Chapter 393: Dog Rong Battalion!

Wu Shifan spread out the yellow paper, and on it was a hand-copied five-music score.

"Serve the country with loyalty!"

Four big characters were written on the score, and when several people looked at it, their eyes were fixed on it.

"The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon rolls, the horse grows, and the sword qi is like frost ,......"

This song "Loyal to the Country" was written by Xiao Yun recently, which can be described as majestic, the best battle formation song in the army, the original score level is afraid that it has surpassed the immortal song, Xiao Yun just composed its fine score, which is already the level of high-level immortal songs, which is much higher than the "General's Order" and other songs that are common in the mainland.

With the strength of Wu Shifan and the others' Le Zong realm, ordinary immortal songs can already be displayed, and high-level immortal songs may be very reluctant, but with the joint efforts of so many people, it should not be too difficult to play this song "Loyal to the Country".

With this song in hand, the combat power of the coalition army will surely rise, and everyone is inexplicably excited, and they can't imagine that there will be such a harvest.

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Qinghe Valley.

The dog Rong army retreated in a hurry, and went straight back to the camp of Qinghe Valley, tens of thousands of troops filled Qinghe Valley to the brim, and the periphery was full of ordinary soldiers' camp tents, obviously, these Yin soldiers were not tireless, and they also needed to rest.

At the end of the valley, there are hundreds of tall tents, needless to say, where live the leaders of the dogs, and in the middle of those tall tents, there is an even taller, white tent that looks like a bunker, as the main tent.

On a protruding stone on the cliff on the edge of the valley, Xiao Yun stood in the wind, looking down on the Qinghe Valley below.

Qinghe Valley is surrounded by high stone walls on three sides. There is only a narrow valley mouth. The terrain in the valley is flat. And it is extremely open, it is indeed an excellent place to hide troops, after all, these dog soldiers are not afraid of being stolen by the enemy, even if they are blocked in the valley by the coalition forces, they will never be defeated.

"I'll choose a place!"

Xiao Yun shook his head, such a place to hide troops, when facing the coalition army. It is true that they can sit back and relax, but if they meet a real master, they cannot escape.

Just like Xiao Yun, at this moment, he only needs to throw down the ground flint and trigger the earth fire to burn the company camp, to ensure that the bones of these tens of thousands of dog soldiers are gone, and only a handful can escape.

It's just that there is no point in killing these minions, Xiao Yun's purpose is Shi Qing. If you want to find Shi Qing's location, you have to rely on them. Therefore, there was no killer against the Inujung army in the valley.

Looking at the big tents at the back of the valley from afar, Xiao Yun changed his body, turned into the appearance of Shan Muer, took out Shan Muer's armor, dressed neatly, hung the jade talisman on his waist, and immediately found a hidden place to jump down the valley, and walked towards the valley.

There are a lot of dog soldiers guarding the valley mouth, the expressions on the faces of these dog soldiers are wooden, the body size is smaller than the current Xiao Yun, holding steel knives, standing straight, one by one like puppet puppets, but Xiao Yun does not dare to doubt that if there are aliens passing by, the steel knives in the hands of these dog soldiers will cut down without hesitation.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way. ”

Learning Shan Muer's tone, Xiao Yun walked over with a big grin, shouted at those Yin soldiers, and intentionally or unintentionally revealed the jade talisman on his waist.

Obviously, these Yin soldiers are not without wisdom at all, their eyes swept over Xiao Yun's waist, and when they saw the jade talisman, they immediately didn't say a word, and automatically made way for Xiao Yun.

Walking into the valley, he came to the main tent area in the rear, looking at the dense camp tents around, Xiao Yun was a little dazed, there are so many camp tents, which one is Shan Muer's?

But he got in as Shan Muer, so it's impossible not to even know where Shan Mu lives, right? Isn't it suspicious to be discovered?

"Yo, Shan Muer, are you still alive?"

Just when Xiao Yun was in trouble in his heart, a strange voice of yin and yang suddenly sounded in his ears, looking sideways, more than ten feet away from his right hand, the gate of a camp tent was opened, and a dog leader with pigtails walked out, carrying a scimitar on his shoulder, and his face was full of a playful smile.

"Oops!"

Xiao Yun chuckled in his heart, didn't Shan Muer say that he didn't have many acquaintances in the army? Why did he just run into one, wouldn't he be so bad?

"Hey, you're still alive, can Lao Tzu still die?"

Xiao Yun remained silent, and learned Shan Muer's tone and replied, although he didn't know the person in front of him, but looking at the expression on the person's face and the tone of his speech, he should belong to the category that he didn't deal with Shan Muer.

When the man heard this, he didn't get angry, and slowly walked towards Xiao Yun, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "What? Just you came back alone? What about your soldiers? Won't they all die?"

"What's the matter with you?"

Xiao Yun's tone was used very cleverly, if the other party was good friends with Shan Muer, he would take this as a joke, and if it was evil, it wouldn't matter.

