A drop of blood fell out of nowhere and dripped on the face of the Nine-Winged Sudu.

Blood dip!

The tall and thin man in armor rose infinitely in Su Du's eyes, and a wave of suppression and fear soaked in his blood quickly grabbed Su Du's heart.

In a trance, he saw a strange beast with black hair and white feathers, a bird feather body, and eighteen wings folded together from Li Yan's body.

Gu won the bird.

"Plop."

Su Du almost fell to her knees in front of the man, her face flushed, sweat dripping from the tip of her nose.

"You, you are~"

Her eyes were misty, and her tone was full of irrepressible joy.

"Let's find the next one~" Yu Shu's tone was melodious.

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"The three brothers Liang Yina, Gao Yina, and Fu Yina live not far away, these three little ghosts are timid and afraid, and they definitely don't want to come out, you don't have to speak, adult. I'll deal with them. Jin Yan Frog is a master who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, and if you use it to your advantage, you will definitely be able to win the ......"

Su Du circled back and forth around Li Yan, chattering excitedly, throwing a wink at Li Yan from time to time, his face rippling.

"You've said it all the way, don't say it again."

Li Yan, who was riding on a horse, was overwhelmed.

"Okay."

Su Du immediately stopped, blinking with a pair of big eyes.

The nine-winged Su Du's attitude towards Li Yan can almost be called flattery, and such a rapid change makes Niu Tou Zhan Tan so surprised that he can't close his mouth.

……

The pool of blood reflected a rebellious face, his eyebrows were upside down and cold like a blade, and he was carrying a tiger-headed gun on his shoulder, and his fingers were full of blood.

The bright red hexagonal demon had his back against the gray stone wall, his head pierced a large hole, and his chest cavity was torn open by the spear head, and he died a tragic death.

"Thank you, thank you."

The haggard and dirty North Korean old woman had tears in her eyes, and the withered white hair on her forehead swayed in the wind, she pulled her grandson, and couldn't stop screaming at Song Yi, spitting out unintelligible words in her mouth.

Song Yi's tasseled crown was mostly shattered, and blood flowed through the mottled armor and dripped down the skirt of his legs, he ignored the old woman, impatiently ripped off the already tattered helmet, and turned to leave......

The camp was as quiet and solemn as ever, the flags were fierce, there was green smoke on the fighting, the soldiers were well-groomed, the swords and guns were glowing with cold light, and occasionally the pungent smell of sulfur could be smelled, but the bloody smell was already very light.

Voices could be heard from all over the camp.

"Konishi Yukinaga's people have unearthed the fort. Going out of town is being organized in batches. ”

"The brothers in ambush in Datongjiang have set up cannons and fed the horses, and there is a hard account to fight tonight."

"I think it's a beating of water dogs, the morale of the Japanese is already low, let's intercept and kill them halfway, I'm afraid they will fall into the ice cave of the Datong River one by one."

"This time, I cut off the heads of a few more widows, and after receiving the reward, I renovated the old house of the family."

"Change to a delicate mother-in-law, isn't it, Lao Kang?"

Occasionally, the terrible howling of evil spirits came from the city of Pyongyang, and the Ming army didn't care about it while talking and laughing. After all, this is not the land of the Ming Dynasty. They sharpened their swords and aimed at the troops of Konishi Yukicho.

In this case, the pioneer battalion, which was covered in blood and carried a few wounded remnants back to the camp, looked out of place.

"Yo, who am I? Isn't this our Pioneer? What's the matter, this is to take my brother to get rid of demons and ghosts, and I got ......"

The tiger head gun swooped in head-on, and the cold edge of the tip of the nose was like a poisonous snake choking its throat.

Song Yi, whose cheek was scarred and bleeding, stared at this person, and the soldiers of the pioneer battalion behind him looked like wolves.

The man swallowed, turned around and walked away without saying a word.

"Carry the injured brother to the doctor, what about the Taoist priests of the Heavenly Master? Get them. ”

Song Yi ignored the man, wiped the blood on his face, and said to the people around him.

