Is it a flag, and why is it so eye-catching?

All watched.

Whether it is their own or the enemy's, from the general to the small soldiers, they are all amazed by the spine that binds their backs from the sea of corpses and blood.

"Whew~!"

A lot of gasp, a lot of disbelief.

Suddenly, the whispers from here to there were overwhelming like surges: "It shouldn't be, it's unreasonable to be alive like this." ”

"yes~!"

"Is there any mystery in him~?"

"Possibly!"

tacitly, both the enemy and their own side thought so, up to the general's doubts, down to the soldiers peeking at the general's puzzled looks, thinking that they seemed to have guessed correctly.

The enemy whispered in private: "They must be playing ghosts, and such cannon fodder must have been left behind if they are still alive." ”

Own.

Nodding his head, he whispered: "Hehe, the general is wise, I have learned a little more to bluff so many enemies with one chess piece." ”

Not bad.

Not bad.

Originally, the two armies were not allowed to talk to each other, but this voice was a beautiful sound, and the general couldn't help but listen to it a few times, and couldn't help but put a few unpredictable smiles on his face.

It's like a silent admittance, 'You guessed right. ’

"Hehe~!"

Laughing and moaning like a magic stick.

This is superficial, and there is an invisible deeper level, those little soldiers are ignorant and ignorant, and it is okay to guess, but as a general, he knows it, and he will not be naïve to deceive himself and say that this is the means arranged by himself.

In his heart, he was suspicious: 'That kid is cheating, could it be that he is sent from the other side?...... Can't stay. ’

Murderous intent.

'Hehe~~!'

Murderous intent, the general's murderous intent has never been lacking, and he is cannon fodder, he should have died a long time ago, which is precisely to express his surprise that Han Xian is still alive.

Kill Han Xian.

There should be an extra layer of reason at this point.

His subordinates all boasted of their clever calculations, so of course this glorious image must be maintained, so that kid can't let him come back, if he comes back and chews the root of his tongue, wouldn't it be majestic and sweeping, so he can't stay.

One reason is to die.

Two reasons are death.

After all, it's still dead.

Thinking so much is just exposing your hesitation, but didn't you think about it, general, maybe it was Han Xian's own strength that survived?

Is it possible?

"Hehe~~!"

The general laughed, and in the middle of the sneer, the possibility was immediately strangled to death, and as soon as the bow was raised, the bow was opened in an instant, and the arrow pointed at the poor innocent who swayed in the wind.

The wind is blowing.

The cold hissing in the back.

The blood-stained face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

I gritted my teeth in my mouth, and thought to myself: "Why am I so unlucky, what the hell is this place, hum.... Either you don't do it endlessly, just catch the two green onions directly, torture them strictly, and naturally you will know everything. ”

Is it feasible?

The whispering in my heart is the muttering of my heart.

What you think about is always something you have to think twice.

She was thrown here inexplicably, and she knew with her toes that this must be the arrangement of the Holy Lord of Sound, even if it was so, then she must have a deep meaning, and if she acted rashly, it might not be very beautiful.

But what's going on now?

I've died several times.

I have lived several times under all possible 'coincidences', and now I am going to make myself a great change again in front of so many people?

"Hehe~!"

I sneered when I thought of this.

"Hey~!"

After laughing, my heart was full of sighs.

"Hiss~!"

But at the moment when he raised his sighing head, there was indeed a tingling pain in the corner of his eye, and he saw that in front of him, the enemy general who described it as hideous was actually pointing his bow and arrow at him.

You~~?

Since when?

Since when did you become so popular?

What else can the bastard behind him think of if he wants to kill himself, but what kind of fun are you making with it?

Weird, isn't it?

Should it feel weird?

He is an enemy, he led a bow and arrow to shoot you Han Xian's motives are reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with it, but you are a general, can you take action for such a small soldier as me?

"Hehe~!"

The wind blew a sneer.

Its thoughts in the heart of the smile have been completely exposed.

In its opinion, there are no more than three possibilities for itself to survive, a trace of luck against the sky, is this possible? The wind blows its head, no living creature can survive from the sea of sharp arrows, so this can't be luck.

The second is that the other party uses tricks and tricks, and what secret means are hidden in your body, so that you will live to this day, at first glance, it seems to make sense, but under careful scrutiny, you come to the conclusion of two words "bullshit~!"

It's been so long.

These two generals have been fighting and killing for so long, they can be said to know each other quite well, in his eyes, Han Xian's general is a big boss, bloodthirsty and brutal is its nature, as for using his brain?

So what is the third possibility?

His own means.

He?

Pawns, vanguards, deaths, cannon fodder, his own cultivation?

Don't believe it, with Han Xian's miserable body to feet at this moment, there are indeed few people who believe it, but the general who is rough on the outside and careful on the inside is skeptical.

So what?

The facts speak for themselves.

I'll take action personally to see if it's your own cultivation, or a trick, or a bad luck.

"Hehe~!"

