Behind Nagasaki Castle, in front of a forest about ten miles away, a team of 50,000 men, lit torches, and walked slowly.

"Yaga"

"After the system update, it's really annoying"

"It's been a day, and it's not here yet"

In front of the team, a man riding a horse complained very much that they were indeed unfortunate and were about to teleport to Nagasaki Castle, but they received a prompt from the system that the national war had begun.

"Miyamoto-kun, hard work"

"Please rest assured that our leader will not treat Miyamoto-kun badly"

Next to the man, a bewitching woman said very politely, and did not forget to throw a few winks at Miyamoto.

“haha”

"I'm very satisfied with Miss Haruko's presence."

Miyamoto daxiao, with a lewd face full of lust, looked at Haruko nakedly, swallowed his saliva secretly, and wanted to pull Haruko into his arms immediately, so that he could play with it.

"Hee-hee"

"Miyamoto-kun is really good at boasting about people"

"People are embarrassed"

Haruko smiled softly, and there was a foxy charm all over her body, which made Miyamoto swallow her saliva again, and the lust in her heart continued to burn.

"What a stunner"

"I'm going to get you to bed sooner or later"

Miyamoto thought to himself, but he didn't dare to look at Haruko more, Miyamoto was an acute child, and he couldn't see it, which made him too uncomfortable.

"Ding"

"You have a private message"

At this moment, Haruko suddenly received a system prompt, opened it and took a look, and suddenly Haruko's face turned straight.

"The Leader Has Orders"

"Full speed ahead, you have to get to Nagasaki Castle in 20 minutes"

Haruko scolded in a coquettish voice. But the team behind him did not act.

"Yaga, is there any mistake. We've been daring for a day."

"Nani, we're tired, how can we have that speed"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, we are already tired"

Instantly, the team became noisy, and everyone looked unhappy. There is no intention of action at all.

"Yaga"

"How can you?"

Haruko was furious, her beautiful face turned cold, and she scolded loudly.

"We're just working together"

"Not bad. We are not your subordinates, and we have the right to refuse your rude demands."

There was another bustle, and Haruko was helpless, which made people not care about her words at all. Haruko had to look at Miyamoto for help.

"Miss Haruko. I can't help it."

"Everyone has been on the road for a day, and it's been very hard"

Miyamoto collected the lewd light in his eyes, and said with a serious face, but his heart was darkly refreshed, and he was just about to go upstairs when someone sent a ladder.

"Miyamoto-kun"

"After this fight, I have time"

Haruko said shyly, and Miyamoto was overjoyed. He naturally understood what Haruko meant.

"Yo Xi"

"Miss Haruko, don't worry, you will be there in twenty minutes"

Miyamoto was satisfied. His expression was also excited, and he had been greedy for such a stunner for a long time.

"Yaga"

"It's all for Lao Tzu to run, and he didn't reach Nagasaki Castle for twenty minutes"

"I Will Take His Head"

Miyamoto looked angry, turned his head suddenly, stared at the person behind him with cold eyes, and roared loudly, and suddenly those people felt a chill in their hearts, thinking about Miyamoto's past, and suddenly ran quickly.

"It's amazing"

"Miyamoto-kun, it's amazing"

Haruko said in a coquettish voice, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, and she was very disgusted with Miyamoto in her heart, but she couldn't show it at the moment.

"Head"

"Three miles away, little Japan is coming"

"About 50,000 people"

Five miles behind Nagasaki City, a war horse ran quickly, suddenly stopped in front of Zhao Yun, and said urgently.

"All the Army Assembled"

"Combat-ready"

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes, and he was full of cold breath, murderous, and said very coldly.

"Head, the brothers are ready"

In a few moments, nearly 10,000 fierce cavalrymen lined up in front of Zhao Yun, with a cold expression, revealing a fierce murderous aura at all times.

"Sortie"

"Leave no one, kill them all"

Zhao Yun said coldly, revealing endless killing intent, like a 10,000-year-old ice cellar, as soon as he pulled the reins, the war horse under his crotch rushed out like a sharp sword.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

Thousands of horses galloped, the earth shook, and tens of thousands of war horses rushed at the same time, soaring to the sky, mighty, like a torrent of steel.

"Spot the enemy"

"Take the Bow"

Zhao Yun took the lead, galloping, and rushed towards the Japanese, and saw a fire dragon flowing in the dark night, Zhao Yun's eyes tightened, and he said coldly.

"Stop, everyone stops"

"How can there be a large force of cavalry here"

Miyamoto suddenly roared loudly, looking solemnly ahead, his heart was full of doubts, he really couldn't understand how there could be such a large cavalry here.

"Dragoons, Projectile"

Feeling that the cavalry was getting closer and closer, Miyamoto became more and more nervous, and suddenly a cold voice came, which made Miyamoto understand.

