Datang: My God of War identity was exposed by the princess

Chapter 127 Pretending to be B is only in the line of life and death
Wolf riding is not just the trump card of Jieli Khan.

He is a real Turkic warrior!
Not only are they powerful in combat, but they are also absolutely loyal to Xieli Khan.

Even if Jieli Khan is dead.

Even if the 5000 wolf cavalry battle is up to now, only [-] of them are left.

But they still didn't give up, and they still wanted to kill the prodigal son to avenge Jieli Khan!
They are well-deserved warriors!

An existence comparable to tiger and leopard riders.

Although the two sides are life-and-death opponents, deep down in their hearts, they are also admirable opponents.

Facing the frantic pursuit of these five thousand wolf riders, Dian Wei was extremely anxious.

"We can't take it off anymore, or we're all going to die."

"Dahu, you take the general and leave to find His Majesty the Emperor! Somebody is here to break the empress!"

Dian Wei didn't know that Li Er and the army had returned to the imperial court, so he turned his head and shouted at a tiger and leopard rider beside him.

"As ordered!"

The soldier named Duhu replied with a roar.

"Snapped!"

And just when Dian Wei was about to hand over Duan Xiaofan on horseback to Duan Hu.

Suddenly a bloody slap hit his shoulder.

The prodigal son suddenly opened his eyes.

He is awake!
Duan Xiaofan lay on Dianwei's horse and passed out.

But now, his hand actually patted Dian Wei's shoulder.

That strong palm made Dian Wei stunned for a moment, and then said with great ecstasy: "General, you finally woke up!"

"If I don't wake up again, I won't even have to chop up the corpses of Turks!"

The prodigal son wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said very unhappy.

No matter what the situation, when.

Prodigal sons are always so arrogant!
But before his words fell, there was a more arrogant roar from behind.

"Kill this damned boy and avenge Khan!"

"They're dying, go!"

"Don't rob me, this damn little boy belongs to me!"

As bursts of extremely arrogant shouts came, the prodigal son couldn't help but tighten his chrysanthemum.

In Mahler Gobi, a group of idiots even robbed me.

Are they all curved?

bah bah bah!
Even if they are bent, I don't like it!

Thinking of this, the prodigal son couldn't help but look behind him angrily.

I saw a group of Turkic cavalry rushing towards the tiger and leopard cavalry.

These people are Turkic wolf riders!

As for the other Turkic barbarians, they either died or fled.

Only this group of Turkic wolf riders are chasing after the prodigal son and the tiger and leopard riders!

"General, these Turkic barbarians are different from other Turkic bastards, they are the real Turkic warriors!"

"You go, I'm here to break the queen!"

Dian Wei said worriedly to the prodigal son.

Duan Xiaofan couldn't help but be slightly taken aback when he saw Dian Wei's expression of looking death at home.

What a familiar tone, what a familiar expression.

That's what Xiahou Dun told him back then.

Xiahou Dun and the others did the same!
In order to keep the prodigal son alive, they fought their way to the death.

But in the end, only the prodigal son rushed out.

The other tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers were all killed in battle.

Three thousand tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers all died because of him, for him!

But now, Dian Wei and the remaining tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers are following in the footsteps of Xiahou Dun and others, desperately trying to protect the lord.

But can the prodigal son repeat his mistakes?
No!

The prodigal son could no longer bear to see the tiger and leopard riders die for him.

Live together to live, die together to die!
If you can't fight out together, then fight to the death together!
"A bunch of Turkic bastards, why be afraid of them?"

"Leave the rest to the young master!"

The prodigal son said arrogantly.

As soon as these words came out, Dian Wei was taken aback for an instant.

This little master, how can he pretend to be B like this?
If you pretend to be B, just pretend to be B, it doesn't matter when.

This is fatal!
Then, an ominous premonition surged in Dian Wei's heart.

The prodigal son has no time to talk to Dian Wei.

He blew an extremely loud whistle, and Chituma galloped to his side.

While wagging its tail, the red rabbit horse rubbed and rubbed on the body of the filly where Dianwei sat down.

The prodigal son jumped straight up and sat firmly on the red rabbit horse.

That incomparably arrogant expression, that black armor stained red with blood.

Let the prodigal son be extraordinarily obvious!

"kill!"

With an extremely arrogant roar, the prodigal son rushed towards the Turkic Wolf Rider on the opposite side.

But in the next second, the prodigal son was stunned.

Because he suddenly discovered that his gentian silver gun was gone.

But at this time, he was empty-handed, and he was killing a fart!
"Dian Wei, bring the knife!"

Seeing that the wolf rider on the opposite side was getting closer and closer, the prodigal son wanted to die.

retreat?

How can he retreat at this critical moment of pretending to be B?

Even if he is unarmed, this B has to bite the bullet and pretend to be it!

So the prodigal son roared and pinned his hopes on Dian Wei.

And as the prodigal son's voice fell, Dian Wei was really speechless.

Why is this general a little stunned!

"General, take the knife!"

Dian Wei shouted, raised his hand and threw the long knife in his hand.

At this time, the prodigal son was less than one meter away from the Turkic wolf rider on the opposite side.

Seeing the unarmed prodigal son, the wolf rider instantly became extremely excited.

Because he found out that this damn little boy has no weapons!

Didn't this bitch take the initiative to give away the head?

What an eye opener!

"Little boy, go to hell!"

The Turkic wolf rider suppressed the excitement in his heart, roared, and swung his knife to chop off the prodigal son's head.

Facing the Turkic scimitar cut at him, the prodigal son could not help but curse in his heart: I rely on my tender mother!

Seeing the scimitar cut by the wolf rider getting closer, fine beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the prodigal son.

And at this moment, the long knife thrown by Dian Wei also arrived in front of the prodigal son.

He heard the prodigal son roar, "Come with the sword!"

Then, he held Dian Wei's long knife in his hand.

In the next second, the wolf rider saw a flash of cold light.

Before he could figure out what happened, the head had already fallen to the ground.

From charging with bare hands, to reaching out to hold a knife, to chopping off the opponent's head with one knife.

It all happened so fast.

It was so fast that people only heard the prodigal son's sentence: "The knife comes!"

This wave of prodigal operations by the prodigal son completely made the surrounding Turkic wolves ride fiercely.

They stared at the prodigal son as if they had seen a ghost, with disbelief written all over their faces!
"Kill it out!"

The prodigal son didn't have the time to be in a daze with the wolf rider, so he swung his knife and charged away with a roar.

And following his order, the remaining hundreds of Tiger and Leopard Cavalry soldiers followed closely behind and charged towards the encirclement of wolf cavalry!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

With the sound of skin being torn apart, blood splashed everywhere.

Arms, heads, and heads are flying wantonly in the air!

The prodigal son began his performance.

(End of this chapter)