Chapter 526: Luban chariot!


Chapter 526, Luban Chariot!
The wilderness is cold, killing the sound.
When the thousands of pawns of the Ghost Dance Legion took the long knife in their hands and crossed the war horse, pushing the battle of the Wolverines, the princess of the Peacock Dynasty won a thousand degrees and killed the generals of the Wolverine Lin Tingfeng. The spirit of the Ghost Dance Corps reached the peak. .
Win thousands of miles to take the lead, and slash the sword to kill those who escaped.
Thousands of ghost dancers wearing color-colored heads and color feathers followed, with the princess as the arrow, fiercely rushing forward.
charge!
charge!
Charge again!
In the world of the Ghost Dance Corps, there is no fear and no retreat.
No mercy, no forgiveness.
These wolf-riding horses, like a group of red-eyed beasts, usually rushed toward them, trying to steal their princesses to trade and humiliate them, and wanted to devour them.
Now, they will not be merciful to those who have been defeated.
Moreover, the collapse route of the Wolverines is consistent with their retreat route.
They only slashed the wolves that had been smashed in front of them and smashed them to the ground, and they had enough space to rush toward the farther north.
Otherwise, these scattered in the wilderness, in addition to escape, only the guys shouting at the tip of the scorpion will be a huge trouble for them.
Because behind the Ghost Dance Corps, there are 20,000 troops in Tianhai City, the 30,000-strong army in Baidi City, and the 30,000-strong army led by Fengcheng General Lu Tiesheng. Together, a total of 80,000 coalition forces are chasing after them. For the sake of eating the Ghost Dance Corps, the strong army and the peacock princess with a delicate status win thousands of degrees.
Hacking!
All the deserters in front are cut down to the ground.
Then, thousands of ghost dance corps rushed out of the deserter's tide and ran straight to the west wind north border.
Going north again is the boundary line between the West Wind and the Black Yan Dynasty.
As long as the Ghost Dance Corps can escape into the territory of the Black Yan Dynasty, there will be more people in the West Wind chase, and the strength will not dare to step into the Thunder Pool. Otherwise, it is the national war of the West Wind and the Black Yan Dynasty.
Of course, the premise is that the defending generals of the Black Yan Dynasty agreed that thousands of soldiers of the Ghost Dance Corps entered the country.
The owner of Tanghai City, Tang Lang, the white imperial city of Baidi, and the wind city general Lu Tiesheng, the three men rushed to the horse, and finally met at the forefront of the team of the three-way army.
"General Lu, although this is the host of your wind city, but to grab the credit, our Tianhai City will not be soft." Tianhai City, the main Tang Lang is a physically strong hustle and bustle Hu Dahan, waving a whip in one hand, another Only a long knife with a month is hand-held. That was his famous weapon, the Crescent Moon Knife.
"Don Tang, despite being strangled, you don't need to be polite." Lu Tiesheng's eyes were sullen, his eyes staring at the group of guys dressed in colorful clothes and wearing ghost faces, who looked like no ones, and said, "We windy city." The brothers like to spend a lot of money with the brothers of other roads. They don’t seal a tiger’s general. I’m going to give you a job.

