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If a fly flies in front of you, Mulan's king tent Capricorn says to cut off its left wing.

But today, the brave Mulan Capricorns have no choice.

On the fifteen-foot-wide wooden platform, just the long-nosed Beamon who is the leader, the two-and-a-half-meter-long knife and the two-and-a-half-meter-long arm, he alone restricts the huge space, such an opponent, even if he has the knife technique that can embroider on the carpet, it is empty talk------ with the length of Mulan's scimitar, it is too lacking to bully his side, and it is probably about the same for a spear.

In the case of crowded people in the melee, the Mulan Capricorns have no extra room to maneuver, every attack is a hard resistance, and it is also too painful for a one-meter-eight tall man to test his strength with a five-meter-tall giant.

The sword light is flying, the blood is splashing, and the soul is screaming the most unwilling in hell!

The swordsmen in the king of Mulan's tent use the Damascus treasure knife made by the casting master from the capital, even if this kind of treasure knife is facing the iron-shelled soldiers of Kangju, the Capricorns of the king tent can be cut into two with people and armor!

In last year's battle, the weapons of the Beamon warriors were cut off by the fierce Mulan cavalry, which has become a topic of conversation in "Kalimantan City", but today, the invincible Mulan Treasure Sword, as long as it collides with the weapons of the Beamon warriors, will turn into a pile of broken steel pieces in the sparks.

The skill is not as good as the man, the knife is not as good as the man, and the strength is not as good as the man!

For the honor and bloodiness of the samurai, Mulan Capricorn can only use his own blood to make the most tragic proof!

"Stop!" Standing in the gap of an earthen wall, Liu Zhenzhen picked up a grain of dirt and smashed it on the head of Mammoth Saint Rodman.

Fat Luo's knife has almost slashed at Ali. On the tip of Dai Yi's nose, when he heard the boss's command, he immediately restrained the knife momentum, and showed the perfect control that a sword saint should have, which was perfect and wonderful; The strong wind brought out by the fierce blade brought out the golden knife Capricorn Ali. Daye covered his half-drawn beard, and the shaved brush fluttered downward, slightly curled, and the thick beard was like a weed dancing in the wind.

Only half a minute away, this knife can split the golden knife Capricorn face into two, and the interval between life and death is only half a point.

The golden scimitar given by the Sultan of Mulan, in two circles, pierced deep into the wooden plank on the ground, and the handle trembled to itself.

Ali. Dai Yi was half-kneeling on the ground, his head tilted, not moving, this posture was originally his hands raising the knife, hoping to resist the opponent's angry slash, now his own knife has been cut away, and the opponent's ground knife is pointing at his nose, almost cutting himself in two.

Poor Golden Knife Capricorn found that until now, he was still two meters away from this terrible opponent, a distance that was too far for a life-and-death struggle.

Since the boss spoke, all the Beamon warriors wearing crown thorns also put away their weapons, only Fei Luo still rested his war knife on the bridge of the opponent's nose, this mammoth knife saint showed the strength of the knife in an instant, even the best Mulan Capricorn couldn't help but secretly break his heart.

Two hundred silver sword Capricorns, now only half of them are left, just in an instant, the opponent's Beamon warriors who are like metal hedgehogs, have already put down half of the king's tent knifemen, even if the king's tent knifemen are fighting for their lives, taking advantage of the opponent's swinging weapon space and pounced, it is just a white mark on the arm shield, and he was immediately hit by a powerful knee, the three-edged thorn cone on the knee armor is like piercing a skin, easily penetrating the camelskin soft armor and the fresh and powerful body of the Mulan warrior.

Because of the control of the golden knife Capricorn, all the king's tent swordsmen also chose to stop for the time being, not because they didn't want to fight, but because they didn't have the courage and strength to swing the knife again.

The Mulan army, which was flanked by the front and rear, turned into a standard sandwich, and the wooden platform more than 2,000 yards long was full of Beamon's warriors, and under the platform, Mulan's soldiers had to deal with the Pigs warriors, but also had to face the five hundred takin warriors slowly approaching behind them, which was the real threat.

