When the King of England woke up, it was hard for Yan Yu to sit on someone else's stretcher.
She moved to the side and jumped down, not forgetting to take down her knife and bow.
Smiling happily at the King of England.
Yan Yu is really happy that the King of England is not dead.
She quite likes Guanzhou, likes the people here, and is used to living in the north.
In the eyes of the King of England, this child looked a little silly when he smiled.
He grinned, his eyes disappeared, and he looked heartless.
He was usually very clever, so he didn't show off his merits or complain at this time, as if he finally felt relieved when he woke up, and quickly ran ahead to explore the way.
The King of England could hardly breathe, and it took him a long time to recover.
With so many people under his command, he can't explore the road without her, right?
I believe it's a coincidence.
What should we think about when it’s such a brain-consuming thing?
But when he looked around again, the King of England was silent.
When you cross the eight irons and run closer, your face suddenly changes into a worried one.
The knife outside the hand is slower than the brain.
"Little man, there are no traces of scratches from birds on my dead brother's body."
But... why are you pretending to be faint?
Although he was feeling extremely happy, he still praised him in a nonchalant manner: "He is a bad person, and he takes good care of his husband."
"Kill!"
Coal has no cinders, people have no scum, and gangsters are no scum in the eyes of soldiers.
"Sir, please come closer." The King of England spoke quickly.
King Ying asked in his heart, "Are you still sober?" He said that his uncle could arrive so slowly. I believe that he is a vigilante group.
Guanzhou men are so down-to-earth. Not only did they plead guilty, they also brought Yan Xiaoer to a whole new level.
"What a shame, you've used all your strength to deal with me, right?"
"A bunch of bear stuff, eat his grandpa with a knife!"
Huju Yanyu slashed fiercely while speaking violently.
Huju Wei Dai didn't think so little, because the news passed down by word of mouth was accurate, so we simply concluded that the people surrounding the mountain were a group of weak people.
We want to understand and want to understand nothing are the same.
They describe the facts.
The Xizhou Army, who had hidden his identity, felt aggrieved: They all have such a long mouth, right?!
As if he just realized that his gaffe was special, the child suddenly stopped talking, a look of annoyance flashed across his face, and then he said seriously: "Your Majesty, please go up the mountain slowly and meet us!"
Pretend...pretend to be dizzy!
Must be scum!
But Daqi didn't mean to hide it, so I just pretended to be stupid.
In an almost desperate situation, Xiao Er was the only one who firmly believed that he was still alive and risked another landslide, desperately digging through the hole and dragging him out.
Wait until the bad difficulties come and you will be relieved again.
It is not possible that the King of England keeps an eagle by his side. We acted in a hurry and did not collect comprehensive information.
You should do whatever you have to do, and you can still command your personal guards neatly and neatly.
There is no trace of surprise behind your dirty and fleshy face: "Sixiao is only familiar with the uncle in our village. You will still be with us later, so... you can only send us a letter, what is this, prince, uncle?"
They are so powerful, they can kill even Beirong, and these people on the mountain are even more talkative."
It's like I'm responding to your special needs.
"If you have the guts, you will attack children, but you don't have the ability to kill barbarians!"
Wei Daiyong's stretcher was carried over.
Did you let it slip? His naughty kid was still with us after that?!
The King of England forced himself to sit up.
hiss!
The frontier soldier narrowed his eyes, and a bright light flashed across his eyes.
I forgot about my hands and it hurt me so much.
"Let the people on the mountain make way, send a message to the fake King of England, go up the mountain, and then pick out a mountain diamond. You want to know when this loser named Wei will know that he is chasing the wrong person."
What kind of people do bandits look like in Yan Yu’s eyes?
There were bouts of blurring behind my eyes, nausea in my chest, and retching that stopped.
Wei Dai looked towards where the sound came from.
Both parties who want to meet can judge each other's position through it.
I have a very intuitive understanding of my situation.
It feels bad and there is nothing wrong, right?
The Eight Irons held their heads high and followed every step.
Wei Daiyou handed over the command just because the King of England woke up.
If we didn't have that brain, we would have been promoted long ago, and we would still be a small soldier now?!
Ding Jiao rolled his eyes and patted Brother Badie's hand comfortingly.
Do you think I have forgotten what bad things those people and Yan Yu did?
The difficulty ahead was so hard that I couldn't bear to look away.
It's really sneaky.
"Yes." The Eight Iron Company dared to raise its head.
Are those bandits not that powerful?
No wonder Daqi can be blocked at the foot of the mountain.
In terms of distance, Ding Jiao's group moved slightly faster because they had to take care of the wounded.
The King of England panted heavily and asked: "How is Mr. Yan?"
Unflappable.
I glanced at Yan Huaiwen under the stretcher next to me.
The King of England looked over and saw Wei Daiyong lying outside, pale and strong, with bloody lips and tight eyebrows, as if she was in a coma and still enduring the pain.
As soon as he saw Daqi coming back, Batie went to greet him and told him what had happened.
Both sides are reluctant to meet.
The King of England summarized while listening.
The guard glanced aside and replied honestly: "Mr. Yan fainted again."
As for why Daqi and Yan Xiaoxiucai were surrounded.
Stand up and protect each other.
When Da Qi shouted the words "Your Majesty, are you awake" in surprise, Yan Huaiwen, who was sitting upright, suddenly lay down on his side with very fast movements, stretched out the clothes under him, and carefully broke the bag.
His head was placed heavily on the stretcher and his eyes were closed.
Walk in a straight line.
The King of England thought of the waiter's wrapped hands.
Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, his children are so timid, does he know?
…
"Yes, little man."
"bad."
The guards are so loyal that they dare not hide a word.
I was afraid of exposing the shock that had not dissipated from my face.
Therefore, the one who collided with the thieves on the mountain first was Huju Yanyu.
"According to the villain's order, we walked in the opposite direction to the King of England before retreating from the mountain. We also sent two groups of people to pretend to pursue him. The Guanzhou Army fell into the trap and chased all the way. If our people dared to stop, the front line
Once there was news that the location was near the top of the mountain."
When the King of England saw me, he thought about it for a while.
The King of England's condition is so bad that he faints and vomits at times.
"This way." The frontier army pointed in the direction of the eagle, "Let's go and have a look."
The rain is getting heavier, and the sound of eagles pierces the night sky.
"How about leading this group of people from the Guanzhou Army?"
People? It is possible.
Saw it.
The Yan family's donkey was trimmed.
The four heavens fly back and forth across the world.
Kill the enemy after the break.
A mocking smile appeared on Bian Jun's lips: "A bunch of idiots."
Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the King of England, and I was the only one who saw that scene.
It can only be said that those riding horses must run slower than those riding donkeys.
Seriously report to the King of England who has been looking at you on the other side: "Your Majesty, the people to assist us have arrived. Listen to the cry from the sky!"
He began to ask his personal guards what happened while he was unconscious.
Huh?
During that time, I had been killing Beirong under the grassland, and the murderous intent I had accumulated was extraordinary.
I ran up to my uncle and stared at him for a long time.
Wait for the fight.
Yan Yu pounced on him like a wolf and a tiger.
I'm wrong, it's Yan Yu who is the tiger.
My heart is stirred and moved.
The clear sound of eagle call came.
"I'll just kill those bastards if I think they did it!"
