Chapter 1293 - Who the Hel Is It?
But the next moment, the result of the confrontation between the two armies made everyone's jaws drop.
"Ah......h
"Ah...... Ah......h
"Damn...... My face, who hit me in the face...... Ah......h
In the first photo, this sandbag team of only 100 people instantly scattered the disciples of Demon Cloud Peak, and a group of sandbags rushed into the crowd of three hundred, but it was like a tiger entering a wolf pack to kill all directions, and the disciples of Demon Cloud Peak were all stupid in an instant, only to hear the screams again and again, and they had no power to fight back.
There was little resistance, and the battle was over, and from the beginning of the battle to the end, it was almost the time from closing the eyes to opening them.
"Report to the boss! The battle is over, and there are 300 prisoners of war captured Demon Cloud Peak's inner disciples, and they are almost not resisted, so they don't make a heavy hand. ”
"Report to the boss! There were three minor wounds in the battle, and no casualties. ”
In the course of the battle, it was discovered that the coordination of the combat department was close, and the coordination errors caused by the uneven cultivation of the team members led to the slow pace of the battle, and if the coordination problem was solved, the combat rhythm could be increased by 30%. ”
The rest of the sandbags were controlling the prisoners of war under them, and the battalion commander, political commissar, and clerk of the Jiazi battalion began to summarize the battle to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu nodded and said with satisfaction: "Yes, you can achieve results in the first actual battle, which is already very good, but don't be proud, continue to work hard." ”
"It's the boss!"
The leaders of the three A-word battalions received Ye Qiu's verbal praise, and although they tried to make a serious appearance, they could still see the smug look on their faces.
All the inner disciples who were watching the battle were about to collapse, and today's battle between the Sandbag Camp and the disciples of Demon Cloud Peak simply refreshed their worldview.
A hundred sandbags actually defeated three hundred elite inner disciples of Demon Cloud Peak in a blitzkrieg way?
And you think the battle is over too slowly?
Is the world crazy?
"Crazy! all crazy, is this still a sandbag camp?"
"Hurry up and go, this excitement seems to look down!"
"I feel like something is going to happen!"
The strength shown by the sandbag battalion completely scared everyone stupid, and they all expected that this might not just be about the fate of a sandbag.
A group of inner disciples who watched the excitement were afraid of getting into trouble and left one after another.
Ye Qiu shook his head and smiled: "Hang up, let's continue to eat!"
The sandbag camp was all about joy, and nothing seemed to be a big deal.
And although Jun Wuregret had a smile on his face, he was worried in his heart, but then he let out a leisurely sigh, looking at Ye Qiu's indifferent expression, I hope this magical senior brother can solve it properly.
"Alas...... The mountain rain is coming......"
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"What? really fake? Nonsense, right? Demon Cloud Peak's disciples were defeated by the sandbag camp?"
"Go, go, I don't have time to listen to you here in broad daylight!"
"What kind of goods are the sandbag camps, it's the other way around!"
When they heard that the Sandbag Camp had defeated the disciples of Demon Cloud Peak, all the inner disciples looked unconvinced.
"Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, go to the sandbag camp to have a look, the disciples of this Demon Cloud Peak are all hung on the wall!"
When the inner disciple who passed the word saw the distrustful eyes, he immediately said a stalk and a neck road.
"What? Is there such a thing? Then we have to go and see!"
Hearing the words of these many people, those who heard the wind began to be a little surprised.
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Demon Cloud Peak, inside the Demon Cloud Palace.
"What? You're telling the truth?"
Fang Moyin stood up from his chair and said in surprise.
The inner disciple who came to report the news felt the coercion of Fang Moyin, his face turned pale, he was sweating like pulp, and he trembled: "What the disciple said is true, this disciple of Demon Cloud Peak was not only defeated, but also detained by the sandbag camp. ”
"Bold! Okay, I didn't expect this kid to have such a skill!"
Fang Moyin knew that this inner disciple would never dare to deceive herself, but she also had ten thousand question marks in her heart, who was this little sister's attendant, this was the elite she had carefully selected from the inner disciple, and it was unbelievable that she would be defeated by a hundred sandbags.
There must be something wrong with this!
Fang Moyin's face changed several times, and then his expression turned cold, and he rose into the sky and flew towards the sandbag camp.
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Torture Hall Station.
"Report to the elder, this Demon Cloud Peak disciple was defeated by the sandbag camp, and now they are all hanging on the wall!"
The Torture Hall Elder was eating, and when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes seemed to be a little dazed: "What are you talking about?"
The disciple who reported the news repeated with a wry smile, and the elder of the torture hall suddenly dropped his chopsticks directly on the table, and frowned: "Go and see what's going on!"
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Thunder Strike Peak, one of the five true legends, the peak where the thunder is located.
"Report to Senior Brother Lei, the news just came ......"
A rugged young man sitting on lightning and swallowing thunder and lightning was stunned for a moment, and frowned: "Speak slowly......"
A moment later, a burst of laughter came.
"Hahaha, Fang Moyin's subordinates are folded in the sandbag camp? This is really a heavenly pleasure!
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Xuanshui Peak, one of the five true legends, is the peak where Shui Yuntian is located.
"Brother Shui......"
A gentle male voice was surprised: "Is there such a thing? Let's go see the excitement......
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Jade Emperor Top, Holy Son Temple.
"Giving Revenge to the Son......"
Jun Wuxian, who was in retreat, frowned when he was disturbed, but he was also very surprised to hear the words of this messenger.
"And the Holy Son, it is said that this Jun Wuregret and this Ye Qiu have too close intercourse, I suspect that there is something strange about Zhang Chao not killing Jun Wuregret at the beginning, but this kid suddenly said that he traveled down the mountain, and he didn't say hello, and he didn't find him to ask. ”
Jun Wuxie trembled when he heard the word "Ye Qiu", glared at his eyes and shouted, "Who do you say? Ye Qiu? Which Ye Qiu?"
The core disciple who reported the news was startled by Jun Wuxie's "hideous" expression, his neck shrunk, and he stammered: "This Ye Qiu is the attendant of the third lady of Tianyin City, and he was reprimanded by the second miss of the Fang family at the apprenticeship ceremony and thrown into the sandbag camp...... How can Holy Son, is there something wrong with this Ye Qiu?"
Jun Wuxian reacted, only to know that he had lost his temper just now, but thinking of the guy in the Wanlong Cemetery at the beginning, he hated it so much.
"Holy Son, ...... you"
The core disciple obviously saw that when this Holy Son heard the name of "Ye Qiu", he seemed to become a little panicked, and he was immediately confused.
"You ask what you should ask, don't talk too much if you shouldn't ask, go, let's go and see together, who this sandbag is. ”
Jun Wuxian rebuked impatiently, so frightened that the core disciple hurriedly shut up, but in his heart, he said that this holy son has really become more and more moody recently.
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All of a sudden, the news of the Sandbag Battalion's defeat of the three hundred inner disciples of Demon Cloud Peak spread almost throughout the entire inner gate, and there was even a tendency to spread to the upper echelons.
The whole inner door was stirred up by a single name.
"Ye Qiu, who the hell is it?"
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