"Ha, it seems that they are all dead, and you are really brave enough to run back alone. The man laughed when he heard this, "Your soldiers are not going to die, it really has nothing to do with my Duolun, but I didn't see you when I commanded the generals yesterday, and today we suffered a defeat, and the commander is angry, you run back at this time, haha, I really look forward to how the commander will deal with you." ”

It turned out that the name of this thing was Duolun, Xiao Yun knew it in his heart, and his face pretended to be panicked at the right time, as if he was really afraid that the commander would deal with him.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the expression on Xiao Yun's face, Duolun smiled very heartily, "I forgot to tell you, I sent a few more masters down, and your camp was occupied by a guy named Zamuhei."

When Xiao Yun heard this, his brows furrowed, and he immediately scolded, "Damn, who is Zhamuhei, where is it? Dare to rob Lao Tzu's tent, don't want to live?"

"If you want to say that this Zamuhei is much stronger than you, I advise you not to go to him, so as not to bring humiliation on yourself. Duolun didn't give Xiao Yun an answer, left a word of schadenfreude, and turned around and left directly with the big knife.

Looking at Duolun's back, the corners of Xiao Yun's mouth flashed a trace of arc, this change technique is indeed ingenious, this Duolun is obviously familiar with Shan Muer, so he didn't see any flaws face-to-face, Xiao Yun was reassured in his heart.

It's just that he still hasn't found out where Shan Muer's camp tent is from Duolun's mouth, and it's not good for him to ask someone directly, which is undoubtedly telling others that he is not Shan Muer.

"Zamuhei?"

After thinking about it, Xiao Yun thought of the name in Duolun's mouth, and immediately dispersed his spiritual sense, encompassing the entire camp area.

"Who is Zamuhei, Ge Laozi get out!"

Using the Holy Lotus Stem, it turned into a Da Dao and carried it on his shoulder, Xiao Yun swaggered forward, roaring as he walked.

The sound rolled out, almost throughout most of the tent area.

"That turtle son is calling Lao Tzu!"

As soon as the voice fell, a voice came from afar, the spiritual sense swept over, the corners of Xiao Yun's mouth flashed a trace of arc, and in the spiritual sense monitoring, a black-faced man came out of a camp tent.

With a beard covering his face, he looks like a black Zhang Fei, with a big gold earring falling from his left ear, and a piece of armor is clanging, looking around, like an angry King Kong.

Needless to say, this is it!

Finding the target, Xiao Yun immediately ran over.

"You're Zamuhei?"

Xiao Yun held his head high, looking at the big black man in front of him arrogantly, in the middle of the Le Sect, compared to Shan Muer, it was indeed a little taller.

People in several nearby camps came out one after another, seeing that there was a fight, and they watched from the sidelines, looking lively.

"Isn't that Shan Muer? This guy is still alive?"

"Yes, when I commanded the generals yesterday, this guy was not there, and I thought he was dead. ”

"Hey, I must have been greedy for life and afraid of death and hiding, and now I dare to come back?"

"Haha, there's a good show to watch now, Zamui is not easy to match. ”

"Shan Muer's little ability, I'm afraid I'm going to bring humiliation on myself. ”

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The leaders of the dogs around were all pointing and pointing playfully, obviously there are still many people who know Shan Muer, but they don't know if they are familiar or not, listening to their gloating tone, you know that the relationship is not good.

In the dog Rong army, there is a theorem, that is, strength is supreme, whoever has the big fist is the boss, Zamuhei occupies Shan Muer's camp, Shan Mu Er naturally has a reason to grab it back, and no one else will stop it, but whether he can grab it back or not, that is to see his ability.

"Who the hell are you? Lao Tzu provoked you?" Zamuhei was a little inexplicable, just after a vicious battle, he ran back, and just rested for a while, he heard someone call his name, and woke him up from his sweet dream, so there is a reason not to be angry.

When Xiao Yun heard this, he thrust the big knife in his hand into the ground and scolded, "You fucking robbed Lao Tzu's camp tent, and asked who Lao Tzu is? ”

It's the first time to scold people like this, but Xiao Yun's scolding is smooth, and he really doubts whether he has a ruffian living in his heart, not only does he feel awkward, but he also feels very happy.

When Zamuhei heard this, his face became even darker, "Shan Muer, the camp tent is yours, let your mother's fart, now it's Lao Tzu, if you want Lao Tzu to get out, Lao Tzu doesn't get out, do you dare to do it? If you want to go back to the camp tent, you have to ask Lao Tzu's fist first." ”

In the dog Rong army, the strong are supreme, strength is equal to power, a camp tent is nothing, you can start a new one, but it is that breath of the wood, the tree lives a skin, and the person lives a face, which is even more so in the dog Rong army, in front of so many people, if he really rolls up the quilt and gets out, what face will there be in the future? (To be continued......)