What a mess, Yanari reached out and twisted the Land Rover's waist.

"Divine milk, the slave meets the fairy grandmother." Shi Zhenxiang knelt on the ground and hit his head three times.

Without a little effort, he received another grandson, Yanali was overjoyed, and took out a picture of her grandmother's posture and said in a milky voice: "Hurry up, don't be so polite!" ”

Land Rover took Yanali and turned around and slowly walked towards Grandma Du.

"Scream donkey, your stick is so powerful, give it to me to play!" Yanali pressed to the Land Rover's ear, and her voice was soft.

"My stick gives you to play with every day, and you are satisfied." Land Rover meant something, and his tone was not serious.

Yanali didn't hear the deep meaning, and asked again: "How do you know that, oops, it's so disgusting, it's really fragrant here." ”

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed, your husband and I know astronomy and geography, eight hundred years forward, five hundred years later, pinching your fingers, you can give me eight big fat boys." The Land Rover Bull was coaxing, and little stars appeared in the flickering Yanali's pretty eyes, and the admiration arose......

In fact, from the moment Land Rover sat next to the grandmother, he noticed that she was hanging a belt with a looming bamboo pattern on her face, which was a crocodile belt, and the style was so familiar.

Two years ago, the Moge people organized a group to come to Dasheng to loot, this group of semi-savages is fierce and murderous, eats raw meat and drinks live blood, kills for fun, and has always traveled south and north to wander around and make a living by looting.

When Perbi heard of its ferocity, he did not dare to fight.

The Moge people were so brave and ruthless, and the slaughter of the unarmed people was not so enjoyable, so they came to the door to challenge the Dasheng border army.

More than 300 barbarians roared like beasts, holding all kinds of weapons and horses galloping outside the camp, showing off their might.

The dignified and prosperous border army that dominates the world, thousands of soldiers are so frightened that they nest in the fort as turtles. Pei Er 13 Du Lieutenant can bear it, but Land Rover Fire Chang can't bear it.

He picked up a sword, rode his horse out of the camp gate, and went straight to the skull-clad leader, slashing it down and slashing it diagonally into two pieces.

Carrying the head with his left hand, he raised it high, and with his right hand, he swung his knife and cut down a strong man with a big axe.

The Dasheng army was mighty, and the floods that opened the floodgates shot out from the camp gate.

Although the Moge people are brave, they will only show the courage of a horseman, and they also like to fight alone on the battlefield.

Dasheng border soldiers are skillfully played, all cunning and deceitful, only play group fighting, do not talk about martial arts, surround three or four to deal with one, open guns and hidden arrows, full of tricks, not a moment to win a big victory, Ming Jin retreated.

Land Rover returned to the camp and handed in the three heads to ask for credit, only to find that the leader's head was still attached to the small half of his body, the belt was still hanging around his neck, and the short knife below was dangling on the belt.

Team leader Zhang Yu was amazed, the people of Middle-earth had never seen a crocodile, let alone a crocodile skin.

In fact, the short knife is not sharp, it is only made of bronze.

It's just that the scabbard is also made of crocodile leather, the leather is shiny, smooth and soft to the touch, and the feel is excellent, but it is extremely tough, which is unusual.

Rare things are precious, Zhang Yu was dead skinned, so he left this short knife, and turned his head and dedicated it to Pei Duwei.

Pei Duwei can't put it down, and he touches it day and night like a baby.

Although he was running in the stomach during the battle, it did not delay Zhang Yu to be promoted to lieutenant, this coward is still a sleepless conscience, and he did not forget to dig wells, and Land Rover borrowed the light to be promoted to the team.

Shi Zhenxiang swept away Pei Duwei's treasures, and this short knife cliff was also among them.

Land Rover jumped on the table to pick up Songming for this short knife, and he didn't dare to confirm it just by looking at the belt, and he understood everything when he pulled out the scabbard: Shi Zhenxiang had been planning for a long time, grabbing treasures and buying helpers.

Grandma Du has been bought by him, otherwise she is an old Yin coin that has been lurking underground all the year round, where can she get this kind of knife.

Grandma Du is hunched over, trembling when she walks, and she must be commanded remotely in the hole, and she will not get out of the nest easily.

Being able to go to the ground is a ghost in her heart: few people in this icy and snowy land enter the mountain, Ashina lives on the front foot, and there are Land Rovers and others on the back foot, eighty percent of them come to Ash, she is afraid that her children and grandchildren will not be able to hold it, and it is difficult to show the horse's feet.

Yanari helped the Land Rover destroy Kameda Itotaro's salt team, and the King of Davao reluctantly parted her, and the Dural family would not be unaware.