"Enemy Attack"

"It's the Dragoons of Runaway"

"Dispersal, disperse immediately"

Miyamoto roared miserably, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, he used to be a soldier and a hardcore player, and he knew very well in his heart that the impact of the huge cavalry was very terrifying, and it was completely impossible for the human body to stop.

What's more, he knows the Dragoon Legion very well, and he deeply knows that the strength of the Dragoon Legion is definitely not something they can compete with.

"Woohoo"

A stream of cyan streamers rose into the air, piercing the dark night sky, with an incomparably sharp edge, overwhelmingly surging towards Japanese players.

"Poof"

"Poof"

The Japanese players were very dense, and although there was a reminder from Miyamoto, the dragoon army was too fast, and before they could react, a dense rain of arrows had already fallen. Pierced hard in the body of the Japanese player.

"Ahh

"My Eyes"

"My Face"

Suddenly, a terrible wail rang out among the Japanese players. It's like eighteen layers of hell, and it's creepy.

"Bow Withdrawal"

"Take the gun"

Another wave of arrows rained out, Zhao Yun roared again, and at the same time, the aura emitted by the dragoons became more and more terrifying.

"Fence up, don't run a single one"

Zhao Yun said murderously, and at the same time, a sky-high silver light lit up all over his body. Like a peerless sword out of its sheath, it is sharp and indestructible. and where they pass, they will be destroyed.

"Unparalleled marksmanship, gun shadows in the sky"

Zhao Yun took the lead, with a thunderous momentum. Brave and unbeatable. Extremely quickly submerged into the Japanese players, the dragon spear shook, and with a cold drink, countless gun shadows rose up in the sky, instantly enveloping dozens of Japanese players.

"Bang"

"Boom"

"Poof"

Dozens of muffled sounds came out, and more than a dozen figures flew upside down, leaving a blood line in the air. Before it fell, it turned into a white light. Disappeared from the game.

Zhao Yun's attack was too fast, so fast that he would not die immediately if he was seriously injured by the fatal point, just like an invincible swordsman, using an incredible fast knife to cut off the opponent's head, and the opponent would not die immediately.

"Yaga"

"The Dragoon Legion is too strong"

"Evacuate, disperse evacuate"

Miyamoto was very alert, and when he heard the sound of breaking wind, he hid under the war horse, and then blended into the crowd, so he escaped, but Miyamoto's heart was full of fear, the strength of the dragoons was beyond his belief, and as for Zhao Yun, it was definitely a peerless and terrifying existence.

"Run"

"If you don't want to die, run."

"They are demons and are unstoppable"

Miyamoto's roar suddenly made the Japanese players wake up, and the Japanese players were really blinded by the previous battle, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Dispersion"

"Flee in all directions"

"Otherwise, none of them will be able to run"

At this time, among the Japanese players, another voice came to mind, this person was obviously also a smart person, and he knew that only by letting the Dragoon Legion disperse would they have a chance.

"Hmph"

"Don't any of you want to run"

"None of you can run"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, the coiling dragon spear in his hand was faster, and every time the spear flower flickered, several Japanese players were killed.

"Kill"

"Leave no one behind"

The dragoons roared one after another, the steel guns in their hands continued to wave, and green rays burst out one after another, constantly reaping the lives of Japanese players.

Dragoons, as one of the most powerful troops in Easy City, their strength is comprehensive, melee combat, night fighting, they are very powerful.

"Yaga"

"Runaway is terrifying"

"They're so tough"

Miyamoto kept retreating, but the dragoons were cavalry, how could two legs run through four legs, and at this moment he still did not escape from the encirclement of the dragoon army.

"Nope"

"You can't run out like this, fight with them"

"Killing one is enough, killing two earns one"

There was another burst of squirting, and Miyamoto was still in the encirclement, looking at the decreasing number of Japanese players around him, Miyamoto thought anxiously.

"Don't run away"

"We can't escape, fight back"

"Killing one is enough, killing two earns one"

Miyamoto was ruthless and very decisive, and when he made a decision, he acted immediately, and with a sudden roar, he pulled out his sword at his waist and swooped down on the dragoons not far away.

The Japanese players who can survive this situation are all understanding people, looking at the few comrades around them, they understand that there is no chance of escape, and immediately put their hearts ruthlessly, pull out their weapons, and frantically kill the dragoons.

"Hmph"

"Desperately, you little Japan can't do it"

A dragoon said disdainfully, and the steel spear danced wildly, and a sharp spear shot out, directly piercing the head of the Japanese player, and this situation was also played out in other places.

This battle is not a battle of water products at all, it can naturally be said to be a massacre.

"Yaga"

"Shameless, you dragoons"

There were a few stainless steel guns inserted in the palace itself, his face was full of unwillingness, he looked at a few dragoons in front of him with grief and indignation, and said miserably that he was strong and indeed better than the dragoons, but he had just counterattacked, and several dragoons surrounded him.

"Idiot"

"It's a battle, not a child's play" (to be continued......