Not far from where the Dusk Yuan Army was stationed, a man's angry roar came from the hidden barrier.

"Shameless! Not a son of man!"

Liu Wu pointed to the handsome young man in front of him, his arms trembled slightly, and his eyes widened.

"You actually want me to give you ideas to deal with my men?"

"Eh, don't say it so ugly. The little fox waved his hand and said with a serious face, "What do you call your men? Do you tell them to rebel against them?"

Liu Wuzheng was choked back when he was speechless, but he had to admit this fact.

"So, they are the Emperor's men. What I want is to help you purify a group of teams that belong to you. Su Meng was talking like this, and he didn't care if he was listening or not.

The man on the other side sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his cheek in one hand and not saying a word.

After a while, he slapped his hands on the ground hatefully, and said angrily: "Then what are you doing tricking me here? I'm in the army, isn't it more convenient to do things?"

The little fox's face was full of surprise, and with that look that did not know what charm it contained, he looked him up and down, and he could see that the hairs on his whole body stood up involuntarily.

Without waiting for him to ask, Su Meng sighed faintly and said, "If I don't take you out and make it convenient for you, what is the matter?"

This guy can become the emperor's confidant, but he has been an actor for many years, and his thick skin is rare in the world.

"Naturally, it's your business. Liu Wu looked up at the young man in front of him, with no embarrassment on his face.

It was less of the pretentious anger of the previous gesture, but it was more sincere.

He was puzzled: "I have fulfilled all your requirements, why don't you believe me?"

Since the first meeting between the two, he has tried his best to obey Su Ming's will. Just like the military orders he preset when he first came to listen to the heart realm, they were all implemented, and Chief Hao Lian was able to successfully attract his attention, and it was not without his own credit.

But Su Meng still didn't slacken, found an opportunity, and controlled him in the palm of his hand without hesitation.

This confused him.

The little fox just quietly watched him act.

On his majestic face, he tore off the disguise of pretense of dissatisfaction, which was to show sincerity.

Between the eyebrows and eyes that often smile in life, the fake impatience is broken, and there should be a little disappointment here.

With a few just right doubts, and a little bit of involuntary exhaustion, the so-called grievances were vividly written on his face.

So Su Meng couldn't bear it and sighed.

It's just right.

Met with his gaze that seemed to hide some expectation, the fox laughed, "Are you tired?"

The corners of Liu Wu's mouth twitched slightly, and his face stiffened.

Even with his thick skin, he thought about the day when his acting skills that he had been immersed in for decades would be exposed, and he was still a little evasive when he really faced this embarrassment.

But what's the use of dodging?

The general simply lay down on the ground and said scoundrelly: "What do you know? Life is like a play, this is life!"

It's a wonderful person, too.

......

The reason why the enemy is the enemy is the enemy is that there must be huge differences in the fundamental stand.

So every one of their punctuation marks is not worth trusting.

Su Meng has always thought so.

It is where the consciousness of the enemy lies.

The enemy can take the initiative to consciously cooperate with you, how can this world be so impermanent?

Liu Wu did everything well, but the flaw lies in that goodness.

At this time, Chief Hao Lian was lurking beside the Dusk Yuan army with this kind of awareness of being an enemy.

Although the army looked like it was in chaos, a voice in the darkness told him that if anyone really believed, nothing good would come to him.

So he clung to it like a shadow, and said nothing.

"If we go into the canyon and the rocks fall from the sky, there is no other way but to wait for death. In the tent, Ge Qing talked eloquently.

As a former lieutenant, he had a clear grasp of these things.

"If you go around the mountains and forests on both sides, the powerful fire spell can definitely set the whole mountain on fire. Coupled with the toxicity of the Starlight Grass, it is too easy to kill us. ”

The other generals all nodded, they were not corpse vegetarians, and they knew the truth.

Compared with the military, the gap between those who practice qi and the army lies in their super adaptability to various environments.