Laughing and groaning, there are such looks in front of and behind me, so what else can I express, so I can only laugh, I laugh and sigh, I laugh and sway.

"Whew~!"

The wind moves.

Two echoes.

From front to behind you a devil is exploding, listening to the bowstring tremble, listening to the blade shuttling through the air, galloping, sweeping the wind and blinking away.

Which is stronger?

Which one will arrive first?

As long as Han Xian can still maintain such a standing posture, he can get the answer.

The cusp of the storm here, the wind here is so strong, after saying that he has turned a thousand times, he has long been miserable, why do I have to stand, I am a leaf, weak and can't help the wind, swaying in the wind.

"Whew~~!"

Speaking of wind, it is indeed a very strong wind.

Directly in front, the fierce general's sharp arrow was getting closer and closer, and suddenly a cold front hit his face, and the wind rose, sweeping the blood-stained hair flying, and behind him?

The distance is longer, and the natural time is longer.

I'm weak.

"Whew~!"

was blown by the wind, his body swayed, and with an "oops" sound in his mouth, he fell backwards, saying that it was too late and that was fast, just when Han Xian fell to the ground, the sharp arrow shot by the hideous general whistled past.

"Hiss~!"

And at this moment, the bloodthirsty general's sharp arrows also came in a hurry.

They met.

It's the enemy, so it's very red when you see each other, that's the case, so of course you don't let it go, the tip of the arrow vs. the tip of the arrow, who is strong and who is weak?

"Poof~~!"

The edge shines.

The bloodthirsty front was shattered, cracked layer by layer, and only supported for a short moment under the piercing of the fierce general's sharp arrows before it became powder, and it was still full of momentum.

The momentum is right.

It's time to sing.

All the way without stopping.

"Poof~~!"

There's an adjective called 'Woe from the Sky,' so be careful when staring at jokes, maybe an arrow will go into your skull."

For example, the nobleman in front of the bloodthirsty general.

It stared, it thought that Han Xian was going to die, but the result was that he was actually unlucky to be blown down by the wind, and he was sighing, he was really not careful, and a sharp arrow was nailed to his skull.

"Poof~~!"

The skull shattered, and after the explosion, all kinds of colors flew and splashed everywhere, even on the gorgeous robe on the bloodthirsty general's body, its color was iron blue, and its expression was gloomy.

What does this mean?

Are the bloodthirsty weaker than the hideous?

No, because their starting point is different, the bloodthirsty one is just to kill Han Xian, so it doesn't use much cultivation, but the hideous one is different, it thinks that Han Xian is very strong, and it wants to confirm it, so it almost uses all its strength.

But this 'fact' is the result of only a very small number of living beings.

To the general public, they will shout, "Win, general...... mighty."

There are also some ordinary people who will look at each other with expressions: "Why are our butchers not as good as people?"

Still like that.

The public doesn't think this is Han Xian's strength.

"Hehe~!"

The bloodthirsty color was iron blue, and his expression was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but the hideous general did have a witty smile on his face, put away the bow in his hand, nodded lightly to himself, and urged the mount to run towards him.

"Uh~~!"

Suddenly gasped.

Suddenly, from the inside out, from here to there, there were all stunned cheeks.

One of the soldiers said in a lost voice, "Is the general going to take action himself?"

Is that the case?

We'll see.

I saw that the general sat down and rode very strangely, and a few footsteps landed and stopped ten paces away from him, and the general actually rolled the saddle and dismounted, and bowed to himself.

"Uh~!"

It's stupid again.

It's his own, but those habitual ill-intentioned thoughts have indeed been activated, and the bloodthirsty general whispered beside him: "Is this person meticulous?"

Questions are answered.

"I look at it, it's strange that he can live until now, and now the general is still so polite to it, there must be a ghost in it~?"

Such speculation is the worst.

"Well, I think so too, you see, they are still whispering to each other, they must be plotting something, we have to be careful. ”

Is that the case?

Speak.

It's normal that you can't hear it when you're so far away, so why whisper anything.

After the hideous general finished saluting, he stopped three steps away, and said with a smile: "Brother Tai is a good means, it's a pity to be a pawn with such a cultivation, it's better to follow me, and there will be a chance to become famous in the future." ”

Listening, I smiled and said, "Forget it, I like to be the king of the mountain." ”

Hearing the sound, the general's hideous face immediately froze, his eyes were staring at himself with the headlight, and after a long time, a smile appeared on his face, shook his head and said: "Don't say, don't say, brother, you are defeated, I will also kill you, if you choose to surrender at this moment, I can spare you from death." ”

He sneered and said, "I won't lose if I'm here." ”

Hearing that the hideous general was not angry but laughed, he did raise his palm and wave it in the air, and suddenly a red streamer rose from his fingers.

Shine on the sky.

"Goo~!"

There was a lot of distraction, a lot of squirming in a dry throat.

"Boom~~!"

The banner was unfurled, and the shouting of killing shook the sky: "You have been surrounded, don't be fearless resistance, and those who follow blindly will not be forgiven." ”