Chapter 939: Camouflage

Hua Jitian, Zhao Qianzong and Mei Renwei are still fifty meters away from the gathering place of the wild wolf group.

They found stones and trees and hid behind.

Hua Jitian pointed at Zhao Qianzong, and then pointed at the tree.

Zhao Qianzong immediately jumped to the tree like a monkey and began to observe.

"Twenty-four people in total. Among them, there were eighteen cultivators, thirteen males and five females. Three of the men are supposed to be over forty years old, and the rest are under thirty years old. Zhao Qianzong said.

The reason why he deliberately mentioned age was because a cultivator's true qi level had a lot to do with the cultivation time, and generally speaking, they started cultivating before the age of fifteen or sixteen, and the older they were, the longer the cultivation time, and the higher the martial arts level.

The martial arts level of a forty-year-old second-rate cultivator is much higher than that of a twenty-year-old first-class elite, and his combat power is naturally stronger.

"Preliminary analysis, the older three are all second-rate elites, because the three of them are very respectful when they drink in the face of a young man of twenty-seven or eight. Zhao Qianzong continued to say in the temporary chat room.

"The fool has enlightened. Mei Renwei said.

“…… Believe it or not, I'm going down and hacking you to death right now. Zhao Qianzong said coldly.

"Observe and don't get infighting. "Flower pole heavenly way.

Zhao Qianzong and Mei Renwei no longer quarreled. They also all know that in such a situation of great disparity between the strength of the enemy and us, if they are not careful, they will never recover, so they must work hard and must not fight among themselves.

Zhao Qianzong next explained the situation of each cultivator in the Wild Wolf Regiment, and the weapons that could be seen were also briefly explained.

Although the distance was still fifty meters, it did not prevent Zhao Qianzong from making a preliminary judgment, when a cultivator cultivated, a very important lesson was how to judge the strength of the opponent. Sometimes, strength or weakness can be judged based on a weapon, by the opponent's gestures, or even by the opponent's drinking.

"If you want to do it, you have to be fast. There are five cultivators, who are doing that tune, and it is the weakest time. Among them, there is a pair of male and female cultivators who are making peace, and the other three are playing with ordinary Rakshasa women. Zhao Qianzong continued.

Twenty-four people, eighteen cultivators, and the remaining six are ordinary Rakshasa wind and dust girls, dancing and singing beautiful songs, and sleeping together.

"I don't look, I don't watch. In the chat room, Zhao Qianzong's muttering voice was heard.

Hua Jitian and Mei Renwei were following what Zhao Qianzong said, statistics, but suddenly heard Zhao Qianzong come to such a sentence inexplicably, and they both looked up at Zhao Qianzong in the book.

I saw that Zhao Qianzong's eyes were open, his eyeballs were about to fall out, his mouth couldn't be closed, and he was flowing out, but it hadn't fallen off yet.

Hua Jitian and Mei Renwei hurriedly changed places to hide, worried that Zhao Qianzong's harazi would fall on their heads.

"I don't look, I don't watch. Zhao Qianzong continued to chatter.

"Why don't you even look at it? Eyeballs popped out. Mei Renwei complained.

"Although I didn't want to see it, I let it go out to observe the enemy's situation. I am here for Huaxia and to make up for the Heavenly Gate. Zhao Qianzong explained.

"You still hold your mobile phone and tablet and watch Teacher Fusang Cang's little movie in the bed. "Mei Renwei didn't have a good airway.

"How can a small movie compare to the Living Spring Palace. Zhao Qianzong said.

"......" Hua Jitian and Mei Renwei were speechless.

Zhao Qianzong looked at it for a while, but there was no new discovery, and two pairs of wild men and women also rested. He sighed a few times and slipped down the tree.

"How to act?" Zhao Qianzong asked Huaji Tiandao.

And so on. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"They are full of food and drink, and they are most unprepared. Mei Renwei said.

Hua Jitian shook his head: "I may not be able to wait until that time." ”

Zhao Qianzong was puzzled: "Why?"

Hua Jitian pointed out: "Change the guard." ”

Sure enough, after waiting for less than half an hour, there was a cultivator at the fire holding his sword and staggering in this direction.

Judging by his appearance and demeanor, he should be from Fusang.

Both Fusang and Goguryeo originated from China, but for hundreds of thousands of years, they have already produced their own characteristics and characteristics, such as Fusang is short, men walk and swing, at a glance, they know that it is machismo, and the posture of dressing and walking is different from that of Chinese people.

