If Mo Zizhai heard the words of this soldier saint Changqing, I don't know how he would feel.

Compared with his tens of millions of ink heroes and sheep herders, I am afraid he will not be too happy, in this world, only this soldier saint Changqing can say this kind of thing, if it is replaced by someone else, he must not be broken by someone's leg.

Wan Er was not in the mood to talk to him here, the delirious Soldier Saint Changqing didn't know what was pretending to be in his head, maybe what would be the earth-shattering words next.

At the sound of an order, 150,000 soldiers and horses galloped away, heading towards the Mo family's camp, stirring up dust.

If it is placed on an ordinary battlefield, this number is definitely a gratifying reinforcement, but in this war, it seems a little unsatisfactory.

In front of these two giants, Wan Er's soldiers and horses can only be reduced to lambs, and if they eat, it is better than nothing.

However, before they could enter them, these people were blocked.

"Who are you?" asked one of the soldiers.

Wan Er is not happy, although others may not regard him as a big person, but in Wan Er's heart, he has always believed that he is the most beautiful boy.

With his face, he dares to stop it, and he doesn't look at what you are.

"Blind you dogs, you don't know who I am? Wan Er said angrily.

Still sitting on the horse in a big way, looking down at those soldiers, full of confidence.

After listening to his words, those soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Wan Er carefully, and I can't help but look at each other a little.

"I don't know. Helpless, I could only shake my head and say, this person, they really don't know each other.

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear of hurting the self-esteem of our commanders, and they were holding back their faces and thick necks, and their teeth were clenched, which was unbearable.

At this time, a very inopportune laughter came out, and it was behind Wan Er, and the laughter was close to his ears.

Looking back, as expected, it was Li Dagou.

is the only one who can do such a thing that he has no eyesight to see, otherwise he is the one who is beaten every time, and he doesn't beat anyone.

Even if it's not Waner, if he changes someone else, he Li Dagou will inevitably be beaten, everything is found by himself, there is a good saying, this person, he is afraid of death, if he doesn't do it, he won't die.

Seeing Wan Er's murderous eyes, Li Dagou's smile froze on his face, and then quickly put it away, avoiding Wan Er's eyes, coughing a few times, in a vain attempt to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

"Who, who laughs, grandma's, the grand commander's jokes are also you can see, see that I don't kill him. Li Dagou settled down and said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was really stunned, and they couldn't help but give this Li Dagou a thumbs up.

High, it is really high, this strategy, absolutely no ancients, no one after, so that people think of the world of leisure, alone and weeping.

As long as it is a normal person, it is absolutely impossible to think of this ancient and unprecedented, how can ordinary people have such a strange brain circuit and do such an intolerable thing.

I'm afraid that many people now want to ask Li Dagou, are you stupid, or are we stupid?

Obviously, I saw you laughing there, and you can still say such things, just because everyone is stupid.

"Then General Li, who can read my jokes?" Wan Er looked at him with gloomy eyes, angry to the sky.

"Who...... No one. Looking at Wan Er's expression, Li Dagou stammered.

Only then did he realize that this was lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot, stealing chickens and rice was not counted, and he stepped on chicken manure.

I have to say that this Li Dagou is also a little unpredictable, let's call him stupid, sometimes he looks quite smart, otherwise it would be impossible to collect 50,000 horses in such a short time.

But let's say he's smart, but he always does stupid things, sure enough, things gather like things, people are grouped, it's not bad at all, and those who can be around him Waner, a big wonder, are definitely not normal people.

"Can you?" said Wan Er again, his tone even more gloomy.

"No...... No. Li Dagou said.

Now, he is already in the dust, almost giving up the struggle, this beating must be indispensable.

He had already closed his eyes, ready for the next storm, but who knows, Wanji just snorted coldly, and he didn't bother with him anymore.

Li Dagou opened his eyes, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, just like taking off his pants for, but in the end it was just a fart, which felt really unpleasant.

"Call the old man iron over to me, and say that his brother Wan is here, and greet him quickly. Then, Wan Er said to the soldiers.

Still with an impatient face, he said, and waved his hand, as if to drive away flies.

"Iron old man, who is it?" the soldiers asked.

Iron old man, they really don't know who it is, this name is known to everyone in Quzhou, but there are only 10,000 people who really dare to call it that.

That iron old man is now a giant of the Mo family.

What else Brother Wan, he is really embarrassed to say this, he is making himself amorous here, when will people recognize you as an angry brother.

"Who's making this noise?" said a man who came out and spoke.

A silver spear, a body of ink, and a straight body, against the gun, seemed to be able to go straight to the blue sky and poke a big hole in the sky.

However, now he looks like a hanger, and he walks over, and he is now in the middle of the same way.

He was still holding the dog's tail grass that he had picked out of nowhere, and after speaking, he rolled his eyes and looked at Wan Er and the others.

"See General Han. ”

Seeing this man, the soldiers immediately knelt down and spoke.

This person is the seventh child of the Mo family, and the gun guard is cold.

"Stand up for me, there is so much red tape, and only those rotten Confucians believe in this, and it is better than anything else to kill a few more people on the battlefield. Han Buzhi still said casually.

Hearing his words, the soldiers quickly stood up and pushed them aside, bowing their heads and not daring to look directly at Han Buzhi, for fear of disrespecting him.

But even with their heads down, they couldn't help but glance at the man, and at the same time, their eyes were full of heat.

I don't know how many legends of him have been circulated in this army, and they are gods.

At the beginning in Quzhou, the gun picked Wanjian Mountain, and he was domineering.

Not only him, but also the twelve guards of the Mo family, countless people are proud to see them, even if it is a glance from a distance, it is enough.

"It turned out to be a cold hero, farewell to the mountain city, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I am relieved to see you alive. Looking at Han Buzhi, Wan Er said.

There is no doubt that he is just out of good intentions, and he didn't mean to ask for which pot not to open and which pot, he can only blame him for this broken mouth, and he really can't say anything to say.