Chapter 1792: Follow me to Zongmen

The captains of the two armies stunned at the same time.
Surprising expressions (love) appeared on his face.
Is this OK?
You know, although they are small captains, they are all monks at the Holy Land level.
Which is so easy to be cut by the enemy?
Especially in the case of five people joining together.
How did he do that?
The four remaining captains were completely shocked this time.
They weren't shocked by Zhang Xing's luck, but by that weird method.
This is a martial art of man and axe?
It seems not.
Generally speaking, man and sword are united, which refers to artistic conception.
But this kid is really a man and axe, everyone can see it.
"Haha! I don't think your purpose can be achieved! Do you want to continue?"
Bai Hujun, the governor laughed.
"Why don't you continue? Let's have a good fight today.
The victory or defeat of the war does not depend on that kid, nor does it depend on you or me.
We are all just one on the war chessboard! "
Captain Suzaku took a deep breath.
"OK! Fight!"
Said that the two continued to fight again.
Compared to the Battle of the Millions of Legions, the battle of thousands of people here is only a small part of it.
The outcome of victory or defeat will not affect much of the overall situation.
But at this time the number of deaths on both sides (death si) has reached the limit that each can bear.
The clarion call for Ming Jin's resignation sounded again.
The four captains who surrounded Zhang Xing retreated resentfully, all deeply imprinting Zhang Xing's face in his mind.
When you meet next time, be sure to take your life!
The four secretly swear!
Zhang Xing doesn't care what they think.
The heads of the three squadron leaders and the heads of more than two hundred ordinary soldiers.
The task has been completed.
But there is no reward!
At least saved the position of acting captain.
Don't worry, take your time.
After returning to the camp, Lin Huxiao commanded Zhang Xing to turn a blind eye.
Apparently, he defaulted his results.
The little captains who survived also had a deep fear of Zhang Xing.
For the next three months or so, the striker camp was trimmed for a few days and fought for days.
It wasn't until both sides felt exhausted that the war ended.
The reputation of the acting team captain Zhang Xing was thoroughly red and blue.
The vitality of their squad is particularly strong (qiang), and it is an unbeatable squad.
Especially Zhang Xing, the acting captain.
Played a total of seven times.
(Kill sha) Twenty-two captains of the enemy team.
An average of three people each time.
None of his fifty-man squad (dead si) died.
This is simply a miracle.
Even if many people want to suppress Zhang Xing, it is impossible.
The news flew to Baihuzongshan Gate like wings.
"Zhang Xing followed me to Zongmen."
On this day, Lin Huxiao appeared in front of Zhang Xing.
This is also the first time he has met Zhang Xing.
Lin Huxiao is as the name suggests, (body sh n) is burly and has a tiger face.
Not angered, giving a feeling of dare not approach easily.
"Meet the Lord! I wonder what happened to Zongmen?"
Zhang Xinggong's hand, a little interesting, was a salute to Lin Huxiao.
Lin Huxiao face (color) was indifferent and could not see any psychological thoughts.
But he always talked in a calm and calm rhythm.
This is a habit of training soldiers throughout the year.
"Don't ask if you don't know, you'll know when you go."
Lin Huxiao said lightly.
After disregarding Zhang Xing, he walked towards his exclusive chariot.
One of his close followers arranged for Zhang Xing to sit on the flying mount in the back.
In a blink of an eye, they left the battlefield and flew towards the White Tiger Sect thousands of miles away.