Tianhong shook his arm that was already numb, it seemed that he had held on for too long, and the conspiracy was discovered by others, so there was nothing to pretend again.

He pretended to move his body, bent his waist to the fullest, and rounded his arms.

"Smack"!

Guotu's face was instantly beaten and swollen.

"Haha, it's better to listen to the speed of mana transmission at the acupuncture points!" Tianhong shook his sore hand and walked towards the place where the mercenaries were fighting without looking back.

Looking at the back of his young master, Guotu felt infinite emotion in his heart. has always treated him as a child, and told himself again and again that he has grown up, but he still can't be completely left alone. Tianhong has no bad intentions at all, even if he is playing a prank, he is full of good intentions. He really doesn't know when he will be able to let go completely, and the thing stuck in his heart seems to be called doting.

Tianhong's head was a little sweaty, and it took some physical strength to change the appearance of the armor. He pushed his helmet behind him, trying to scratch the itch that had been bothering him for a long time. But it didn't hurt to scratch it for a long time, my hair was soaked with sweat, and I hadn't taken a shower and washed my hair for several days, and it was already sticking together.

He actually minded the way of transmitting spells by slapping his face, maybe Guotu didn't blame him, but he was always very uncomfortable in his heart, and there was a feeling of disrespecting his elders. In fact, the shot just now was no different from the first time, and he felt that he was too well protected by the national map, and he was stunned to give birth to a rebellious mentality.

The more he is not allowed to do anything, the more he has to do it. The more he is prevented from being good to the country, the more he has to carry it out to the end. This is the dark side of psychology with a kind hat at work, he can't control it, like a rebellious child.

"Why didn't the national map keep up? You can't be really angry, right? Didn't I slap that hard just now? Tianhong muttered, "That's no way, if you want to instantly transmit the mana of hundreds of years of cultivation, you have to use so much strength, I still keep fighting!" ”

"If you don't put it away, you can't knock me away?" Guotu's voice suddenly came from behind.

But listening to his meaning, he seems to have been following behind him all along, but Tianhong didn't notice it.

Tianhong was startled, and quickly turned around to see with his own eyes whether the person behind him was really a national map.

"What? You don't know me just after the fight? ”

"No, it's not." Tianhong hurriedly explained, "Don't look at me I haven't turned around, I opened the eye of the sky, but I haven't seen you follow." ”

"How is it possible, young master! You haven't even walked twenty meters before I've flashed over! Guotu patted Tianhong on the shoulder, signaling him not to be nervous.

But Tianhong jumped up and shouted, "Really, I didn't lie to you!" It's always open to the eye of the sky! This is also the task I assigned to myself after I went down to the underworld this time, and I have to keep the eyes of heaven open all the time! ”

"Could that be the reason why Yin Qi has been passed on to me?" Guotu asked with concern.

Tianhong shook his head: "No, I still have some left!" ”

"What's going on? Although your Heavenly Eye has just been transformed from the Heart Eye, I felt that your exploration distance was far enough before on the battlefield, so I asked you to try to transform into the Heavenly Eye. ”

The two stood still and discussed in place for a long time, but they didn't come up with any suitable reasons, let alone find the real reason. Tianhong didn't know why the eye of heaven failed, and it was like it didn't turn on, it completely failed.

"Oops, forget it! No matter! Tenhiro pointed ahead.

His brother is about to clean up the opposite side, and he and Guotu can't go over again, and they can't even grab the soup, which is not what the commander should do just now.

No matter how many you kill, at least you have to behave well in front of your brothers.

Guotu nodded again and again, flashing to the center of the battle with Tianhong like a gust of wind. He fought for a while and then reversed.

The two of them are just like the Smiths who are very well coordinated, and the remaining one hundred and eight mercenaries are not even qualified to plug their teeth.

"Stop fighting!" Tianhong found out that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped it.

"Bang"!

Kunisaki's flaming fist smashed the last mercenary's head.

"What's the matter, young master?" Guotu walked over with a question mark on his face.

Tianhong sighed, he also blamed himself for this! I was so forgetful about killing just now that I don't remember having to leave a tongue or two. The tongue he grabbed at the beginning also killed the irascible Hu Xiao, so it was hopeless for him to know more accurately about the internal affairs of the Great Shemen.

Now I know that there is still half of the fourth order left in it, and the fifth order has not appeared yet. As for whether there are tens of thousands of mercenaries, there is no way to verify.

The information obtained from the mouths of his brothers is very one-sided, and cannot be used as a source of data for analysis on the battlefield.

"King! I'll report to you! Sotru, who was covered in blood, also walked over, and it seems that the battle just now was also very brave.

"Say!"

"When I was entangled with the Fourth Order just now, the captain of the Ninth Team died. Later, when he joined the mercenary battle, the captain of the second team was also killed. What shall we do? Two or three hundred people from the two squads are now leaderless. ”

"How do you speak? Isn't our king the head of the dragon? "The long-tongued eel was a little unhappy.

"Oh, I didn't mean that, or their team didn't have a leader!" Sotru hurriedly corrected it, and also sneaked a glance at Tianhong.

"Alright, what about the brothers? How many were killed? ”

"Fortunately, I made a rough count just now, but it's only fifty or sixty!"

"Okay, although it's also a little distressing, but it's also something that can't be helped. Let's work hard to get their families and friends out! Tianhong was a little sad, but the short meeting had to continue, "The key now is to elect two captains, and not let these key positions be vacant." ”

"King! Here I am! A middle-aged man walked out, "I'm on the second team, the captain is gone, I'm on top." Charge ahead, rescue my family and brothers, I am duty-bound! ”

Tianhong nodded, he didn't expect that after such a brutal battle, there would be Mao Sui's self-recommendation. He beckoned and motioned for the middle-aged man to come over and introduce himself.

"King! Brothers! My name is Lu Yi, a native of Henan. I used to be an actor, but I acted in martial arts scenes, so I had nothing to do as a stand-in or something. I think I have the ability! ”

Everyone below was shocked and laughed. This thing also has a heavy name and a heavy job, and it seems that the population of Huaxia is really too much.

Tianhong nodded, and agreed. This is also very good, and it can be regarded as indirectly mobilizing the enthusiasm of the brothers.

"That's okay to be hungry, hungry is the ninth team drop! Hungry is Sichuan drop, hungry is called Hou Lixia! Another middle-aged brother raised his hand and walked out.

"Speak Mandarin!" Sotrum reminded.

This is also what Tianhong wants to say, the eldest brother speaks too fast, and he understands what Sichuan is.

"Hungry, ahem! I'm on Team Nine! The middle-aged man spoke word by word, and Mandarin was extremely awkward, "My name is Huo Lijia, I was forty-five years old before I died, and I am Sichuan Di!" The ninth team is too young, and the hanging is not reassuring, and it is hungry to be the captain, everyone looks at it? ”

Tianhong hurriedly agreed, as long as the eldest brother spoke too fast, he immediately turned back to Sichuan. Now is not the time to entangle Mandarin, and it is easier to quickly set up one person to complete the organizational structure of the entire team, and it is easier to communicate orders and military intelligence.

"Wang, will you go? Shall we go to the high ground to ambush? Hu Xiao asked.

Everyone looked at Tianhong, who was thinking, waiting for his final decision.

"No!" Tianhong shook his head, "Hu Xiao, call the battle directly!" ”