield like a tide. Every step makes the momentum soar, rolling towards the wolves like a mountain. That evil spirit was not under the hostility of the wolves.

Ouch!!

When Xiaoyue silver wolf saw that Yang Jiajun really rushed out of the village, the hatred in his eyes suddenly soared. He looked at Yang Jiajun and made a sad wolf howl.

The wolves who had been besieging Yi Tianxing scattered in an instant and stared at the approaching Yang Jiajun. Looking at the military formations, his eyes were equally fierce.

Ouch!!

At this moment, a more huge and frightening wolf howl rose to the sky. A silver light cut through the void like lightning and suddenly appeared on the hillside. When the silver light stopped, you could see that a silver wolf half larger than those giant wolves appeared on the hillside and stood with the first one eyed silver wolf.

Compared with the new silver wolf, the original one eyed silver wolf is a cub that has not grown up. Whether it's body shape or momentum, it's not at the same level at all.

On its forehead, there is also a silver mark of the waning moon. Emitting a strong silver light, a king's momentum naturally transmits the whole world.

A large number of wolves followed, thousands of heads.

But at the same time, he fell to the ground towards the roaring moon silver wolf king, and didn't even dare to lift his head. That momentum came from the pressure of blood, which made the wolves unable to resist. It was really terrible to the extreme.

That picture is very scary.

Ouch!!

The wolf king Xiaoyue glanced at Yang's village and Yang's army step by step, and gave a wolf howl.

Brush!!

In the howling, I only saw that the silver moon mark on the wolf king's forehead burst out a silver white moonlight, which scattered like a tide and fell on all the giant wolves in the wolf pack.

All the giant wolves howled excitedly at the moment when the moonlight shone. Their momentum soared in an instant, and the wolf's hair stood up. It looks unusually ferocious.

Life orifices - silver moon!!

Gifted magic power - the silver moon shines!!

Boom!!

The wolves seemed to be ordered and became violent in an instant. A large number of giant wolves were divided into two groups like a tide. One group was fiercely slaughtered towards Yang family village and the other was swept towards Yang family army.

Run like ten thousand horses.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

There was a terrible sound of killing in the Yang family army.