Niu Fei Zai Xia

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Others suspect that Wu Hao had caused 30,000 strange attacks to be wiped out?

Does anyone still suspect that the two-month-old saints are wounded and killed?

Compared to what I see now, these are not things!

The new Xuanwu girl will have such power, and she is still a half-step female warrior, even she is a military division!

Ah, I have also calculated the versatile ability of poetry and songs in intelligence.

So Duolmo recalled the soprano singing that was heard in Boguang Houfu as if it were flying for nine days.

She is simply a fairy who accidentally falls to the dust? In the heart of Solitary, the idea of ​​involuntarily emerged.

The woman who looked at the sword in the distance.

She still has a slap in the air and wrote something to the palace path around her.

Du Gu Mo did not guess what Wu Hao wrote, but when he saw the palace path, he felt a pain in his heart.

He feels that he is not in the face.

I intend to use the victory of a battle as the background for the two sides to meet again. But now, I am so embarrassed to be killed by Xiao Ruo Yao!

"It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion." The snake old man stared at the battlefield and seemed to have his eyes pulled out to deny everything.

Three hundred basaltic soldiers, under the command of the female squad, can make fine moves that can pick and slash.

Just three hundred soldiers smashed the guns of five hundred gunmen, and the difficulty of the action to be made was multiplied.

Which woman will be able to command the battle to the point? She can't talk to three hundred people in a flash?

This is absolutely impossible!

However, even if they negate this possibility by common sense, the result is true!

The next battle situation illustrates this point.

"Killing" 300 basaltic soldiers once again waved the big ring knife.

As the knives of the knives ringed, three hundred people were like the scorpion scorpion, and they plunged into the guns of the armed forces.

The **** hurricane is back. This is a massacre!

The five hundred gunmen on the front side were robbed of weapons in one face and two or three pieces. As a result, most of the more than 4,000 soldiers behind did not have time to re-arm.

What does it mean to not form a gunman with an effective array of guns?

They are fighting each other, and they are trapped in a **** ground meat pool.

All around is a scream of companions. The next moment, his own blood stained his vision.

The Qi Jun Xuanwu Corps, like an unstoppable cyan monster, walked on the red carpet paved by the enemy's body and swaggered forward.

Just after the ten interest, the Xuanwu Corps has advanced 50 steps.

Just like anxious marching! The march of three hundred people seems to have encountered no resistance at all!

Du Gumo and others saw it clearly on the command post of the Wujun camp. It is no coincidence that the neat movement of the gun was just right.

Because now I also saw that the three hundred soldiers waving a big knife, actually presented a strange sense of coordination.

The Xuanwu soldiers commanded by Wu Hao are everywhere. The big knife fluttered, the long gun broke, and the enemy was broken.

From the perspective of the top, it seems that there are three hundred rhythmic whirlwinds that match the rhythm and rotate in the red ocean.

Every time I rotate, I bring a red flower petals to fly.

The red petals flutter, accompanied by the snoring of meat, which is a shocking scene.

The rotation rhythm of three hundred cyclones. There is an inexplicable sense of coordination. It was like a gyro that was twitched at the same time, and it was swirling in the ocean of human flesh.

In front of the powerful Xuanwu soldiers. The pikemen are as powerless as a sick man!

Commanding the gun array is a six-star sinister middle-aged general, watching his own squadrons be slaughtered, can not help but blink, shouting: "Two wings urgently back a hundred steps! Re-arrange the team!"

He screamed out of Xuanqi, and finally ordered the battlefield that followed him for many years to respond in time.

According to the preparation, the two wings of the gunmen retracted the weapons and rushed out of the hundred steps. Restart the regular team.

But it also means that the central and front-line gunmen were abandoned.

A general who is not a soldier, and who is reluctant to sacrifice, cannot be a general.

The general dropped two thousand soldiers and endured the bloodshed in the heart, rebuilding the two wings.

No one in the former team was running away. It can be seen that the military order is extremely strict.

Or, it’s not too late to be a deserter.

Wu Xuan’s basalt soldiers waved the knife and swept the front in a tight time.

On the ground, the bodies of more than two thousand gunmen have been filled.

The reason why it is full is because it is a broken body.

Wu Hao himself could not think of it, the bonus of Xuanwu soldiers would be so great.

Every Xuanwu soldier only feels like he has become a Lux. The heavy big ring knife is as light as a kitchen knife, and it is easy to pick it up.

The enemy's body, whether it is armor or not, is like a paper paste, and the hand has been cut a lot.

The two thousand forwards of the gunmen were emptied, and the three hundred basalt soldiers re-arranged under the command of Wu Hao.

The Xuanwu soldiers felt the thick ground under their feet, knowing that this is the best manifestation of their own exploits.