……

"How did this happen?"

Shen Heyan hung the helmet on the shelf, with a bit of complaint in his tone.

"There's a fierce ghost in the city, and it's not easy to kill."

Shen Heyan raised his eyebrows: "If it's not good to kill, don't kill, how many people in the entire camp are going to kill demons and ghosts now?" You elm head? ”

Song Yi wrapped himself in bandages and was silent.

He picked out two small black jars from his leather pocket and threw them to Song Yi.

"Heyan, drinking is wrong, forget it."

Song Yi subconsciously refused.

"Wouldn't it be nice to kill the enemy while you were drunk?" Shen Heyan pulled out the mud seal, and the aroma of wine suddenly overflowed: "Bergamot soup, this is imperial wine." ”

Shen Heyan took a sip, his eyebrows clear.

"Relieve the cold and relieve the pain, come on."

He patted Song Yi on the shoulder twice, and the oil lamp made his face red.

Song Yi pursed his chapped lips, raised his face and took a sip, but even threw the jar out, and rarely burst into a foul mouth.

"It's vinegar!"

Shen Heyan laughed, and took another sip with his eyebrows, what he had in his jar was a veritable bergamot soup.

Song Yi took two sips and smiled bitterly: "You are also a family person, why are you so naïve." ”

Shen Heyan handed over the wine in his hand and smiled: "You can't look down on others when they hand you wine." In the end, of course, only vinegar remained......"

Song Yi took the wine jar and poured a few sips.

The two drank each other, most of them were Shen Heyan speaking, and Song Yi should say two sentences.

"You and I are colleagues...... Seven and a half years. Shen Heyan gestured, "You have such a temperament, you can't get ahead." ”

Song Yi was silent, Shen Heyan's face was flushed, and he slapped the table with a shocking sound.

"Wait for me, wait for me to promote you."

He stood up, put on the green tiger head beast swallowing arm, put on the phoenix winged hairpin helmet, buckled the fish scale armor leather buckle, drank the wine, put down the altar, and his face was already full of murder.

"You have carried it for me for more than seven years, and today you will take a break from this battle and recuperate with peace of mind."

……

Tang Baizhan was a Ming army colonel who was responsible for guarding the city tower. At this time, Governor Konishi had already gone out of the city ten miles away, and Li Rusong was allowed to go, but he had ambushed people in Datong River early, and he was even more on time and personally led a large army to copy the back road of Governor Konishi. The mighty Ming army had just left the city.

Tang Baizhan watched the team leave, the leading Shen guerrilla was really majestic, thinking about Zhexi, Tang Baizhan stretched his waist, and it was not his share to go into battle to kill the enemy, but his life would definitely be saved, and it was also a blessing.

"Bai Zhan, where are you clairvoyant?" Someone kicked him: "Look what's over there?" ”

Tang Baizhan sat up scoldingly, took out a clairvoyant mirror and glanced at it.

"Isn't it just a tree...... Hey? ”

In the distance, smoke and dust filled the air, and all kinds of exaggerated and bizarre monsters were dizzying.

Three feet tall, like a tree man with angry eyes.

Half-human, half-bird, a banshee with bright black feathers.

Three large balls of different colors of fur hanging from trees.

A huge golden frog that can jump tens of meters longitudinally.

There are also all kinds of birds and beasts......

Ox-headed sandalwood, nine-winged Sudu. Liang Yina, Gao Yina, Fu Yina, Jinyan Frog, Ende Magpie, Armor Eating Fox...... The demons are dancing. There were no less than a few hundred people, led by more than a dozen galloping blue-maned Dawan horses.

"The one who leads the horse seems to be our brother." Someone speaks.

Tang Baizhan stretched his neck and took a look: "Yo, it's really our Ming armor." ”

Li Yan sprang his horse and galloped, his eyes were about to split, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and he shouted loudly:

"Close the gates! Reinforcements from the Japanese have arrived! ”