By the way, it's a little late to get off work today, so code words at night, and the next two chapters will be more later

I'm working so hard that I don't come to count the votes to encourage encouragement?

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The comer is not good!

The good ones don't come!

The comer is not good!

The good ones don't come!

The comer is not good!

The good ones don't come!

(uh.) Writing and writing.,How does it feel like a game of writing joint idioms.。。 ）

Since they took the initiative to clean up Park Bian's drones, and did not leave any traces and clues, it can only show that their purpose is quite clear, that is, they are coming for Park Bian!

There is only one person who has an enmity with him and is still in the Manchu camp, except for Shiguan Meng, who has reached a temporary non-aggression against each other.

A figure slowly floated in Park Bian's heart.

Qin Long!

Is..

The ghost is not gone...

But fortunately, because they cleaned up the drone in order not to reveal more information, Park Bian was given at least an hour to make some preparations.

Therefore, Park Bian decided to give those people one, and Su Po fell in love to death。。。。。。。

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"Boss Qin, are you sure those people in front of you can't run far?"

Dozens of miles behind Pu Bian and them, Qin Long was leading nearly 20,000 Manchu Qing cavalry with yellow flags, hurrying quickly.

"Of course!"

Qin Long glanced at the survivor who spoke, and although the look of disdain in the survivor's eyes flashed, it was still captured by Qin Long.

Qin Long didn't get angry.

After becoming a lost dog, Qin Long learned a lot from Park Bian.

For example, forbearance.

For example, using NPCs.

"Park Bian of the Dragon Slaying Regiment is a rather arrogant person. Since our actions to clean up the drone will inevitably be known to him, but with Park Bian's personality, he will not have a fluke mentality and run around when he knows that there are chasing soldiers behind him, but he will be very confident, or arrogant, that he has a chance to win us! ”

"You mean..."

"That's right! He will be in the same place, waiting for us to come, so that he can surprise us! ”

"But, I remember that he is less than 10,000 people, and he is still one of those NPCs that the Ming Dynasty is about to collapse at the touch of a button?"

"So, he's confident, even, arrogant!!"

I have to say that sometimes the people who know you best are not necessarily your relatives and friends, in fact

is your enemy.

Qin Long and Pu Bian, separated by dozens of miles, guessed each other's thoughts as if they were inseparable.

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On the grassland, it is actually very difficult for one side to ambush the other.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

Within a radius of several kilometers, there was not a single obstacle, not even a hillside or a crooked neck tree, and the dodge gun could not be fired, let alone a place where a team of tens of thousands of people could ambush.

Since you can't ambush and can't get rid of the pursuit, it's good to meet the enemy head-on.

Come on!

The front is just ah!

Who's afraid of whom!

。。。

"Coming?"

"Here we are."

No one is blind.

Tens of thousands of cavalry slowly came from a distance, and the black pressure was oppressive, how could it not be seen in such a wide place as the grassland.

If it was ancient times, without the participation of survivors, Pu Bian's 10,000-strong destructive cavalry team would have brought heavy damage to the Manchus.

But with the participation of the survivors, the flash movement or something, the transfer of the gods or something, basically does not exist.

Not to mention the various ultra-long-range spell peeping skills, just the mechanical man under Pu Bian can see the nose of Qin Long, who is riding on a horse and the old god is there.

Blown through.

Blown through!!

Since you don't want to run, you have to be positive, with Park Bian's character, you naturally want to find a favorable terrain for yourself.

Even if it's just a small advantage.

A small dirt slope.

A few hundred square meters, the slope is 23 ten degrees.

Such a dirt slope, for the cavalry, is equivalent to nothing.

Qin Long seems to know a little bit about warfare.

At least he didn't launch a general attack as soon as he came up.

After all, the Tartar cavalry under his command tracked down Pu Bian without sleep, and Pu Bian and the others at least rested for a while, but Qin Long's people really didn't rest.

The Decline of the Rushing Wind,

No hairiness.

At the end of the crossbow,

The force cannot enter the reckless.

Survivors need to rest.

Tartar cavalry, the same need to rest.

The war horse is gasping.

The horses were sweating.

But nearly 20,000 Tartar cavalry, as if forbidden by order, rode on horses and did not make any movements.

The two sides are just separated by a plain, looking at each other from afar.

Murderous aura.

Qin Long.

Park Bian.

Two enemies who have been entangled in nearly ten mission worlds are going to die today.

Is it Qin Long who died, or Park Bian?

(It has to be Qin Long!) Isn't it stupid! Isn't the whole book over when Park Bian dies? ）

Park Bian's men also had 10,000 cavalry, but they were not like the Ming troops under Hong Chengchou who were about to collapse at the touch of a button, so they couldn't help fighting.

Along the way, these people under Park Bian, except for the cavalry who had just joined the bombing camp before, the rest were all the original team members who fought the old battle with Park Bian in Datong Mansion.

They don't have that much fear of tartars.

The two sides combined tens of thousands of people, just one or two kilometers apart, looking at each other from a distance.

Park Bian smiled over there, and then suddenly came an international gesture.

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(Because Park Bian's gesture is too indecent, it is harmonized by me, so you can't see it.) ）

Such a gesture, even if the survivor doesn't know what it means, but he can guess it, is not a good gesture.

What else to say!

Just do it!!

Dry!!!

The enemy he dreamed of killing was on the other side, Qin Long recalled that the team members who died at the hands of Park Bian one by one, pretending to be self-contained for too long, were instantly shattered.

At boiling point!

"Park Bian! You give me death!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ”

(It's not my water!) The more exclamation points there are, the more they can show Qin Long's anger. ）

(Alas.) ，。 How did you unconsciously go out of more than twenty words... ）

(Not true.) It's more than thirty. I'm really clever. ）

The cavalry charge of nearly 20,000 Tartars was like a dark cloud linking the sky, overwhelming!

Thunder!

"Qin Long is still the same, so he can't help but be excited."

Park Bian glanced at the stallion.

"Ready?"

"Of course!"

The stallion looked at Pu Bian again.

"Boss Park, are you sure that all the benefits after this war, you will slay the dragon group, and you don't want a penny?"

"Of course!"

Park Bian looked at the stallion and smiled very kindly.

"The contract has been signed, are you afraid that I will regret it?"

Pak Bian pointed to the Tartar cavalry that was coming with a charge.

"Not only the silver they gave after their death, but also all the camp values, after the fact, I will transfer them to you."

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