It seems that the battle is very big.

Leng Jun Ao stood up with his eyes around Zhao Wanxi, his face slightly cool and his mood not obvious.

I saw the other side, the first person, wearing armor, tall, thick eyebrows, big eyes, looking at a bit of momentum.

But because of two thick slanting eyebrows, and a pair of tiny protruding goldfish eyes, it seems a little fierce.

It was the tall figure who went back with the father and son that night.

Seeing him, Zhao Wanxi's mind flashed, and suddenly a strange idea came into being.

At the same time, the opposite Zhen you cut a command, a "kill"! All of a sudden.

It was deafening to hear two or three hundred people make their voices together. With those people's sudden and rapid steps, they rushed to the front of the building. In a moment, they were flying sand, moving stone and flying dust. It seemed that they had the posture of thousands of troops.

Even though he knew that he was ready to rely on Zhao Wanxi, Chu Liuli, who was standing behind Zhao Wanxi for the first time, could not help but take a small step back.

The next moment, his face was embarrassed. He raised his hand and pressed the sword around his waist. His eyes became sharp and ready to protect the Lord at any time.

Then when I looked over, I found that my master was looking strangely from left to right.

"Ma'am, you What are you looking for? "

"I didn't look for anything, just because their morale is so high, it's strange..."

Voice did not fall, I saw the opposite rushed, running in front of the vanguard, suddenly appeared abnormal.

Starting from the center of the human and horse, a large area fell down in the splashing blood, howling and wailing, and the bloody gas quickly dispersed in the air.

The prelude to the war was completely opened.

Surprised Chu Liuli can't help but stare.

"This..."

Just one word and shut up.

After a closer look, I found that there were a few more disharmonious figures in the group of pioneers.

In the earth yellow world, people are dressed in earth yellow clothes, and the surrounding crowd is chaotic, which makes it extremely difficult to see where they are.

In the blink of an eye, her hand moved from knife to shadow. Even her master, who was so fast, really admired her.

Not to mention the generals.

Each foot seems to have a net, bound them can no longer move forward, can only struggle in situ.

Each timid had been scared, in order to avoid being killed, regardless of the hands of the sword.

I don't know if I've ever cut an opponent. I'm quite likely to hurt my companion by mistake. Just after the fight, the soldiers in the garrison were in a mess.

When the two armies confront each other, they are most afraid of their own chaos. Leng junao hasn't really started yet, but the appetizer before the war shows the original appearance of the canal garrison camp.

Zhen Youjie's face was not a general embarrassment.

With the gloomy timely cover up the eye flash away panic, raised his hand high.

"Ready Archer!"

Simple three words, the most merciless abandon.

As the follow-up soldiers arched with bows, they aimed at their own people and their opponents in the scuffle. At the same time, they let go.

Flying arrows, like locusts, spread all over the world.

Let only look at the people in front of no defense, the crowd is still fighting, soon fell down more than half.

Can wait to see the situation, Zhen Youjie's expression, still not good-looking.

On the contrary, it is even more gloomy.

It's said that swords have no eyes. Under the overwhelming killing, no one should be able to escape.