Noble Husband At the Door

The commanders were confused. They had been forced to the second battlefield. They didn't know why Zhu Yanshuo could still laugh so wildly, so evil, and so confident.

Anyway, they felt that it was quite embarrassing now. The big enemy was in front of them, and the leaders of the group were not moving forward, but the soldiers and generals were all looking for death. This was really... They were still thinking about how to find an excuse to tell the soldiers.

"Why do you look like you have lost your parents? I know your worries very well, but if we want to play with Samuel, your worries will no longer exist."

"Please make it clear, City Lord," they said in unison.

"Have all the soldiers turn into small groups and surround Samuel in a small position, ambush, guerrilla warfare, and alley warfare."

"Remember, you must deal with everything flexibly and beat him to death."

Hearing this, the commanders naturally understood Zhu Yanshuo's intention.

It was indeed the best way to deal with Samuel at present, mainly to delay and consume Samuel.

Moreover, in this way, they could reduce their casualties. Most importantly, they finally had an excuse to escape from the scene.

"You're wise, City Lord," they said in unison.

Zhu Yanshuo chuckled and ordered, "Go do your work."

The commanders obeyed and left. Zhu Yanshuo turned around slightly and said respectfully to Ming Yu, "Elder Divine Dragon, please!" Ming Yu nodded slightly, turned around, and walked quickly toward the City Lord's Mansion.

Ye Shijun sent two men to help Fu Tian up and followed behind Ming Yu, leading a group of people to quickly disappear from the scene.

A large group of people wanted to come out to watch the fun of attacking Samuel, but they didn't expect that they would go back in disgrace after watching for a while. After they quietly left, several commanders also issued orders to their subordinates and left quietly.

"Hu!"

Almost at the same time, the horn sounded around Samuel.

The soldiers who were besieging Samuel finally let out a sigh of relief. Many of them had long wanted to retreat. It was suffocating for anyone to fight against an Azrael.

As the horn sounded, the soldiers on the periphery began to retreat, and those who were ready to support this place also began to quietly turn around.

Gradually, the siege around Samuel began to decrease, but the number of cold spears increased.

From time to time, magic attacks suddenly appeared in every corner. They were not very powerful, but they were too many, which was annoying.

It was so annoying.

This was not the end. When Samuel killed all the remaining soldiers around, just as he was about to move forward, there would always be a small group of enemies coming to attack.

However, this group of people

mainly focused on harassment. They did not confront Samuel head-on at all. As long as they

succeeded in harassing Samuex net

they would immediately use the terrain or passageway to hide, so that Samuel had nowhere to fight.

Then, a large army would attack and surround Samuel.

They were similar to the small forces. Although they surrounded Samuel, they did not attack by force. Instead, they only delayed. Once they formed a circle around Samuel, the hidden cold guns around them began to attack Samuel crazily.

Samuel knew that the other party was deliberately exhausting him and delaying him.

Not only did they have to trap him here, but they also had to use constant harassment to exhaust him.

In this kind of environment, most

people would have to rely on brute

force to break the formation.

However, they would at least lose

half of their lives. They might end up

dying here.

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They could either break out of the encirclement between attack and defense, but they would be exhausted if they used up too much strength.

In other words, the former was beaten to death, and the latter was beaten to death after being exhausted for half a day. The two cups were poisonous. It was up to you to choose. However, Samuel suddenly laughed in a ghostly manner...