For Rimu, the shrimp soldiers hated it very much, and when the battle of Nandongcheng was urgent, the Sioux City side set up a reinforced sharp knife squad, and rushed to support, with Comrade Chen Hanlin as the squad leader.

There are only 15 people, and they skillfully use the terrain, and they have used a series of combination tactics such as striking east and west, dark Chen Cang, and drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle.

Caught a reinforced battalion of the enemy by surprise and fled with their heads in their hands, and finally only more than 3 people escaped by boat.

Run?

Squad Leader Chen came forward, did you run?

Chen Hanlin, who was red-eyed, also led the team to chase by boat, but he was in the sea. The previous geographical advantage was gone, and not long after, Comrade Zhou Baoguo was shot and wounded in the shoulder blade.

In the end, it no longer matters how to win, and the victories and battles won by the Chinese side are innumerable.

But this comrade named Lin Aijun. Heroic sacrifice, no bones remain.

When he came to the Dragon Palace, Prime Minister Gui Cheng valued his deeds and included him in the naval army team, and now he has dozens of people in charge.

The dragon king nodded: "This king remembers, you sang it on the king's birthday." Son, Xiao Chen, which of you will come first? ”

Damn it.

It's finally my turn!

"I'll go first!" Chen Fei volunteered. Just as he was about to speak, the dragon king pointed to his ear.

Brilliant.

Chen Fei wanted to sing loudly, but in order to avoid the dog thief taking advantage, Chen Fei could only come to the dragon king and sing softly.

Jiakang pricked up his ears to eavesdrop. The expressionless Prime Minister flicked his fingers, and a barrier blocking sound shrouded him.

Damn, I've been in the Chinese mortal world for so many years, why didn't I think of learning this song?

After singing a brief paragraph, the Dragon King nodded and said, "Yes, this rhythm is very good, and it makes people's blood boil!" ”

"Son, sing a couple of verses." The Dragon King smiled.

Saying this, the Dragon King already had an idea in his heart.

Why did Jiakang block Lin Aijun's proposal?

Under normal logic, when there is a good way to prove one's innocence, Jiakang should recognize it.

You can't make mistakes again and again.

Jiakang opened his mouth.

"Father, the child doesn't think this is going to work. Who knows if Chen Fei and that shrimp soldier knew each other before? It's not fair. ”

The Dragon King shook his head, and his tone became cold: "Whether they knew each other before or not, this is a fair way, you sing it, and my father wants to listen." ”

How can there be a Chinese person who can't sing this song? Stand out! I've seen it.

Time stopped for three to five seconds.

Chen Fei was impatient: "Fucking just can't sing!" Hurry up and get him! ”

"Fuck you!" Jiakang rolled over and flew down from the coral, and then he was about to flee the Dragon Palace.

It's funny.

The dragon king is still standing here, can you escape?

"Take it." The Dragon King's tone was cold.

It's a shame to have been deceived by an alien for so many years!

The three shrimp soldiers shouted and rushed over, and Lin Aijun took the lead.

For this kind of person, Lao Tzu will never kill enough!

But the combat effectiveness of the shrimp soldiers does not seem to be too high in Jiakang's eyes, just a few faces. Seven or eight shrimp soldiers were sent flying.

Chen Fei clenched his fist and was about to go up, but was stopped by the Dragon King.

"Xiao Chen, now that the matter is over, let you do it again, this king's face is gloomy. Prime Minister of the Turtle. ”

"Yes."

Prime Minister Turtle didn't do anything, just waved his hand, and the emerald green seaweed suspended in mid-air rushed towards Jiakang and galloped away, and in just a moment, he tied it into a mummy. Fell to the ground with a "bang".

The shrimp soldiers rushed forward and pointed their spears at his head, as if the dragon king had given an order, and he would die without a place to bury.

The Dragon King walked over slowly, with a blue face: "At the beginning, this king passed on your longevity technique. You said that you were going to absorb the life and soul of the Japanese people, but you used it on the Chinese people, right? ”

Jiakang's eyes were vicious, and he spat bloody saliva: "Yes!" The physique of the Chinese people is closer to that of God, why can't I suck?! Kill me if you kind of it! ”

Chen Feile was happy.

Within the scope of China, whether it is a human or a god, there is a kind of each.

The dragon king's eyes widened in anger and he raised his palm.

"Wait!" Chen Fei shouted.

But the dragon king is faster, and it's too late to recruit him.

When the camera pans back to Jiakang, he is a pile of mud.

"Throw it out and feed the fish!" The Dragon King put away his anger: "By the way, Xiao Chen, do you have something?" ”

Chen Fei was so anxious that he scratched his liver: "Dragon King! My two friends are still in his hands! ”

It is not difficult to imagine that Jiakang killed Lin Xionghao and Wu Jianhui, and his body was controlled casually. Just play as a puppet. But the soul must be in the hands of Jiakang.

The Dragon King nodded: "Oh! Don't be busy, this king will help you. ”

Reach into the mud and fumble around and pull out two black beads.

