: 227: Secret Weapon (9)

The scared little ginseng will clamp the horse's belly and run back with the cat's waist.
His mission was completed, and the prince said that Jiang Chao, who was capable, came after him, even if he was the first one.
Woo, I don’t know if she will go to the prince to get credit.
Behind Jiang Chao, countless people were waving their weapons to cheer. The veteran of the first battle, the people who chased Long Guangguo retreated, it was too long-term ambition.
Looking at it, the distance between the two's horses was less than three feet. With more effort, Jiang Chao could cut the little ginseng down with a knife. [
The team of 30,000 people in Long Guangguo covered the mountains and the wild, and there was no one to make a sound, but the scene was like a dead zone.
The old general suddenly felt something was wrong.
He was fine to chase after the teenager sent by the other party.
The soldiers are not deceitful, and the poor men do not chase them. All the words they read in the soldiers' books in the past are forgotten.
Wanting to strangle the horse's head and return to his camp, he suddenly felt soft under his feet, as if his horse had stepped on something.
"Not good, there are traps." My heart was secretly crying. Jiang Chao was a veteran after all.
But there was a king on the top of his head who had nowhere to go. He kept him and his horses inside. His body kept falling down. In the middle of the battle between the two armies, there was a big pit enough to drop the dead horse.
But Jiang Chao, the old general of the Northern Kingdom, was stunned after being smashed by his own horse.
Xuanyuan wore a mighty armor, and Zema walked out of the army. He Lei faced the courageous young general who scared the courage. Make a big contribution."
The little ginseng was shocked, his glory increased, and he still couldn't feel happiness, and he retreated with sweat.