Chapter Twenty-Nine: Practicing Skills

Rihanna and Jobs led hundreds of Anglo warriors to clean up the battlefield here, and the armor was pulled off and the corpses were removed.

Rihanna picks up Tim Cook's two sabers from the ground, "Widow" and "Missionary". Jobs stepped forward in a daze: "Meet and skim half!"

Rihanna gave Jobs a blank look: "Get out of the calf!"

After speaking, she looked at the ground, the female magician she had coveted for a long time, the doll-like female magician, the female magician, was considered to be more beautiful in death, a shot was stabbed in the chest, it may have happened suddenly, her expression was still a little peaceful, beautiful eyes, exquisite and floating body, still so charming.

Rihanna continued to look fixedly.

Jobs stepped forward again: "You won't be planning to rape the corpse, right???? you have to hurry up and it will be cold for a while!!"

Rihanna pushed Jobs to the ground, inserted the two knives she had just obtained into the scabbards on her back, and shoved the two extra long knives into the hands of an Anglo warrior.

、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、 dividing line

The desert also has fertile areas, although it is also sparse vegetation and scarce water sources, but the territory is vast, and the mineral deposits are abundant, the wind in the desert is getting stronger and stronger, and the yellow sand is blowing slowly, revealing the white bones below, some of which are recent or hundreds of years ago, who knows, this world never seems to stop war, and there are always careerists who try to use the most direct method to obtain what they want together. There is nothing faster than to rob and conquer by force, and merchants, peasants, and artisans are all the fruits of their own labor. And careerists sometimes just need to move a knife、、、、、、、、、、

Attila walked in front of him, walking unusually slowly, almost like in the back garden of his own palace, rather than in the wilderness, and in the middle of the wind and sand, behind him were two handsome maids, each holding a parasol made of camel skin. Attila followed left and right, head down, and could only watch Attila's heels follow closely. They did not dare to raise their heads, and they looked up and looked directly at their master, and they did not follow in the footsteps of their master, and let the sun shine on their master was also death.

The blue-clad guard followed Attila closely. Like a child, with an innocent smile. From time to time, he runs to the side and chases the lizard.

This blue-clothed guard who has always followed Attila has always been a mystery, some people say that he is Attila's illegitimate son, but he is a westerner, could it be that Attila has slept with a western woman, some people say that he is Attila's **. But as soon as this wind blew, about a thousand nobles were beheaded. No one dared to mention it again.

The treacherous cavalry lined up in a neat line, in an oasis in a defensive formation, three generals wearing the standard brown armor of the Hun Empire, rode out of the crowd, came to Attila, just about to dismount, talking to Attila on the horse is taboo、、、、、、、、、

Attila waved her hand casually, signaling that the three of them didn't need to come down. The three generals all had injuries of varying severity, and one of the middle half of their faces was poured with sterling silver, and it is estimated that the original half of their faces had been cut off、、、、

"You are the three bravest generals in my war to conquer this country, and I promised you a reward!"

Attila spoke with a sense of pride and domineering.

After speaking, Attila pulled out his waist and held the saber inlaid with diamonds and agate in his hand, and as soon as he let go, the knife slowly fell and plunged into the dry earth、、、、、、、、、、、

After the saber is inserted into the ground, it swings from side to side from the middle a few times.

"My saber is the center, and the three of you are running in three different directions, and before your war horse dies, every qiΔ“ you pass through belongs to you, and the population, land, wealth, and all the qiΔ“ belong to you, and it is your territory!"

The three generals, hearing this, covered their chests with one hand, bowed to Attila, quickly pulled the reins of their horses, and galloped away in the east, west, and north directions、、、、、、、、、

、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、 dividing line!

Inside Hannibal's tent, Hannibal was like a monkey, lying on his throne, curled up, with the two books on his sideβ€”"Gene Cloning" and "The Alchemy of War."

There was a sound of frolic in the big tent, and even the slave girls on either side of Hannibal had a shallow smile.

Because by the fire in the center of the tent, Jobs, Big Dick, Stewart, and a few other barbarian warriors were all playing with the last "Tidal Warrior" armor that did not have dark blue.

