"Hehe~~ I said that Zhai Da Garrison Commander, you don't need to move such a liver fire, I can handle the proportions accurately, sometimes it is necessary to educate and educate, since they have entered the pit in our northwest, they must follow the 'way' of our northwest, don't you say?"

Mao Zhenhuang smiled and looked at the old man in front of him who was about to run away, and his words were very tactful!

"Enough is enough! This is not the time. ”

After hearing the fat man's words, Zhai Lao Liu was angry and directly held back, snorted coldly at him, and then turned his head to look at the battle situation in front of him, and didn't care about the lives of those people.

Lives!

It's not worth much here, even if they are monks, immortals in the eyes of mortals, it hurts if the arrow gets into the flesh, and the sword will die if it slashes on the body.

If he really had the ability not to die, he would not have stayed here.

"Haha~~ One of the five talisman charms for each person, don't say that the senior brother doesn't take care of you, when you get here, you will take care of your own life, no one will see it for you, and it is not worth seeing others. ”

Mao Zhenhuang threw five yellow talismans at the five weak chickens under his hand, turned around and walked towards Zhai Lao Liu, not even interested in taking a second look at the five people behind him.

Among the five people who were lucky to survive, only one person passed the five-fold life pass, and there was even a double life pass, saying that it was their senior brother, Mao Zhenhuang felt that he was lifting them, and they were all a group of goods that were thrown out by the Guanlou Sect to exchange for Xuanyang Jingguang.

And the main reason why these five people survived was that before the war started, Mao Zhenhuang was forced to twist and buy his life-saving charm!

The sky was wrinkled, and the rumbling sound of war drums was so sonorous from beginning to end, but it did not shatter the layers of black clouds that were suppressed, and at this time, with the tragic sound of the fight, it was even more overshadowed by the sound of fighting for life.

The fighting is starting to get fierce!

Unlike the knife hidden in the smile in the rear, the front is the real cruelty, the cruelty that can be seen with the naked eye.

Liang Guojun can't retreat, and he can't retreat!

The great general Guo Shigan is well aware of this truth.

If it is usual, such a rout is nothing, if you can't beat Zhao Guo, you can't beat Zhao Guo, even if you cut off his good head, and change someone to be this general, you still can't beat Zhao Guo.

No one can take a group of frightened goods and win a group of red-eyed maniacs who don't even want their lives.

But now, Liang Guojun is carrying Zhao Guojun, who is charging like a madman, and he has stubbornly pushed back this group of thugs!

The general Guo Shigan didn't even give Mao's order, and the reason why Liang Guo "rose up" was that the tail army was dead!

The consequences of dying as a soldier are completely different from those of the dead immortal master, the latter has died a lot, not to mention that these "uncles" can kill their group of veteran ruffians, even the monarch Zhu Youqi will not let go of their 30,000 army.

At this time, Guo Shigan glanced at the sparse more than 300 people in the back, and couldn't help but say something to the left and right.

"Tell these rabbit cubs that the immortal master sacrificed more than 100 people (actually sixty-three), and if the first line of defense can't be recovered, the garrison commander and the lieutenant below will be beheaded. ”

"Whoa!"

After receiving the order, the herald ran directly towards the battlefield in front of him, and at this time, he didn't care about the sword light and blood shadow in front, that is, all the knives in the sky had to convey the general's order in place.

Forward, there is still a glimmer of life, and if you go backwards, you can't run away from him.

Just because his rank is the commander of the garrison!

"Yes, I actually went back, is it possible that our group of uncle soldiers of Liang Guo are aphrodisiacs?"

Mao Zhenhuang stood beside Zhai Laoliu, and he felt a little surprised when he looked at the battlefield in front of him, Liang Guobing didn't have many times when he was put to death and rose up, and this kind of scene could be regarded as refreshing his twenty-eight years of cognition, he knew too well what kind of goods Liang Guobing was.

"Heh! In the spring of the fifth year of Xingfu, General Zhang Zhaoqi was stationed in Lingwei City, and Zhao Guojun attacked the city at night, and our Great Liang State did not even hold on for an hour, there were 213 immortal masters in the city, 124 were killed, and the remaining 89 people were all captured, if I remember correctly, there were as many as 36 people from your Guanlou Sect.

And our general Zhang Zhaoqi thought that he would come back alive, and if he stood up to the sky, he would be the result of being degraded, but he didn't think that the piece of meat that our monarch was stripped of was not an ordinary 'pain', and after throwing out more than 21,000 pieces of Xuanyang Jingcan, Zhang Zhaoqi's army, from the general to the smallest guard commander, was all beheaded.

Say that more than 100 of us have died, can you tell me that they are not crazy at this time?"

"Hey, hey, Zhai Bald, yes, I really didn't see it, you can actually think of this stubble, worthy of being a character who has been mixed in this northwest for more than 40 years, the fat man said, it was right to follow you back then, look! As soon as your big bald head is placed in the garrison chief's pile, it means that you are completely different from that group of miscellaneous pieces. ”

Mao Zhenhuang looked at Zhai Lao Liu's eyes and starred, if it weren't for his age, he would have to hold that bald head and bite it.