The gap between the Goguryeo people and the Chinese people is not too obvious, but because of machismo and eating too much kimchi, there are many differences between them and the Chinese people, the most conspicuous thing is the tangled and exaggerated demeanor.

Sometimes the Goguryeo people are even more insatiable than the Fusang people, and the Chinese medicine and even the Chinese writing, Goguryeo wants to use it to apply for the World Heritage Site. Netizens from all over the world often ridicule Goguryeo on the Internet, saying that not to mention the customs and habits of China, even the Europa of Fuso, and even the stars of the universe, were invented by the Goguryeo people.

Goguryeo has obvious characteristics of Yelang's arrogance, and what is hidden in this arrogance is the inferiority of a small country and the panic caused by the growing power of China.

Both Fusang and Goguryeo have made efforts in recent years to remove the Chinese script and to get rid of the perception that they were the younger brothers of China hundreds of years ago. This is also because in the secular world, China has become more powerful in recent years, and has gradually covered Goguryeo, the land of only projectiles, and Fuso, which was once the second largest in the world. Both countries are a little unconvinced.

At the secular level, China as a whole surpassed Fusang and Goguryeo, and at the cultivation level, it completely suppressed these two small countries.

No matter what level of China, even if it is temporarily poor and weak, it often only needs a trigger point to radiate vitality, so that the world does not dare to underestimate it, but some well-known big V admire foreign countries and feel that the moon in foreign countries is particularly round, which makes Hua Jitian look down on it very much.

This shift change of Fuso seems to have drunk too much, and he didn't use martial arts to relieve his hangover, he walked swaying all the time, and he was still humming Fuso's slang tunes in his mouth, which was nothing more than 'The song girl of the Hattori family is really beautiful, and the little girl of the family is absolutely profuse'.

When the Fusang man walked by, Hua Jitian turned around and followed.

Zhao Qianzong and Mei Renwei were still cats behind the tree, they knew that Hua Jitian was going to repeat the old tricks, and this place was too close, which might alarm the people on the other side of the fire, so Hua Jitian followed the Fusang people out.

After a while, Hua Jitian came back with a bunch of clothes, and it was the person who changed the shift Fusang.

"My second couple, do you still like this tune?" Zhao Qianzong saw that the clothes in Hua Jitian's hand were intact, and there was no trace of blood, thinking that Hua Jitian used the true love of a man to correct the Fusang buddy on the spot.

Zhao Qianzong couldn't help but tighten the chrysanthemum, and took two steps back behind Mei Renwei.

"You've got a lot of all over your head. I'm just going to use his clothes to sneak attack. "Flower pole heavenly way. Hua Jitian just broke the neck of the Fusang man, and there was no blood.

"It's just that my brain is full of, and I might as well be mush. Mei Renwei also hit Zhao Qianzong.

"I'm looking for it, at least it's like Renwei's nephew, that Fusang person, I don't look down on it at all. Hua Jitian said again.

Mei Renwei was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, so he shouldn't talk too much.

"Ha......" Zhao Qianzong almost laughed out loud in reality, but fortunately he covered his mouth in time.

However, this sound still attracted the attention of the fire, and several cultivators glanced over here.

But when they were on the rise, they only glanced at it, and did not arouse too much vigilance, they did not think that outsiders were coming.

After all, this direction is the gathering place of the Wild Wolf Regiment, and the rest of the cultivators rarely come over, and there are almost no demonic beasts and spirit grass here.

"Damn, scare me. Zhao Qianzong breathed a sigh of relief. If they attract the attention of the other party, then it is completely useless for them to wait for half a day, and all their efforts will be wasted.

Hua Jitian handed the clothes to Mei Renwei: "Come on." ”

Mei Renwei was a little clean, and he refused: "I don't have a good figure." ”

Hua Jitian said: "That's still a thousand sects." Then he handed the clothes to Zhao Qianzong.

Zhao Qianzong jumped angrily, but after thinking about it, among the three of them, he was really the only one who looked like him, because Mei Renwei and Hua Jitian both looked slightly thin, and only he was as strong as that Fusang person.

Zhao Qianzong was very helpless and changed his clothes. Then the three of them discussed it briefly and decided on a simple raid plan.

"Get rid of the oldest ones first, and the young man who looks awesome, and the rest, disturb it with the big loaches first, and kill a few to kill a few. ”

"Isn't the July Stream Golden Gun ready, can you shoot a few first?" Mei Renwei said.

"Hehe, don't panic. Hua Jitian grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white neat teeth.