Because the driver in this armor is not dead or unconscious, the strong acid magic array in the armor has not been activated, and this armor has been preserved intact, because those developers can't imagine that there is still a strange weapon in the world, such as "tenor singer", which can shock people unconscious without injuring the vascular muscles.

A relatively short savage lifted the chest of his armor and slipped inside, and the people around him watched with bated breath as they did when they were young children catching frogs by the lake、、、、

The armor shook twice and fell directly to the ground.

Haha、、、、、、、、、、、、 haha、、、、、、、、、

A group of reckless men in a circle laughed back and forth, one by one beating their thighs in place like a clumsy bear and laughing. Jobs also vigorously pounded the heavy "Tidal Samurai" armor.

"This thing is so heavy, how can the people inside still have the strength to fight!?"

Jobs lifted the "Tidal Samurai" armor with both hands, and the armor shook twice and fell directly to the ground.

Haha、、、、、、、、、、、、 haha、、、、、、、、、

The group of reckless men in a circle laughed back and forth again, one by one like a clumsy bear beating their thighs in place and laughing.

This time, several of them burst into tears、、、、、

"Get me out, it's so aggrieved here, it's hard to breathe!"

A hysterical, stuffy shout came from within.

Hannibal still relieves on his throne in the same position as a monkey.

The tent was quickly opened, and Knut, who had not been seen for a long time, walked in briskly with two retinues. You're welcome, sat down directly next to Hannibal, picked up the fruit on the table and began to gobble it up, looking like it didn't need money, more like a giant python that hadn't eaten for half a year.

Hannibal quickly sat upright, rubbed his hands and looked at Knut with a haba on his face: "Do me a favor, sell that armor for 200,000 gold coins!"

Canute continued to munch on the fruit and meat on the table, pausing occasionally to take a sip of wine, which Hannibal had prepared for Canute, for the girl was now in demand、、、、、、、

Hannibal continued to lower his eyebrows and said: "Don't look at this armor now, but the material is thick, you didn't see that guy when he was powerful, I swear to the god of war, it is definitely worth 200,000 gold coins!"

Hannibal poured a glass of wine for Knut, who jerked down the meat in his hand and walked out without looking back.

Hannibal looked anxious, stretched out his hand and said with a pitiful face: "Eh, brother, don't worry, I'll lower the price if it's higher, you take five percent of 150,000, and 100,000 will be done, don't go, don't go!"

As Canute approached the curtain of the tent, he looked back at Hannibal with disdain and said in an unquestioning tone: "I'll give you 6 million to sell it, and I'll raise 20%!"

Hannibal was stunned for a moment, the look of surprise on his face was self-evident, scratching his head, with an unbelievable expression, he walked to his throne, Hannibal frowned, tilted his head: "I didn't make it clear????"

Knut, who walked out of the big tent, said to himself as he walked: "The armor of the strongest army in the mainland, the "Tidal Samurai", actually wants to sell it for 200,000?????!

As he spoke, Knut smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Canute has a long-term guest room here in Hannibal, in the third column on the left side of Hannibal's tent, even if Canute does not come, he will keep it anywhere, and the slave girls clean it every day, which shows that Hannibal is not thin on Canute,、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、 especially when he is needed.

When Canute walked to his tent, many barbarians came to greet him, and he didn't forget to throw anything to him directly if he had food and drink in his hand.

Canute's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he saw an extremely disgusting, and can also be said to be extremely grotesque and absurd scene, a wooden stake about ten meters long was tied horizontally to two stone piers, which were densely tied with helmets, and it was a full-coverage helmet in the western style, the kind with only two eyes exposed, and in front of each helmet stood a barbarian warrior, who was constantly spitting on the two eye sockets of the helmet、、、、、、、、、、、、

"Whoa、、、、、、、、、、、 Whoa、、、、、、、、

The sound of spitting and spitting is incessant, and each of these barbarian warriors vomits so seriously that it is performed as a kind of training (to be continued、、、、、、、、、......