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In the group of Longquan soldiers.A dead man in black appeared.Another rain of arrows pierced through the air first.

in the darkness.The thrown sharp arrows bit the soldiers on both sides like poisonous snakes, and dozens of men from the death squad fell to the ground.Two or three people got up with arrows, and one of them, a bald man with a beard, pulled out an arrow from his chest.Pull out a fountain of blood.

But he snorted.He spit out a mouthful of blood, completely ignored and rushed towards the enemy in front of him, swiping his knife and slashing at two people.

A dead man in black floated over like a ghost and stabbed the bald bearded man in the shadows.The dagger was as black as ink.The bald and bearded man threw the iron knife in his hand, and the black-clothed dead soldier in Longquan dodged it, and then used the scimitar to cut open the bald and bearded man's chest and abdomen, causing blood to flow from his intestines.The bald and bearded man rushed forward ferociously.Hugging the legs of the dead man in black.

Several foreign soldiers from the grassland tribes hacked him with machetes and almost cut him to pieces.

But he tightly hugged the dead man in black and didn't let go.The two men from the Death Squad at the back jumped on the Zhan Tie Dao like crazy tigers and slashed at the body of the black-clothed dead man at the same time.Even though he also cut the enemy into pieces after a split second.Before the dead man in black got up.A few more men from the Death Squad rushed up and slashed with iron knives, instantly dismembering the black-clothed dead man...

"Damn it. I'm fucking you Zuzong..." The knife-slashing knife in the hand of the scarred man splashed blood on the death squad beside him.

at his feet.Two dead men in black fell down.There is also a general from Longquan Fang.

The scarred man had many wounds on his body.The blood of the tumbling wounded flesh stained the clothes.But he still charged back and forth like a mad tiger.The martial arts of the black immortal soldiers on the other side are far superior to ordinary soldiers, and they also ignore death.Extremely crazy.Every kill of them cost the lives of nearly ten soldiers.Although there were hundreds of people in the death squad, they were restrained by nearly a hundred black-clothed dead soldiers.

"I swear to death..." A soldier of the death squad ordered two black-clothed dead men to cut off half of his body.fell to the ground.His hands tried to reach one of the legs.But he immediately let the other party step on it and explode his head.

Two soldiers of the Death Squad rushed forward with blood red eyes.Fearless.

But the chests of these two dead soldiers in black have strange gold patterns.They are the leaders of the dead in black.martial arts group.In their hands, they have harvested the lives of nearly a hundred soldiers of the Huaxia Army and the Great Xia Army, but they have not suffered any damage.Although a master.But they hid more among Longquan's soldiers and attacked their opponents.

Blood spattered, severed limbs and heads flew, and the two soldiers of the Death Squad were instantly beheaded.

"Fuck your ancestors..." When the scarred man saw the leaders of the two dead men in black, he killed three more with his machete.He couldn't help but roared furiously and rushed towards them.Several wounded soldiers of the Death Squad behind him also closely followed each of them like a mad tiger.The leaders of the two dead men in black shot out daggers and shot down the two scimitars, which flickered like magic eyes on the scarred man.

The iron chopping knife in the right hand of the man with the scar.Arm with knife.Let a black-clothed dead soldier lead him to fly.

He broke his arm.castration unchanged.It hit the opponent hard on the head and face... Behind him was a thin and thin soldier from the Death Squad.Cat stooped.rush over.A long needle is held in the hand.It was stabbed in the waist and eye of the dead man in black.The leader of the dead man in black looked at the man with the scar in astonishment and opened his mouth.But it was too painful to cry out.

A man with a knife scar on one leg.The scimitar in his hand spun like the wind.Wring that skinny death squad soldier into blood.But it couldn't hold on.Clutching his waist, he wanted to back away.

A Mo Dao flashed in the darkness.

The ordinary-looking soldier arrived from afar.Mo Dao draws a sky-filled sword glow, and thousands of sword rings flash.Cut into pieces the collar of another black-clothed death soldier who was slaughtering the soldiers of the death squad.The black-clothed dead soldier with a needle in his eye stepped back.The sword light is on display.Flying the scimitar in his hand, he leapt forward and chopped off the square hands of the black-clothed dead soldier...

"Wait for me..." The man with the scar was covered in blood.His body was bruised and bruised.Blood spouted from his severed arm.His face was distorted.

But his eyes were breathing fire.The remaining left hand picked up an iron chopping knife.Walked over staggeringly.

The ordinary-looking soldier turned his head.look at him.He nodded and said: "You are a good man, you are worthy of being a member of the Huaxia Army." The scarred man gritted his teeth and thought he only needed to let go.Then that breath will be broken.

He can die.but not now.

Raise the chopping iron knife.He frantically chopped off the flesh and blood of the black-clothed dead soldier who was struggling under the pressure of the ordinary-looking soldier Modao.Throw away the knife again.He reached out and grabbed the rotten flesh under the knife, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it forcefully.Then he fell to the ground contentedly.Exhausted.The ordinary-looking soldier kept looking at him.He raised his hand and gave him a military salute.

Hundreds of soldiers of the death squad were under a round of rush.Not much left.

There are only dozens of people left.Most of them were ordinary-looking soldiers who he brought with him.Zhou Laotan and Zhou Laofang rushed up with the death squad.The Death Squad is equally fearless.Also risk your life with your life.Among the Longquan soldiers, the number of black-clothed dead soldiers decreased rapidly (reprinted in this book,.) The last dozen or so people had not completely retreated, so Zhou Laotan and Zhou Laofang entangled them.