Only by standing on the flat ground, the cavalry attack, the shield hand advances, and the archers attack, this is the only chance to win!

Chief Hao Lian never appeared, lurking in the darkness like a hunter, watching the team slowly circle out of the canyon.

As an ethereal god, he is indifferent to the emotions unique to living beings, and the most important thing is patience.

Between offense and defense, it is always the defender who is more tired than the attacker.

And the same is true in the here and now.

The earlier events were not far away, Su Meng did not bring too many casualties, but let the seeds of chaos take root in everyone's chest.

Everyone needs to be prepared for disasters that may come from afar, but they must be cautious and pay attention to every body that is close to them.

Ge Qing saw everything in his eyes, and he was sad in his heart, but how to speak?

"Alas......" he sighed, and when he saw Tuoba Ming following behind him, he smiled bitterly, and he didn't know where to start.

Suddenly, the screams went straight to the sky, and the thief who broke into the Golden Bow Camp was the gold god he had seen during the day!

Tuoba Ming's eyelids jumped, and he hurried back to the team, although he didn't see the corpses, but he saw many cloth armor archers who had been stabbed in the chest and bleeding from their wrists screaming.

One of his hearts couldn't help but sink to the bottom.

The wounds were not difficult to heal, and the physicians in the team maintained a strong mobility, providing an effective guarantee for their survival.

But the strange smell of incense lingers in their bodies, and the big war is imminent, how to go into battle against the enemy?

How can those who have been stabbed in the wrist still be able to shoot bows and shoots?

Do you have to let them go home on their own?

"Rest well and follow the group. Patting his nearest little brother, Tuoba Ming let out a long sigh.

It's really like the Ge Qing he saw before.

But since you have chosen to move forward, no matter whether you are sad or happy, you still have to move forward.

......

The constant episodes tense everyone's nerves.

No one knows where the disaster will come from, just like no one knows whether Hao Lian Chief's next target will be himself.

At night, Ge Qing looked at the distance on the map, and his heart was indescribable.

At the current pace of travel, it would still take them half a day to move forward.

There is no need for real guns, no need for conspiracy, just bullying them is difficult to resist this gap in strength. Pick a random target and you can make them tired.

Fortunately, the journey was still too short.

During this effective half-day, they must seize every opportunity.

If it were me, how could I let it go tonight?

But until dawn, there was no movement outside.

The plan for shift repairs had already been decided, and as the first rays of red glow lit up in the sky, Ge Qing finally heard some movement.

A hint of fierceness flashed on his slightly blessed face, and he turned around and saluted, and said in a deep voice: "Lao a few generals." ”

Led by the Tuoba brothers, more than a dozen second-rank soldiers who were held by armor all night suddenly disappeared in place.

Now that the news of death has been announced, why can't you fall down with peace of mind?

In the place where they were attacked, blood flashed in the eyes of several sergeants, and they suddenly hugged the golden-armored god.

But Chief Hao Lian, how can he be in vain?

Hundreds of years ago, he had a long knife in his hand and was known as the "Mandate of Heaven".

At this time, although the memory was gone, the fighting instinct was still there! In an instant, more than a dozen sharp edges broke through the air, and all the sergeants fell to the ground, and their leg bones and hand tendons were broken.

But no matter how small an ant is, it also takes time to crush it.

The soldiers dragged him here with their flesh and blood.

"Hao Lian thief, don't die soon!"

A thunderclap-like roar exploded out of thin air, as if a thunderbolt lit up in the darkness, and the Sen Han spear with the young commander full of resentment and heart fire fell from the sky, and faintly, the dragon's roar could be heard.

The Golden Armor Heavenly God was stunned for a moment, and his momentum could not compare to the second grade in front of him!

When the weapons collided, the divine fire in Hao Lian's eyes flickered, and he bounced him away a few meters with a knife, and when he looked around, he had already fallen into the encirclement of several generals with cold faces.

Today, they want to bury the bones of this thief who killed the great general!