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Chapter 1087 1087: Confusion between civil and military affairs (16) [Please vote for me](2/2)

No, what happened?

[Woooooooooooo...]

At this time, Ning Yan heard a series of whining sounds at the tip of her ears. At first, it sounded like the sound of wind, but if you listen carefully, it sounded more like someone crying. The sound was deep and mournful, as if it contained endless grievances and sadness. The tip of my nose was slightly sour. I traced the source of the sound and found it was a skeleton!

The skeleton warrior who lost his weapon covered his face with his hands.

Even the beating flames in the eye sockets turned into a wriggling luminous liquid, rolling down one by one.

Qian Yong was so shocked that he could swallow two eggs in one mouthful.

Look at a group of skeletons, and then look at Shen Tang.

He slapped his thigh: "It's really evil!"

It was the right choice for me to understand the current situation at that time!

After a while, the flute played for the fourth time. This time the scope was larger than the third time, covering the big pit and touching the battlefield of Gaoguo. Perhaps it was because of simpler thoughts and lighter obsessions. The three waves of skeletons were the last to be affected, but had the greatest reaction. When they broke away from their instinctive drive, they looked around to see clearly where they were, holding their heads and yelling, feeling excited.

Gao Guo also belatedly realized that something was wrong.

They were tortured so much by these skeleton soldiers. Almost every time they took a breath, a familiar figure would fall down, and his body was covered with pale bones. The blood would be absorbed instantly when it splashed on the bones of the skeleton soldiers, and the latter's actions became more and more intense. Be flexible.

The battle line was forced to retreat again and again.

The enemy's scale is getting bigger and bigger. In less than two hours, nearly 20% of our own casualties have been suffered, and the morale of the entire army has been on the verge of collapse. Gao Guo responded and organized a counterattack, but the effect was not as good as expected. It is not that Gao Guo's combat effectiveness It's really that bad. In fact, the soldiers of the Gao Kingdom are basically from good families, and their combat power is guaranteed. They just can't stand having their own people to work hard, and they don't try their best at all. In order to please the imperial master of the Eternal Life Sect, Wu Xian previously, Also to suppress dissidents and chill people's hearts.

People's hearts are scattered and it's hard to lead the team.

You can imagine how vulnerable the army's cohesion and morale will be. Once the situation is unfavorable, it can never be reversed.

Wu Xian was furious but could do nothing.

He himself is also a clay Bodhisattva who cannot save himself when crossing the river.

Brothers Jimo Qiu intervened to save his life, but that didn't mean Wu Xian was completely safe, as he was still surrounded by enemies on all sides.

"what happened?"

Wu Xian was covered in blood. He was almost cut in half by the sneak attack skeleton. If he hadn't avoided the vital point, the body would have been cold by now. As his strength was exhausted, he became more and more powerless.

Gong Xiqiu, a literary scholar, was completely helpless.

I can't even ask for a word of wisdom.

Gong Xiqiu listened carefully and said, "It's the sound of the flute."

Wu Xian felt that his focus was wrong.

"Don't you notice that these skeletons are not what they used to be?"

Gong Xiqiu said: "No."

He really didn't notice any difference.

Wu Xian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"...Oh, I asked the wrong person."

He shouldn't have asked Gong Xiqiu. This braided guy looked like he was here to fight. He was carrying a strange wooden stick from beginning to end, knocking on bones and scattering whatever he saw. Those skeletons were afraid of him when he saw them.

, it’s too late to hide, how can you dare to get close?

Gong Xiqiu naturally has no pressure.

When Wu Xian couldn't bear it anymore, he went to Gong Xiqiu's side. Although it was embarrassing, at least he was safe. It was better to lose face than to lose his life.

After Wu Xian reminded him, Gong Xiqiu realized it later.

Wow——

The skeleton chasing Wu Xian suddenly fell apart without warning.

Wu Xian's eyelids twitched and he distanced himself.

Some of these skeletal warriors still retained their cunningness in life, and took advantage of their ability to recover after being scattered. They were deliberately shot and dispersed by Wu Xian, and took advantage of the moment when Wu Xian was entangled by other warriors or relaxed his vigilance to suddenly attack him.

Wu Xian didn't expect that they would play tricks on them, and he was fooled. If it weren't for Gong Xiqiu's intervention, Wu Xian's life would not be enough.

He waited nervously for a few breaths.

The time exceeded the maximum time for the skeleton to recover.

The pile of skeletons remained unresponsive.

Wow——

There was another sound.

A few, a dozen, dozens, hundreds...

In the end, one skeleton after another fell apart.

The battlefield is littered with bones as far as the eye can see.

Only the sound of the flute continued, resounding throughout the sky.

_(:3 ∠)_
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