Chapter 642 0819: To drink, but also to drink the blood of the enemy (for the month
Chapter 642 0819: If you want to drink, you must also drink the enemy’s blood (24 extra updates for the monthly ticket)
A dozen moments before Jiang Dali's voice reached the headquarters, on the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms.
The Song Dynasty's motley army formed by many Black Wind Village players and Bahuang disciples launched an attack on the joint blockade front of Jin and Liao at night without fear of death.
Wang Xun then led a large army to attack the enemy, surrounded them from both sides, and fired rockets to provide cover.
Thousands of rockets tore through the night sky, emitting a soul-stirring scream of "swish, swish, swish", and drew more than a thousand beautiful and gorgeous red lights like fireworks, across the air more than 20 feet away, not far away
The Jin and Liao camps were thrown into the camp.
Immediately, many tents were on fire.
Even though the soldiers of Jin and Liao were well prepared and suffered no major casualties, the coming battle caused a commotion that spread like ripples through the camps of the two armies.
By the time a large number of Black Wind Village players and Bahuang disciples rushed into the enemy camp fifty feet away, they had already fired three rounds of thousands of rockets, causing flames to surge in the camps of both armies and thick smoke to rise into the sky.
Many Jin and Liao players, who were mixed among the soldiers of the two countries, felt frightened when they saw the leader of the Black Wind Village who appeared on the battlefield in front of him on the back of a tall horse.
It was the leader of Heifeng Village who led his army to conquer in person. Once these top masters were allowed to enter the camp, with a wave of the sword that was more than ten feet long, the three armies were ready to fight. Who could stop him?
Although there is a rumor among the military that no matter how strong a martial arts master is, he will be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered once he falls into the square formation on the battlefield. After all, personal force is limited, and a large army can surround him and kill him from exhaustion.
But if someone like the leader of Heifeng Village, who is invincible in martial arts and is good at absorbing energy and has no fear of group battles, uses military formations and human sea tactics to deal with the opponent, it really may not be effective.
For example, in the past, the ancient swordsman A Qing, a Yue girl, used a branch to defeat the three thousand Yue army, which illustrates the terror of such strong men.
At this time, Tieniu used his bone-shrinking technique to forcibly raise his figure by two feet. He was also wearing a larger black wind village master's suit and a black cloak. He was riding a tall horse and carried a broadsword wrapped in cloth on his back.
, coldly and confidently, he was surrounded by the Black Wind Village guards and the Water King and Fire King in the square formation.
He looked at the many village brothers and Bahuang disciples around him who were enthusiastically embracing him to fight towards the enemy camp in front of him without any fear. Although he was full of pride and excitement in the battle, he actually still felt quite guilty.
At this moment, he was both excited and always worried that he might be killed by an enemy master who suddenly jumped out at any time. He didn't even dare to let any stray arrow soldiers fall on him to avoid exposing his health bar.
After all, it would be fine if he was killed by an enemy master, but if he died too quickly, not only would he ruin the village leader's important affairs, but he would also lose the strong and invincible image of the village leader, and he would feel uneasy.
Therefore, at this time, he followed the army to kill the enemy camp. Seeing that the players from Black Wind Village and the disciples from Bahuang all looked confident that they would have no fear as long as he was by his side, Tieniu panicked in his heart and looked on his face.
However, he still pretended to be the leader of the village who was usually mighty and confident, looking like a wolf or an eagle, his eyes calm and cold, as if he didn't take anyone seriously and looked around in all directions.
This posture and image are indeed very bluffing. No one dares to move just by standing there, or even scared to the point of retreating.
Whether it was the generals or the martial arts masters stationed in the enemy's battlefield, when they saw his majestic and majestic figure sitting on the horse, they all felt awe-inspiring and uneasy. They just retreated and did not dare to advance. It can be said that they ran away.
Time returns to before Jiang Dali’s voice reached the command headquarters.
Almost as soon as Jiang Dali finished speaking, Wuzun Bixuan and others all left the hall with awe-inspiring emotions.
At the same time, thousands of guarding Liao warriors also emerged from every corner, and surrounded them with a murderous spirit, but they all found that the person who spoke could not be found.
Bi Xuan and more than a dozen heavenly masters all sensed this, and they all turned around and looked up at the majestic hall above their heads.
But I saw that the starry sky was crystal clear and set against the backdrop of the night sky.
An extremely majestic figure suddenly jumped into the sky from behind, fell from the sky, and landed on the top of the palace. He sat cross-legged on the back of the tiles, his eyes were cold and sharp, and a slightly longer knife handle was exposed from his strong shoulders, under the starlight.
The handle of the knife was actually faintly emitting red light, and the scene seemed extremely mysterious.