Accepting Yanari, and being so respectful and polite, the Dural family is weak in the Jawrente department, so they are not afraid of offending King Davao and Jaxi!

In addition to liking the delicate and lovely Yanali, she also has the intention of currying favor with Dasheng.

secretly befriended Shi Zhenxiang and didn't want to be exposed, if he could secretly help Shi Zhenxiang take the position of the head of the Helot department, wouldn't it be the best of all three.

Helot has a large force, and he has always pressed the Oront to bully, if he can hold this big thick leg, the future of the Dural family is limitless.

Stepping on three eggs and dancing, they all say that people are old and treacherous, horses are always slippery, this old snake is really embroidered needle bubble lubricating oil--- treacherous and slippery.

Land Rover kept secretly observing her eyes, and found that she unconsciously always looked at the foyer, and she couldn't eat the heavy meal, so she deduced that Shi Zhenxiang didn't leave.

I won't tell Yanali these inside stories, and I won't tell her in this life, so that she will always worship and be my child's mother.

Land Rover was proud in his heart, and his face made a look like he was about to lose his temper, and he arrived in front of Grandma Du.

Grandma Du was not afraid, her chin was on crutches, and she looked at the Land Rover leisurely.

The descendants of the Orions were all staring at each other, honestly at a loss.

Yanali hugged Land Rover's arm tightly, and her delicate body was tightly attached to him, for fear that the yelling donkey would lose his temper, and he would release a thunderbolt regardless of it, and the old bones of Grandma Du would fall apart......

The grandmother loves her so much, and she also has to feel sorry for the grandmother.

"Old Yin... Grandma, which boat are you stepping on, and are you worthy of your Oront Davao King by doing this? Land Rover asked coldly, but he didn't lose his temper, and he couldn't roll up the face of the obedient little sheep around him.

"Huh!" Grandma Du sneered: "I am naturally loyal to King Davao, is it possible that I am also loyal to the evil lord of Jaxi?" ”

Yanali's bright eyes suddenly widened, crystal tears came up like mist, her lips were no longer rosy, and her face gradually turned pale.

Evil Owl, a bird that eats its parents in the legend of the Jawlunt tribe.

The little cutie body on the body trembled slightly, and the throat involuntarily sobbed, Land Rover was so distressed that he was almost about to scold: "Old, what are you talking about, maliciously slandering my eldest brother, cursing my father-in-law, why do you want to find a smoke?" ”

Lao Du's cane paused heavily: "You stupid boy raised by a bear, grandma can still lie to you when she is old, kill, Yakxi's white-eyed wolf really went to the hand, killed, old Dawo's soul is gone, and he ascended to heaven with a body of remorse, woo, woo, woo......"

She was in tears, whimpering out of breath, and almost didn't cry anymore.

A cool breath rose in Land Rover's heart, and tears welled up in his eyes.

With both hands in her arms, Yanali hugged her arms tightly, and the little woman was already in tears, but she couldn't hold back her crying, and almost fainted......

Yanali's grief deeply stimulated An Shizhu's fragile heart: Who has been injured by a thousand knives to my goddess like this, why do I want to kill him, dismantle him into eight pieces, and break his body into thousands of pieces......

"Wow--- ah, ah, ah, I'm him, he suffered a thousand cuts, eight generations, ancestors, ancestors, ah! Yes! Yes! Who suffered a thousand knives, a thousand knives, killed me, my god, the god's father, the father-in-law, ah! Yes! Yes! My god, my god's grandmother is crying, crying this, sad, ah! Yes! Yes! How am I, how can I live! Yes! Yes! Yes! An Shizhu endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, let go of her throat and vented it to her heart's content, her feelings were sincere, and she couldn't control it.

Brother Wo Ciao cried like this to show his loyalty, what is wrong with my Shi Zhenxiang: "Huh! Hey! Hey! ---Yes! Yes! Yes! …… Kill! Kill! Kill! Cut! Cut! Cut! Well! Well! ……”

This guy's body that has just been electrocuted has not fully recovered, and he doesn't dare to open and close like An Shizhu, and only dare to cry in a baritone.

The hunters and their families also accompanied the crying to wipe away their tears. For a time, the hole was full of misery and misery.

Shi Zhenxiang's cry was sharp and long, Yu Xian was pathetic, extremely lethal, and the ghost lingered in An Shizhu's ears.

It's a bit of a compulsion, I don't know if I can come first and then come, but I dare to overshadow me.

An Shizhu was annoyed, standing left and right and howling was tired enough, so she simply sat on the ground with her buttocks, raised her head, grinned, kicked her legs wildly, slapped the ground with both hands, and screamed hoarsely, like a shrew.

Today, my old An will concentrate on crying, and if you don't accept it, you will compare it to see who cries more professionally!