Rumble! The helicopter hovered in the air, like two strange birds, with a ferocious face.

Di Minghui jumped down directly.

Boom! At a height of dozens of meters, Di Minghui landed steadily on the ground, stirring up dust.

Yang Jun's pupils shrank slightly. With this method alone, he knew that the other party was a master, or at least a top golden warrior.

However, Yang Jun was wearing armor, so he was naturally not afraid of the other party. He choked and sang out two long swords and pointed at Di Minghui from afar, "Who are you?"

"Hmph! Who are you?

Is it worthy of talking to Mr. Minghui?"

At this moment, the bearded captain Dong Wei appeared again and sneered, "You sign up first!"

Yang Jun suppressed his anger and said coldly, "Your army is in the mirror, do you want to start a war?

Didn’t Nassimanto know that this is the territory of the Medicine Dragon King?”

"The Medicine Dragon King?"

Dong Wei sneered, "He's a big deal! Today we are going to crush all of you to let you understand who is the real king!"

"snort!"

Yang Jun said angrily, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?"

Dong Wei rolled his eyes and shouted with a striking force, "Take the stronghold immediately, maybe you can leave alive, otherwise there will be no living things, people, dogs, and beasts in the stronghold!"

"court death!"

The ten soldiers couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and pointed at Dong Wei, with the urge to start immediately.

Both sides were at a strife, and the war seemed to be triggered.

A large number of indigenous soldiers had raised their guns and aimed at Yang Jun.

Realizing that once the war begins, the stronghold may encounter disaster, Yang Jun took a deep breath, stared at Di Minghui and said in a deep voice, "Tell me! What do you want."

Di Minghui looked at Yang Zhan with a high apology and sneered, "Take the stronghold out, everyone tied their hands and knelt in front of the door, and then let your eldest son Lin Xiao come out to lead the people! He kowtowed me and I will leave someone. Isn't it fair?"

"You, what did you say?"

Yang Jun never expected that the other party would propose such a condition and was immediately angry.

It is okay to insult him, but for the safety of the stronghold, he can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens.

However, it is not enough to insult the boss. Not only is his idol but his spiritual pillar.

"Don't you understand human words?"

Di Minghui wanted to anger Yang Zhan and continued to mock him, "Otherwise I will send troops to flatten you, and then step on your bodies and grab the stronghold into his hands."

"The result is the same, but the process depends on your performance!"

A joking look flashed from the corner of Di Minghui's mouth.

Yang Jun was so angry that he knew that the strange Chinese boy in front of him was not here to negotiate, but really wanted to send troops to capture the site.

"snort!"

Yang Jun was not ready to talk nonsense to the other party, so he waved his hand and said, "Catch this kid!"

The other party is obviously a commander, so the king will be captured first by capturing the thief.

Brush! Yang Jun was like a huge moving machine, rushing straight towards Di Minghui with a violent roar of wind.

Other soldiers also drew their weapons one after another and rushed towards the enemy formation.

The battle begins instantly.

Huh! Di Minghui was unmoved and expressionless in the face of Yang Jun's attack.

Knock! Yang Jun simply and directly chopped two swords and cut them down crosswise.

Even the golden warrior dared not take these two swords head-on, so he could only dodge.

Unfortunately, Yang Jun underestimated Di Minghui's strength.

In just a moment, Di Minghui arrived first, and slapped the spear in his hand hard.

Boom! Yang Jun flew out at that time.

Booming! Yang Jun flipped over the ground a few times and looked at Di Minghui incredibly.

Grandmaster! A grandmaster is definitely a catastrophic consequence for this battle.

Not to mention that the other party has a legion of ten thousand people, it will be destroyed when fighting.

Ten soldiers have entered the battle formation, but they have gained little in the face of many enemies.

Di Minghui's eyes sank, "If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine! Give them some lessons!"

"yes!"

Two thousand men quickly mobilized the team and slowly approached the stronghold.

Two tanks rumbled and pressed the ground, as the native soldiers rushed towards the stronghold.

Boom boom boom! After a few cannons, the dark sky was completely dyed red, and violent vibrations came from the direction of the city wall.

"Oh shit!"

Yang Jun turned over and even though he knew he would lose, he had to take it.

Boom! A grenade exploded near the front and Yang Jun was overturned again.

The situation on the field became chaotic in an instant.

Ten soldiers protected Yang Jun and fought with the enemy.

Di Minghui lazily looked at the battlefield, sat on the chair he brought to him, and calmly controlled the whole audience.

"Closed the gate of the stronghold to me, and I can't let a fly go!"

With Di Minghui's order, more indigenous soldiers began to attack.

The pressure on the city walls instantly increased.

Dadada... Several heavy machine guns were launched to suppress them, and several Medicine Dragon warriors set up some of them, and they made the natives who rushed to the door and were furious.

Alisa held two desert eagles in her hand, stood in the bunker, and used a telescope to observe the fire in full swing, and found that the enemy was rushing towards her like a tide, and the situation was very dangerous.

"The left wing pulls out the cannon!"

Alisa picked up the stepper and ordered in a deep voice.

Boom! The sound of cannons came from the left wing of the city wall soon, and the flames soared into the sky.

"Don't let them come up!"

The heavy machine gunner in the left-wing bunker opened fire desperately and shouted at the guardians next to him, "Beware of grenades!"

Before he finished speaking, a grenade exploded beside him.

Boom! The two soldiers were instantly torn to pieces.

The blood stained the heavy machine gunner's eyes red, and he shouted, "Hurry! Give me a magazine!"

Dada! Heavy machine guns sprayed fire, and bullets desperately reaped the lives of the enemy.

The indigenous warriors who had been one after another were not timid at all.

These seemingly uncivilized indigenous people are desperate for war and completely obey the command of their own commanders.

The commander of the left-wing bunker, with a cold face, kept ordering, "Everyone will defeat me at any cost!"

Boom boom boom! Rpg one by one crazily exploded towards the bunker, and fragments of the city wall flew everywhere.

Many soldiers were affected, and their bodies fell down like rain.

Di Minghui kept watching coldly. No matter how many people died on both sides, he seemed to be thinking about his own fault.

But it is normal. For Di Minghui, no matter how many people die, it has nothing to do with him, and these people are not his subordinates.

As long as the stronghold can be taken down and Lin Xiao is blocked, Di Minghui's goal will be achieved.

Yang Jun has been waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack Di Minghui. He knew very well that this kid was the leader of the battlefield. Only by killing him can the battle be resolved.

Huh! Taking advantage of Di Minghui's loss of consciousness, Yang Jun, who was rushing among the enemy group, suddenly turned around and slashed with two long swords at a very fast speed.

Pup! The two native soldiers in front of him who were blocking the road were cut in half in an instant, and the blade did not stop and came behind Di Minghui in almost blinking.
Chapter completed!