Chapter 222: Wolf Army (2)

Beicang Mountain is next to Xunfeng City, and the extreme north at the end of the mountain range is connected to Hu Han State, Hu Han and Qin State are good friends, and there was once a night attack on Linjun City by the smuggling wolf army!

Although the cloud kite was still young at that time, the tense atmosphere at that time was still vivid in my mind.

Qi Ru still didn't want to stay in the carriage like this, he looked at Yun Kite, pressed her on the soft stool, and said seriously.

"There are a lot of wolf troops coming this time, I'm afraid that these silver armor troops are too few to deal with their group of people who are not human, ghosts and ghosts!"

Hearing this, Yun Yuan still pulled into Qi Ruye's sleeve and said seriously.

"Master Qi, if you go on like this, you will really expose Mr.'s whereabouts, just wait for a while, wait a while to see the situation, if not, we will all go down to help!"

In the face of Yun Kite's pleading, Qi Ru finally softened his heart for a moment.

"It's okay, just for a while, I'll also see what the strength of this group of famous silver armor soldiers is, if not, I'll go up and teach them a lesson!"

Yun Yuan saw Qi Ru say and sat down, and her heart was stable for a moment.

The rustling and whimpering outside the carriage were getting closer and closer, and Lin Yueqing still couldn't help but be curious, turned off the lights, and opened a corner of the carriage curtain.

The steep woods on his body were cold and terrifying on a moonless night, and the branches without leaves stretched out haphazardly, like countless ghost hands.

Lin Yueqing looked at the steep dense forest, as well as Jiang Ruoxie, who was holding a spear in front of the dense forest and standing against the mountains, looking at his back, which coincided with the figure in his heart.

Just when she was frowning and looking at Jiang Ruoxie's back, suddenly there was a rapid rustling sound in the mountain forest, and the sound was getting closer and closer, and Lin Yueqing's eyes immediately swept away.

The hill was indeed steep, and some of the trees were drooping fast.

Lin Yueqing's eyes looked at the branch, and he was about to urgently call for Jiang Ruoxie's attention, when suddenly a black shadow on the branch rushed down and rushed straight towards Jiang Ruoxie.

Seeing that the black shadow was about to move, suddenly the spear in Jiang Ruoxie's hand was pushed up, and the black shadow was suddenly nailed to the spear in Jiang Ruoxie's hand.

Lin Yueqing's nervous mood just now was relaxed.

"It's been three years, why do you still like to play this set, and you haven't grown at all!"

Just as Jiang Ruoxie said this, the figure on the spear suddenly moved, the spear peeled off half of his waist, and he dragged his blood and scars towards Jiang Ruoxie again.

Jiang Ruoxie didn't expect that these wolf armies would have this state of being thoughtless and unconscious before they were detached, and suddenly they thought they had their own thoughts!

He looked at the wolf army that pounced, took a step back, and pointed his gun at the figure, which pressed him to the ground in an instant.

The silver-armored army behind him saw that the wolf army was injured and seemed to be dying, and he was holding a knife thinking about the half-dead wolf army walking, thinking about killing him with a knife.

Suddenly, three or four wolf soldiers pounced out, and pulled the person who mentioned that he was going to kill the wolf army into the deep mountains and old forests.

Before anyone could save him, the man was gone.

Jiang Ruoxie threw his spear and immediately chased him into the forest, and when he came out again, he was holding a man in bloody clothes in his hand, frightened and frightened, and the man died with a pale face in less than a quarter of an hour.

Jiang Ruoxie noticed the difference in the situation this time and immediately shouted.

"Today's wolf army seems to have its own ideas, everyone hurry up and get out of here as soon as possible."

As soon as Jiang Ruoxie's words fell, everyone immediately got on the horse, he and Xi Zhao each rushed back to the carriage they had just sat in, and in an instant, everyone hurriedly ran in the direction of Xunfeng.

(Let's refresh tomorrow, I'm so tired today, I just went home!) )

Beicang Mountain is next to Xunfeng City, and the extreme north at the end of the mountain range is connected to Hu Han State, Hu Han and Qin State are good friends, and there was once a night attack on Linjun City by the smuggling wolf army!

Although the cloud kite was still young at that time, the tense atmosphere at that time was still vivid in my mind.

Qi Ru still didn't want to stay in the carriage like this, he looked at Yun Kite, pressed her on the soft stool, and said seriously.

"There are a lot of wolf troops coming this time, I'm afraid that these silver armor troops are too few to deal with their group of people who are not human, ghosts and ghosts!"

Hearing this, Yun Yuan still pulled into Qi Ruye's sleeve and said seriously.

"Master Qi, if you go on like this, you will really expose Mr.'s whereabouts, just wait for a while, wait a while to see the situation, if not, we will all go down to help!"

In the face of Yun Kite's pleading, Qi Ru finally softened his heart for a moment.

"It's okay, just for a while, I'll also see what the strength of this group of famous silver armor soldiers is, if not, I'll go up and teach them a lesson!"

Yun Yuan saw Qi Ru say and sat down, and her heart was stable for a moment.

The rustling and whimpering outside the carriage were getting closer and closer, and Lin Yueqing still couldn't help but be curious, turned off the lights, and opened a corner of the carriage curtain.

The steep woods on his body were cold and terrifying on a moonless night, and the branches without leaves stretched out haphazardly, like countless ghost hands.

Lin Yueqing looked at the steep dense forest, as well as Jiang Ruoxie, who was holding a spear in front of the dense forest and standing against the mountains, looking at his back, which coincided with the figure in his heart.

Just when she was frowning and looking at Jiang Ruoxie's back, suddenly there was a rapid rustling sound in the mountain forest, and the sound was getting closer and closer, and Lin Yueqing's eyes immediately swept away.

The hill was indeed steep, and some of the trees were drooping fast.

Lin Yueqing's eyes looked at the branch, and he was about to urgently call for Jiang Ruoxie's attention, when suddenly a black shadow on the branch rushed down and rushed straight towards Jiang Ruoxie.

Seeing that the black shadow was about to move, suddenly the spear in Jiang Ruoxie's hand was pushed up, and the black shadow was suddenly nailed to the spear in Jiang Ruoxie's hand.

Lin Yueqing's nervous mood just now was relaxed.

"It's been three years, why do you still like to play this set, and you haven't grown at all!"

Just as Jiang Ruoxie said this, the figure on the spear suddenly moved, the spear peeled off half of his waist, and he dragged his blood and scars towards Jiang Ruoxie again.

Jiang Ruoxie didn't expect that these wolf armies would have this state of being thoughtless and unconscious before they were detached, and suddenly they thought they had their own thoughts!

He looked at the wolf army that pounced, took a step back, and pointed his gun at the figure, which pressed him to the ground in an instant.

The silver-armored army behind him saw that the wolf army was injured and seemed to be dying, and he was holding a knife thinking about the half-dead wolf army walking, thinking about killing him with a knife.

Suddenly, three or four wolf soldiers pounced out, and pulled the person who mentioned that he was going to kill the wolf army into the deep mountains and old forests.

Before anyone could save him, the man was gone.

Jiang Ruoxie threw his spear and immediately chased him into the forest, and when he came out again, he was holding a man in bloody clothes in his hand, frightened and frightened, and the man died with a pale face in less than a quarter of an hour.