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The sky was burned by fire.

The living shout a song of sorrow, and the dead secretly hurt themselves.

What a big win.

The one who can bring victory...... Now you want to marry a demon?

How do they accept this?

Among the thousands of people who died in the battle of Qingluanwei, the children of Anointing Liang accounted for two percent, these people are more able to understand Zhao Han's thoughts, although they began to educate them from their grandfather's generation that "if they are not of my race, their hearts must be different", but their grandfathers, fathers, uncles and uncles, there are not too many who marry a demon girl as a concubine.

I watched a lot, so I got used to it.

It doesn't make sense that you can't do well at home, but you want to talk about the general, right?

Except for these two percent, most of the other Qingluanwei have blood feuds with the demon clan.

Although it can be regarded as revenge, I still can't accept that my general suddenly found a "monster sister-in-law".

Just killed countless demons.

Just been killed by a youkai.

Turn your head to your "leading brother" and find a goblin to be the lady of the village?

This logic... Very good and powerful!

There was no refutation on the spot, because they themselves had tried the taste of yokai.

But to say in my heart that there is nothing awkward is pure self-deception.

Among these people, the ram resistance is the leader!

Don't speak, don't comment, suppress, and let yourself do it yourself.

And if it really happens?

Then I wish you an early marriage and an early departure.

If not?

HeheheHeheHehe

Hangzhou City, West Lake.

The ram, who has been an uncle for a long time, protested.

Pointing at the Qingluanwei who were still "fighting" in the field, he opened his mouth and scolded.

"Just a hundred white and white little rabbit cubs, you actually fought for an hour, and then give you a quarter of an hour, if it can't be over, let's sleep with Dading tonight!"

The ram resisted this roar, which caused the Yanyun iron horsemen who were watching the battle to look at each other angrily.

Although this man is fierce.

Although those weird ghosts are also fierce.

But we're a hundred, fifty!

Now that you're being pressed and beaten, you still look down on us and think it's a waste of time to solve us?

It's definitely not a person who wants to kill the big black sheep......

"Brothers, work harder to press these grandchildren back"

"We are the pride of the Great Song Dynasty!"

"Don't be fooled by these dead people"

"Shrink the defense line, shrink the defense line, no matter what, you have to carry it for fifteen minutes, and carry it to the brothers to celebrate your achievements..."

"Yes, hurry up and hold together, the camp is stable, it will drag on for fifteen minutes today, and we will watch that group of grandsons take Dading to !! in the evening."

The Yanyun Iron Rider outside the field was boiling.

Those who shouted for dinner at night, shouted for the brothers to hold on, and those who shouted the most happily to see Qingluan Wei take the big ding, all kinds of people, and the shouts of hundreds of strong men were simply numb to people's ears.

It's a pity that there are no birds!

The Qingluan guards in the field who heard the ram's shouts were beaten like chicken blood at this time, and they rushed towards the Yanyun Iron Horse who began to huddle.

Take Dading?

In layman's terms, it is to lean against the wall and tie it down all night......

Not to mention the discomfort, the key is that you can't afford to lose that person!

The same weapon, the same wood gada.

The one who plays in Yan Yunwei's hands is called a regular, and the one that plays is called a model, not to mention that the score is not bad, but when hundreds of people form a formation, it is absolutely impossible to find fault.

On the other hand, those who were born in Qingluanwei ......

All kinds of strange "whimsical ideas" can be made by them, and they still play with flowers.

Take the wooden sword to drill the stall and cut, drill the crack and turn around and cut, and then rely on a few tall and strong guys to rush into battle, and then a large group of people rushed up indiscriminately, and a wave of Yanyun Iron Riders who were scattered in the circle was a fat beating!

That coordination, that proficiency, it's just blinding!

I don't know how many Yan Yun Tieqi who were beaten didn't know what happened when they were "trapped", and I didn't know how many Yan Yun Tieqi scolded: "What kind of person is there!" ”

Obviously, it was fifty against a hundred, but it was stunned that Qingluanwei played the effect of annihilation, which really made the onlookers of the Song army stuff their throats and eyes, and they were completely stuck there!

To say a quarter of an hour is a quarter of an hour.

In fifteen minutes, there was no Yan Yun Tieqi who could stand up in the field.

One by one, they gritted their teeth on the ground and watched the veterans walking out on the opposite side, not to mention the aggrieved energy in their hearts!

Why can't you beat it?

How could it not be beaten?

They have been trained in training since they were young!

They are the pride of the Great Song!

They are Yanyun Iron Riders!

It is the most outstanding army of the Great Song Dynasty, and it is a terrible army that makes all the immortals in the sky fearful!

But today... How can you lose?

Or a hundred against fifty......

On the sidelines, Ye stood under a willow tree with his chest crossed.

