Zhao Qianshu was tortured for three days in the barracks on the outskirts of the city, and Wang Luo took the two of them to tour the mountains and rivers near Snakehead City.

In the evening of that day, Guan Ju opened his mouth and asked where Zhao Qianshu had gone, why he hadn't come back yet. Wang Luo sighed in his heart that it was good to be young, and the days of staying in Snakehead City were almost over, so Wang Luo got up and went to the Rouge Pavilion alone.

When the old bustard saw Wang Luo, he almost ran away, and there was still a shadow in his heart, and he was almost scared to pee his pants that day.

No matter what, he is also the only son of a guerrilla general, a powerful man, who eats people and does not spit out bones.

Wang Luo inquired, and then learned that Zhao Qianshu had already been taken away by the golf ball.

At dusk, Wang Luo stood at the mouth of the alley of the garden, the sun was setting, the shadow was stretched, and in front of him was where the Gao Mansion was.

Wang Luo looked up at the sun, stretched out his hand to cover the afterglow, and sighed in his heart: "Zhao Qianshu, Zhao Qianshu, did you poke a rouge nest in your last life or raised a nest of chickens in your last life?" ”

Wang Luo thought of this without snickering, and finally couldn't help it, and laughed heartily at the mouth of the alley alone: "Grandson turtle, why are you so unlucky." ”

Wang Luo didn't hesitate, it was important to save people at the moment, so he went straight to Gaofu alone, and asked the housekeeper about this highball ball, and he didn't return to the house for a while, and took a group of family members to ride horses and shoot arrows in the barracks on the outskirts of the city.

The king bowed down and turned back to the outskirts of the city.

In the suburban barracks, the golf ball is archery in the school field, one out of ten, and the subordinates around him keep touting, Gao Gongzi is accurate, if he is practicing for ten years, he must be invincible at the moment, unparalleled in the world.

The golf ball squinted in the wind and snorted coldly: "Of course!"

Arrogant!

At this moment, an attendant came over and whispered in the ear of the golfball.

The golf ball slapped his thigh and snapped: "Good come, what did you say, he came alone?

The attendant shook his head: "I didn't bring it, it's really a person." ”

The golf ball smile gradually disappeared, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "That year, my father traveled thousands of miles to lead the enemy army, and today I am a golf ball snake head in a battle rat formation!"

"Today, I will become famous all over the world. The golf ball laughed heartily and then ordered to go down and start preparing.

Wang Luo rented a horse in the city of Serpent's Head, but the horse seemed to be very disobedient, and had to rest for a quarter of an hour halfway through, and Wang Luo was speechless until sunset. Wang Luo arrived at the Gaofu barracks.

Wang Luo stopped at a high slope, looking down on the barracks, spread out in a circle, endless, Wang Luo roughly calculated, there must be about 3,000 people and horses stationed here, only more and not less.

He was weak and weak, and he would not be too smooth to rescue Zhao Qianshu, so he had to sneak attack secretly.

The king made up his mind, but he seemed to think of something, and muttered to himself: "I don't seem to be called a sneak attack alone, do I?

Wang Luo raised his head and shouted, "Drive!"

The rented horse rolled on a donkey, and the king stumbled and was thrown to the ground, and the horse turned and ran away、、、

"Damn!"

Wang Luo didn't chase after him, sighed, "The beast really doesn't pay attention to righteousness", and then swaggered towards the gate of the barracks.

As a guerrilla general from Wupin, who has always followed the Gao family from birth to death, now they all hold important positions in the barracks. Even if you pick out a recruit who has just joined the army for a short time and ask him if he is afraid of death, he will answer: Lao Tzu is a member of the Gao family in life, and he is a ghost in the Gao family when he dies. I'm afraid of dying of my eggs!

Gao Zhong, a guerrilla general who was originally a military officer, was able to raise an army in a circle, and all the credit was due to the thousand-mile involvement, and as for the deeper reason, only the brothers who followed Gao Zhong from birth to death will know.

At the gate of the barracks, there was a "high" chess piece that was displayed in the wind, and the king fell to the ground and picked up a stone, threw it, and the chess fell down!

"Who's coming?" the guards beat their drums and their trumpets sounded.

The sound of footsteps resounded through the entire barracks.

Wang Luo stood in place, stepped on the gravel with his right foot, raised his head and said casually: "I am the father of the golf ball who has been missing for many years, go and tell my son, my father has come to teach him a lesson." ”

Eight hundred infantry came out of the barracks, like a city pavement, and the momentum was violent.

The golf ball stood on the top floor of the arrow tower, climbing high and looking into the distance, brewing a cup of wolfberry tea in front of him, and a maid rubbing his shoulders behind him.

"Tell him to go down, don't kill him all at once, he has to torture slowly, and let him know what is called the Gao Family Army and what is the Tiger and Wolf Army. The golf ball said nonchalantly.

One of the attendants standing behind nodded and passed on.

The 800 infantry formed a long snake formation, drove straight in, and did not shout in front of the formation, even if the enemy was only one person, he was also very energetic.

The sky is full of sand, and the leaders are all Mo swordsmen, and there is a team of three people. The left and right are interspersed with forwards, the starter holds a round shield, and the tail fin has a crossbow that has been drawn, and when the effective distance is reached, the battle can be started in unison.

Behind Mo Dao Hand were a group of armored soldiers, and the cavalry surrounding the entire long snake formation was high-spirited, without a trace of relaxation.

Wang Luo looked at it and spat out: "We are blessed with the central country." ”

Since he came to save people, Wang Luo was not in the ink. The enemy is moving forward and approaching the effective distance, so why not wait for them to approach?

When the spiritual power sensed that the last cavalry stepped in, Wang Luo's "empty city plan" had already been laid out, and the front area of the entire Gaojia camp had become Wang Luo's home field.

This time, Wang Luo deliberately did not cover all the aura inside, so that outsiders could clearly see the battle situation in this small world.

"Whoosh、、、"

"Whoosh 、、、"

The archers of the Gao family army have been arranged in place, the battle order has already been passed down, and the arrows are ready to be sent out.

The sky was full of arrows, with the whistle of breaking the wind, densely pounced on Wang Luo in the clearing.

The highball ball on the arrow tower squinted, took a sip of tea, and was slightly sweet: "Vulnerable, dead!"

Wang Luo on the open field seemed to be able to sense the thoughts of the high ball, and suddenly stared at him and smiled.

I saw Wang Luo on the open ground retreating two steps back with his right foot, raising his right palm towards the sky, and slamming the ground under his feet with one palm.

The ground a mile in front of him completely cracked, turned over, and went straight into the air, and it was actually resisted by the flying arrows in the sky.

What's even more incredible is that the arrow was trapped after it fell into the ground, and then the whole piece, like the city wall collapsing, smashed into the front row of Mo Dao hands.

The tea that Gaoqiuqiu hadn't swallowed yet spit out: "Hexology?"

In the prison of the Gao family barracks, several officers and soldiers guarding the prisoners talked cautiously.

"There's a demon out there, who can split the land out of thin air and fly to the sky. ”

"It's a fake, it's a monster. ”

"Otherwise, it's a demon. ”

Zhao Qianshu, who was half-dead and half-alive, had his hair scattered and his face was covered with blood, and he struggled hard after hearing it: "What are you talking about? Demon? Then the fuck is my eldest brother, my own brother." You all have to die, and you will all kneel down for me. ”

Many years later, Zhao Qianshu recalled that it was the best news he had ever heard in his life.

What demons and monsters, all go away for me, my own brother Wang has fallen.