Chapter 359: 300 broken 8000 (5)
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1328 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:22:00
"Hey, do you think that you have gotten 300 horses, approved the armor, and installed the ancient cavalry, you can beat me 8,000?"
"Brothers, give it to me!"
"Slay up these loaded goods, even if the church is the most beheaded, Lao Tzu rewards him with three hundred million bonuses!"
Jiang Haitao and others did not know the secluded horse, and immediately took the internal force, and stunned the big tweeter!
"Get rid of them!"
Eight thousand underground mesons heard that there were 300 million bonuses, and each one was very excited. With a knife and a stick, they rushed over like a tide.
There are still no movements in the three hundred iron rides. Although their blood has already boiled, it is only possible to hide this murderous murder before the commander has ordered it.
The crowd with the black pressure rushed to the front!
There is a cold smile on the corner of Song Yu’s mouth!
He slowly pulled out the bright saber, and did not drink it, but a low word of death: "kill!"
"The team advances, pay attention to the distance!"
One hundred cavalry slashed the knife at the same time, and rushed over in the black-pressed mixed group!
The secluded horse instantly accelerates, and the powerful and powerful collision force is like a hundred bulldozers rolled into the pile of people, fire, fire, wherever they go, all the people who are smashed are seriously injured!
The soldiers held the knife left and right, and the right hand took out two sharp spears from the horse's back and waved forward!
Everyone has not stopped!
Constantly urging the horse to accelerate, the length of the two heads of the Mao is very incomparable, weighing a few hundred pounds, the soldiers are promoted by physical skills, with a few kilograms of strength, waving, like a hundred speeding Meat machine!
Sudden screams, broken hands and feet flying all over the sky, blood flowing into the river, like a human purgatory.
Underground mummies, usually have to smoke and drink to play with women, it is difficult to find a person with three hundred pounds of strength, the knife stick in the hand is more fragile like a piece of paper.
At the same time as the Nether Horse team advances, they have no chance to resist!
In the face of the cavalry, the babies wake up as if they were dreaming, they realize that this is not a person at all!
It is the demon of hell, and people can compete with the gods!
"How could this be, how could this be?"
Jiang Haitao expected that the Nether Ghost Cavalry's lethality would be so great. When it was opened, it would be spent, and suddenly holding his head, it was completely forced.
"Mr. Zhu, hurry up and let your golden knife go up to kill the enemy."
"Don't you say that the gold knife fights invincible in the north?"
Jiang Haitao screamed at the table and shouted at the good deeds.
In order to ask the people of the Golden Knife, he has a one. Now, where is the shadow of the Golden Knife?
"Miscellaneous things, panic, and let your people hurry to get out!"
Zhu Liangchen didn't want to fight, but he ran away with eight thousand wastes and rushed his people.
Zhu Liangchen has come true, and these wastes are purely helpless!
His golden knife array, the knife is sharp, and it was still possible to fight a battle. This is a good thing for the people of Jiang Haitao to play.
"All his mother gave me away and made room for the Golden Knife Brigade!"
Jiang Haitao shouted.
The mixed-races have never been drilled in the battlefield. When people step on people, they become a mess, and they can still hear him.
"The second team, the third team, and the package into the valley!"
Qin Lan sat down immediately, overlooking the battlefield, and again issued instructions.
Huang Yaodong held a flag for each of his left and right hands and waved it at the same time.
The flag is flying!
Amazingly, there was a thunder in the valley. From the left and right wings, two teams of 100 black horses rushed.
Wen Xuan and Liu Guozhong both watched the main battle of Song Yu, and the joy of killing, the people under his command were also anxious.
At this moment, it is necessary to make one by one like a dragon, and fought bravely from both wings!
At this time, the left and right middle three roads were formed, and the three meat grinders rushed in!
The miscellaneous people who had already lost their souls, but also had no way to go to heaven, nowhere to go to the ground, and a brain to retreat to the valley.
Although Pinggu Mountain is a flat place on this side, it is a narrow valley mouth.
Let the hybrids retreat to Taniguchi, which is the purpose of Qin Yu’s practice.
Seeing that the bees were driven away by the swarm of bees to the guts, Zhu Liangchen hammered his head and said: "It's over, it's over!"
"The sheep and the tiger are ridiculous, ridiculous!"
Jiang Haitao three people, this time is completely desperate!
They watched their eight thousand "lions" and entered the canyon.
Even the stupid people know that so many people are crowding in at the same time, crowded the canyon, what is the end?
The disciples of Jindaomen were originally extremely militant. Their long knives were also able to explore horses. It was a battle.
But the elite soldiers were infected by the mourners and their morale was low.
What is more tragic is that their battles have been completely dispelled, and many disciples have been killed and trampled by their own people.
The rest of the flustered, helpless with the turbulent flow, poured into the valley!
In the narrow valley, the remaining thousands of people, trampling constantly, death and injury is even worse!
Qin Lan knows that there is no need to pursue it!
Today, he is simply practicing the formation. If it is a big fight, he will set the ambush without hesitation. With the arrows, the flint will completely kill the gang in the valley.
"withdraw troops!"
Qin Hao raised his hand.
Huang Yaodong shakes the flag again!
Three hundred Nether cavalry, while turning the horse's head, neatly stepping down to the foot of the mountain to open the battle, looking at their king!
No joy, no celebration!
They are like a group of machines without emotions~EbookFREE.me~ stand silently in the valley where the blood flows into the river.
chant!
Qin Yu raised his cloak, hesitated, and sat down on the table. He poured a glass of wine and gave a sip. He said, "How, a few, I am three hundred people."
"Defect, lost!"
Jiang Haitao muttered to himself, still immersed in this massacre.
"Eight thousand people, eight thousand people!"
"His mother is eight thousand pigs, eight thousand dogs, and three of them are not so fast?"
Zhou Xiu no blood, his lips are stunned, still can't believe this reality.
The first thing I came back to was Cai Yunlong, shaking her head and sighing: "It’s just too ridiculous, it’s ridiculous, let’s direct the world’s ugliest play tonight!
They still use the theory of underground fire to determine the success or failure, but Qin Hao is the most sophisticated tactics, the most complete fighters to fight with them.
From the beginning, they were destined to be jokes.
"Since I lost, I will give you a chance to jump from here."
Qin Hao's eyes lifted, and several people raised their glasses and gestured.
"You, are you going to kill us?"
"If the name is Qin, even if we lose, the lobby of Jiangbei is still in our hands. If you are really smart, you should hire us to stay for you."
Zhou Xiuyi heard that the white face was full of blood, and he raised his hand and screamed.
"I am sorry, Ben is not interested in garbage!"
"Let you jump over the cliff, it is to look at the face of the dragon, otherwise it is a knife to kill! There is no dead body!"
Qin Hao looked cold, cruel and ruthless.
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