The domineering president fell in love with the horrified me

Seeing that Jiabai was about to be hacked to pieces by the rebels, he jumped to the side in a hurry. Unexpectedly, the sharp spear suddenly stabbed into Jiabai's shoulder blade from behind. Blood spurted out like a fountain and slowly flowed down the spear's narrow path. "Ah!" The three rebels attacked from the front and back like tigers pouncing on their prey, and they seemed determined to kill Jiabai. Bingye was not much better. He was besieged by four enemy elites and his body was covered with wounds. Even the helmet he was wearing was hit and flew into the distance like a cannonball.

It seems that Jiabai is not going to survive this time.

At that critical moment of life and death,

"Captain, don't panic! Look, I'm here to save you!" Bobby shouted deafeningly, picked up the broadsword in his hand, and fiercely chopped the three rebels who were besieging Jiabai into several pieces in an instant.

"Is this Bobby really crazy? I'd better run away as soon as possible. I don't want to stay here and die!" Brown shook his head. He had already received the money for escape. The most important thing now was to find a way to escape immediately.

At this moment, Wade's heart was in turmoil, and his reason told him that the best choice at this moment was to escape quickly. However, facing the plight of his fellow comrade Bobby, he really couldn't stand idly by, so he gritted his teeth and rushed into the battlefield waving his machete.

Brown cursed Bobby and the other two for being so stupid. When he turned around, he found that many soldiers who had chosen to escape before had joined this desperate fight. He really didn't know what was wrong with them.

Despite the addition of such a small number of soldiers, it did not have much impact on the overall situation of the war. Walpole's army of several hundred people was decreasing at an alarming rate.

Although Steele, who was standing on the city wall at this time, was extremely anxious, he could only endure it.

"Chief of Staff! If you don't take action, Captain Walpole's entire army will be wiped out!"

"Yes!"

"If you continue to hesitate, we will have to do it ourselves!"

"Bold!" Steele shouted angrily at the soldiers around him.

At this moment, a sturdy figure came running over, bent down and whispered something in Steele's ear. Steele's frown suddenly relaxed.

"Come with me out of the city to fight the enemy!" As a scholar, Steele was well aware of the principle of leading by example. If he sat back and watched, letting these recruits and guards charge into battle, it would be simply a pipe dream.

Steele rushed towards the rebels shouting, holding a double-edged sword.

"It's so tragic!" said one of the two soldiers who sneaked out of the city under the cover of darkness.

Long Batian remained silent, and along the way he never found a chance to touch Debbie's little head.

Seeing Debbie concentrating on the situation on the battlefield, he realized that this was a perfect opportunity, so a huge hand as black as ink quietly reached out to Debbie's head.

"Long Batian, it's time for you to take action!" Debbie suddenly turned around and said.

At this time, Long Batian, who was behind Debbie, was about to reach out and touch Debbie's hair, but Debbie turned around suddenly, scaring him so much that his soul almost flew away. He quickly withdrew his right hand and scratched the back of his head.

"What are you doing?" Debbie looked at the big hand approaching her in confusion.

"Your hair is covered with snowflakes. I'll help you brush them off." Long Batian explained seriously. He thought to himself that he was a genius and could make people believe his lies. As he spoke, he pretended to touch Debbie's head accidentally, trying to snatch Xiuying's residual soul.

It's over! Long Batian roared in his heart, and he touched Debbie's little head with a look of relief on his face.

However, immediately afterwards, Long Batian showed an expression of astonishment on his face.

"What's the matter? Didn't you knock all the snowflakes away? Why are you still staying there? Almost everyone is dying!" Debbie murmured sympathetically when she saw that Long Batian was reluctant to remove his hand from her head.