Zhai Lao Liu, who was dressed in a gray shirt, listened to the words of the dead fat man on his side, and endured the twitching of the corners of his mouth and said to him: "If you praise people, the taste will change in your fat man's mouth." ”

"Haha~~ Is it useful? Master Mao, I rarely praise people. ”

Although Mao Zhenhuang's big plate face is fat, not to mention, he still has dimples when he is happy, which is very popular.

Even though it's almost the age of standing up.

"It's not that you don't praise people, it's that all the people you praise are dead, and I'm the only one who hasn't been praised to death by you. ”

"In this place, nothing is as hard as life, and I, as a little brother, can be regarded as borrowing your light. ”

Zhai Lao Liu turned his head and glanced at Mao Zhenhuang, and said with a sigh: "Knowing this truth, you are still embarrassed by those cubs today, and you have been killed from behind for so many years, aren't you uncommon?"

"You overestimate them, among the nine people, the highest cultivation has just passed the fifth life level, and if you want to pinch a few of them to death, I won't even lose two taels of meat, and all the poor ones don't even have magic weapons, and they basically exclude the children of the family who were squeezed out of the sect, that is, a group of scum from the Guanlou Sect who let them come here to fend for themselves, and then the sect used their dog's life to go to the monarch Lao'er to exchange for Xuanyang Jingcan. ”

Hearing Zhai Lao Liu mention his nine subordinates, Mao Zhenhuang's eyes were a little cold, and he had been stationed in the northwest for twelve years, so that he couldn't raise the slightest emotion for the word "Guanlou".

"Unjust debt! Since it's like this, I won't say much, you can handle it yourself, but think about the unwillingness of Xie Zhijian, the commander of the guard who was put down by you behind you, when he died, I still remember it vividly, don't let others go your way. ”

Zhai Lao Liu looked at the bloody battle of the soldiers of the Liang State in front of him, and his words were unnaturally a little gloomy.

"Actually, fat man, I don't want to force me so hard, I still know the truth of being a man and leaving a line, but it's really the great god of Huayang Heavenly Sect on our head that forced me to be a little crazy.

There's no way, he forced me, I can only force it below, otherwise there is no one to chat with you and fart here at this time, just like Zhao Zuyang, the second goods of your soap sect, his head has already been moved by him Yonghezi. ”

Whether it is Huayang Tianzong or Yonghezi, when it comes to this, Mao Zhenhuang is simply full of pain.

Zhai Lao Liu looked at the aggrieved Mao Fat Man, thought for a while, and said, "He's leaving?"

"It should be! Few of the previous Huayang Tianzong resident monks have stayed in the northwest for more than two years, and it is a year to die, he Yonghezi is considered to be a long time, according to the rules of the previous resident monks, it is reasonable for him to scrape the ground three feet when he leaves, of course, this is my guess. ”

Hearing Zhai Lao Liu's mention, Mao Zhenhuang's brows tightened a little, Huayang Tianzong's rotation of resident monks has never been a good thing.

Go and scrape them hard with a resident monk, and scrape them hard with one another, the kind of monsters in the Jindan stage and the god transformation stage above the foundation, which is what they can compete with in the little people who have not yet built a foundation and are breaking through the life level.

"Don't you tell me that my routine has been scraped away this month?"

After hearing Mao Zhenhuang's words, Zhai Lao Liu instantly became anxious, and pulled the fat man on his side down, and there was a low cry in front of him.

It's just a sentence that pops out of the back molars, and the fat man can't answer it right, so he slashes this person's posture on the battlefield, and it's still the kind of ruthless.

"Don't bare your teeth at me, your. ”

Mao Zhenhuang felt sick for a while when he looked at the big yellow teeth that were close to him, groped twice in his arms, grabbed two silver shimmering things, and shot towards the big bald head.

Now Mao Zhenhuang's only thought in his heart is that the so-called life and death feelings of the twelve-year battlefield are not as real as the two Xuanyang crystals.

"So little?"

Zhai Laoliu's dry hand grabbed the two silver lights that flew over in an instant, pinched them in his hand, and then looked up and muttered to the fat man in front of him.

"Zhai bald, I think Shao Chao Yonghezi is going to go, the fat man just fished a piece and a half and didn't speak, what do you want to do if you don't do anything and take two pieces?

If it weren't for the fact that the day before yesterday, there was a big-headed captain in the Chinese army, Wang Chang, who bought a True Fire Breaking Curse, you and I would have drunk the Northwest Wind directly this month. ”

Squinted eyes glare!

Mao Zhenhuang was also angry when he heard this, but he didn't want to give these two pieces, so he grabbed Zhai Laoliu's dry claws directly.

"Hehe, bald, I didn't mean that, I mean Yonghezi's 'uncle' is a bit ruthless, right?"

How could Zhai Lao Liu agree that the things in his hand were going out, Mao Zhenhuang's fat paws didn't even touch the corners of his clothes, and the two Xuanyang crystals were put into the cuffs without any traces.

"It's good to have soup to drink this month and next month, don't be dissatisfied, Zhao Zuyang fried the thorns, don't talk about drinking soup for the few people in the soap sect among you, just paste it upside down!"

Looking at the two Xuanyang crystals that slipped away, Mao Zhenhuang was unwilling, and he could only hum a few words to Zhai Laoliu.

This routine can't be saved, and if it does, his little life is estimated to not survive for two days.

The four monks behind him who were pierced into "dead porcupines" are living examples!