The Great Tang: World Martial God

Outside the city.

Mu Kunmoye stood a hundred meters away from the city, covered the sun with his palm, and screamed at the head of the city.

"Mu Mu is wrong! Do you recognize me?"

Under the banner of the city head hunting, a cheek full of flesh, poking out from the low city wall.

Looking at Mu Kun Moye who was clamoring under the city, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Huh, who am I? The bereaved dog will come back to the city with a face?"

"In our great desert, there is no such a counselor like you!"

"Hurry up, go back to Datang Barracks, and continue to be a running dog."

Hearing these words, Mu Kunmoye felt bitter. To whom did he tell the reason?

"Let's give up! Zumu wrong! Protect the people in the city and give them a peaceful home!"

"Like the Ashina tribe, the grassland oasis is still our home."

As soon as the voice fell, he made a cold snort, looked down at the figure below, and began to shout.

"Ashina? Huh! Just like that, the Tang eagle dog is also worthy of a prairie clan? A joke!"

"Go back and bring a word to Tang Hao!"

"The city is here. I want to attack the city and ask me about these arrow feathers! I want to see if his famous Tang general has three heads and six arms, or if the Tang people are invulnerable!"

Between the words, Sip Mu wrongly pointed to Mu Kun Moye in front of the city, and sneered.

"A running dog like you is not worthy of being a loyal believer in Changshengtian, let alone the leader of the Mukun clan!"

"At this moment, I am the leader of these tribal subjects! I will lead these people to break the myth of the undefeated kid!"

"And your dog's head, keep it for a few days. When the Tianxiang Khan army arrives, I will personally cut off your head and kick the ball!"

Hearing this, Mu Kunmoye suddenly panicked.

These people in the city have been greatly influenced by the people of Tang Dynasty. They have been slash-and-burn cultivation all their lives, and they have long since broken away from their unsettled lives!

This time coercing them to fight, these unarmed people, where is there any chance of survival?

Thinking of this, Mu Kun Moye knelt down and prayed with tears in his eyes.

"Tip the wood wrong, we both treat our grievances as I resolve it, and we must not bring innocent people!"

"If it's a duel, I'll take it for myself!"

Hahaha.

Crazy laughter emanated from the population of the city.

Suddenly drew out the sword around his waist, slurped Mu's face with a grim look, swung the blade down, and pointed directly at Mu Kun and Mu Kun Moye.

"You **** want to seduce me out of the city? You foolish dreams!"

"To a duel? Even a running dog like you deserves it?"

"Take an arrow! Kill this running dog for me now!"

When the roar was pulled down, the guards of the city guards who were waiting in battle, bent their bows and shot their arrows, aiming at the crowds under these cities.

At a distance of 100 meters, the arrow's range is not enough.

But Mu Kun Moye knew in his heart that this was the final farewell.

The negotiation fell apart!

The people in the city have all become accomplices!

War is inevitable, and this city will become a **** on earth.

A touch of sadness filled my heart, Mu Kun Moye collapsed weakly, tears slid across the corner of his eyes.

Whoosh.

The sound of breaking through the air came straight.

Someone pulled the limp body, dragged it back, and the sound of violent shouts immediately rang in his ears.

"Madman! This is a madman who made a mistake!"

Hearing the sound of swishing, the soldiers standing in front of the city hurriedly backed away.

Amidst the chaotic and noisy footsteps, the erected Mu Kunmoye looked at the fading city with a face of ashes.

The deep and secluded sigh was full of sadness and deep self-blame.

"It's over... it's over... Mu Kun clan, it's over!"

It was as if the rushing footsteps in my ears had completely disappeared, and only the city of nostalgia was left in my eyes.

"Chief! Cheer up! Let those people escape the city is the key!"

The reminder sounded through my ears.

next moment.

Someone agreed.

"From beginning to end, our city is just a stone that resists the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. When has it been protected by the Tianxiang Khan?"

"Even if Datang doesn't swallow this city, we will be squeezed by the Tianxiang Khan!"

Mu Kun Moye did not know when he was backed up by the soldiers, let alone when, he was already placed on a seat.

The lieutenant leaned closer to Mu Kunmoye, who had no gods, and frowned lightly, said.

"Boss, maybe we're worrying too much."

A reminder, as if a light beam lightly shone on Mu Kunmoye's heart.

For a moment, Mu Kunmoye's heart moved.

A gleam of light flashed in his hollow eyes, he slowly turned his head, looked at the lieutenant, and waited for his next words.

Meeting that look, the lieutenant said.

"Before the arrival of the army, in fact, our people already knew our destiny, but it was just a cannon fodder to stop Datang."

"Many people are actually ready to flee, and now it's just these soldiers who stubbornly cut off the connection between us."

"If you wait for a long time, or if you know our news, you will surely set off an escape frenzy in the city!"

"At that time, even if the Tang army attacked the city, it would definitely not affect our people."

Grief, anger and anxiety will affect a wise brain, just like Mu Kun Maya who is immersed in grief.

In the sorrow and depression in his eyes, I completely forgot what the people in the city thought.

The hope in the dark immediately gave Mu Kunmoye infinite motivation.

He jumped up from the seat with a ‘jerk’ and waved his hand.

"Go to General Tang to pick up a hundred arrow feathers and send a signal to the city in the dark."