"This is their demon pill, it hasn't been digested yet, and some are saved."

He took out a shell from his bosom, which was filled with bubbling brown liquid, poured the liquid on the demon pill, and in just 2 seconds, the demon pill quickly expanded.

Soon, Wu Jianhui and Lin Xionghao's phantom of life and soul appeared.

"Chen Fei!" The two looked confused and looked around: "This, where is this?" ”

Seeing the Dragon King again, he was so frightened that he took a step back, and said in unison: "Dragon Palace!" ”

Oh my God, weren't we killed by that turtle grandson? How did you get here?

Chen Fei was overjoyed and briefly recounted the experience. took advantage of the situation and slapped two sycophants, praising the dragon king as wise and martial, wise and brave.

The Dragon King laughed: "Xiao Chen, you have won the prize." Come on, set up a feast! ”

On the dinner table.

The aroma of all kinds of seafood that he has seen and has never seen is fragrant, Chen Fei is indeed hungry, his index finger moves, and he eats happily.

Lin Xionghao and Wu Jianhui were a little restrained, eating at the same table with the Dragon King of the East China Sea, where did they dare to move their chopsticks?

"By the way, Dragon King, what did you use just now? It's amazing. ”

"Return the divine water, it's just a gadget, take some." With a wave of his hand, a giant seashell appeared on the coral-smoothed table.

Good stuff!

It was this that Jiakang used this to turn out Xiulai's bones and use them.

"Then thank you Dragon King, and I'll give you a gift in return!" With the same wave of his hand, there was an extra bag of White Rabbit toffee on the table, as well as a box of sweet and sour Yili yogurt.

"Bang!" With a bang, Lin Xionghao and Wu Jianhui fell to the ground without sitting firmly.

Lao Lin sat on the ground and gave Chen Fei a look, but Chen Fei didn't think so.

Crazy?!

Playing the dragon king like this, don't you want to die?!

The Dragon King was stunned: "What's wrong with the two little friends?" ”

The two brothers helped each other to get up: "No." It's okay, kidney deficiency. ”

"Dragon King, these are all from the modern mortal world, but there is no one in the East China Sea, it is a little bit of the younger generation's heart."

The dragon king looked at the colorful packaging and couldn't put it down: "If you have a heart, this king will give you another good thing!" ”

With a wave of one hand, a piece of golden armor hovered in midair.

"The alien gave this treasure to the king. Coupled with his rhetoric, the king accepted him as a righteous son. Now that the truth has been revealed, it is really inappropriate for this king to continue to take possession of himself. Xiao Chen, you are a talent and have great ambitions. He is the son of an old man, so take it. ”

……

Ever since Jiakang was killed by the Dragon King, Wen Dong hasn't looked at the Xuanguang Mirror, and this thing is stuck to death. I'm really not interested, so I just have to wait for Chen Fei to come back.

Lin Baobao put his mind at ease and continued to work steadfastly.

As for Meng Po, she was not in much of a hurry at the beginning of the fight. Chen Fei and the others have all arrived at the Dragon Palace. Even if Jiakang is the son of the Dragon King, Chen Fei can't die.

His old dragon king has to give such a big face to his aunt and grandmother.

But!

Meng Po was bored, and she kept sitting in front of the Xuanguang Mirror and watching, when she saw the Golden Armor Xuankong. For the first time, he sat up straight.

……

By the way, Hu Ergou, right?

After being taken away by Xiang Yu, he was taken directly to the prison of the Ministry of Underworld Soldiers without going through the military court.

Those who are locked up here are all Yin soldiers who have made major mistakes.

This hellish place can be said to be more hellish than hell.

was kicked into the cell, Hu Ergou fell and ate, the sound of iron chains sounded, and the cell door was closed.

Before he could stand firm, he was kicked down again.

"Who made you stand up!"

There are not many people here, including Hu Ergou, there are a total of 4.

"I'm sorry, I, I was wrong." Hu Ergou lay on the ground again, causing the other three to laugh.

"Say, if something happened to come in, how could there be a little ghost like you in the team." The bald prisoners at the head asked, they were wearing white prison uniforms, and none of them were good at stubble.

It is not difficult to see that Hu Ergou has no cultivation at all, and it is really strange for ordinary people to enter this place.

Hu Ergou had no choice but to tell what happened, and the other three were dumbfounded.

Time stopped, Hu Ergou wondered, looked up at them, and felt that they felt a little pity for themselves.

That's a good feeling! If you think I'm pitiful, you won't hit me, right?

The voice of the Yin soldier came from outside the door: "General Xiang said, let you treat him well." ”

The three of them understood, clenched their fists and walked towards Hu Ergou.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" Hu Ergou kept retreating, and it didn't take long for him to be forced to the root of the wall.

After a violent beating, Hu Ergou couldn't hold on and fainted.

When he awoke again, he found himself tied to a wooden plank, and a Yin soldier with a uniquely shaped knife in his hand walked towards him.

"Don't, big brother, I really know it's wrong, I won't dare in the future!"