"General, the" Deep Roots "has already set off. ”

The general looked at the bright moon, shook the glass in his hand, and drank it down. And said, "It's good to go down!" The military advisor told us to get drunk and rest, and if we didn't get drunk, we wouldn't return. ”

The military advisor said, "General, let me say something you don't like to hear." ”

General: "It's okay, military advisor, please speak." ”

Strategist: "If the "deep roots" fail. ”

Hearing that the general was unhappy, he said: "If, without this if, how can you lose against a little girl who has not dried up!" ”

The military advisor solemnly said: "Please think twice, please don't be complacent, otherwise the position we have established in the government will not be guaranteed." ”

General: "You question me?" ”

Strategist: "No, I'm just planning for the general and preparing for the worst." ”

General: "In that case, what do you have a good plan?" ”

The military advisor replied: "General, you can ...... like this"

General: "It's a good idea. ”

Today's moonlight is beautiful outside, and the soldiers on the border of the beast country patrol as usual, but tonight is not as peaceful as usual.

Several non-commissioned officers of the beast country were in tents, drinking wine and eating side dishes. They chattered.

"Brothers, look at this map, our beast country is the most extensive territory of the ten countries, and the national strength is also the strongest."

"Yes, yes, whoever dares to violate our border, see if I don't chop him one after another." As he spoke, he waved the big knife in his hand, and when the people saw it, they hurriedly asked him to stop.

"If you want me to say, no one in neighboring countries dares to provoke us, but we veterans can't gallop on the battlefield and can only guard this side of the frontier here."

"It's who makes us, it's all old things, all of them are old bones." At this time, suddenly, someone said that there was an enemy attack.

When they came out to look, they saw many beast country soldiers, and many beast country soldiers had already fallen sideways.

"Where is the enemy?"

A veteran grabbed a soldier and asked, "How many people are on the other side?" How many people did we kill or wound? ”

The soldier replied: "How many enemies do you know?" Only a few of our commanders survived. ”

"What did you say?"

The soldier stabbed the dagger in his hand into the abdomen.

When several veterans reacted, they thought it was a battle of trapped beasts. They looked at the enemy in front of them, but they didn't know what country they were. They were all dressed in this silver cloak and covered their faces. And even judging from the shape of each race, there are sparkling demons, fog demons, dragon country people, and even beast country people.

This should not belong to the troops of any country, the only thing they can think of is......

"You're Quibal's men!"

And they didn't say a word, pulled out their weapons, and they attacked. They took up arms to meet the enemy, but who would have thought that they were not bad, even experienced veterans, they did not take advantage of anything, their strength was equal to them, or even above them. The veterans were besieged by them and died one after another. Until the last veteran, the veteran used his last strength to capture an enemy who wanted to trade their teammates' lives for a chance of life. But who would have thought that he himself would commit suicide by crashing into a weapon. He still clung to his weapon and refused to let go. Seeing this, the others immediately rushed up and were finally killed.

At this time, the commander of the "deep roots" moved his fingers. The team members took out the medicine bottles and sprinkled them on them, and in an instant all the corpses and clothes disappeared, and the entire patrol disappeared as if it had evaporated from the world.