Sister-in-law, what should we do now?" Han Xiao asked, looking at Wang Teng's disappearing night sky. Ariel frowned slightly, and said, "Wait a minute, if Brother Yu doesn't come out, we'll go in~!" Ye Wenhao and Yi Shuihan nodded at Qi Qi.

  After a quarter of an hour, "Check your weapons and prepare to attack~!" Ariel said coldly, pinched the sword trick, and jumped on the flying sword first. After listening to the order, there was a neat "click" sound behind him, and after a while, there were two "No~!" behind him. This is the reply rule formulated by Wang Teng and them, which means that everything is ready, and it is a company commander and two company commanders who reply.

  By this time, Crescent Valley had become a mess. People all over the world are throwing their horses at each other. One by one, the guards who fled back shouted for punishment. General Wu's original intention was to bring his men back, not to make fearless sacrifices. However, these people trapped in the tourist trap, Wang Teng, insisted that the gold medalists were the gods who had come to punish them. As a result, the bombing battalion began.

  Crescent Valley was in chaos, but no one looked up at the top of the hill behind. There was a straight line of black shadows, silently looking down on the valley below. "Let's go~!" Ya'er snorted cleanly, and with a sword, a purple dress flew out first.

  The sound of heavy hooves followed, and a straight line of shadows, like a rehearsal, pulled the horses down the valley one by one, and the connection between each ride was accurate to the neighbors, giving Rao the impression that they were tied together with ropes, Gu Cheng was in the shape of a crescent moon, and if you wanted to pass through the hinterland over there, you had to pass through the tail of the crescent valley, and a group of more than three hundred people, under the leadership of Ya'er, appeared in front of the fortifications at the end of the valley a few hundred meters away like empty Jones.

  The bombing battalion began here. At this time, there was chaos here. By the time the panicked guards reacted, the huge shadow of the horse was already roaring. The tremendous pressure was deafening. The hooves beat people like drums. For a long time, the National People's Congress shouted "The enemy is attacking~!"

  However, it was already too late to shout. Hippocrates was faster than the average horse. The distance of a few hundred meters is almost instantaneous. The person who gave the warning loudly only felt that as soon as he finished speaking, the whole person flew up gently, "Poof~!" With a bang, blood splashed out like a spring, and a long length of blood spat out from the mouth of the neck, and the head had been flying out for a long time.

  A company commander coldly withdrew his steel knife. Under his disguise, he could not see any joy or sadness on his face. He's just calm. The fortifications at the end of the valley are similar to those at the entrance to the valley. They're a little stronger than that. The wooden frames around the valley are covered with iron sheets. One by one, the noisy guards on the tower also picked up their bows and mounted the arrows. Before someone gave the order, the arrows were shot in a mess.

  According to the horse guards on the periphery of the wooden frame, they were cleaned up by the company commander after a while. "Shield~!" A company commander shouted, and pulled the one hanging behind the big shield to the front, and gently pinched the handle in the shield, and the big shield made a sound of "this pull", and two partitions were separated from below, "The big shield in front of him was really with Hippocrates, and a company commander instantly turned into a mobile cover."

  Although the "Tintin Party" was a mess of arrows, many of them still hit the company commander. However, the arrows did not cause any substantial damage to the knight riding Hippocrates, except for making some sounds. "Quickly release the rolling logs!" shouted someone as the wooden frame lay at the end of the valley, about ten meters above the ground.

  One by one, more than 100 guards on wooden shelves pushed out the rolling timbers placed in the fortifications. Rolled wood is made from dense trees folded by a person. It resembles a rolling stone of rice. In a short time, a dozen huge rolled logs fell from the wooden frame. With the help of the tendency to fall from a height, the rolled timber was "filled" from in front of one of the company commanders and crushed. According to Hippocrates' velocity estimates, the wood could fall on all the Rao.

  "Oh broke!" Arya snorted coldly, shouting into a flat glass above her head. Then, with her bare hands, she pinched a sword trick and pointed at the wood. She saw a cold light streak across it. The wood in mid-air was immediately frozen into icicles, followed by a cold light. With a crunching "pop", the tumbler frozen into icicles was blown to pieces and scattered from the air.

  "Hook!" a company commander shouted, and then a dozen knights had already touched the long rope from his waist, only to see their hands, the rope flew out, and the tip of the hook-like hard object shot out a cold light.

  The hook was the size of the palm of a hand, and a rope headed for a log that had tumbled into the air. The rolling log had not yet fallen on all Rao's heads, but was thrown by a dozen people behind a company commander with a rope hook.

  There was a thud, and a company commander had a spear in his hand. The whole person was like a rapids crashing against the rocks, slamming into the iron gate. The gate was visibly shaky and dusty. The guards standing on the wooden frame panicked. However, there are still some such basic fighting qualities. They all lifted the weights around them and smashed them. What did they fight?

