Hearing Wu Yin's words, Su Wei showed a bloody smile: "Guess? ”

Phew!

This time, there was no need for anyone to remind them, except for Wu Yin Caizhu and "Zhao Qiu", all the Bai An tribesmen except for Wu Yin Caizhu and "Zhao Qiu" activated their combat posture at the same time, and pointed their guns at Wu Yin Caisuke.

There is no doubt that the information just now has been revealed.

Their original colonel, Ouyang Hongqi, had died.

It's just that when and how he died, this became the biggest confusion.

However, at this point, it is pointless to pursue the past that cannot be returned, and it is impossible for the bloody Bai'an people to surrender.

There were many battle knives, and the pulse rifles were aimed at Wu Yin Caizhu and Zhao Qiu at the same time.

The shadow behind him was finally revealed.

It was a group of figures dressed in armor similar to the Warring States period, a gray-and-white cloak woven from a special fabric, and each roll would pull the mist for a few points.

Their bodies were ill-visible, appearing and disappearing in the mist.

Looking at the scene in front of them at this moment, the first two laughed, looked at Wuyin Caizhu and sneered: "Caizhujun, your subordinates don't seem to obey discipline." ”

A low laugh came from beside him.

These warriors wearing neon Warring States armor stood in a semi-arc with their arms crossed, their eyes playful, as if they were very familiar with Kigakure Eisuke.

"Hmph."

Zhao Qiu next to him snorted coldly, and the original wooden face squirmed, and he stretched out the five fingers of his right hand to touch his forehead, and slowly pulled down.

The original muscle tissue on the surface is piled up and peeled off like plasticine.

The upper body shook slightly, and the original skin on the palms and arms instantly turned into powder, falling in a swoop.

"Zhao Qiu" stepped out, and his appearance changed completely, and he turned out to be a middle-aged man with a solemn face and thick eyebrows.

A head of black hair grew slowly, behind his back.

The momentum that was as cold as a knife suddenly grew, and it rushed up to the sky.

The moment they saw this middle-aged man, the group of ninja soldiers' faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly bowed their heads.

"Yagyu-sama!"

Looking at the ninja army that was bowing its head in unison, Yanagi Tianqing didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and just pulled out the battle blade on his back at random.

It is not the special [Liaoyuan Fire], but the standard armament of the Bai'an base [Baihan Knife].

This is a weapon with a single suit, the blade length reaches 1.2 meters, and the blade has undergone a special super-strength treatment, which can ensure that the steel is chopped 5,000 times without curling.

Yanagi Tianqing held the knife in his right hand, and the two fingers of his left hand brushed the blade of the knife and reached the tip of the knife.

It was as if he was admiring some peerless weapon.

However, the moment Yanagi Tianqing raised his head again, his pupils were filled with only indifference, and he didn't appreciate it at all.

Gently press the two fingers of your left hand like squeezing a paper blade.

Bang!

The blade of its supremath shattered into pieces in an instant, shooting out like a torrential rain, forming a fan-shaped shape that grazed the toes of those neon warriors and sank into the dirt.

The neon warrior who bowed his head suddenly shook, and fine beads of sweat floated on his forehead.

[Is this the power of Lord Yagyu? 】

"Each of you is burdened with your own tasks, but Wu Yin Caisuke risked his life to infiltrate the Yanhuang Army, and he completed this hidden killing mission brilliantly."

"He designed to trap and kill a high-ranking general of the Yan and Huang Army, and even brought an entire base of people here."

"With his own strength, Wu Yinjun tore out a deep wound on the front of the Yan and Huang Army!"

"The biggest benefit you can get from this trip is the help of the fog hidden talent!"

Liu Sheng Tianqing looked at this group of neon warriors who didn't dare to say anything at all with an expressionless face, and the five fingers of his left hand were stretched out, and he opened them at random.

I saw a shallow wave of air escaping.

Violent shaking came from the rear.

It was a soldier of the White Yen Base wearing a heavy Ranger mecha.

He hurriedly turned around when he heard the movement, and before he could see clearly, a black shadow suddenly crossed his field of vision, straight ahead.

It was a black cylinder.

Wang Bing remembered that when he was carrying weapons and equipment, Major Zhao Qiu did put a one-meter-long black cylinder into it.

At the time, he didn't think much of it, thinking that it might be an accessory used to build a mech.

Now it seems......

Apparently not!

The moment the black metal cylinder crossed in front of him, the five fingers of Yanagi Tianqing's left hand were suddenly pulled together.

One gray and one blue, two brilliances bloom.

The black cylinder crashes into the distant rocks.

Yanagi Tianqing lowered his arm, and there were already two more blades in his palm.

One long and one short.

One gray and one blue.

The slight curvature exudes a dangerous aura.

And the moment Liu Sheng Tianqing got these two knives, the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly.

The black hair on the back of his head is windless and automatic, and the whole person seems to be fused with the two knives in his hand, turning into a peerless blade, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

"When you come to this sea, you are a whole, and the Fog Hidden Lord can be called a hero."

"If anyone says more, I will kill him."

At this moment, what Liu Sheng Tianqing said was like a law, and no one dared to refute the hundreds of neon warriors.

Yanagi Tianqing, the contemporary neon sword saint, the first-class of the two heavens, the master of the method of Yanagi Juhe.

Its martial arts legends can even come from the last era of the Sword Master.

Because Yanagi Tianqing stepped on the accumulated bones of the previous generation, and finally established his peerless prestige.

Demon knife [Ghoul], [Water Tiger].

This is a peerless weapon coveted by countless neon swordsmen.

It is the highest symbol of the first-class in the second day.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

It can be said that all the people present together are not enough for one of the demon knives to drink blood.

No one expected that Yanagi Tianqing would appear next to Wuyin Caisuke.

No one expected that Liu Sheng Tianqing would participate in such an infiltration of the Yan Huang Army.

If this matter is done with the help of Wu Yin, some people may laugh at it.

But if Yanagi Tianqing does it, he only admires and does not dare to speculate.

After all, the Sword Saint's words and deeds have a deep meaning.

Wu Yin helped his chest stir, and he was recognized by Yanagi Tianqing, which made his heart as happy as drinking ice water on dog days.

The neon warrior with eyes above the top first bowed respectfully at a right angle.

Then the corners of his mouth floated into a sinister smile, and his eyes swept over the group of neon warriors, and finally fell on Su Wei's group.

The two majors' hearts pounded heavily at his gaze, but then they gritted their teeth and glared angrily.

Wu Yin Caizhu's eyes were playful, and he said in unusually fluent Chinese: "Lieutenant Colonel Su Wei, I originally attached great importance to you. ”

"Phew!"

Su Weiqiang endured the dizziness from blood loss, and pressed his calf with one hand, his eyes were hideous.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't say it."

Wu Yin smiled and said, "The tear created by the Bai'an base will become the breakthrough of my neon warrior, and the battle of the fog is the battle of national fortunes." ”

"No one would have thought that the Bai'an base would become the fuse for the collapse of the Yanhuang Army, right?"

"This time, you will become a martyr in the Jiangnan War Zone."

"We'll thank you too."

Misty concealment and a heart-palpitating smile.