"嗷" three hundred Xuanwu soldiers in the mouth excited excitement.

Never kill the enemy to kill so cool!

In their whistling, the entire battlefield seems to be quiet.

Too significant a record has made the rest of the battlefield a lot weaker.

Soon, the Xuanwu soldiers who were preparing to wait for the next order, re-established their formation.

This time is still a long snake.

They discovered that the distance and position between them did not seem to change. Each person is only slightly moved a half step and can return to the original position in the formation.

Fight without chaos! This is the trait of the top elite soldiers!

But what surprised the Xuanwu soldiers was that the formation of 300 people was full and full of people!

"No one is killed?" Ge Liang sighed in disbelief.

This kind of battle against the guns and soldiers, no one seriously injured or died?

Several soldiers around me replied slyly: "Yes, really not..."

There is indeed no death of a basalt soldier, and no one is seriously injured.

Only a few soldiers, the arm or leg was broken a bit of flesh, but it is not even the extent of the dressing.

With a little rest, the command of the woman is ringing in the minds of three hundred people.

Not a certain sound. It is a kind of consciousness that everyone knows.

"Let's come again! Fight one battle!" Centurion Ge Liang excitedly licked his lips. The smell of the enemy's blood came from the mouth, which made him feel more war-torn.

"Let us fight in the field of the women's leadership, reshaping our glory!" Another centurion commander.

"In our lives, with the flesh and blood of the enemy, repay the grace of the woman!" The third centurion held a broad knife.

"Killing" three hundred Xuanwu soldiers screamed.

Even if the oncoming is a dense gun forest, they rushed up without hesitation.

Knife and gun fight. This is destined to be a hard regret.

The Wu people secretly squeezed a cold sweat.

I hope that the one-sided slaughter will not appear again.

At least... let the basalt corps of Qi State have a loss!

Is this expectation not too big?

Even the generals of the guns were thinking this way.

This gunmanship of the Wu State is not unfair, not a force.

Because the general issued a very strict defensive requirement: "anti-cavalry, guns array!"

They stood firm in the heel, forming the first row of slanting vertical guns, the second row of straight guns, and the third row of guns on the shoulders.

This is against the cavalry!

They used the basalt corps of the swordsmanship as a cavalry to guard against it!

He does not expect to win, but only needs the guns to block the offensive of the three hundred basalt soldiers, so that the neighboring military corps can be surrounded.

Even with more than two thousand people's flesh and blood to top. As long as you can insist on a cup of tea, no, half a cup of tea time, the general believes that their own Qiu female will come to help out.

But what disappointed all the people in the country was that the guns were once again dispersed.

No, it was hacked!

With a little touch, the guns and squadrons are like the icy ice of the fire, melting and embarrassing.

But the Xuanwu Corps of Qi State. Just relying on the sharp and unreasonable and overbearing steel knives, the guns were stirred up!

These three hundred basalt soldiers. How to describe it?

It’s terrible, their fighting spirit is hot!

It’s too horrible, their power is so fierce!

[The enemy is flying away! The world is burning at my feet! 】

This basalt corps is the embodiment of the flames, and all the enemy troops will be burned out!

They are not the fire of the stars, not even the original. Their momentum is enough to burn the whole world!

The guns of the gunmen. It was like a weed in front of the body. When it was waved a few times, it was set aside, and even the soldiers with guns stood unsteadily.

Then, it was easy to chop the huge cockroaches of the human body, and once again set off a gorgeous **** red flower banquet.

Such a disparity in power comparison. I didn’t even look at the meaning of the outcome of the war.

There is no more interest. In the screams of the Wu people, the guns collapsed!

"The death of a big man is dead, can't... ah!" The generals who saw the defeat of the soldiers under the battle ~www.NovelMTL.com~ also want to struggle to inspire the fighting spirit, but has been invaded by the basaltic soldiers who are progressing fast.

Still not responding, his riding head has been cut down. The blood of the horse flew in the air, and he fell down.

The centurion Ge Ming took the knife and fell, and cut the head. However, he is not greedy for the merits of the war. He just kicks his feet away. It seems that he is afraid of delaying his own path.

Under the command of the sorrowfulness of Xiao, it is just killing a leader and what is it? !

Ge Ming feels that killing such a small person is not a battle.

There are only two or three hundred gunmen in the hands of the three hundred Xuanwu soldiers. Wow, wow, they lost their fighting spirit, and they left their weapons and fled.

The solitary ink standing on the podium was sullen and gently waved his hand.

The chaotic arrows were fired, and the deserters were shot and killed on the spot.

"The second team of gunmen squashed their positions and assembled all the archers of the whole army on both wings, ready to attack the rain!"