You'll die if you slow down for a while

Nangong Zhaoan smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of murderous intent, turned around and flew back to the tent.

Yun Bing was awakened after hearing the sound of the horn, and now when he saw Nangong Zhaoan coming back, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Dongxin Kingdom has engaged in a sneak attack!" Nangong Zhaoan said slightly, as if no matter how big the war was, he didn't care about it.

"Sneak attack? How many of them are there?" Yun Bing immediately became anxious, now that everyone in Dongxin Kingdom has engaged in a sneak attack, why are you still unhurried?

"About 200,000, we only have 100,000."

"One hundred thousand? How can this beat others! Yun Bing immediately stood up and yelled at Nangong Zhaoan.

"Bing'er rest assured, although they have a large number of people, but before coming, this king has carefully studied the Dongxin Kingdom, the Dongxin Kingdom is the emperor of the current eldest grandson Linglone, the eldest grandson Linglone is a more cautious person, he sent troops this time, not only for the eldest grandson Siling, but also to detect the strength of the Holy Trade Country."

"They only have an advantage in numbers, but they never expected that the elite soldiers under the command of this king, one person is comparable to ten elite soldiers in his Dongxin Kingdom, any elite soldier under the command of this king, whether it is swordsmanship, swords, guns and clubs, or even survival in the wild, strength, loyalty is perseverance, they are only 200,000, and this king only needs to send 50,000 elite soldiers!" Nangong Zhaoan said arrogantly, talking about how godly the elite troops under his command were.

"Also, this king's ......"

"Stop! Nangong Zhao'an, I believe in you for the time being, and I believe in your elite troops, but now that Dongxin Kingdom has attacked in, what are you going to do now? Yun Bing directly skipped those who didn't have and got to the point.

"Xiang Wenyao, where have they been?"

Xiang Wenyao, who had been outside the tent, immediately came in after hearing Nangong Zhao'an's question, and said, "Back to His Royal Highness King An, now the enemy army has attacked our border, Lord Wang, what should we do now?" ”

"Send 50,000 elite soldiers, each equipped with an ordinary weapon and a short knife, to engage the enemy army face-to-face!" Nangong Zhao'an's face was calm, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and his body exuded the domineering demeanor of a king.

"Yes!" After receiving the order, Xiang Wenyao immediately set off, dispatched 50,000 elite soldiers, personally led, and charged to kill the enemy!

After Nangong Zhaoan finished speaking, he turned to look at Yun Bing, who was still the usual naughty look, but there was still a faint sadness between his eyebrows.

Under the pale yellow candlelight, Yun Bing's expression was extremely clear, and there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

Nangong Zhaoan smiled, hugged the nervous Yun Bing in his arms and comforted him softly, but no one saw that a dark black figure was sneaking in from the border outside the camp, dressed in black and equipped with various knives, and he looked like a professional killer.

The killer touched the environment to avoid the elite rest camp, turned to Yun Bing's tent, and saw the figures of the two people in the tent, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, the disaster was at the head, and there was still time to tell me and me, it was really shameless!

The killer raised the delicate silver dark weapon, ready to launch it from Nangong Zhao'an, but he didn't expect that the silver hidden weapon reflected a trace of silver light under the light of the candlelight, which just flashed through Yun Bing's eyes.

Yun Bing reacted suddenly, this is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!

Yun Bing immediately whispered, "There are assassins outside the door!" ”

Nangong Zhaoan smiled and said, "He can't kill this king yet!" ”

After Nangong Zhaoan finished speaking, a strong wind immediately blew outside the tent, and when the wind stopped, the killer was already lying on the ground, his eyes were wide open, and the silver secret weapon in his hand had been destroyed before it could be released.

Yun Bing immediately stood up, patted Nangong Zhao'an's head, and said, "Are you going to die slowly?" This girl still wants to try my holy power, but you didn't get to it first! ”

The corners of Nangong Zhao'an's mouth hooked up a doting smile, and said: "Okay, as long as Bing'er can deal with it in the future, the net will be given to Bing'er!" ”

"That's right!" Yun Bing raised his chin proudly, his eyes full of smiles.