"Good brother." Tang Lang laughed.
"Our Baidi City comes from afar, but you can't afford it for you. Let the brothers of Baidi City eat the earth and drink the wind." Baidi City, the main white house life is feminine, the voice is quiet, but from There is a kind of grace that is not tolerable.
"Why do you want to say this to the White City Lord? Destroy the Ghost Dance Corps and capture the Peacock Princess. How much credit is it? Even if this credit is evenly divided, it is enough for the brothers of the Three Cities to eat and drink enough to pack and take away - Baicheng Lord wants Meritorious, cut a few more people."
"This is fine." Bai Su said coldly. A handsome middle-aged man, but likes to wield a huge mother and child. One big and one small two big hammers in his hand are like carrying two chicks like little effort. "kill."
"Kill." Tang Lang shouted with a scorpion.
"Kill." Lu Tiesheng said coldly.
He knows that no matter how hard others will try, he must make a 200% effort.
Because before the design of the ambush, Tang Shulu did not use it and had already pulled him to the death order: at all costs, the ghost dance army was annihilated and the peacock princess was captured. If the Lu's crisis can be solved, it will be the victory in this battle.
Lu Xingkong is alive, Lu’s has a crisis.
Lu Xing died, and Lu’s still has a crisis.
As a Lu Clan, he should be desperate.
"The two city owners, the ghost dance army rushed around the horse, and the horsepower was exhausted. We could intercept them as soon as we could make a bang." Lu Tiesheng’s eyes stared at the horse legs of the horses running in front, and shouted: "As long as it is blocked." The momentum of their escape, the three-way army join forces, and we will win."
Tang Lang, the owner of Tianhai City, shouted loudly and said: "The generals of Lu said very much. My old Tang first went to explore their bottom."
When you speak, your body rises.
His body flew high in the sky, and the moon-shaped scimitar in his hand cut down the ghost dance squad that ran towards the ground.
Rumble -
A red halo of several kilometers long landed on the ground, the knife was not coming, the snow flakes on the ground fluttered, the dead branches broke, and the ghost dance army was blown up and turned to the sides.
咔嚓
Above the ground, there was a huge crack.
Around the crack, there is a red flame that burns.
There is a smell of scorched earth, and there is a smell of human flesh.
The power of this sword makes the ghost dances that are crowded together inexhaustible, and can only be smashed by him. As a result, dozens of ghost dances died under the knife of Tanghai, Tianhai City.
"Avoid." A ghost dance general guarding the side of the thousand-degree body.
Rumble -
The ghost dances that were commanded were immediately rushing to the sides, and the densely lined teams became two long queues. In the process of changing, they still maintained the lightning-fast speed.
Tang Lang saw that he had killed dozens of ghost dancers in a slash, and he was very proud of his heart. He shouted at the distant Tianhai City soldiers: "Children, annihilate the ghost dance, live the princess, at this time. Can not be surrounded by Those guys are giving priority."
"嗷嗷嗷-"
I witnessed the heroism of the city and heard the enchanting voice of the city owner above the sky. The 20,000 soldiers in Tianhai City were full of blood.
They forgot the horrors of the slaughter of the Wolverines, and they forgot the fear in their hearts and the desire to escape. One by one waving a long knife, playing the horse speed, screaming and rushing forward.
Lu Tiesheng saw that Tang Lang had already rushed to the forefront, and shouted to Bai Si, the owner of Baidi City, who was side by side. "White City Lord, Lumou took a step forward."
After that, the tip of the toes was a little above the horseback, and the man was as a goshawk looting over the ghost dance army that was running in front.
The long knife in his hand swayed, and he learned that Tang Lang had just done a slash in the crowded place of the Ghost Dance Corps.
Among the crowd, a giant wearing a colorful dress and a ghost face suddenly flew up, and the long knife in his hand swept past the sky.
Above the sky, a white flame rushes toward the ground.
That is the law of the king of Lujia.
Above the ground, a white peacock also rises to the sky.
Rumble -
The king's knife and the white peacock collided in the air, and the white peacock was smashed into two pieces. At the same time as its body exploded, the king's knife gas was blown away.
The ghost dance giant slammed and rushed toward Lu Tiesheng, who was screaming at the knife.
If you don’t care about it, you just don’t care that the soldiers behind you are dead and alive.
The only thing she had to do was to rush forward and rush, rushing toward the Westwind border with thousands of iron-clad squadrons.
She even saw the west wind's borderline, and she saw the watchtower of the Black Empire.
She saw the hope of victory.
"Chong." The sound of thousands of degrees is crisp, but the internal force is released, such as the sound of the birds, the entire ghost dance army can clearly hear.
"Chong." Thousands of ghost dances responded in unison.
tread--
tread--
tread--
The horses are in the wilderness, and the snow is splashing.
The whole earth was trampled by them, and they trembled as they arrived.
"Chong." Thousands of times shouted again.
Lu Tiesheng gave the ghost dance giant a knives, and yelled at the windy city underneath: "Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill them - smash one enemy, bounty 100. Enemy ten chairs, Guan Shengyi level."
kill!
The wind city soldiers desperately whipped the horse stocks, waving the long knife in their hands.
The party ran wildly and the party chased it.
boom--
Thousands of miles to take the lead, the first rushed into the borderline of the inflammation.
boom--
Behind him are thousands of ghost dances.
Seeing that the Ghost Dance Corps entered the black inflammatory territory and saw the peacock princess disappeared from his own eyes.
Lu Tiesheng was amazed by the red ear and his eyes were congested.
His long knife waved and pointed at the black-skinned country: "Cross-border pursuit, not endless."
"Cross-border pursuit, not endless." Those windy soldiers who were ordered and driven by Lu Tiesheng screamed and waved long swords toward the black-skinned country.
choke--
A crisp sound came.
It is like pulling a bowstring and a string that is tight.

Within the army of the Windy City, a soldier saw a big hole in his chest.
Then, his pupils swelled and he fell under the horse.
No one heard the sound of the string, and no one noticed the sibling who suddenly fell down.
Even if someone discovers it, I am afraid that there is nothing that can be done. It can only be carried forward by the army behind it.

Above the top of the head, there was a loud, broken sound coming.
The Fengcheng Army, who was charging, looked up and saw countless black lines shrouded toward him.
哗啦啦
A large piece of Fengchengjun was swept by the iron arrow, and the huge impulses with their bodies slid backwards, and then pierced the body of more Fengcheng soldiers.
I don’t know when it’s time to start. The Ghost Dance Corps, which has entered the black economy, has been divided into two halves. In the vast center, a weird thing like a miniature castle is launching a dense long-range arrow. .
"Luban chariot." Someone exclaimed. "That is the Luban chariot -"
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