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182. Are you dreaming? (1/3)

"Hurry, those refugees are nearby, search me carefully! Assassinate the noble King Xiaoyao and the noble queen, this crime is unforgivable!"

"After you catch it, all your heads will behead you!"

The tyrannical general led by the leader was named Zhao He. He took the lead, and his burly body pressed so hard that even the dark horse under his crotch could not bear it.

Behind him was the cold-faced man who was not wearing armor, carrying a wolf-headed sword behind him. His temperament was full of evil spirits, and his dress was like a man from the martial arts world, which was very different from the soldiers around him.

Not long after leaving the city, the dark horse under Zhao He suddenly stopped, shrank back in fear, and made a terrifying sound, and refused to move forward any further.

Zhao He didn't care, so he tied the dark horse to an old tree, and then walked down by himself.

He yelled as he walked: "Come!"

In the distance, a giant wolf, carrying a long mace on his back, ran towards him quickly.

Zhao He laughed and jumped directly onto the Canglang, holding a mace in his hand, "This is the mount."

The man with swords behind him and the cavalry who followed him also changed their mounts.

Three hundred Canglang Cavalry, searching for refugees, is simply a chasing entertainment show.

Zhao He no longer covered his eyes and laughed: "Brothers, the old rules, kill people, miss a few, so that these humble ants can know that the Queen and the King of Xiaoyao are not something they can afford!"

Then Zhao He glanced at the cold-faced man again, "Xiaoyu, even if you play the role of the rules of the world, the military battles are useless. In the world, you call this evil way, but here is the king way. So, if you meet a woman you like, don't be polite."

The man with swordsman nodded.

Zhao He Kongwu's powerful arm muscles exploded, and he suddenly raised his mace and laughed: "Brothers, our entertainment time is up again, so I'm so polite."

These three hundred Canglang cavalry all understood what "entertainment time" meant and all smiled grimly.

"good!"

"I won't be polite!"

"Get out quickly!"

The so-called entertainment is a massacre of the city in the wilderness.

Catched.

Grab it.

Killing men, playing with women, and dominating everything is the greatest benefit of these powerful soldiers.

In the more than three months since they returned from the Northern Expedition Yiren, they had already tasted the sweetness. It was quite pleasant, and it was simply the Pure Land.

Zhao He took the lead and shouted: "Set out!!"

The three hundred wolf cavalry followed closely with a stern fighting spirit.

Except for Zhao He, the other wolf riders were holding a standard scimitar that was easy to chop and kill. The blade was bent backward like a sickle, and the elasticity of the curved back and the special considerations during casting made the scimitar extremely tough.

At the hilt of the knife, there is a pale wolf head painted in a unified moment.

This is the symbol of Luogu's Cold War Flag.

Luo Guhan is among the forefront among the powerful generals and strategists.

There are young dragons in the world and the wind and clouds, and there are still some mysterious lists to go up.

In the world of military affairs, there is naturally such a sort, but Fengyun Tower knows very little information.

As for the positioning of strength, it is almost the same.

A third-rate, second-rate first-rate top military general and strategist.

Then there are extraordinary, legend, myth...

As long as these generals have enough troops and enough command power, a first-class general can face extraordinary or even legendary warriors, and even chase these warriors to fight.

But if there are no soldiers, even a legendary strategist will be killed by a first-class assassin. The legendary general also said that because the general can condense his martial soul, he is a martial artist himself.

Therefore, no matter whether it is a general or a strategist, there will always be several powerful people in martial arts to protect you.

The wolf has a good sense of smell, and the human taste around it, especially the dense human taste, cannot escape their noses.

The three hundred wolf riders sniffed, and soon turned into a pale torrent and headed north.

Pictured:

Desire, hunting, frame-up.

...

...

A few melodious birds singing sounded in the mountains, from far to near.

A young man lying on the height of the canyon quickly got up, ran along the weedy mountain path to the canyon, and ran and shouted, "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, those evil thieves are here again."

Hearing those evil thieves.

The refugees in the canyon were so scared that they shivered. The children who were still crying did not dare to speak out.

The boy ran to the cottage deep in the canyon and opened the door.

There was a burly man sitting in the room, his eyes full of depression and coldness.

The young man gasped and said, "Uncle Zhang, the message was sent to the front, saying that he had found three or four hundred wolf cavalrymen and came here."

The burly man clenched his fists, trembling his body, and said angrily: "Come again?! They have slaughtered tens of thousands of our relatives, come? We are all hiding in the mountains. Wouldn't he let us go?"

"What should I do, Uncle Zhang?"

Uncle Zhang didn't answer and suddenly asked: "Mancheng, how could those wolf riders think of searching for this area?"

This area is full of people from Zhangjia Village, who originally lived in Lurong Mansion.

The boy's natural surname is Zhang and Mancheng.

At this time, he was hesitating and hesitating.

Uncle Zhang sternly said: "Tell me quickly! When is it now!"

Zhang Mancheng looked at his toes with a young face and said, "This morning, Xiaoke and the other four knew that the queen had passed by here, so... "

"Damn it!!"

"Xiao Ke and his friends went to assassinate the queen, but they said they were stopped by Xiaoyao Hou. Then Xiaoyao Hou also gave Xiao Ke and his friends a lot of dry food and silver."

Uncle Zhang:...

After a moment of silence, he wondered, "There is such a thing?"

Zhang Mancheng said: "The Xiaoyao Hou must have bad intentions and deliberately let Xiaoke and the others come back!"

Uncle Zhang thought for a while, shook his head and said, "This may not be the case. The child cannot walk far away. If he can go there to assassinate, he can basically track down our hidden location, so there is no need for Xiaoyao Hou to let Xiaoke and the others go.

Moreover, the darkness and complexity of the Great Zhou War...

Forget it, no matter what, we can't care. Now I will take three hundred strong men to break the rear. Mancheng, you will take the people in the village to go around from the back of the canyon and apply more mud on your body so that you can avoid the search of the wolf.

After leaving here, go straight north and keep walking, and then it depends on luck.”

Uncle Zhang said as he took down a large copper chain on his neck and threw it on the wooden table. "With this chain, if you encounter a bandit with yellow turbans in the north, you will say that they are old friends of their third leader."

"The bandit with yellow turbans wrapped in their heads?"

"Yes, go to the Yellow Turban, one of the seven major bandits."

...

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang!!"

"So what's wrong? Mancheng, I think you have the style of a general. Unlike other people in the village, they are at most martial artists, with a little brute force, you are different. But why are you constantly panic?

Didn’t you let the people command and leave quickly?

Why are you still coming here now?

What do you want to do??”

The burly and strong man looked at the boy rushing into the wooden house coldly.

Zhang Mancheng gasped and said, "No, no..."

"Not what?"

"Yes...is there someone standing at the entrance of the canyon, and is... closing the road."

Uncle Zhang:???

"That's right, he directly carried the huge stones and built them one by one. Now he has built them for nearly ten meters high and dozens of meters long, and has tightly sealed the entire entrance to the canyon.

In this way, will the Canglang cavalry not be able to enter? If we want to take a detour, it will take more than one day. We have time to evacuate."

Uncle Zhang:...

The burly man thought for a while and said, "Mancheng, are you fucking dreaming?"
Chapter completed!
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