Red-eyed silver dragon and orange fireworks dance together.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a red tassel spear.

There must be blood flowers blooming under the shadow of the gun.

But the momentum of moving forward was still blocked.

"Don't be crazy!"

With this loud shout, the gun-holder was forced to retreat from his edge, and the gun was pulled out of the long ditch, barely stopping. Before he could stand firm, the enemy general rushed towards him.

Ding Ding Ding!

Several darts pierced through the air.

The gun-carrying warrior turned around and retreated several times. A row of nine darts emitting cold air was inserted into the ground, and the last one blew her arm. After a while, a stream of black and purple blood oozed out of the wound. She immediately made a cut on the top of the wound, and forced out poisonous blood with her martial arts. Even though the speed was fast enough, the injured arm still felt numb. Good guy, this is more domineering than the loose herb powder that Yu Zi carries with her!

When her right arm was injured, she had to use her left arm to move the gun with her inexperienced left arm. She was already at a disadvantage and became more and more dangerous.

He was about to suffer a big loss, and a long spear came.

The enemy general recognized the man.

"You have just been asked to escape, but I'm still here to die!"

Yang Ying's eyebrows and eyes were cold: "You give it a try!"

The long halberd in his hand turned into a long-handed wide-handed knife.

The sword has ferocious beast patterns on it, and it looks like a roaring filial piety!

The wind thunderstorms, and the lightning strikes.

The feeling gives people is different from before.

Her martial arts were extremely boiling, which made the enemy generals feel a little uncomfortable. Although the higher the level of the martial arts, the smaller the gap between them, he was better than Yang Yingshu and others. The latter made him feel a little uncomfortable, it would be easy for him to kill Yang Ying!

"I'll come too!"

The gun-carrying warrior dare not let Yang Ying face it alone, and two against one. Although the chance of winning is slim, it is also a rare opportunity.

A brave warrior does not experience life and death, how can he improve his martial arts?

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Although his lord suggested that he didn't have to hurry, Zhao Feng was a honest man. He just pretended not to understand. After receiving the order, he led people to rush to support him. The closer he got, the hotter the heat wave brought by the fire became, making the martial arts armor pieces burn.

On the way, he saved two brave warriors who were chased up and down. He had just thought that "these two young men have the courage to challenge each other and are not afraid of death." The next moment, he heard a happy "Father" from one of them!

Zhao Feng held a pair of copper maces in his hands and suppressed the enemy generals from top to bottom. He was calm and still laughed: "Little brother, although I have the kindness of saving you, I don't have to recognize my father."

How can anyone call you dad when you see anyone?

Zhao·The Gun-Hander Warrior Wei: "..."

The enemy general bullied Yang Ying and the other two, but they were quite arrogant and calm, but they were in a difficult position to support Zhao Feng. The momentum was like a flood, and they were suppressed so that they could only save their lives. If you were not careful, you might be smashed by the bronze maces!

The people brought by Zhao Feng also joined the battle.

This line quickly rushed out of the camp.

Zhao Feng's subordinates were very relieved to his general, but they were interested in the young young man who recognized Zhao Feng as his father as soon as he met. You must know that his general was controlled by his wife and had never touched other women's hands in his life, let alone giving birth to such a big son... Young man, this father cannot be recognized randomly!

At first glance, it looks familiar.

The latter described it as a messy and covered in blood, but its facial features give the officials an extremely familiar feeling, as if they had seen it somewhere.

The heart of the official was shocked.

broken--

Why does he feel familiar?

Could it be that the general's wife is really green?

Not sure, he took another look.

The more I look familiar, the more I look, the more I look, the more I look.

When Zhao Feng came back with a look of bad luck, his hands were empty. Seeing the official standing there like a piece of wood, he raised his palm and slapped the back of his head: "Wake up! Where is the battlefield here, you still dare to be dazed? The older you are, the more you live..."

I don't have to worry about being surrounded by people and cutting my head.

The official was so angry that he stomped his feet and cursed: "General, you can't control your belt, and you're caught by your wife when you turn around. What do you do!"