Three former leaders with odd-shaped golden patterns on their chests retreated into the formation of Longquan soldiers.But I haven't escaped a hundred steps from the darkness.

There was a tearing sound in the sky...a sound when they heard this strange sound.An arrow had already been shot in the chest of one man, and the arrow pierced itself and shot the nails on the chests and abdomens of the other two soldiers, so that the gold-patterned collars of the two soldiers who were shot in the chest at the same time looked at the blood hole in their chests in amazement.One mouth.I don't know what to say but what comes out is a fountain of blood.

Unknowingly, an extra bow appeared in the hands of the ordinary-looking soldier.Leap in mid-air.Another arrow shot out like a shooting star chasing the moon.

A dead soldier in black with gold patterns dodged the arrow and rubbed against his body in extreme fear.Nailing the knees of a foreign soldier from the side pierced together made the soldier with a fierce face fall on him in an instant.Howling like a pig.

The third soldier leader in black slid into the group of soldiers like a spirit snake when he saw something was wrong, and fled away in a hurry.

The sword light in the sky opened up the sky and opened up the earth.Dozens of sword lights slashed down heavily.Long across the space.He has been slashing and coming.In the light of the knife.The ordinary-looking soldier chased after him all the way on his head.wherever his footsteps have passed.The head exploded, and the blood rushed to the sky.

The two black-clothed soldiers with gold patterns fled in two directions.One person escaped a hundred steps, thinking that he could escape alive.But who doesn't want to suddenly see a person standing in front of him.It was that ordinary-looking soldier.He held a bloody head in his hand, that head was the gold pattern collar of another dead soldier in black.

He will not rest in peace.He opened his mouth wide and seemed to be crying out in pain.But there was no sound at all.That kind of horror is simply heartbreaking...

In the hands of an ordinary-looking soldier, there is a silk thread intertwined into a dead net, and the ten fingers are manipulated bit by bit into the only remaining gold-patterned collar and neck.Blood gushing out, the gold-patterned collar watched him being killed but couldn't struggle because he made the other party "fix" in place.It is stronger than a wooden stake driven into the soil, and the whole body cannot move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as he let the ordinary-looking soldier with clear eyes kill him slowly with silk thread.

ding ding ding ding ding

Suddenly, a golden bell rang in the Huaxia military camp, and the sound spread throughout the night sky.

Then the rain of arrows scattered in the sky like a swarm of bees and shot towards the enemy's rear.The Death Squad and the only remaining soldiers of the Xia Army.When you hear the gold, you will return.A small number of severely wounded people blocked the enemy for their companions and rushed towards the enemy with all their strength.There are also those who are powerless to fight.Take your own life....There are hundreds of death squads left.Only thirty or forty companions brought by that ordinary-looking soldier were left to retreat.

The Death Squad also suffered most of the casualties, led by Zhou Laofang and Zhou Laotan to retreat.And the soldiers of the Huaxia Army who fought bloody before, the soldiers of the Great Xia Army.Almost died in battle.

The ordinary-looking soldier held up the Mo Dao and cut it off to everyone. After that, his blade was fierce and invincible.

More than a dozen masters in the Longquan army wanted to take him down, but they didn't know that he was unstoppable by killing several people in a row.He was familiar with those trenches, flying high and sweeping low, dodging waves of arrows and retreating to the rear.A tall soldier came out.Raise the bow and shoot three arrows to kill and injure the two pursuing masters to help the ordinary-looking soldiers return to the battle...

"Jianlan!" Bai Wenyuan, covered in blood, raised his hands excitedly when he saw the ordinary-looking soldier come back.He ordered: "Shoot!"

Arrows all over the sky.Dense than rain.With a chilling strange howl.Shoot to the enemy.

Most of the enemy formation that charged three times in a row collapsed.Longquan's attack immediately stagnated across the board.Then the golden bell struck.Abandoning countless corpses, the whole army retreated.

"Fortunately, there are death squads and death squads to stop the enemy, otherwise the rear will be affected." The tall soldier hummed in a low voice: "Bai Ziting, this old traitorous dog. He wants to play tricks with us. It's ridiculous." The tall soldier Soldiers around.There is also a long-legged soldier of similar height.But he shook his head and said: "This time the strategy is not bad. At least the tornado that uses the gun is a headache."

"Let's go." The ordinary-looking soldier smiled slightly.Said: "Let's go to the Black Wolf Army to see if it's a good time to come here now. The tornado may be making things difficult for him on the left. We just help him kill a few people to build up his power."

"It's a failure for a subordinate to ask someone to instigate rebellion." The tall soldier snorted, "It's just that he rebelled after not seeing anyone for more than a month."

"The wolves in the grassland are so profitable. If they have the opportunity to rise up, they will take the opportunity to climb up. Of course, loyalty is all bullshit." The ordinary-looking soldier laughed and said: "The Han army does not need the king to conquer Handing it over to a general will make everything worry-free. But if it is changed to the prairie, you don’t lead the troops to go out in person. It is estimated that you will hand over the military power. It will be over the next day!"

"This is related to humanistic education." The tall, thin and long-legged soldier nodded and said, "Of course it is also related to the scriptures of foreign martial arts."