The Proud Lion and the Green Beasts are stationed in the city.

Yang Xing paced uneasily in the study of the City Lord's Mansion with his hands behind his back, what he was worried about was not the invasion of the border by the Sea Clan, let alone the garrison affairs, but Han Ming took over the task of destroying the enemy's arsenal, he and Han Ming only had one side of the relationship, but it was this side of the relationship that made Yang Xing plant the seeds of deep hatred for Han Ming.

The contradiction between Han Ming and Proud Lion naturally does not need to be mentioned, whenever Proud Lion Zhanxiong heard Han Ming's name, none of them did not grit their teeth, Han Ming repeatedly slapped Proud Lion's face, and Proud Lion was about to strangle Han Ming again and again, but he didn't expect Han Ming to get rid of it, but it became stronger and stronger.

Yang Xing, as an arrogant lion warrior, naturally has an opinion on Han Ming, especially after the last time he had a conflict with Han Ming, he can't mind Han Ming, a young and arrogant and domineering warrior, and now Han Ming became famous in Baijing City, and took over the important task of destroying the Sea Clan Arsenal.

This Li Qingshan also obviously wants to cultivate Han Ming, if Han Ming makes another miraculous feat, after the victory of the war, Han Ming will become the most successful and eye-catching warrior in the history of the Xingyue Alliance, which is the last thing Yang Xing wants to see.

Jealous.

Yang Xing's face became more and more gloomy and hideous, although Han Ming did not pay much attention to Yang Xing, but Yang Xing paid great attention to Han Ming, if there was a suitable reason, he couldn't wait to ask Han Ming to realize the terrible of the arrogant lion battle male, but Li Qingshan obviously defended Han Ming, so he could only use other methods to fight Han Ming.

Now that Heisha has taken over the task of destroying the Sea Clan's arsenal, Han Ming will inevitably personally lead the team to command in the enemy formation, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he doesn't even need to do it himself, and then the power of the Sea Clan can get rid of Han Ming.

I believe that as long as Han Ming is excepted, the upper echelons of Aoshi will definitely reward him greatly, and if he takes the task of destroying the enemy's arsenal on himself, then this war will lay a firm foundation for him to be promoted to the rank of war king.

The rank of the king of war, which one of the heroes is not red-eyed, as soon as he thought of this, Yang Xing was so excited that he got carried away, a trace of vicious luster flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, he sat down at the desk, took out a piece of white paper, and wrote a line of big characters with a brush.

"Next, destroy the Sea Clan Arsenal!"

After Yang Xing finished writing, he looked at a line of big characters on the paper, and suddenly woke up, if this line of words was sent to the hands of the Sea Clan, it would be a crime of treason if it was discovered, and even if it was Zhan Xiong, he would be cut in half, and he was scared into a cold sweat behind his back, and he hurriedly crumpled the paper into a ball, and his heart felt a little settled.

"Hmph, as long as the gods don't know it, who can suspect me, hehehe!" After Yang Xing's heart settled down, he thought about it, as long as he was cautious, who could doubt his head, he smiled coldly, shook the paper ball into pieces with vitality, and then took out a brush and wrote a line of large characters on the white paper again.

"Next, destroy the Sea Clan Arsenal!"

He dried the ink with his vitality again and again, and his spiritual sense swept around the study, and then he folded the white paper well, put it in his sleeve robe, and then stood up and pushed the door out.

Soon after, a golden pigeon flew up in the city like a sharp arrow, this golden pigeon was different from ordinary pigeons, they were very fast, and they were a third the size of ordinary carrier pigeons, and few people could detect the golden pigeon transmission without special attention.

But someone in the city paid special attention to it and keenly caught the golden pigeon flying out of the city, and the news soon reached the ears of Li Qingshan's henchman Zhanxiong, so he personally intercepted the golden pigeon halfway.

"Hehehe, this Yang Xing is really ill-intentioned. He sneered, opened the letterhead on the golden pigeon's feet, and swept his gaze over the letterhead, his face slightly embarrassed.

