"Good daughter, this army of 10,000 will be handed over to you, I don't know what your plans are?"

The Doctor looked at Gen with a loving face, and pointed to the army of 10,000 clones in bright armor and tall military posture in front of him.

"Father-in-law, Gen wants to go to the front line to train!"

Gen looked at the army of 10,000 clones excitedly, these are rare elite divisions, although Gen has never led soldiers, but he usually plays crazy on the training ground of Xingchen Pavilion, Zorro, Huaxin, Mu Feng, and Kurong are the four generals of Xingchen Pavilion, and the soldiers under their hands are the elite of the elite, and then on the body of this army of 10,000 clones, Genhao sees the shadow of those elite divisions.

"Okay, pay attention to safety when you go to the battlefield, don't be greedy for merit, and wait for your father to triumph at home."

The doctor can be said to be very fond of the root number, 10,000 elite teachers, saying that if he gives it to the root number practitioner, he will give it to the root number practitioner, and he didn't even hesitate at all.

"Thank you, father!"

Seeing that the Doctor agreed, Gen was overjoyed, and hurriedly pulled Awe to prepare for the march.

"This kid ......"

Looking at the cheering root, the doctor shook his head helplessly.

In the afternoon of the same day, Gen and Awe hurriedly led the army of 10,000 clones out of Dobel Snow Mountain and headed straight for the battlefield of the White Tree Heights.

"Dog game, you wait, the old lady told you that life is better than death!"

Before leaving, he wrote this line in his own blood on the back of the root number and blood book.

After the root number left, the doctor appeared in the room of the root number, and laughed silently when he saw the words on the blood book.

"Long Wu, long time no see!"

In the barracks of Long Wu in the White Tree Heights, Gen Hao looked at Long Wu with a haggard face and said with a smile.

"Root number?"

Long Wu has been fighting with Xingchen Pavilion for so long, and the root number Long Wu is naturally no stranger, although at this time, the root number has changed greatly because of the transformation of the potion, but Long Wu still recognized the root number at a glance.

"Surprised? Not surprised? ”

Looking at the surprised Long Wu, Gen Hao asked with a smile.

"I'm really surprised, how could you ......"

Long Wu quietly tentatively asked.

"I was dumped by a scumbag, and now the doctor is my stepfather, and this time I will bring 10,000 elites to support you."

Gen Hao said with a big grin, but the hateful gaze in his eyes was like a beast that chooses people and devours them.

"It turned out to be the young lady in person, and Long Wu was rude."

Long Wu was shocked when he heard Genhao's words, but he didn't show it on the surface, but greeted Genhao very respectfully.

"Don't be so polite, they're all old acquaintances, you fight your battle, I'll avenge me, don't interfere with each other."

Gen waved his hand to signal Long Wu not to be polite, and took his own men and horses into the fortress built by Long Wu.

Long Wu arranged for someone to assign a station to the root number, and at the same time, he was secretly thinking about how to deal with the root number.

"Long Wu, I'm going to take someone out to challenge, you give me a pressure."

Early the next morning, while Ryugo was still having a battle meeting, Gen Hao broke in and said with a big thorn.

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

Seeing that the root number broke into the big tent without notification, all the generals glared angrily, and only waited for Long Wu to give an order to take down this woman.

But Long Wu smiled slightly, didn't blame the root number, and agreed to the root number's rude request.

"The two armies have been facing each other for many days, since this newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, just let her try the depth of the enemy army, and this army of 10,000 clones does not need to be used in vain."

Long Wu thought so in his heart.

The troops were arranged, the gates of the White Tree Heights Fortress were opened, and Genhorn and Awe led an army of 10,000 clones straight to the camp of the Mufeng army.

Behind the root number and others, Long Wu led 20,000 elite soldiers to personally press the formation for the root number, and the soldiers under the root number could be used as a stepping stone, but the root number himself could not have a problem, otherwise he Long Wu would not be able to explain to the doctor.

"You go and call the battle, let the game come out and die."

Before coming to the Mufeng camp, Gen Hao casually pointed to a soldier and said.

"Command!"

The warrior answered, came to the camp and shouted, "The game of the Star Pavilion comes out and dies!" ”

"Who dare to be presumptuous in front of my camp!"

Mu Feng, who had already received a report from the guards guarding the gate that there was an enemy attacking, had just come with a knife, and he heard a shout and curse from outside the gate, and Mu Feng was suddenly furious and killed with a knife.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that it was a small soldier who was scolding, Mu Feng roared angrily and slashed with a sword.

"Bell!"

A loud bang came, and Mu Feng only felt a strong force coming from the blade, which made his mouth numb and he almost couldn't hold the weapon in his hand.

"Look at the sword!"

Before Mu Feng could raise his eyes to see who it was, he heard a coquettish shout from the other side, and then a gust of evil wind hit his head, which shocked Mu Feng's scalp to explode.

didn't have time to think about it, Mu Feng rolled around and dodged to the side to avoid the attack.

"You ......"

After getting up, Mu Feng looked at the general, and was stunned for a moment, a familiar face, but this long silver-white hair and tall figure did not match the person in his impression.

"Call the game out and die!"

The person who came was none other than the root number.

"You're the root number?"

At this time, Mu Feng also recognized the root number.

"Is there some misunderstanding here? The game is not in the camp, and there is a root number, how do you? ”

Seeing that the other party did not deny it, Mu Feng had basically determined that the female general in front of him was the root number.

"There is no misunderstanding, the game escaped into the White Tree Heights the day before yesterday, and the old lady came to take his dog's life!"

There was a killing intent between the roots' eyebrows, and Mu Feng, who was watching it, smacked his tongue secretly, what did this dog game do, so that the roots wanted to kill so quickly.

"Listen to me, there is definitely a misunderstanding here."

Come to think of it, you still have to persuade those who should be persuaded.

"There's nothing to say, look at the sword!"

I was too lazy to listen to Mu Feng's words, my eyebrows were upside down, and with a snort, the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand stabbed Mu Feng's chest.

Seeing that the root number was desperate, Mu Feng didn't say anything, thinking about capturing the root number alive for a while.

However, although Mu Feng thought about it perfectly, he was shocked as soon as he handed over a root number, is this still a root number? How did it get so strong?

Mu Feng never thought that he hadn't seen it for more than a month, and this horn was so powerful that it was like taking a strong pill.

"It's not good, it's not an enemy!"

Mu Feng and Gen You have been going back and forth for more than 20 rounds, Mu Feng only felt that his entire arm holding the knife was numb, and the pain from the tiger's mouth made Mu Feng know that the tiger's mouth would soon crack after such a hard fight.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng had a retreat, he could only run if he couldn't fight, he was the commander of the three armies, if he was captured by the enemy because of the fight, then the army of nearly 100,000 people behind him would all suffer.

"Ne, be careful, look at my strongest sword."

Mu Feng roared angrily, as if he was really preparing to carry out a thunderous blow on the root.

Seeing this scene, Gen Hao retreated again and again, for fear of falling into Mu Feng's move.

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