Everyone looked at it, first suspicion, and then frightened!

"Then ... was that the head of the son, was the cavalry camp lost?" Someone shouted in fear.

Xia Yan's face instantly became a pork liver color. Looking at the bloody person's head, if he was hit by a lightning, his body was shaking, and the hateful hatred broke out. He was such a son!

"Emperor children, you kill me, the old man wants you to pay for your life !!" He roared.

He quickly rang a signal bomb, and he banged the flowers in the air.

Around the huge Qingshi Guangchang, countless archers, black armor, and arrows were cold, and the arrows were cold.

"Not good, Xia Yan still has back hands!"

"That's the person of the bow and arrow camp. After that, the target is survived, and the Majesty is going!" The Forbidden Army shouted in a panic.

Zhou Yan glanced at the black bow and arrow camp for four weeks, but the corner of his mouth was indifferent, not afraid, even three steps forward, throwing the bloody person's head.

"Old husband, this is a gift that I gave you this night, it's stable!"

Bang!

The head is like a ball, and the soil is stained with the soil.

Xia Yan looked down, blood and tears emerged with blood, hugging people's heads, crying more than crying, and yelling at the sky: "Zhou Yan, the old man does not wear the sky with you!"

Zhou Yan sneered: "This is the end of your two father and son's crime. Dare to make the opposite of me, can you do it? For you again for ten years, you can't!"

"Ah!" Xia Yan, who was out of control, roared, and his gray hair mad dancing: "Put an arrow, put an arrow, put an arrow for the old man, let him go through the heart, let him die !!"

"Zheng He, put an arrow for the old man!" His eyes were blood red, crazy roaring, like a ghost.

"Her Majesty!" The embargo frightened stepped forward and used the flesh to resist Zhou Yan.

However, he signaled that everyone didn't have to panic, standing there, motionless, not afraid of the countless arrows at all.

One second, two seconds ...

Ten seconds passed, and they were extremely depressed. The entire square had weird quietness.

The face of Xia Yan's face is not right, why haven't you moved?

The anger Xia Yan yelled: "Zheng He, what are you waiting for? Put the arrow quickly, shoot the emperor children, avenge my child, you can do it!"

The archers around and the palace wall are still unmoved, standing coldly.

Xia Yan's face suddenly stagnated, what's going on?

At this time, Zhou Yan jumped off the war horse, dragged a long knife in his hand, had blood in black, and the five -claw black dragon was lifelike.

Everyone in Xia Yan suddenly rose a bad hunch in his heart, and his pupils trembled.

"Then come!"

"Zheng He, why is it?!" Zhou Yan suddenly yelled, he was in full swing, and his black hair was rolling. Under the bloody moonlight, he looked extraordinarily a photographer.

"Human job!" Zheng He yelled, stood on the wall, respectfully worshiped.

"What is the bow and arrow camp?!" Zhou Yan asked again.

"I'm waiting!"

"I'm waiting!" The tens of thousands of archers roared, deafening, and rang through the sky.

This reaction has made countless Yu Linwei and the Forbidden Army dumbfounded, looking around, what's going on?

Isn't the bow and arrow camp rebellion? Didn't Zheng He always disagree with His Majesty?

On the other side, the rebels' faces were all pale, as if they had seen ghosts, the cavalry battalion was defeated, the infantry battalion was blocked by a Momao camp.
Chapter completed!