Because the contents of the letter were clearly just an ordinary letter, and there was not the slightest hint of collaboration with the enemy, he read the whole letterhead back and forth several times, and found nothing wrong, so he had to re-stuff the letterhead and release the golden pigeon.

Wait until the night is very dark.

Yang Xing once again came to the place where the golden pigeon was released in the city, stuffed the new letterhead into the golden pigeon letterbox, and muttered: "But don't make any mistakes, you must get rid of this guy Han Ming!"

Crash!

The golden dove flapped its wings, flew up in the night, and disappeared in an instant.

Yang Xing watched the golden pigeon disappear into the deep twilight, and his palms were full of cold sweat, at noon he deliberately and blatantly let a golden pigeon out to confuse the public, and the golden pigeon at night was the most important letterhead, as long as it could reach the sea clan camp safely, there must be a net waiting for Han Ming.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!" Yang Xing let out a smug laugh when he thought that Han Ming was deeply surrounded by the Sea Clan.

The black chaser still struggled to pass through the enemy-occupied area, and the golden dove flew in the hazy night reflected in the moonlight, and the night was already deep, and the whole enemy-occupied area was quietly and somewhat frightening.

The next day, the morning light was faint.

A Sea Clan soldier walked out of the barracks sleepily, and when he took off his pants and was about to relieve himself, he suddenly found a golden pigeon standing on the wooden post of the barracks fence.

The Sea Tribesmen had never seen the Golden Dove, and under the curiosity of the Warriors, they caught the stupid pigeon that did not dodge, and then found the letterbox on the Golden Pigeon's feet, although they could not understand the content of the letter, but the Sea Clan Soldier still presented the letter to his boss.

The Sea Clan Soldier Commander, who knew a little about human writing, saw the contents of the letter and hurriedly submitted the golden dove and the letter again.

Within half a day, this crucial intelligence letter arrived in the hands of the Sea Clan Zhanxiong, and the Sea Clan Zhanxiong, who got the golden pigeon and the letter, hurriedly presented it to the leader of the clan.

Yang Xing and the Sea Clan did not communicate with each other, so the golden pigeon landed in the Sea Clan military camp, and it also landed randomly, and the military camp it fell on was Han Ming's old enemy, the Silver Shark Clan!

The silver shark clan war male clutched the golden dove on letterhead and waited patiently outside the gourmet's dormitory.

Although the sun has risen to noon at this moment, there are still bursts of blood-pumping moans in the gourmet's dormitory at this moment. Yin*, since beating the human female war male has become the confinement of foodies, this situation has continued until now.

A group of Silver Shark Warriors all guessed that the human Warriors were too good at the bed and made the foodies too addicted to it, and this was exactly the case.

After another three hours, the "battle" in the dormitory finally subsided.

"Come in!" came the gourmand voice.

Silver Shark Zhan Xiong walked into the dormitory at this time, his eyes fell from the scarlet stall to the golden bed that was enough for ten people to sleep together, and finally his eyes fell on the gourmand with a half-fruit body, and Bai Xue was also a half-body at the moment, and the snow white of the Ao people on his chest was extremely dazzling.

The Silver Shark Warrior hurriedly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and presented the letter and the golden dove.

When the foodie saw the pure golden dove, a trace of suppressed curiosity flashed in his eyes.

Bai Xue's delicate red lips were slightly hooked, and she whispered in the ear of the gourmet: "This is a golden pigeon commonly used by human beings, it is very valuable, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford!"

The gourmand nodded slightly, he half-squinted, lazily opened the letterhead, and when he saw a short sentence, his face instantly surged with light and dark.

At this time, the Silver Shark Zhan Xiong who submitted the letter spoke: "This was discovered by the soldiers of my clan on the barracks fence in the early morning, it may be an important secret conveyed by the human internal spies, or it may be a small trick of the enemy!"

