"What did Master Hou do?" Zhebei saw Li Wenhao leave suddenly, and ran back curiously, without the slightest awareness that he had just uncovered someone's scars.

"I don't know, I think I found something, right?" Ashinakang smiled, not looking angry at all.

Jebe grew up in the paradise-like Nikatu tribe since he was a child, so he will naturally be relatively simple, and he is not the same kind of person who grew up in the royal court at all.

Although Jebel has hatred in his heart, he is still straightforward and simple.

Do you really want to tell Jebabe about his background?

At this moment, Ashinakang hesitated.

"Puff," Li Wenhao turned into a faint shadow, quickly floating on the sand.

According to the small black dots hidden in the sand on the ten-mile sand table, holding a three-pointed golden black spear in his hand, just like laying fish in the river, it is inserted into the sand from time to time, and when the spear is pulled out, it brings out a spray of blood.

His speed was very fast, and after a while, he arrived at the edge of Mocheng, and all the secret posts around him for more than ten miles were cleared.

The old desert city was quiet in the night, with scattered fires and a small number of soldiers on the city's head.

"Fortunately, the ten-mile sand table has been upgraded, otherwise it would definitely be discovered!" Li Wenhao stopped, took advantage of the night, and quickly spread the fifty Xuantie cannons and aimed them at the city wall.

I was a little glad that I noticed these dark whistles one step in advance.

The Sand Tribesmen already have dry skin and no smell, and then hide in the sand, even the sense of smell of the wind wolf is difficult to detect.

If it is really discovered, it will be a big trouble.

After all, the teleportation point and the portal are connected, and with a certain activation time, it is likely that reinforcements will be sent from the Dilan plane.

So in this sneak attack, speed is the key.

As for blowing up the teleportation point, there is no need to think about it at this time, it will definitely not succeed.

If it had succeeded, the city would not have been like this.

Li Wenhao squatted in the middle of the fifty Xuantie cannons, quietly observing the movements of the city, and at the same time, his spiritual power reached out and landed on the fifty Xuantie cannons.

One by one, the spiritual imprints glowed faintly in the night light, like a swarm of sand scorpions, crawling on the ground.

At the head of the city, you can vaguely see several Sand officers walking around.

"Big brother, when the co-captain left, he gave you the token to control the devil vine, why don't we take the opportunity to go down and pick a few fruits to eat?" Kuroda Geng was a little fat man, and he almost drooled when he looked at his eldest brother.

"Deputy Captain Kuroda, the fruit of the devil's vine is so precious, get a few to taste, the brothers have been stuck in the bottleneck for a long time. ”

"After the fruit of the devil's vine is ripe, it must be handed over according to the rules, and it is not our turn at all, this opportunity is too rare. ”

"Yes, if you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid you won't even be able to smell the fruit. ”

After Kuroda Geng finished speaking, several cronies and generals around him followed up to persuade each other as if they had made an appointment.

"Nonsense, the wing captain gave me the token in order to have a foreign enemy attack the city and mobilize the devil vine to defend the city, how can it be easily used indiscriminately, do you think that afterwards, the wing captain can't find out?"

In the seventh wing, the deputy captain Kuroda was a big fat man, who was a circle older than his younger brother as a whole, and reprimanded him with a black face, and then looked out of the city with regret.

In fact, like his younger brother, he didn't want to secretly pick a few fruits, but there was no invasion from foreign enemies, so he didn't dare to use them if he wanted to.

"What if a few horse thieves came to attack the castle?" Kuroda sighed slowly, his eyes suddenly condensed, as if he had seen something.

"Horse thief, I can't even see a bird for fifty miles around here, where did the horse thief come from?"

Kuroda Geng stood behind him, didn't notice his brother's abnormality, and muttered in a low voice, which was considered to be the words in everyone's hearts.

"Shut up, there seems to be movement in the west?"

Kuroda turned his head and roared, reaching out and pulling out a palm-sized green token from his arms.

The material of the token is odd, a bit like wood, but it has a metallic glow, and a black vine with teeth and claws is drawn on it.

"The dark whistle hasn't sent a signal, what can be the movement?" Kuroda Geng didn't care at first, and then looked out for a while, and gradually opened his mouth wider, opening wider and wider.

"Big, big brother, it's a cavalry!"

"Boom, boom," said six thousand camel cavalry in the night, like a black blanket, spread flat.

"It's the Iron Camel Cavalry, it's our people!"

"No, shouldn't this be all siege? Why did you come back all of a sudden?"

"No, even if it's your own people, the dark whistle should also send a signal!"

"Boom, boom!"

Before Kuroda could figure out what was going on, dozens of dazzling lights suddenly burst out from close range under the city, and then his body ached, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and flew into the air.

"Enemy attack!"

Kuroda desperately agitated the spiritual power armor, and his body was thrown far away by the impact of the explosion.

When he landed, he finally came to his senses, and his ears were full of rumbling explosions, war horses trampling the ground, and a large number of screams.

"Quick, send a distress signal, damn it, where's my token?"

Kuroda shouted as he got up and ran back, he lost the Devil Vine token.

"Boom, boom,"

There was another series of dazzling fires, and Kuroda had just run back a dozen steps before being blown upside down and flying out.

"Damn, what the hell is this, spell Spitfire Meteor?"

Kuroda crawled out of the ruins with a grim face, and there was no pain in his whole body, even if he was a quasi-fifth-order general, he was hit by two shells in a row, and he was dizzy from the explosion.

"That's it, call it a day, Legion Skill Killing Aura!"

Outside the West City, Li Wenhao put away the still smoking Xuantie cannon, threw away a legion skill, and then carried the spear and rushed to the gap in the blown up city wall first.

"Kill, the city wall has collapsed by Master Hou!"

"Grab people's heads, run slower and hungry!"

"Wahaha, Hou Ye is mighty!"

Behind him, 12,000 soldiers of the death battalion jumped off their camels and happily charged.

Before this kind of person can run to the front, the siege battle in which the city wall is collapsed is simply like giving away military exploits in vain, for fear that he will run slowly and will not be able to grab people's heads.

"Don't patronize and grab people's heads, rush in!"

Li Wenhao picked up his spear, killed several Sand Clan generals who were in the way, and ran towards the teleportation point according to the information provided by Shan Geng.

"Okay!"

"Master Hou, your cannon is too good!"

Jebe, Ashinakang, two marksmen, the speed of their feet is also very fast, while shouting excitedly, while shooting arrows with bows, specially picking generals to kill.

This kind of battle is so enjoyable that it is simply not difficult.

"Kill, rush in!"

"Hurry up, get out of the way!"

The Sand soldiers near the city walls were either buried under the rubble or dizzy from the shock, and had no power to resist at all.

The soldiers of the death battalion behind him rushed up, "kicking and slashing," and slashed hard, and the heads were rolling.

"Rush in with me!"

Qiao Wolf kicked over a few soldiers who were in the way, jumping like grasshoppers, jumping in, running too slowly, jumping fast.

The entire battlefield was a completely one-sided slaughter, and it went smoothly beyond everyone's imagination.

"Waypoint!"

While running, Li Wenhao's eyes lit up, and on the huge altar in the middle of the city, a light gate more than ten high was dazzling in the dark night.

Faintly, a huge black shadow poked out half of its body in the light gate, looking very difficult.