Climbing away from the dirt under the leaves, Feng Li found that the soil here was yellowish and a little sticky. Wanting to see what was different about the tree, Feng Li drew his sword and wanted to cut down a small tree. Because the tree is small, the sword is sharp, and the wind is a light wave. There was no scene of the tree trunk breaking, and the sword was stuck.

Feng Li is unbelievable, you must know that Feng Li has always been very methodical in doing things, she cut a little below the tree node, where it is most likely to break, and the sword of the Marshal of Angola Ruz has always been sharp. The phenomenon of being stuck in this way is absolutely unexpected by the wind, and when I pulled it gently, it didn't come out, and then I pulled it and it came out.

There was no damage to the sword, but Fengli knew that he had found a treasure. Isn't this tree all over the mountains the best weapon to deal with Gatu.

The broad, sharp, manpowered, and powerful strength of the Gatu knife are the reasons for the most casualties among the soldiers in the city of Ruz in Angola. After their slashing and chiseling attacks, the soldiers at the front will inevitably lose their combat effectiveness. Either they were slashed by a knife or overturned by a strong force, and soldiers who were not as strong as they could even cause internal injuries and spit blood from their mouths. If you can use this tree and this tree to block the first wave of Gatu's attack at the moment of the Katu's attack, and use Mia's speed to hand over the weapon in your hand as soon as possible, then the casualties will only be the Gatu people.

Thinking of this, Fengli became excited, and she smiled happily as she looked at the trees all over the mountain.

Because he was in a good mood, the wind left and hurried to Bias. She had to use Yu Jixin's contact information to tell Wen Mu about this, and ask him to lead the Grim Reaper Dark Sword to come here, cut down all the trees, and make them into wooden sticks that could block the weapons in their hands.

The sharp weapon of the state cannot be shown to others. Such a sharp weapon. Absolutely no one should be known. There are too many walls in the world that are ventilated, and the fewer people know about such things, the better. It's just that the quantity needed is simply too large. Too many people are needed, otherwise Feng Li may only sue Sù Wenmu.

Wen Mu received the letter and understood the importance of Feng Li's words. But he had to see for himself. Because after being transported back to the city of Ruz in Angola, these trees will become dry wood, and I don't know if they will be used at that time, so Wen Mu has to check them out. Quietly came to the location where Fengli had been, and looked at these trees standing here all over the mountains. He didn't understand. In the same way, if you look at the trees all over the mountain, you will never find any difference in it.

He tried it with a smile on his face, and it turned out to be the same process as Fengli. He cut off a small root. Bring back to the city of Ruz, Angola. After drying it over a fire, it turned out to be so good that it made people jump on their feet. At this time, the wood is more sticky and stronger, and it can definitely block a wave of attacks from Jiatu. He told Leshan about this result. Leshan was also excited. He really couldn't imagine that Feng Li could use anything on the battlefield. I really took this girl.

Leshan took most of the soldiers and walked out of the city on the road that Wenmu and Feng had left when they had climbed the back mountain and went out of the city. Because they climbed the mountain and the height was too high, they went out of the city at night to prevent people from seeing. Many soldiers were already weak after going up the mountain, and when they saw the steep and straight mountain wall, they could not see the foot of the mountain at all in the dark, and their hearts were worried. So much so that many soldiers rolled down. Fortunately, they are in excellent health and have a lot of injuries. I haven't lost my life yet. Another part of the soldiers were taken out of the city by Wen Mu, as the patron saint of the city of Angola Rus, Wen Mu could lead troops out of the city, but there were only a small number.

For days and nights, they cut down two-thirds of the trees. Fengli can't cut it all down, and everything has to be left for future generations, right?

In such an open field, my heart suddenly lit up. In a happy mood, Leshan didn't want to go back, so he asked the soldiers to practice sprinting and fighting. In the city of Ruz, Angola, the same training is fighting, where there can only be silence. The openness and loftiness here make people more heroic and bloody, and the soldiers who have been trapped in the city of Ruz in Angola for a long time are trained at this time, not to mention how energetic they are.

Wen Mu looked at the energetic soldiers, looked at Leshan, and his eyes were also full of fighting spirit. The wind is gone, and there is no one to practice with him, only the senior brother. Of course, there is Ke Mu, a kid, but his martial arts are not good, and he can't meet the qualifications for training at all.

When this kid arrived in Angola Ruz City, he was dumbfounded when he looked at Fengli, who was becoming more and more beautiful and handsome. It's just that Fengli's kindness to him is not ordinary, he quickly came back to his senses and shouted, Fengli brother.

Later, when he saw Feng Li's iron-blooded coldness and strict treatment of the soldiers, he gradually realized that the most important person in front of him was the marshal of Angola Ruz City. Seeing Fengli's unremitting soldiers, seeing the strictness of his master, and seeing Wen Mu's efforts, Ke Mu's heart also calmed down, immersed in martial arts, he hoped that he could be as good as Fengli and them, and in the future, it was he who guarded Angola Ruz City.

