861 None left!

All of a sudden, all the Han soldiers were crazy about the boss's acting skills!

Zhao Tengfei also watched his idol swallow his saliva, this guy is too good at acting!

The coquettish gait, the blood still flowing out, and the stubborn face that seemed to be unyielding to death. Vertex updates are the fastest

Everyone suddenly felt that if they wanted to fight a good war, they had to know anything

Then, everyone followed Wu Xinglei and walked over, and everyone was miserable for a while.

Some covered their hearts, some covered their heads, some pretended to be lame with the coach, and some even fell down immediately and let the people next to them drag them away.

This kind of appearance is simply miserable.

In this way, these one hundred and fifty-three people walked towards the barracks like a difficult soldier being hunted down, and there was obvious urgency in their eyes!

In fact, not everyone can take care of the expression on their faces, but Wu Xinglei was in the first place, and the first thing the guards who guarded the door saw was him, subconsciously thinking so.

No way, that longing look is simply breathtaking.

"Dongzi, look!" After one of the guards saw Wu Xinglei's group of people from a distance, he immediately summoned the guards who were guarding the door with him.

Everyone looked over in unison, and sure enough, they saw a group of wounded soldiers from their own country walking here.

"Let's go over and have a look!" One of the guards said right away, and was about to run after them.

"Wait!" Dongzi looked at it, and the man suddenly stopped and looked at Dongzi puzzled.

"People are like that, don't delay!"

"How do you know they're wounded soldiers?" Toko said to the other people.

"What is that not a wounded soldier? Can it be a sneak attacker? Even if it is a soldier who is attacked by the Han Dynasty, it is impossible to be the first to come to us, and the middle camp must be the first to suffer, so isn't it more reasonable for the deserters to come to us? The man said eagerly, I have to say that his analysis still has some truth, "It's important to save people!" ”

Dongzi heard that it was right, so he ran up.

"Brothers, what's wrong? The injury is so bad?! The guards hurriedly went to help Wu Xinglei and the others, and then asked them.

At this time, Wu Xing coughed violently and coughed up a lot of blood from his mouth.

"Brother, brother, hold on!" The guard who was holding Wu Xinglei immediately said that Wu Xinglei's vomiting of blood had completely dispelled all the guards' suspicions.

Even the people they pretended to be surprised at how the boss vomited blood.

Wu Xinglei and others were directly sent to the treatment area for the fastest treatment without even asking too much about their injuries because they were 'too seriously injured'.

On the way to the treatment area, Wu Xinglei's keen eyes kept observing the surrounding situation, and from the scope of this camp and the deployment of the troops coming and going, it was estimated that there were at least 5,000 people!

5,000 people is a big piece of meat! The main question is whether you can gnaw it down in an instant and not let a piece of meat escape!

Wu Xinglei is worthy of the god of war, countless strategies are filtered in his mind, if he, Wang Tianming, and Gao Sheng take it by surprise at the same time, and then let the rest of the people encircle and suppress people, maybe it is really possible!

And this matter also immediately reached the ears of the division commander of this camp, you must know that the vast majority of the division commander is not a four-elephant level, but a second-level person. The camp that Wu Xinglei had just killed was an exception, because that geographical location was very important, so he sent a four-elephant division commander.

can be a teacher, even if he is a little greedy and lustful, but there is still real material. He immediately sent people to inspect the previous camp tent, and then sent people to report back to the headquarters.

The 153 people of Wu Xinglei were completely dismantled and assigned to five different tents for treatment one by one.

As the saying goes, it's easier to do things behind closed doors, and as soon as one hundred and fifty-three people were sent into the camp, they became active.

All the logistical treatments were all killed, and as a Mu Xing cultivator with no offensive or defensive power, he was not even qualified to resist, and none of them were spared.

"What now?" Wang Tianming looked at Wu Xinglei and asked solemnly, now that he has penetrated into the enemy's belly, it depends on what is going on!

"We're running out of time." Wu Xinglei said to the people around him, "They must have already reported the news, it will take half an hour to get from here to the main camp, if it is a stronger water cultivator, it may be shorter!" I didn't expect this camp to be so big, and now I can only fight hard! ”

"Now remember, ten people are in a group, the strength of each group must be almost the same, to ensure that there is a treatment, act in groups, you all go to the west to kill, everyone in this camp kills one back and forth, just retreat!"

"And the one to the east, let's kill the three of us!" Wu Xinglei looked at Wang Tianming and Gao Sheng, and the latter also nodded heavily.

"Now, action!"

"Yes!"

As a result, all the soldiers outside the camp watched in amazement as the group of wounded soldiers ran lifelessly, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

They didn't understand until a sharp weapon slashed through their throats and into their hearts.

However, it was too late to understand.

Immediately, the camp in the east erupted into a roaring sound, and three powerful momentum rose up to the sky, and even the earth trembled!

The battle horn sounded completely, this is a killing machine that belongs to the night!

There are at least hundreds of thousands of troops stationed in Jialing City, after all, this is such an important city.

However, the vast majority of these hundreds of thousands were ordinary people, or ordinary soldiers, not cultivators.

Not everyone in this world can become a cultivator, let alone that common, on the contrary, one out of a thousand people can become a cultivator, which is already very good.

Remember, it's just about being a practitioner.

The vast majority of people in this world have some ability to practice to a greater or lesser extent, and that is apprenticeship. When you become a cultivator, you are called a martial artist.

However, martial artists are only getting started, and among the tens of billions of people, only one percent of martial artists can break through to three points, and what about three points to martial artists, and what about the future? It's getting harder and harder to know.

So, the elite of these one hundred and fifty elites is simply a massacre in the camp of these thousands!

A martial artist-level powerhouse, killing an ordinary soldier is as simple as a punch.

However, people will always be tired, and ordinary soldiers will run if they can't beat them, just like a person who fights a bunch of cockroaches, can he make a cockroach not run?

That's the situation right now.

And the division commander in this camp is a little aggrieved.

At the moment when the battle sounded, the division commander had just finished dealing with things nervously, and he was anxious to go to the toilet, but before he took off his pants, he was frantically blown up by the attack that exploded around him (to be continued). )