The group was speechless all the way to the secret weapons processing base. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhong Luo saw that the location described by Guo Huaiyi, who knew the same thing, couldn't help but glance at Master Huang more.

How could such a shrewd and treacherous businessman be so honest as to bring him to this real wood processing base.

Whether he was afraid of his identity as a prince, he was still completely sure that he would not be able to find the hidden chariots and weapons. Also, why are the two samurai who came with him ......

Just wondering, the old man Huang looked around in the night, and suddenly knelt down in front of the two "warriors".

"Two masters, I did what you said, what you said ......"

Yu Feng glanced at him from the eagle's face, and his face was ruthless: "If things go well, I will spare your dog's life." ”

Zhong Luo looked at this scene in surprise: "You, you? ”

The corner of the other warrior's lips tugged at the corner of his lips and he bowed to Zhong Luo and said, "Lord Wang, the two of us are fortunate not to be dishonored. Completed the unannounced mission. ”

Zhong Luo only felt that he was alone in the drum.

Yu Feng continued: "What the prince is looking for, please come with the two of me." ”

Zhong Luo was full of doubts, given that the old man and all the guards were there, there were people who could not keep Nie Huan in secret, so he could only keep his mouth shut and go with the two "warriors".

Wan Yanmin said coldly to Master Huang: "You also come with me and explain the details for the prince." ”

Old Man Huang hurriedly got up from the ground with great difficulty.

There is a lot of food in the belly, and there are many things in the heart, all of which make people heavy.

"What do you want to know, Huang Wuding knows everything, only ask ...... in the future"

He paused with a weak heart, and added a sentence in a slur manner: "Please also ask the master to say a few kind words in front of the heavenly family, so that I will not be killed for this crime......"

The tail note is so soft that it looks like humming through your nose.

When he raised his eyes, the three people in front of him had already strode forward, and he had to shut up and follow carefully.

The platoon of guards behind Zhong Luo all held torches high and rushed in.

The flames were like bluetail marlin dancing in the depths of the night.

The bell fell through the door, and the vision opened up instantly.

A large expanse of Pyongyang was crouched with a red striped golden back, and the rags on the craftsmen's bodies were only enough to hide the shame.

It was not yet late at night, and all the parts were still in full swing in the cave.

Long strips of wood were carried on the back of a skewed and deformed back, shuttling through the skyrocketing sparks. - Those are caused by the high-temperature flame of molten copper.

The charcoal in the fire turned from black to gray, and a fleeting circle of bright red flashed in between, and wisps of white smoke slowly rose up.

A prince froze in front of the lowest group of people.

The group of craftsmen who were working also looked at him blankly.

Zhong Luo's bright red shirt was extremely bright and dazzling against the faint firelight.

Both parties felt that the other side as far as the eye could see was like an illusory dream.

"Let's go." Wan Yan Min called the bell down.

He knew what was going on in his mind at the moment.

It's the same as when he first entered the pass.

The three of them walked inside.

It was followed by a small group of Yulin Army and Zhong family guards.

There is also a worried Huang Wu next to him.

After a group of freshly dressed and angry men walked by, the craftsmen lowered their heads again.

I don't know what to eat, I don't know how to eat and wear, my mind is numb, and everything has nothing to do with me.

Master Huang was very simple, wore a bad crutch and walked around the cliff, leading people to the cave where Guo Huaiyi picked the lock.

People who know they are going to die act very simply.

The winding path leads to the secluded, and after all, there is only a short wall for one person next to the cave.

The Yulin Army and the Zhong Family Guards stayed outside.

The heavy bronze door opened with difficulty, and the smell of new wood was tangy, and the eyes were a little uncomfortable.

Immediately, hundreds of brand-new vehicles were exposed to the view of a group of people, and the rivets of the hub reflected the light.

"It's ...... General Jerod ordered the villain to build a chariot in the first half of the year. ”

Huang San may have adapted to the ugliness, panic, and struggle of the sin being suddenly revealed, and his tone was very calm at the moment, even with a hint of sighing.

"How many more caves like this?" Zhong Luoqiang endured the indescribable excitement in his heart, and asked Huang Wu sternly.

"Lord Yu, they are all caves of the same size. There were more than 30 chariots and more than 10 soldiers. ”

"Where are the other caves?"