The fighting talent displayed by these 500 takin warriors can only be described as terrifying, when the 500 takin warriors who used "gladiatorial arts" together rushed towards the sea of people, the rushing sound was like a herd of migrating bison trampling everything in a roar.

The Mulan soldiers were very afraid to see the eyes of these minotaur warriors, these bloodshot eyes were full of madness, and like the circling horns on their heads, there was a reflection of blue and blue, cutting everything.

The atmosphere on the battlefield froze again, and at least more than 2,000 Mulan soldiers were squeezed into a big lump, nervously looking around at the Beamon soldiers who surrounded them in front of and behind them, and the air cavalry that kept shuttling in the air had already chased the deserters who were rushing in the distance.

Master Montasari, the imam of the Mask, was surrounded by the Capricorns, and his eyes were as uncertain as the silver knives in the hands of the Capricorns.

Liu Zhenzhen paced duck steps back and forth from the wooden platform, with his hands behind his back, looking at these Mulan warriors with a smile, Fei Luo put away his Xuantie long knife, Ali. Dai Yi sat down on the plank, gasping for breath, and was about to reach out to pull out his golden knife, when a huge, sharp tip grabbed his chin, and Fat Luo shook his head. Daye stood up with his hands on the plank, slowly picked up by the tip of his knife.

A large section of the earthen wall was toppled down, and a god-like warrior lifted the camel that was squatting on the ground behind the wall, and threw it behind him as if it were 10,000 years later, as if 10,000 years later, there was a sound of shaking and hissing of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Everyone who saw this scene of Mulan Warrior swallowed their saliva, and they felt that the warrior with three long beards in front of them had collected all the strongest words in the world.

"Why didn't anyone stand up and say a word to me? Am I a clean street tiger? Liu Zhenzhen no longer dangled, and sat on his own axe box, the form is quaint, and the exquisite axe box with animal patterns is occasionally used as a bench is also a good choice.

The people of Mulan Kong are silent, and the men in the desert are all such characters, but in today's scene, even if a good and eloquent Bosi merchant stands here, he probably can't find anything to say.

"You're pretty powerful, I've seen it all the way afar, your scimitar has stabbed seven of us Pig warriors." Liu Zhenzhen patted his thigh, stood up from the axe box stool, used the imperial golden knife inserted in the wooden board on his feet, grabbed the handle with his right hand, and the golden knife body was like a ray of sunshine, blurry and dazzling, without a trace of blood stains on it.

"It's eight." Ali. Dai Yi said stiffly.

"Your continental lingua franca is not bad!" Liu Zhenzhen raised his eyebrows, spit on the golden knife in his hand, and the lubricated blade of the knife made the saliva quickly condense along the blood groove on the tip of the knife. After brewing for a while, it finally dripped down, and with a "ding" sound, the tip of the knife also let out a slight dragon groan.

Ali. Dai Yi looked at Liu Zhen directly, and without speaking, he looked at it with that kind of eagle-like eyes.

"It's not easy to deal with you desert people, because you barely speak." Liu Zhenzhen was a little bored: "Are you really not going to speak?" ”

"Ximan, what do you want to ask?" Ali. Dai Yi asked stiffly, and the other party's eyes suddenly became a little weird in the moment just now. Ali. Dai Yi felt a trace of blood in his eyes that made his heart palpitate, and although this violent and boundless blood was deliberately hidden, a truly battle-hardened warrior could still read it.

"Even if you still know each other, if you don't talk again, you won't want to talk for the rest of your life." Liu Zhenzhen sneered.

"Your Majesty, there should be a lot of slaves here, do you see, many of them are in rags, and they still have words on their faces, although I can't understand what they are, but only slaves have such a brand." General Reyes leaned over and pointed to a group of Mulan soldiers under the wooden platform, because the victory was in sight, the young fox general's face had an uncontrollable ecstasy, but this emotion was suppressed by himself, after all, for a pure-blooded nobleman, joy and anger are the minimum requirements.

The priests and mages also climbed up the wooden platform through the gap in the earthen wall, and the five young priests basically had the same expressions as General Reyes, whispering and communicating with each other.