Seeing that the iron horsemen lying on the ground were all helped up, she frowned and said: "Today, the whole battalion will take Dading, and next time you do such a shameful thing, the chief officer will be whipped ten times, and the participants will be fined for three months!" ”

After speaking, Ye Zi turned his head and left.

The remaining two Yanyun Lieutenants had bitter faces and were speechless.

What a shame!

Can there be any more shame?

It was Wang Meng who spoke first, and said with a wry smile to the old guy beside him: "Go back to the camp and tell the brothers to step up training, and then let's go over there to learn from the scriptures or something, this kind of scene is estimated to come twice again, and the spirit of our Yanyun Iron Cavalry will be wiped out."

The other Yanyun Lieutenant beside Wang Meng didn't speak, just lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

It was a long time before he spoke; "Mengzi, you said that if we really go to the battlefield, how long can we hold out with the same number of people?"

How long will it last?

Wang Meng's face stiffened, and he tapped his fingers on the willow tree beside him a few times before he said in a deep voice: "If you encounter a battle, you can almost last for a quarter of an hour."

"Really?"

"Almost..."

When he said this, Wang Meng didn't have much confidence.

In fact, both of them knew why they lost.

Nothing else, the gap in actual combat capabilities is too big.

The actual combat ability of those Qingluanwei on the other side is not special at all! It is estimated that one will be taken out at random, and the one in the Yanyun army can be an instructor!

The same tactics, the same terrain, the same equipment, and the result is that everyone is executing orders, but others can execute a flower.

Look at them again?

Looking at those brothers with blue noses and swollen faces, Wang Meng really didn't know what to say.

In the end, he could only sigh and step forward to help carry people.

I also smiled bitterly in my heart, thinking about the words that Ye Zi said when he left.

The whole battalion takes Dading, and they can't escape as captains......

......

The Great Song Dynasty's Yanyun Iron Cavalry left first.

On the shore of the lake, a group of lazy veterans laughed loudly and let out bursts of boos.

Under the willow tree, the ram sat opposite Guo Jia.

Ram Kang was still eating watermelon, but for the "Yan Yunwei" who left, he didn't even raise his head.

Is that also worthy of being called Yan Yunwei?

Is there even the slightest resemblance to the name?

Wang Meng said something wrong.

If the two armies clash, not to mention that they can last for two quarters of an hour, even if they are not defeated, then they can be regarded as well-trained, military discipline has not been lost, and they are stupid big-headed soldiers.

With one face, Qingluanwei can be beheaded seventy percent......

It's not that he's a ram resisting blowing.

This is completely the experience of the Qingluan Guards by cutting off the heads of monsters!

If the head of the monster is chopped, the head of the person cannot be chopped?

It's all the same......

With a snap, the melon skin that was eaten up in the middle was thrown aside by Ram Kang, and wiped his mouth with the silk cloth handed over by the guards beside him, Ram Kang looked at Guo Jia and said, "I said red-eyed, why did the general bring us here?" ”

The red-eyed Guo Fengxiao smiled and said nothing.

"Give them these recruits eggs as instructors?"

“......”

"Or does the general want to make a soil emperor and taste it?"

“......”

"I said red-eyed, can you say something, don't hold it back, I'm worried about the old sheep"

Seeing that the red eyes didn't speak, the ram resisted that and called it a grievance.

For such a long time, if he said that he had the most wrong opponent against him, it would definitely be the red-eyed man in front of him.

If I don't speak, I just look at you and laugh.

As a result, Red-Eyed is still a smart one, God knows what bad tricks are waiting for you in his stomach?

Ram anti-trouble.

On the side, Guo Jia finished eating the last piece of watermelon on the plate, and Mimi's eyes finally opened, and he looked at the ram with blood-red eyes like jewels.

"Just make a fuss, but don't go too far, or be careful that the general will throw you here"

"Throw it here?"

The ram resisted inexplicably.

What does this mean?

"Well, throw it here" Guo Jia nodded and said: "This is not the main plane, there is no City God's Underworld, if you are thrown here, it is estimated that in addition to reincarnation, you can only find a corpse to possess and play."

"You said the general would leave me behind?"

Ram Kang's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous.

"Or else?"

Guo Jia looked at him and said lightly: "You haven't even said a word in front of the general these days, you are messing around in the city with a group of veterans every day, if the general thinks that you like the atmosphere here and wants to stay here to play or something, maybe he will leave you behind."

"What?"

"Well, this is also a good place, although the place is a little smaller, your old sheep will feel a little squeezed, but the aura atmosphere here is still good, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the flowers are beautiful, if you want to stay here to retire or something, it's really a good place"

"Get out!" The ram resisted and scolded: "Is this a little aggrieved? I'm the first baby! It's the yuan baby who can sense the ceiling of the world, and if he stays here, won't he really become a pensioner? ”

After speaking, Ram Kang didn't say a word, and directly got up and ran towards the mansion on the side.

Pension?

Let's go to the underworld to retire.

Why do you have to return to your roots?