Datang: My Cells Are Too Competitive and Can Automatically Upgrade

"Yes!"

Shen Zihe responded immediately.

"Remember not to startle the snake, go."

Cheng Yi patted Shen Zihe on the shoulder and exhorted.

After watching Shen Zihe leave, Cheng Yi went to Cheng Yaojin's side again.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin, who had been in a coma for an unknown period of time, finally woke up.

"My lord?"

Looking at Cheng Yi who was sitting beside him, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help being taken aback.

Just as he was about to get up, he accidentally pulled the wound on his body, and fell down again gasping for air.

Chapter 174

"General Cheng doesn't need to get up."

Cheng Yi hurriedly held him down, afraid that Cheng Yaojin would lose his temper.

Cheng Yaojin smiled coyly, and sighed again and again: "This time, I really humiliated my whole life..."

"General Cheng doesn't have to be like this."

Cheng Yi patted the other person on the shoulder, and turned his gaze to Cheng Chusi, who had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"It's good to be a heir, I really didn't arrange it well this time."

If he had known that Su Mobu was holding such a big killer, Cheng Yi would never have let Cheng Chusi come alone.

Cheng Yaojin sighed deeply and didn't continue talking.

When it was completely dark, Cheng Chusi, who had been sleeping all day, finally woke up.

"The living dead from Su Mobu should all be here."

In the valley, Cheng Yi and Li Feng were sitting by the fire.

"The most important thing right now is to send General Cheng and those hundreds of soldiers back for treatment."

With that said, Cheng Yi set his eyes on Cheng Chusi.

"My lord, my subordinates are going to join the army!"

Fearing that Cheng Yi would make him retreat, Cheng Chusi hurriedly said.

Cheng Yi frowned, nodded, and turned to look at Shen Zihe.

"Zihe, you can arrange it, and it must be foolproof."

"Yes!"

Shen Zihe agreed.

"Rest here tonight, and leave tomorrow for Amabe Yating."

Cheng Yi finally said.

"Yes!"

In the early morning of the next day, Cheng Yaojin and those hundreds of soldiers were escorted out of the valley by the Shence Army.

After watching the group go away, Cheng Chusi withdrew his worried eyes and looked at Cheng Yi.

"The whole army has it!"

Cheng Yi raised his arms and shouted.

"Set off!!!"

The mighty Shence Army set off for Su Mobu Yating.

Sumobu Yating is only twenty or thirty miles away from this valley, and it took less than an hour for the Shence Army to arrive.

Looking at the continuous millet end of the tent in front of him, Cheng Yi waved his hands behind him, and Na Lu came forward with Tamu Jingyan Bow on his back.

"See the biggest tent up ahead?"

Cheng Yi glanced at Na Lu, raised his eyebrows and asked.

Nalu nodded while holding the big bow.

The corner of Cheng Yi's mouth curled up, and he said again: "Shoot an arrow and remind those people."

Naru's eyes widened in surprise.

"My lord, the subordinates, the subordinates may not be able to shoot the leader of Su Mobu..."

Naru said cautiously.

Cheng Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "It doesn't matter whether you hit the shot or not, the key is to remind them."

Hearing this, Nalu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, the young man's expression was awe-inspiring, and he picked up his bow and set his arrow.

"call out!"

The long black arrow pierced through the air, and approached the tent of Chief Su Mo with the sound of strong wind!

……

"Bang!!!"

The leader Su Mo who was sleeping was awakened by a loud noise.

He jumped up from the bed suddenly, looking at the long arrow that pierced his bed in surprise.

"Come on! Come on!"

The leader of Su Mo cried out in surprise, and rolled out of bed like a shit.

The next moment, Su Mo soldiers with shields and long knives rushed in.

After seeing the long arrow that was still slightly vibrating, almost everyone showed dumbfounded expressions.

"Where did it come from! Where did this damn arrow come from!"

Su Mo, the leader who was terrified, said hoarsely.

If the arrow moves forward by two inches, his life will probably be handed over here!

The soldier who came with the knife knelt all over the ground in an instant.

They didn't even see half of the enemy's shadow!

"Damn! Damn!"

Leader Su Mo was pacing back and forth in the tent angrily. He never thought that under the protection of an army of 50 undead, someone could sneak into his tent!

"Leader, leader..."

A soldier suddenly spoke.

Leader Su Mo suddenly turned his head to look at him.

"This, this arrow belongs to God, Shence Army!"

The soldier was terrified when he said that, and the leader of Su Mo was terrified when he heard it!

Shence Army?

Why is the Shence Army here?

Leader Su Mo stared at the arrow carefully again, and after a while, he suddenly rushed out of his tent with a long knife in his hand.

The soldier kneeling on the ground was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly chased after him.

"The whole army! The whole army!"

Leader Su Mo ran wildly and shouted.

Soon, most of the Yating people heard his shout.

At this moment, on the watchtower at the edge of Yating, a warning bell suddenly sounded.

"Enemy attack!! Enemy attack!!!"

Before the bell struck, the heart-piercing shouts of the watchmen resounded through the sky.

Leader Su Mo was startled, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, the force seemed to break his own neck!

The next moment, the shocking shouts of killing creased and rushed straight to everyone's eardrums.

"kill!!!"

Looking at the rolling army from far to near, Su Mo's leader was shocked!

The Shence Army, which came and went like the wind, killed Su Mobu Yating in less than a stick of incense.

The Su Mo soldiers who were summoned temporarily rushed to the battle.

Clang!

There was a sound of metal hitting.

The Shence Army surged forward.

The murderous soldiers of the Shence Army, like a black flood, engulfed the entire Su Mo Ya Court in the blink of an eye!

"Quick, run fast!!!"

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Help!!!"

One after another, the shouts of killing converged in the sky above Sumo Yating, weaving into a giant net that kept falling and made people feel suffocated.

Gradually, a thin mist of blood lingered inside Yating, and the strong smell of blood filled everyone's nostrils.

The grass under his feet was flooded by rivers of blood, and the originally dry grass gradually became muddy.

More and more Su Mo soldiers were killed with a single knife, and fell heavily into the pool of blood at their feet.