Zhao Feng immediately opened his eyes like a copper bell: "You can eat your mouth but you can't talk nonsense. You can't frame this crime. I see, you old boy, are crazy and defiling my innocence!"

Zhao Wei and Yang Ying supported each other before they could barely stand firm.

Seeing that Chi Chi's father and the deputy general were making jokes and didn't look at him, he suddenly felt angry: "Father!"

Zhao Feng was not in the mood to recognize his son at this time.

He said angrily: "Don't shout at people!"

Zhao Wei was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "...Zhao Dayi!"

Zhao Feng turned his head and looked at it, but his frown You Long's eyebrows were full of impatientness and directly hit the eyes that looked very similar to his wife.

Suddenly, I thought it was the wife who came and her legs were a little weak.

He looked closely and felt that the little boy was very kind-faced.

"Do you know this general?"

Zhao Wei: “…”

Although she knew that martial arts would nourish the meridians, greatly improve the body shape and physique of the brave warriors, and even their facial features would be slightly optimized, she always thought that she had not changed much from before. Who knew that her father, who had been calling for more than ten years, didn't know her?

Yang Ying: “…”

She seemed to have seen this scene somewhere.

Zhao Wei gritted his teeth and said, "I am your daughter!"

Zhao Feng blurted out: "You, are you Dawei?"

Yang Ying: “…”

This pair of father and daughter has something to say.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhao Wei turn into a spear to poke her father's butt. Judging from this posture, he was about to poke several blood holes, and Zhao Feng was forced to run away with his head. The officials on one side seemed to be familiar with it, and even happily commented on his great niece's advanced gun skills.

Zhao Feng was very unfair. How could he have thought that the little girl in front of him who was on his chin would be his daughter?

He remembered that before his daughter ran away from home, she was cute and cute, and she was so cute that whoever liked her when she met her! After more than two years of separation, she was not graceful, she was tall and big!

He was a little unacceptable for a moment.

It was decided to kill a few more enemy soldiers to suppress the shock.

The reinforcements led by Chao Lian arrived one step ahead of him, and the night attack on the enemy, which had not taken advantage of, was even more suppressed and beaten.

The corpses on the ground were everywhere, and almost all the enemies attacked at night were all attacking each other. Chen Tang had fewer people on the side. According to the proportion of casualties, the enemy should have retreated long ago, but they did not.

Do they want to?

It was just a few sixth generals who cut off their retreat.

There are enemies in front and traps in the back.

In the end, the enemy saw that the situation was not good, so they fought for losses before getting out.

Once counted after the war, this branch lost 50%!

When Zhao Feng and Chao Lian saw Chen Tang, the latter's face was so calm that water could drip out. Even the aura of heaven and earth was affected. There was a faint sound of thunder. Those who didn't know about it thought that the corpses on the ground were her soldiers. Although the two were not keen to the situation, they could vaguely feel that Chen Jun was dissatisfied and only engraved the word "anger" on his face.

"I've seen Mr. Chen."

The two of them bowed with fists.

Chen Tang sighed, "Everyone in the world said that 'a distant relative is worse than a close neighbor', and now he can be seen. Although Longwu and Tianhai and Shangnan families are no longer close neighbors, Brother Zhaode and Brother Ziyi are still willing to take action in times of crisis, and I am very grateful."

It was as if the two of them were not coming to her.

Zhao Feng and the other two were puzzled.

It was obvious that this fire was released by Chen Tang himself.

The corpses on the ground were processed, water was poured to put out the fire, and the camp was cleaned up, and the sky was covered with a little whiteness.

Chen Tang was in the camp and was fed with some pickles, salted fish, dried meat and other ingredients. He drank two buckets of corn porridge before he felt full.

Wipe your mouth clean with a veil and throw it into the Eucommia.

"Let's go, find someone to be unlucky!"

Who are you looking for for bad luck?

It is naturally a bad luck for the coalition forces.

It’s time to spit out the gossip of her melons!

"Mr. Chen, why did you bring so many people here?"
To be continued...