Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

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Wei Wuji's army chased them for several days, and immediately besieged them as soon as they rested, causing panic in the army.

The pursuit and breakthrough along the way had already brought this army to the brink of collapse.

Meng Wu exhaled fiercely, and urged the horse to rush beside Meng Ao: "Father, the coalition army will chase after half a stick of incense at most. By then, with the current situation of our army, I am afraid it will be difficult to break through. .”

"How far is it to Hangu Pass?" Meng Ao asked with his beard twitching, gritted his teeth.

"At least half a day..."

Meng Wu's voice was muffled, and it could be seen that he was a little weak.

"If not, let one stay and block the coalition forces."

Meng Ao asked back in a low voice: "With such morale, which one can have the will to die to stop the 20 coalition troops?"

Meng Wu was speechless.

"Let's march faster!"

"Yes!"

"The whole army! Hurry up!"

Meng Tian galloped wildly on the horse, swinging his legs between the horse's back.

Sweat broke out on his forehead. This was the first time he had been so close to the realm of life and death since he joined the army.

He was completely confused and didn't know what to do, he only knew how to clamp the horse's belly over and over again, hoping to be faster and retreat to Hangu Pass.

As the urgent order was passed on, some of the already collapsed infantry in the army began to lose their strength and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

One person fell, and then one person after another fell to the ground.

The army is exhausted.

Meng Ao's tense body finally relaxed, as if he had finally given up.

Waving his hand to rein in the horse, the army formation in haste stopped slowly.

The cold wind was like a knife, and it hurt people's faces.

Meng Wu looked at his father beside him complicatedly.

He guessed that his father might have made a choice.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, putting his hands on the hilt of his sword.

Meng Ao turned around and looked at the end of the army in the distance, raised his long sword, his face was flushed, and his eyes were wide open.

With a long howl, like a tiger's roar, it passed away with the surging Yellow River outside the road.

"The generals are here!"

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"Tap Tat Tat!!"

It was just when he was about to call the whole army to station and fight to the death.

A sound of hoofbeats sounded from behind.

Meng Ao was stunned, Meng Wu was stunned, Meng Tian was also stunned.

It was a cavalry force of about ten thousand troops, riding on horseback from the Han Valley.

Looking from a distance, the general of the Wanjun was a man in a white robe, holding a heavy weapon that was ten feet long, and wearing a beast's armor on his face.Behind her are more than ten thousand black knights.

At this time, there is an army to help?

"That's it, General Gu?" Meng Tian asked blankly.

No one dared to believe it, but the army had indeed charged.

With the sound of horses neighing, they stopped in front of the army.

The white-robed leader pulled the black horse under him and looked at Meng Ao.

Didn't say much.

"General Meng, you enter the customs first."

"Leave the matter of the coalition to me."

Meng Ao stared blankly at the white-robed general in front of him.

After a while, he came back to his senses.

The hand holding the sword was lowered slightly.

"Little girl Gu, have you thought about it?"