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Chapter 1921 The Name of Stealing the Door

The sky is dark.

The wind cries and the snow howls.

On the vast snowy field, the withered and silent.

The fire swayed, and the marks shone on the murderous figures.

Their armor had already been ragged and mottled, with blood bathing on it, and under the firelight, it was filled with a scarlet red.

But at their feet were corpses in a row, with blood dyeing the ground red and melting the snow.

Obviously, I just experienced a fight here.

However, compared with the earth-shaking and earth-shaking purgatory of Zhenjiang City, this small battlefield seems a bit unworthy of attention.

When cleaning up the battlefield, everyone kept silent in tacit understanding.

This makes this battlefield where you have just experienced the battle particularly depressing and incisive.

Crazy...

The pig slayer shook the pig slaying knife, and the remaining blood suddenly flowed all over the ground, revealing the dark red color of the knife body that was almost black.

He wiped the blood from his face and habitually wiped the blood from his hands on the clothes on his belly.

Then he turned around and looked towards Zhenjiangcheng.

Under the dark sky, in that direction, the fire is shining through the sky, and the light is unstable.

Even a vague shout could be heard.

"I hope I can defend it. It is related to the battle between foreign and foreign destiny in the region. I must not slacken at all. I don't know if the group's kids have done their best to deliver pork and other resources to Zhenjiang City. If I don't give it my heart, I'll go back and take it.

They were slaughtered as pigs!”

Pig slayer Lin Shichong spat a mouthful of blood mixed with saliva on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he gasped again, and his face showed fatigue in anger.

The snowy dragon cavalry around him looked at him one after another, and shock and awe could not be hidden from his cold face.

Three days!

It took nearly three days from the outbreak of the war!

Without mutual testing in the early stages of past wars, the war broke out and entered a white-hot stage.

As rangers, they were sent by Huo Zhenxiao to the outside of the city to stop the coalition forces that were trying to cross the frontier line, and fought for three days!

As Huo Zhenxiao expected, in these three days, the small coalition forces that intended to cross the frontier line were like crucian carp crossing the river on this vast frontier line.

No matter which team, there is no rest time.

When a battle is over, we have to rush to patrol another place. The only time to rest and eat is also on horseback.

Putting aside the intensity of the battle, let alone the intensity of the battle.

Just suffering for three days without sleeping is an extremely tired thing.

Not to mention, the pig slayer has already passed his sixties.

In the eyes of the heavy snow dragon cavalry, they are already senior Chen Mu!

Coupled with the high-intensity fighting, even the snow dragon cavalrymen could not hold on.

But this old man... is still persisting!

And in the entire 500-man team, he has always been like a Dinghai Sword Needle!

As the top combat power in the team, every time he searched for a coalition squad, he immediately turned into a killing god, carried a short sword in his hand, and rushed into the coalition squad with panic and fierce energy, killing all directions.

Even if... the other party is several times more than himself!

To be honest, the pig slayer attracted most of the firepower in every battle, and the snow dragon cavalry under his command only needs to follow the command of the superior to charge and harvest.

If there were no pig slayers, this team would have probably consumed no more soldiers and soldiers in such a intensive battle!

"Senior, take a break."

The team leader came over and looked at the pig slayer worriedly.

After three days of fierce battle, the entire team was a little overwhelmed.

As the top combat power, you should be well preserved. Once you lose this top combat power, the team will not stay for a long time.

"You look like I'm going to take a break?"

Lin Shichong raised his eyebrows, thrust his back, and waved his pig-killing knife in his hand: "Did you see the pig-killing knife in my hand? I killed pigs, but the person I killed in these three days is not as good as the pig I killed in my life.

There is so much, no need to rest. After cleaning up the battlefield, go for a walk immediately!”

The pig-killer should be two completely different people than the god of killing in front of him.

But it gathers into a kind of person.

This made the commander a little dazed, but he did not dare to complain about such a strong man except to look up and respect him.

He nodded immediately: "Our team, thanks to seniors, the humble official immediately ordered the start of the election."

With a command.

The heavy snow dragon cavalrymen on the small battlefield were all on the horse.

The pig slayer Lin Shichong also walked towards the war horse, and suddenly his expression trembled, his feet staggered, and he almost fell.

"senior!"

The commander was always paying attention to Lin Shichong, and immediately rushed over to support him.

"It's okay, it's too dark, I stepped on a stone and slid."

Lin Shichong shook off the commander's hand: "Don't worry, don't look at the old man, the old man is not as weak as you think. Boy... Although I am a pig slaughter, I am a thief at least!"

"Steal the door?"

The commander looked confused.

"Don't you know?"

Lin Shichong laughed, turned over and looked down at the confused commander: "I don't know, it's right. There has been no name for thieves in the world for twenty years. The thieves have been magnificent for thousands of years, and they were once the thieves that were about to collapse.

Exist, don’t be a pig slayer, those old guys, as well as those shaved heads and coffins, now, we have to let the world know the name of the thief!”

After saying that, he waved his hand to kill the pig's knife.

"Get on the horse and get out!"

But no one noticed that when Lin Shichong looked up and laughed, crystal tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

A touch of blood flowed quietly when he laughed.

"Old guys, you must hold on! The thief has been in a state of decline for twenty years. After finally waiting for the return of the thief, you will die and leave a name in this battle of the world!"

"Old witch, old carpenter, old stonemason, you can go slowly, wait for me!"

Under the fire, Lin Shichong was urging his horse to move forward, but his body slowly hunched over, and the smile on his face became more and more lonely.

And on another northern border line.

"Come on! Hahaha... A group of barbarians of the Yi tribe, native chickens and tiled dogs, wanting to cross the border line, there is no door!"

The battle was fierce in the battlefield.

A towering figure, like an iron tower, carried a thick black coffin on his shoulders, rushing around the army of the Yi tribe.

The terrifying energy surrounded the body, accompanied by the figure rushing around, like a meat grinder, and all the places where he passed were left were corpses everywhere.

This terrifying and slaughtering method made the Yi tribe and the army scattered their hearts.

Even though the heavy snow dragon cavalrymen had witnessed it countless times in these three days, they were still shocked.

The strength that is so powerful that everyone is desperate, it is a pure dimensional reduction blow.

This kind of arrogant and domineering killing made everyone frightened.

"Haha... I have carried the coffin all my life. In this battle, I will carry the coffin for myself and kill him in the name of a thief!"

Boom!

The coffin holder smashed the coffin to the ground with a bang. The gravity and energy instantly sank the ground. He followed the terrifying waves of air to rush around. With the wailing and screaming, he directly cleared a radius of seven around him.

Eight meters of blank area.
Chapter completed!
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