: The fourth year story 081, the battle of mourning soldiers

"……………………Ok."
The idiot looked at An, and finally nodded gently after getting her eyes to agree. The little girl got permission and immediately opened her hands, wanting to cheer. But before she could scream out, the idiot's big hand had already covered her mouth, and those cold eyes had already got close to the little head.
"Sit, be quiet."
"woo woo woo woo……"
Bun reached out his hand to cover his mouth, and then carefully climbed onto the chair. Although it is summer now and the desert is still passing by, the air-conditioning system inside the train feels a bit chilly. As soon as these soft seats and cushions were touched by the little girl, she immediately hugged them, covered her mouth, and rolled on the seat.
"This girl, told her to be quiet. It seems that she really thinks that you are not conspicuous enough, and desperately wants to let the big man pay attention to you~~~!"
As long as Dim Mie speaks, it must be ridiculed. The idiot turned his head secretly and saw that the old man just smiled and watched the bread roll, but didn't say anything. After the idiot met him, the old man nodded and motioned for acquiescence. After that, he didn't seem to mind the noise of the buns at all, turned his head and continued to drink coffee, enjoying the scenery in the desert.
Is it because the 30-year-old heart trouble can finally be eliminated in one fell swoop? The smile on the old man's face looked very relaxed and very kind.
"Hey, you still didn't tell me who he is? I basically live at home and can't go out. I don't know him!"
An over there is still a little reluctant, she simply hit the idiot's shoulder with the spear this time, and urged.
"This gentleman, he is..."
At some point, a soft voice came from behind. The idiot turned his head, and saw Xing Li all dressed up and refreshed, with sandals on his feet, no socks, and a clear view of his beautiful long legs under the short skirt. Seeing her coming, the idiot immediately stood aside, while An looked at Xingli's long legs for a long time, and then squeezed his thighs under the trousers, Nu Nu's mouth.
Xingli whispered in Duan's ear. Originally, her dark expression looked dismissive, but gradually, her expression became panic. When Xing Li finished speaking, she was clutching her heart, looking at the old man over there with a flustered face, pulling Xing Li's clothes very simply.
"I... what should I do? I didn't know before, so every time I pass by him... I don't even have a gift!"
Despite the low voice, he still couldn't conceal the panic in Duan's heart. It seems that the crazy warrior who is not afraid of the sky will still be afraid of some people.
Xing Li smiled over there, busy consoling. The idiot looked at the tired little bread rolling on the chair, and when she hugged the cushion and fell asleep comfortably, she took off her coat and covered this little girl...
At this moment, the old man... is watching here.
(The well-proportioned bones, full of streamlined muscles, do not look strong, but it is a body full of explosive power... Does such a child know how to martial arts? In addition, the felons on his hands and feet wear Chain...what the is going on?)
The gaze only lasted for a moment. When the next second passed, the old man's eyes were already looking out the window again. At this moment, his expression became extremely solemn.
In the cool and smooth train, the relaxed atmosphere is still...
Here, is this old man alone, suddenly showing this expression like an enemy? Only he is aware that things will always be bigger than people expected?
Do not.
The hands that covered the little girl's clothes... slightly trembled.
The pupils hidden by the messy black hair lifted slightly, and his cold and expressionless eyes shot out the window. Through the speeding yellow sand, through the cloudless weather...
A "sandstorm" rising from the horizon, gradually...
Lean over.
"Enemy attack! Everyone is on alert!!!"
The calm atmosphere in the train just disappeared in an instant, replaced by the most tense moment of encountering the enemy. Deafening sirens spread throughout the train, awakening all the sleepy people. Xing Li and An held the ribbon and the spear respectively and stood beside the car window. Elhoud also hurriedly ran out of the sleeping berth wearing a pocket full of guiding stones. Dai Lao and a group of people were even more non-stop with a knight sword. A look of nervousness.
Under the broad sky, two "sandstorms" were forced from both sides to the speeding magic train. The speed of the train is fast, but the speed of the "sandstorm" is faster! It didn't take long for more than three hundred black spots to appear in the sandstorm, and each black spot held a weapon in its hand.
"Level 2 beasts, rushing wolves?! It is said that even a fifth-level beast may be willing to bow down to the rushing wolves in terms of speed?!"
More than three hundred black spots are made up of these three hundred lightning wolves. There are some crackling electric sparks flickering behind every evil wolves in Mercedes-Benz. Even this magic train, I am afraid it will be sooner or later to be overtaken.
