"Beat him up directly and let him know that you are both civil and military. ”

"Sacrificial wine!" both exclaimed at the same time.

"Oh, it's Huo'an and the cold. "These two people are not only the old men of the Baicui Nine Team, but also the students of the Yichou class, so Mu Sen has a deep impression of them.

"Sacrificial wine, you're finally here. Seeing Mu Sen, the two of them actually felt a sense of relief. In their opinion, as long as Mu Sen arrives, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

"Don't complain so much, make me look like a negative man. Mu Sen glanced at the two of them and said.

"Hehe...... the two smirked, but before they could finish laughing, they were interrupted by Mu Sen's words, "Why did you lower the alert level just now?"

Huo An and Tian Han suddenly had a bad premonition, but they knew Mu Sen's temper well, so they still replied stubbornly, "Sacrifice wine, since the identity of the person who came has been determined, it is a friend or an enemy, so the alert level is lowered." ”

After finishing speaking, the two peeked at this Mu Sen with a little trepidation. At this time, Mu Sen seemed to smile, "Really?"

It's over! Both of them sighed in their hearts at the same time.

Sure enough, Mu Sen continued, "I didn't see him, I only heard his voice, this is what you said about confirming the identity of the person who came?"

"What if we are fakes of the Hundred Tribes? There are many people among the Hundred Tribes who are well versed in disguise and transformation. ”

"Hmph! On the battlefield, careless and negligent, after returning to Qingyang City, one person was in a small black house for three days. ”

As soon as Mu Sen's punishment was spoken, Huo An and Tian Han cried and shouted, "Sacrifice wine, you can't." I'm willing to make a difference with military merit!"

Mu Sen raised his eyebrows, and there was a dangerous glint in his eyes.

And then......

"Whatever the sacrificial wine says, our two brothers have nothing to say. ”

"It's just a small black house for three days. We know why it's good to sacrifice wine, sacrifice wine, you can rest assured, after returning to Qingyang City, we will immediately carry out this punishment. ”

"Yes, I can't miss three days and one meeting, even if I don't have a breath, I'm in a hurry!"

......

After a period of time in the Baicui Ninth Team and Mu Sen, and in the Yi Chou class, the two of them learned useful things or not, but Mu Sen's shamelessness was the essence of learning.

But Huo An and Tian Han are bitter in their hearts. Those who are familiar with Mu Sen know that when the cold light bursts in his eyes, it is the prelude to anger, if you accept his punishment with peace of mind, if you dare to refute, hehe......

Brother, I'll go back and make you a good coffin, and I'm sure you'll be able to walk in style.

......

Seeing that Huo An and Tian Han decisively confessed, Yang Ren silently extended a thumbs up to him, and then said with his mouth, "Sympathy for the same disease!"

When he got together with Mu Sen in front, because he heard Mu Sen's voice, he also made the mistake of lowering the alert level, and because he was the chief officer of the camp, he was directly fined for seven days in the small black house. Fortunately, it was punished separately, otherwise he would definitely have the heart to die.

Huo An and Tian Han also gave Yang Ren a thumbs up, brother, righteousness, and hardship!

Mu Sen was aware of the small movements of the three of them, but he didn't pick them, just nodded expressionlessly. Then he said, "First send this group of hundred tribes away." ”

"Wow. The two replied at the same time.

The next moment, "Kill!"

A chill erupted and swept across the black lake.

The blood-colored legs on the faces of many hundred tribes are wiped out, and when the mustered martial arts disperse, it is the fear from the bone marrow. Some of the tribes began to flee, and then spread like a plague throughout the ranks of the tribes.

"Don't mess up, don't mess up!" shouted the leader of the Hundred Tribes, although he wanted to anoint the soles of his feet and slip away, but he knew that if he spun around like a headless fly, there was only one result waiting for them, and that was ......

Annihilated.

"Not a single one will be left!" said Mu Sen, whose exit turned into ice.

"Wow!" Jiazi Ban replied.

"Wow!" shouted Xiong Quying.

"Whew!" roared the Long Xiang Battalion.

Stepping on the leaves as a boat, full of murderous opportunities. The fighting style of the three parties of Jiazi Class, Xiongqu Battalion, and Longxiang Battalion is the same, first with long-range weapons such as crossbow arrows and javelins covering for a while, and then the mandarin ducks in small formations, rushing into battle close to each other.

Seeing the tripartite people devastation, Mu Sen nodded with satisfaction, and he didn't make a plagiarism dog in vain, he thought so.

After coming back to his senses, he looked at Jin Qianzi helplessly, "I said brother, I'm not good at this." ”

At this time, Jin Qianzi's eyes were blazing, and there seemed to be a golden crow in his eyes, and the dazzling light seemed to dispel the miasma. "Tell me, how did you do that?" he asked.

"What?" Mu Sen didn't react for a moment.

"Training!" Jin Qianzi continued to stare at Mu Sen, as if to pierce him through. After seeing the Longxiang Camp, which was the same as the Jiazi Class and the Xiongqu Camp, Jin Qianzi's desire to split Mu Sen's head became even stronger.

However, this method is obviously not operable, and after thinking about it, he decided to be open and honest directly and ask Mu Sen clearly.

"Oh, that's what you said. Mu Sen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Jin Qianzi's eyes, revealing a look of disgust.

Jin Qianzi's eyes froze, Ma Ji, what do you mean by this? You are like this, very similar to the kind of vegetable market wandering around, asking how many cents the tomato looks like?

Minato Shin, aren't we going to discuss the serious issue of the art of war again?

"Uh......" His throat rolled a few times, and Jin Qianzi didn't think about how to reply to Mu Sen's indifference.

But at this moment, Mu Sen suddenly came over and said, "Brother, are you rich?"

Although he didn't know why he asked this question, Jin Qianzi still nodded, "It's not poor." "Not only is he not poor, not to mention the collective wealth of the ethereal clan, his personal small treasury is even richer than some main city-level forces.

"That's good, do you want to sell the book in the art of war? Mu Sen had the appearance of a profiteer on his face.

"What?" Jin Qianzi suspected that he had misheard, the art of war will be a book, a big sale, these two words can be used together? I don't read much, don't lie to me.

"Ahh You can practice the art of war of the warband in front of you, and you will sell the book!"

After Mu Sen's reconfirmation, Jin Qianzi's whole person fell into a state of blindness. Is there really such a way to operate in the wilderness? After thinking about it, his head was about to turn into paste, and he didn't think clearly what Mu Sen was going to do.

"There can't be any traps in this, right?"

Hearing Jin Qianzi say this, Mu Sen immediately showed a grief-stricken look, like an abandoned deep resentful woman, and said in a sad tone, "How can you think of me like this?"

Jin Qianzi shuddered, "Don't be like this, I'm not good at this." ”

"Give me a good word, to buy or not to buy?" Mu Sen tore off his disguise and began to go straight in.

Jin Qianzi pondered, to buy or not to buy? This is a difficult choice. He weighed the pros and cons in his mind repeatedly, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Don't buy it." ”