"Reyes, who do you think we're fighting against?" Liu Zhenzhen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm so confused, just fight, after the fight, it's so difficult to even ask a question, what do you say?" ”

"Your Majesty, our gendarmes have a way to deal with them, this guy wielding a golden knife should be the leader." General Reyes patted lightly with snow-white gloves, and ten zebra warriors with long swords lined up in unison and stared at Ali. Day.

Golden Knife Capricorn smiled disdainfully, this smile pulled his beard into a commotion, where is the backbone of the desert man that these Western barbarians can imagine.

The two elven knights also found the corpses of their companions, one headless, the other naked**, the tragic scene suddenly made the two elves paralyzed to the ground, howling and crying and untying their cloaks to cover the corpses, hugging their dead companions, and sprinkling a torrential rain in the desert with tears.

Liu Zhenzhen stared at the snow-white thigh exposed under the cloak for a long time, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Since His Majesty didn't speak, the ten zebra gendarmes naturally didn't dare to make a move, and all the Mulan Silver Knife Capricorns nervously held the knife in their hands, their eyes became poignant and firm, they had already felt a strange atmosphere, and they were also ready to be mentally prepared for the final killing.

"As long as it's a slave, all come out." Liu Zhenzhen took a deep breath, raised his head and let out a long breath, and waved his hand at the more than 2,000 Mulan soldiers huddled together under the wooden platform.

There was a great commotion in the crowd of the Mulan soldiers, and the porcupine spear-throwers immediately raised their throwing spears on the wooden platform, and the whale warrior Figao raised a hissing camel, ready to smash it at any moment, and his huge anchor was clubbed aside, and the height was actually longer than that of the porcupine spear-throwers standing on the wooden platform.

"I admire your courage! A soldier should have the backbone of a soldier, I don't have any ill intentions, as an Aegean tradition, if you become a prisoner, you have the right to redeem yourself, but that requires money. Liu Zhenzhen smiled and made a gesture of pressing down with both hands on these turbulent Mulan soldiers: "There is a difference between slaves and commoners and nobles in terms of ransom, so don't think too much." ”

The slaves from Sakle, Lettull, and Asha stood up tremblingly, and a few of the Mulan soldiers who were about to swing their swords to stop the slaves from coming out were shocked by the eyes of the takin warriors, and they hung down their scimitars in their hands.

Although many of the slaves have come out, but there are also many people looking back, hesitating in their steps, for the unspoken rules of this battlefield in the Aegean continent, people in the desert have heard a lot, but for the slaves of these small people, this rule is naturally no different from whether there is or not, and it is not uncommon to slash and kill slaves to vent their anger, which is not uncommon in desert wars.

The takin warriors brutally pushed these slaves, drove the more than a thousand slaves to an open place, and the weapons were also collected into a pile, and the departure of the slaves made the lineup of the Mulan soldiers suddenly shrunk, at most there were about five or six hundred people left, but these desert men gathered more closely, and the bright blades rippled around their crowd with dazzling reflections.

"Why haven't you laid down your arms?" Liu Zhenzhen looked at these desert warriors strangely.

"West Barbarian! It seems that we Mulan Capricorns haven't surrendered yet, right? Each Capricorn's knife is still fast enough to cut off a hundred Western Barbarians' heads!" Ali. Dai Yi ignored the long knife in his throat and shook his fist angrily at Liu.

"Mulan?" Liu Zhen's eyes lit up: "I guess this is the name of your country, right?" ”

"Tell me about your conditions, what kind of conditions do you need to put down your weapons and surrender?" General Reyes saw that there were still five or six hundred soldiers on the other side, and he really felt a little tricky. Reyes is a highly talented student of the Royal Academy, advocating soldiers who do not fight, and he does not want to force these savage and fierce desert warriors to fight, and doing so will also bring casualties to his subordinates.

If it were in the Aegean Continent, in this situation of being besieged by regiments, the soldiers would have thrown away their weapons and surrendered, and these desert men were still so unruly and obedient, Reyes really couldn't figure it out.

"Western Barbarians, let a hundred of our men get out of here! We'll send someone to deliver the ransom when the time comes!" Ali. Dai Yi was overjoyed when he heard this, he felt that these Western barbarians were really nonsense, such a ridiculous enemy was the first time he had encountered it, and it was simply too stupid to ask what conditions he had to surrender.