"Lord Wang, please follow ......"

"Casual ...... I-"

Halfway through his words, Huang Wu's mouth suddenly turned red and he fell to the ground with a muffled voice.

Wan Yanmin, Zhong Luo, and Yu Feng were all startled, and hurriedly squatted down to check his tongue.

The old man of the forest farm had a heavy sword stuck in his chest, right in the middle of the fortress.

Fighting sounds can be heard outside the cliff.

The mouth of the blood-mixed teeth suddenly opened, and two indistinct sounds came out: "Snake, snake-"

Blood soaked a mouth full of white teeth, and his eyes glared at the sky with hatred.

The wind tried his snort.

"Dead."

"Of course he's dead, a dog who betrayed his master, what's the use of being alive."

The sudden cold and indifferent voice seemed harsh in the cool night.

The listener looked up.

The person standing at the head of the cliff a few meters away was not who Nie Huan was.

Behind him stood a row of warriors with silver gray eagle faces and blue and gray armor.

Nie Huan smiled fiercely, his face under the mask was gloomy and weird.

"I have long felt that this dog's breath is wrong today, and it was originally turned against by the little county king."

Several long swords were unsheathed together, and the three of them flew up the cliff.

"Nie Huan, which dog are you, you have a kind of net worth."

The answer was a sneer.

"The prince should think about how to collect his body."

The two swords collided, and killing intent burst out in Nie Huan's eyes.

Wan Yan Min and Mikaze spread out to deal with the other samurai.

The sword light flowed, and Wan Yan Min reversed his wrist and sword slightly cross-cutting the lower abdomen of a warrior, and he was killed on the spot.

Yu Feng also drew his sword with his backhand, dealing with the few warriors surrounding him, while keeping an eye on Wan Yan Min.

A few leaves fell.

Six eyes look down.

The craftsmen scattered and fled.

The rest of the Yulin Army and the Zhong Family Army hidden in the mountains and forests had already fought with a group of warriors.

It turned out that what was hidden in the forest farm and this timber base was not just the few warriors around Nie Huan.

According to the number of iron helmets of those samurai, the number is probably close to a thousand.

Zhong Luo's eyes were bloodshot, and the sword in his hand danced impenetrable.

It was an ambush with little suspense.

100 guards against 1,000 specially trained samurai.

If they were not careful, a few of them, along with the only remaining hundred or so people, would die here.

Wan Yan Min's sword wind swept wildly.

There were only two warriors left around Nie Huan.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nie Protector moved to the chaotic Pyongyang to find cover along the mountain.

The shadow of the moon moved upward, and the wind blew, and together with the sword breath of several people, rolled up the dead branches and leaves in the sky.

Even the new leaves that had just grown couldn't help but be frightened, and they fell one after another.

Wan Yan Min's long sword fell on the shoulders of one warrior after another, and the sword sealed his throat.

A dark cold light in Nie Huan's hand only forced Zhong to fall into his throat, and was blocked back by Yu Feng with a sword stream.

Nie Huan smiled treacherously in the gap between the fights: "The king of the little county was born with a jade tree in the wind, brave and talented, why bother to work for the stupid emperor of the Northern Underworld, why not take his own brother to obey my Xiqi today!" ”

As he spoke, he dodged the lightning blade of the wind and fell steadily.

Wan Yan Min's eyes were deep, he only expected that Nie Huan was Yelu Mingxiu's person, but he didn't expect that the main family was in Xiqi.

In this way, everything was premeditated.

It is no wonder that the prefect of Huanhualou said that there was a big business at the end of the month.

At the end of the month, isn't it the day when Helian Tuo, the prince of Western Qi, comes to the court.

What a capital general.

Jelu Mingxiu!

The swordsmanship in his hand became more and more powerful.

Seeing that the leaves of the forest had fallen, the ground was already red, and the corpses of samurai, guards, and innocent craftsmen were scattered everywhere.

Zhong Luo almost ate Nie Huan, and the more one move resulted in the lives of several warriors.

Nie Huan was gradually defeated at this time, and he couldn't help but be afraid in his heart.

"Lord Wang, if you want the Zhong family to protect all the bones of the barren mountain, you can do it without your life."