The foodie looked at the brief letter and did not say anything, and the moment he fell silent, the entire dormitory also fell silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"What do you think, beauty?" the gourmet's slightly playful and strange gaze fell on Bai Xue, and a chilling smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The delicate smile on Bai Xue's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, she knew that she had not really won the trust of the gourmet, the gourmet had already made a certain number of confidence in the head, asking herself was just a small trial, she looked at the gourmet with silky eyes, and said: "I look at the letterhead is not like a fake information that human beings deliberately deceive to attract attention, such a small pediatric method, there is no effect, the content of this letter should be true, adults can definitely gain something by setting up a net in the arsenal." ”

After listening to Bai Xue's words, the foodie laughed heartily and praised again and again: "The beauty is reasonable, hahahaha, someone will bring me pen and ink, I want to reply to this person!"

Reply?!

Zhan Xiong's face in the dormitory was slightly stunned, and he was extremely stunned, even Bai Xue felt incredible when he heard that the gourmets wanted to reply to the letter, after all, the other party risked being found treasonous, and carefully sent this letter, the gourmets were like this, in case they were discovered by others, then the person who sent the letter must be in danger of being exposed.

The silver shark warrior in the dormitory glanced at the foodie apprehensively, and asked anxiously, "Dare to ask the lord to reply, what are your far-reaching thoughts?!"

The gourmand frowned slightly, and there was a hint of unhappiness on his face.

"The subordinates are too talkative!" The Silver Shark Zhan Xiong immediately looked shocked and lowered his head to admit his mistake.

However, Bai Xue hammered the chest of the silver shark with a powder fist, and said coquettishly: "Why the hell, people want to know." ”

The gourmand stretched out his big hand to stop Bai Xue's waist, the unhappiness on his face disappeared, and he laughed and said: "What do I want him to do with the traitor? ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Bai Xue, his eyes narrowed slightly, the terrifying cold light flickered in his eyes, and said coldly: "And Lao Tzu hates betrayers the most, even if this kind of person is cut by a thousand knives, it is not a pity to die!"

Bai Xue bowed her head in fear under her Ling Ran's gaze.

"If no one finds out, count him lucky, if he is found halfway, hahahaha, he also asked for it!"

Wow.

The bushes swayed slightly, and a stream of dark shadows swam across it.

The black sergeant's face and body were covered with camouflage that would not fade, and under the cover of the night, the two hundred people marched quickly towards their destination like ghosts of the night.

Han Ming, as a war hero, has extraordinary hearing and eyesight, so he is naturally responsible for leading the team, and it is precisely because of his super reconnaissance ability that the entire team is running almost all the way during the march, avoiding countless enemy reconnaissance.

But the six-day high-intensity run is by no means endurable for ordinary people, all the way to endure the sneak attack bite of poisonous snakes and mosquitoes, but also to endure fatigue and fatigue, this feeling is simply worse than life and death, physical and mental double torture.

At first, everyone was full of energy, but after two days and two nights, everyone entered a state of exhaustion, and the speed slowed down.

Han Ming knew that with such a high-intensity attack, if he was not allowed to rest in the middle, it was likely that the Black Slayer Sergeant would make a fatal mistake in an extremely exhausted situation, so he began to implement the plan of resting for four hours during the day every day.

Four hours is nothing in normal times, but for a black sergeant who has been running for two days and two nights in a row, it is precious!

Han Ming gave an order, and two hundred people fell to sleep on the ground, and they really fell asleep in one second.

The sergeant had time to rest, but for Han Ming, the brigade commander, he had to be sober and vigilant at every moment in the enemy-occupied area.

He leaned lightly against a banyan tree, his eyes slightly closed, and his spiritual sense was like a radar constantly scanning the surrounding situation.

The blazing sun slowly softened, and as the sun set to sink into the western mountains, the Black Steam returned to their path.

Although the Black Steam had rested for four hours was drowsy, it was much better than before, and its speed increased again.

Han Ming rubbed the corners of his sleepy eyes, shook his head to sober himself up a little, and looked at the direction where the sun was falling, where the sunset was like blood, and he had a faint bad premonition in his heart.