Almost at the same time, in the sky in the direction of the battlefield in the southwest, thousands of rockets tore through the night sky, creating more than a thousand beautiful and gorgeous lights like fireworks, which reflected on the man's half-carved face, making it look like
As cold and terrifying as a bronze statue.
"Master of Black Wind Village!!"
Everyone felt chills in their hearts. No matter how dissatisfied or even doubted whether this person was as strong as the rumors, they could not help but tremble at this moment.
It's just that the other party dared to come here alone, knowing that they were guarded here by more than a dozen heavenly beings and thousands of Liao warriors, but they still dared to show up and let out wild words.
This kind of arrogance and self-confidence is the most powerful proof of his overwhelming strength.
"What? It seems like you don't welcome our leader?"
Jiang Dali, who was at the top of the palace, could not be seen raising his spirits and raising his voice, and his plain words slowly spread into the various courtyards of the high-walled compound of the headquarters, as if he was eager to attract everyone's attention. The more people paying attention, the better, and there was an immediate uproar.
A ripple of commotion.
The entire headquarters, and even the city outside the headquarters, was in an uproar. Everyone was shocked, all affected by this sudden sound.
Arrogant!
Extremely arrogant!
There's nothing left to lose!
At this time, everyone had no time to think about why such vicious men suddenly descended on the city. Could it be that they were still on the battlefield, or that they were in a state of confusion.
Martial Lord Bi Xuan snorted coldly, and the sound made the ear drums of the people around him buzz.
He stood up proudly, with a leisurely look on his face, but exuded a strange and inexplicable awe-inspiring aura. His eyes flashed with lightning as he looked at Jiang Dali and said, "The champion of the Song Dynasty, Wang Wanjin, actually came here in person in the middle of the night. It's really true."
As the command post was filled with splendor, Bi stepped in and invited the champion to come in for a cup of hot tea on behalf of Marshal Adalie."
As soon as these words came out, the sound was heard in all directions, breaking the intimidating atmosphere created by Jiang Dali and waking up everyone around him. Marshal Adalie was also shocked, took a step forward and laughed without fear.
"I just said that I had no chance to meet the famous Champion King of the Song Dynasty, but now I have met him! How dare you not know good and evil? Please come in and have tea with the Champion King!"
Jiang Dali smiled coldly and arrogantly, and said calmly, "Tea is not as good as wine, and wine is not as good as enemy blood. The leader of this village comes tonight to drink wine, and to drink the enemy's blood. You should be careful."
He just stopped speaking, and suddenly the atmosphere became tense again. His cross-sitting body suddenly moved sideways, and his black cloak danced wildly in the wind behind him. His majestic figure slowly descended from the air like a ghost, and waves of low sounds came from his muscles.
And the intimidating dragon roar.
All the Daliao warriors who gathered around him stared at the sturdy man who slowly landed from the air like a demon king descending into the world.
I saw that the short hair on the top of the opponent's head was as sharp as a steel needle, his neck was thick and his shoulders were thick, and the muscles on the thick arms surrounding his chest were knotted, as if they were made of iron bars, containing amazing power. There was a handle stuck behind his shoulders.
The red broadsword looked like an invincible lion, with a scornful attitude that did not take the many masters present in the eyes.
Before, they were looking up at each other at the top of the palace.
Now that the opponent has landed, everyone is still looking up at this fierce man who is taller than anyone else present. Their eyes don't dare to move for a moment, and everyone gasps in their hearts, such a powerful and domineering aura.
"Squeak!"
The two doors of the headquarters slowly opened.
Marshal Adalie, Martial Master Bi Xuan and others all looked solemn. They stared at Jiang Dali and slowly retreated towards the house. Their body muscles were tense, and the true energy in their bodies was secretly gathered, forming a formation, as if they were coming.
Enemy.
"You guys haven't prepared any wine yet?"
Jiang Dali's two arms, which were like pieces of steel bars, were clasped behind his back, and he walked into the door as if he was strolling without any precautions.
Thousands of Liao warriors from behind immediately followed, and instead they all rushed in as if they were a guard to welcome them, and surrounded them one after another.
Immediately, the command headquarters was surrounded by three floors, both inside and outside, like iron pincers. The steps were filled with people, and it was suffocating.
Thousands of pairs of fearful eyes stared at the figure striding into the hall.
In the hall, the Martial Lord Bixuan, the Evil Woman of Three Lights, the Lord of White Camel Mountain Ouyang Lie, the life-killing double-ring Xifeng Xue, the ghost gun Shangguan Yunhe, the heart-catching witch Feng Cangyue and many other celestial masters guarded the marshal.
Strictly guard and stare at Jiang Dali as he steps forward, and be prepared to fight to the death together at any time.
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