Bai Bao has seen a lot of armies in his life, he has fought in the two major battlefields in the northwest and northeast of the entire Great Liang Kingdom, from ordinary soldiers to the commanders of the battlefield with real power, and has seen the elite soldiers of the Xilong Kingdom and the Northern Wei Kingdom, but he has never seen such a terrifying army.

Unlike ordinary people, who have an instinctive fear of war, these brocade guards don't seem to know what fear is at all, all they have is excitement, excitement about war.

In good times and bad, this group of guys seems to be able to turn war into a one-on-one heads-up.

This kind of army is the most terrible, they do not have a collapse, and whenever they want to defeat them, they must be completely annihilated.

Bai Bao even wanted to go up the mountain and talk to the person who had trained such a terrifying team, and how that team had been trained to be so murderous.

But Bai Bao's reason told him that it was time to go, and he must not stop in the slightest, otherwise he would not even be able to take this hundred elite soldiers with him, so Bai Bao finally walked, and quickly evacuated after the smoke was broken.

It's just that the players don't want them to leave so easily, and they are chasing frantically, and the mountains are full of players' chasing figures, and this group of players generally chase back and shout.

"If you hit Lao Tzu, you want to run, you're afraid you're thinking about fart, so I'll let you know what it means to be scared today."

"If I don't beat you with a peach blossom face, you don't know who you offended."

"them, brother, let this group of hostile NPCs know what regret is today."

………

This is the Fourth Calamity, mad and tireless, like a mad beast, utterly mad for war.

Even if Deng Xian was in the position of the commander of the Battle of Kushan at this time, he couldn't call these players back at this time, and Dongcheng Azu's two strokes had already run away like Sa Huan's Erha.

However, Deng Xian doesn't care anymore, as long as he calls some players back to sort out the results of the Battle of Kunshan, this time it is the real profit.

Looking at the corpses all over the mountains, Deng Xian no longer had those crazy players in his eyes at this time, and his eyes had changed to the appearance of contribution points and task points.

This time the battle of Kunshan was the real cannon sounded, and it was ten thousand taels of gold.

Sure enough, war is the real way to make money, and since entering this game, almost all wars will make a lot of money as long as they are won.

made Deng Xian, a guy who is not a warmonger, a little open, looking forward to when he will rebel and fight.

As for the war criminal of P Society, he thinks about helping the Warlock to the position of the emperor every day, as for how to help, just kill all the disobedient people, suppress the riot internally, and expand wildly externally, the war criminal of P Society said that this is a traditional skill, and he is very familiar with it.

Even this guy has already contacted some of the elite backbones of the P Society, just waiting for them to enter the game and fight for the throne of Lord Warlock.

I don't know why, Deng Xian looked at the war criminals of P Society, and always felt that this guy looked like a migrant worker who was crazy and wanted to push his boss to become the richest man in the world.

Shaking his head to shake these thoughts out of his head, he turned his head to look at the two packs of spicy strips that were also wearing mechas, Deng Xian said excitedly:

"Spicy strips, you can go back to settle accounts, I don't know if there are a few professional accountants among the players, I feel that professionals are needed this time."

Spicy Tiao also rubbed his hands rarely, and said: "You're right, this contribution point must have been earned, that is, I don't know how many mission points there are, I have been coveting the spacecraft and F-35 for a long time, and I have planned how to disassemble it with my director." ”

Speaking of this spicy strip is still a little strange, the director seems to be a little too idle recently, he studies games with him all day long, and draws drawings, and he doesn't even go to class, and even some scientific research projects have been abandoned, so the college has no opinion, which is really a little strange.

So many projects have been directly abandoned, how much money will be lost, even if the school has no opinion, the approval department and the investment company must also have an opinion.

In front of the teacher, I have never seen the director's waist board so hard, and he dares to be so the school.

But before Spicy Tiao could think about it, a voice broke the conversation between the two.

"I heard you need an accountant, would you like to consider me?" Sahuan's Erha Dongcheng Azu didn't know when he ran back, and said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Deng Xian and the two packets of spicy strips carefully looked at Dongcheng Azu in front of him and said, "We are very suspicious of your calculation skills. ”

Dongcheng Azu was instantly unconvinced when he heard this, and said: "Don't look down on people, I'm also a rich generation, and calculating what is the basic skill, and I am still an accounting major, a professional." ”

Deng Xian shrugged his shoulders and said: "Your ability to get rich can only show that getting rich has nothing to do with your brain, only with luck, as for your professional ability, we can't believe it at all." ”

"Damn, old driver, I have to prove to you today how strong I am." Dongcheng Azu looked like he wanted to prove himself.

Deng Xian turned his head and looked at the two packs of spicy strips, and said: "Spicy strips, you can look at this kid a little later, don't let him make trouble, if you can't do it, you will serve him with tortoiseshell binding, anyway, he is used to it, I have been enjoying him a lot recently." ”

………

On the top of the watchtower, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple watched the players rush out of sight chasing Bai Bao, and he already knew that the war had come to an end.

The North Green Forest had already broken up in the first round of impact, and the South Green Forest was wiped out after going up the mountain, and tens of thousands of people besieged the mountain, and finally only more than 100 people escaped.

The Warlock didn't even show up the whole time, as if everything was expected by the one.

The Demon Master of the White Horse Temple still can't figure out whether the warlock in the warlock tower is a Buddha or a demon.

Thinking of this, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple finally turned his head slowly, looked at the dark and deep warlock tower, and said a Buddha name.

"Amitabha."

And at this time, a voice came from behind the Demon Master.

"Master, you already knew, didn't you?"

"Knowing that my father can't beat down the mountain at all, right?"

"Also, since they dared to arrest me, they would have already calculated to deal with my father."

Turning his head to look at Yulian City, who was lost at this time, the Demon Master of the White Horse Temple shook his head and said:

"I know what, I don't know what, but all good fortune and misfortune are self-made, self-inflicted, and I can't blame others, and your father and son should have killed so many people in the southern green forest."

"Who the hell is that?" Yu Liancheng said in a hoarse voice.

"I told you that he is the Lord of Jinyi Wei Qincha, Wang Mudao, and that is an indescribable person." The Demon Master of the White Horse Temple had a complicated look in his eyes.

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