The situation is urgent, but nothing is more urgent than the clothes on these people. If it's just ordinary thieves, then forget it. A thieves organization that can train as many as 300 flash wolves into mounts is really unheard of! Sure enough, when these weapons were brandishing, they looked angry, and they looked at the train, and they all made gazes wishing to smash the train into pieces. The people on the train also saw more clearly the clothes on these people.
Black... Black Dragon Empire uniform. Everyone wears a small white flower on their chest.
"Finally caught up... Come on! The old deer made a mistake and returned without bringing enough manpower to avenge Princess Garcia!!!
The flash wolves ran, and more than 300 electric sparks drew a beautiful spark line in the desert. In a blink of an eye, these enemies have already approached the magic train and walked side by side with the train.
"Mr!"
The two armies fought, and the knight in charge of the guard immediately stepped forward to report for instructions. The old man's face sank and he waved his hand fiercely: "Speed ​​up. Flash wolves can't run for a long time, get rid of them."
"Yes!"
At the moment when the old man ordered, the stoneman among the three hundred wolf knights rushing to the front of the car had already taken the lead in the first step. The knight in the window didn't look good, so he immediately pulled down the window and took out the bow and arrow to shoot. At this moment, the knights who accompany the old man are all masters, and the stoneman who took the lead in drawing out the guiding stone was immediately pierced with his head and fell off the back of the wolf. But before the knight could breathe a sigh of relief, someone from the wolf knight shouted, and an arrow passed it through his throat.
The battle officially began, the wolf knight began to cover the team of stone vertical divisions rushing to the head of the train, the knights in the train also drew out bows and arrows to meet the enemy. All at once in the carriage, there were many arrow marks on the surface of the train for no reason. Both sides suffered casualties and the fighting was fierce.
At this time, the old man still sits firmly at the table. He was holding the coffee, sipping it calmly as if it had nothing to do with him. But his eyes were shrouded in the thick cloak, and he couldn't see what the old man was thinking at the moment. Looking at a seat diagonally forward, a black-haired teenager was also sitting on the seat, holding the little girl sleeping in his arms, and turned a deaf ear to the battle outside the window.
But if you look more closely, you can see that the right hands of the old and young people are all squeezed...
"Ok...finished!"
A group of wolf knights finally succeeded in guarding. The stone columnist in the team immediately touched the guiding stone as they approached the front of the car, looked at the window, and stepped on the back of the wolf. With a bang, kicked the front window. The pilot inside panicked when he saw the enemy descending from the sky. As soon as he pulled out the saber from his waist, the guiding stone in the hands of the stone vertical changed immediately, and the rolling yellow sand poured in from the car window condensed into an indestructible sand cone in his hand, which instantly penetrated the driver's chest.
After solving the driver, the Zongshishi once again took out two guiding stones and threw them on the ground. The sand condensed and turned into two sand dolls. Under the command of the Zongshishi, the two sand dolls rushed to the power stove one by one, grabbed the lid hard, and slammed! The lid was forcibly pulled open, and the magical force emitted from it instantly burned the two sand dolls. But Zongshishi had long expected this, and five more guide stones were thrown into the power furnace with his hand...
"freeze!"
In an instant, with the power stove as the center, the entire cab was covered by a thick layer of ice. Once there is a problem with the power furnace, the magic train immediately starts to brake automatically, and the speed drops sharply. At this moment, the door behind him heard the sound of the buck rider hitting the door. The rockman once again drilled out of the broken window, seeing the galloping lightning wolf jumped down and landed steadily amidst the applause of his companions. Wolf back, leave the front of the car.
"The train is slowing down! Damn, the power furnace is frozen!"
"Damn black dragon remnants, Master Zongshi! Call Master Zongshi come up!"
Above the railroad tracks, the magical train that braked hard was almost gliding along the route. Dazzling sparks emanated from where the wheels touched the rails, and the standing guards fell to the ground by the brake, and the counterattack was immediately weakened.
The old man is still drinking coffee. On the surface, he seemed calm and relaxed. But his right hand, hidden under the cloak, was already tightly clenched.
He is not desperate. The old man fumbled from the battlefield, and after too many things he was able to sit firmly on the throne, and it was impossible for him to lose his temper with such a small battle. These three hundred enemies have not yet been able to take his life.
What he was really sad about was that he would be so misguided. In order to enhance the power to attack the rest of the Black Dragon Empire, he gave almost all his talents to his two children. The strength of the knight who is guarding oneself now is only about midstream. Moreover, he didn't arrange a vertical stone division in the team, which caused him to endure a lopsided situation.
He believes that with his own strength, it is not difficult to get out of this battle. What is really difficult is that once the news that he was beaten and fled by the enemy spreads out, it is definitely not good news for his two sons who are siege of cities and land.