  A company commander picked up a dozen sacks and eventually brought Ma Yue back. This door is too strong to open in a short period of time. Ye Wenhao rode an eagle-headed lion with an SS member. Seeing this, a man stood up and jumped to the ground. Without saying a word, he spit two mouthfuls of water into his hand. A faint golden light appeared all over the body, like the gods rushing towards the door.

  Descending the Dragon Crouching Tiger Fist, and even the steel turning fierce fist, coupled with Ye Wenhao's strange power, the fist waved at the door with golden light, and the crowd involuntarily closed their eyes. With a muffled sound of "Teng", the door was punched out by Ye Wenhao. The iron sheet in the middle crumpled, and sawdust flew everywhere.

  "Come on, pour willow oil~!" If the gate is broken, the guards at the end of the valley will simply die. When forced to do so, the guards will have to fight to the death. The commander on the wooden frame began to perform his duties, comforting his subordinates, and quickly.

  Willow oil is a specialty of the continent of the road, produced from willow melon. This melon looks like papaya, but it is black. It contains oil, is inedible but extremely flammable. Therefore, willow oil is mainly used in warfare. "Empty, run away~!" Many people heard shouts from the wooden frames. Ariel looked at her cheeks and anxiously shouted to Ye Wenhao, who was about to crash into the door.

  Ye Wenhao is a person who is extremely prone to fever. The door opened without a sound just now, but it provoked his brute force. The goods were sturdy and full of gasoline. The big bowl fist slammed into the door again. With a loud bang, the iron sheet on the door was punched out of a big hole by Ye Wenhao's punch, but the door still did not open.

  "Bang la", Ye Wenhao raised his head, he had just been splashed on his face, the pungent oil turned red, Ye Wenhao's nose wrinkled, "It's empty, come back quickly~!" Yi Shuihan suddenly became anxious, and he was still scolding in his heart, this stupid person, why didn't he know how to hide. Yes, with Ye Wenhao's current strength, it is not easy to be leaked. However, these goods focused all their efforts on breaking down the door, without considering the surrounding area. Therefore, they were splashed on the spot.

  At this moment, rows of torches stood on the gleaming wooden shelves, and Ariel's eyebrows instantly tangled together. Because of the characteristics of willow oil, as long as there is a little spark on it, Ye Wenhao has to be burned into a roast pig. "Where are the archers~!" A sip of cold drink, Ya'er was suddenly startled in her heart, and looked around, but she didn't see anyone talking.

  Ye Jia and the others would align the fifth frame at the torch handle on the wooden frame. After listening to the familiar command sound, a finger was gently clasped on, and a "whoosh" sound came, and a dark shadow swept over his eyes. A series of screams of "ahh

  "Brother Yu~!Where are you?" Arya shouted anxiously, just clicked the arrow, it was Wang Teng, this voice Arya must not admit it. "I'm here!" Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw a breath of air beside Ye Wenhao. A young man dressed in black is now standing in front of the crowd. After arriving at Ye Jia, Ariel, Ye Wenhao, and Han Xiao returned to their original appearance. Only in front of this Rao's eyes, apart from the three of them, they didn't know the company commander, but they were familiar with the voice and looked at each other suspiciously.

  Wang Teng grabbed Ye Wenhao's ear. The guy was thrown straight into a black man. Only the white fangs he showed when he pleaded for forgiveness stood out. He muttered two words softly, and Wang Teng returned to his original appearance, "I've seen the Lord!" A company commander and others didn't see it until now. It turned out that it was really Wang Teng. One by one, he stood on horseback and gave a military salute.

  "Too much here is inappropriate. Find a place to retreat. Wang Teng pulled Ye Wenhao's ear and said. "Big brother, it hurts, it hurts," Ye Wenhao covered his ears with his hands and begged for mercy. "Does it hurt? How many times have I told you, don't be impulsive~!" Wang Teng was worried and pretended to be angry. Even though nothing happened, he was so reckless that people were really worried.

  Seeing that Wang Teng was back, the SS stopped attacking, and the dark warriors protected Wang Teng and the others to go to the valley, and began to pour a wave of mercenaries in all directions, seeing the tall knights turn around, they were too frightened to advance.

  Looking for a military tent, regardless of whether anyone was watching outside or not, wave after wave of SS doors entered the military tent one by one, and the mercenaries around watched curiously as hundreds of people crowded into the military tent that could hold 100 rao. In addition, hundreds of people rode on the Hippogriff. The guy's size doesn't seem to fit under a military tent.

  After a long time, there was no sound in the account. Several brave people gathered in front of them to take a peek. Therefore, the peek is not important. However, they were stunned. They just bombed the camp. The mysterious disappearance of Wang Teng and the others reminds these mercenaries of another terrifying legend - the ghost cavalry!

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