In the past, he didn't understand, but he never complained when he saw the soldiers of the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword working so hard, seeing that his master and uncle were so powerful, and seeing Fengli brother so powerful, they never slackened their martial arts, Ke Mu understood that it was he who still didn't understand the cruelty of war and the importance of life and death. So he quietly, hard, desperately progressed, and approached them towards the wind.

Seeing Ke Mu working so hard, Leshan and several people looked at each other and smiled, the past has passed, only for the future, everyone has to work together.

Wen Mu and Leshan fought, and Ke Mu watched with relish from the sidelines. Sometimes the master taught himself moves and changes, and when he saw the duel between Wen Mu and Leshan, he immediately understood it. The more Ke Mu looked at it, the more excited he became, and his hands and feet unconsciously followed the gesture, and the conversion of moves became more and more flexible.

Here, Leshan is not an easy person, as the saying goes, the believers are also self-taught. When teaching Ke Mu, Leshan found a lot of things that he hadn't noticed, so these days, Leshan's progress is definitely no less than that of Wen Mu.

Seeing that he couldn't defeat his senior brother with such efforts, Wen Mu thought of Feng Li's more and more superb swordsmanship, and his heart was ruthless. The sword in his hand suddenly increased his force, with a sharpening, with a split, and a rotation towards Leshan. Leshan was shocked by his swordsmanship that was neither sword nor sword, and the transformation was too late, and the victory or defeat had been seen.

"Good boy, dare to deceive my senior brother." Leshan was not a little annoyed, the better Wen Mu's strength was to Fengli, and the happier he was.

"Senior brother, I was forced to be helpless just now, I saw that I couldn't fight for a long time, and I was anxious like that." Wen Mu was ashamed of his victory.

"Nothing to be embarrassed about. Victory on the battlefield is victory, and the enemy you killed can still jump up and accuse you of being mean. Will you listen? It's a good thing not to panic and find a way to deal with it. Brother, you have grown a lot. Leshan patted Wen Mu on the shoulder and said.

Wen Mu is no longer the Jianzun Sect who only thought about swordsmanship when he first entered the city, and now he will only think about how to defeat the enemy and how to win on the battlefield, so the battle with Leshan will be ruthless at a critical time, and at this time, he is definitely the patron saint of the qualified Angola Ruz City.

"Ke Mu, you also remember this, no matter what, it's a good thing that you can complete your mission. You must know that the responsibility of our Jianzun Sect is heavy, even if we are infamous on our backs, we can't let the marshal we protect have anything to do. Leshan said to Ke Mu. Ke Mu seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand.

And the first batch of soldiers over there to get Mianmu, as Feng Li later called, began their own training.

They split into two groups, one of which disguised their knives as extra soldiers and fought against their teammates. After resisting the Gatu broadsword with the cotton wood in his hand, he sent the weapon in his hand like lightning, and the effect was really good. The soldiers of Angola Ruz are already good at speed, and after having something to resist the big knife that caused heavy casualties to Angola Ruz City, their counterattack will give Gatu a headache.

The soldiers of the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword became more and more excited, and the excitement and yearning were clearly visible, and the light of longing to fight with Gatu was in their eyes. The identity and position of the team are constantly changing, and the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword is becoming more and more determined, and the victory will definitely belong to the Angolan city of Ruz. Because we are working hard, the marshal is working hard, and the people at the border are working hard.

After the training was completed, the soldier of the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword took the Mianmu in his hand and smiled silly. They were lucky to have such a well-mannered marshal, and the marshal had a pair of eyes for discovery.

In this open field, Leshan and Wenmu completed the training of the strange soldiers, and after returning to the city, Fengli couldn't believe the effect.

Over there, Luo San was worried about the wind leaving, and on the other hand, he had to protect Yuxin. This is my commitment to Fengli and my commitment to Yuxin. But the irritability in his heart is certain, and the restlessness is Yu Xin who comes to comfort him.

Yu Xin told him that he had to believe in Feng Li. Fengli clearly knows her responsibilities and protection, Fengli has never been a person who has broken her promises, and she can definitely return to Angola Ruz City safely. She loves this city, she loves her brothers and sisters, she loves herself, and she will do everything she can to return to the city of Ruz, Angola.

Luo San said that he cared about and guarded Fengli, and worried about Fengli. Luo San, who had left Bias with the wind, understood the kind of quiet wind and clouds, and such an emotional exchange made the hearts of the two closer. Before Fengli came back, Luo San and Yuxin clarified something, but Fengli didn't know.

Over there, Lin Jixing, Nie Xiaoyu, and Shi Zichuan are doing their own thing, working hard, and making progress, they will definitely not let Angola Luz City make trouble when the wind is away.

And the general of the Reaper Legion, Tang Yiming, they didn't leave at all. That day Wenmu couldn't persuade Qin Xing to leave with them, and after leaving the city, they just asked a few brothers to bring back the ashes of their brothers who died in battle, and most of them stayed.

Tang Yiming's meaning is very firm, where the leader is, they are there. Wen Mu had no choice but to agree to help them. While Feng Li was in the Grim Reaper's Dark Sword, Wen Mu let them into the city. After entering the city, Wen Mu asked them to stay in Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan's brigade, and Zhang Lianshan laughed and said that his brigade was so amazing that several generals came to serve as soldiers. (To be continued......)