Under the wind and sunshine, the aftermath of the autumn tiger made Liu Chen have to take off his heavy armor, and only put on the fine armor ice silkworm in the dark clothes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle in Ruicheng has entered a scorching state, the enemy and us beat the drums on time every day, and when it is time to eat, both sides are resting at the same time, and so on, Liu Chen is so idle that he has no energy at all.

Sitting lazily on the grassy slope, His Royal Highness the King of Canglan squinted and enjoyed the enhanced sunbathing of the hot and humid south, while crossing Erlang's legs, listening intently to the battle deployment of Haoqing, the prince of the demon clan.

"Brother Mo!" When Liu Mo gave his hand to respond, Haoqing raised his hand and pointed to the simple map on the ground and said: "You will take the Wind and Thunder Battalion to bypass the high slope east of Ruicheng later, and attack the south of Ruicheng with a posture...... Remember to bring the whole army with armor, first cooperate with the beast group to eat a wave of attacks from the archers on the opposite side, and find an opportunity to embed the divine machine thunder into the hole in the opposite city wall, and the warlocks of the two battalions of the divine machine and the rune will find a way to wipe out all the enemy warlocks who show their heads......"

"The last will be ordered!" After listening to Haoqing's explanation, Liu Mo muttered, and then turned around and began to prepare.

"Brother Huan...... You are still the same as before, running along the perimeter of Rui City with the light cavalry of the wolf army, remember not to be tough, you just need to be big!"

"Okay!"

"Mr. Fu...... It's up to you!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness the Prince!"

"That's it, in a quarter of an hour, the whole army beats the drums!"

"Yes!"

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"What's wrong?" When the crowd dispersed, Haoqing took off the helmet on his head, jumped to Liu Chen's side with a smile on his face, and sat on the ground very casually: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, if there are a few legendary masters of Teniang under his hands now, let it Ruicheng be as strong as iron, Lao Tzu will be able to live in it tonight!" Liu Chen didn't open his eyes, the hot sun had already burned his cheeks red.

"Hehe......" shook his head with a noncommittal wry smile, and Hao Qing quipped with a helpless echo: "You don't know, our legendary masters have been seen to death by others, and that kind of struggle at that level is not something I can participate in now...... But then again, if you can persuade the Sword God Lord to make a move, you can ensure that Ming'er won't be so badly sunburned!"

"Don't say it, even if he wants to come and play, I won't allow it...... If we attract Yu Taixuan, our fate will not be as simple as basking in the sun......"

"Hehe, take your time...... Don't worry, there's always a chance!" A few taps of Liu Chen's incomparably strong chest, Haoqing stood up and walked towards the forward camp that was gathering in the distance.

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"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

"The Canglan Legion has it, attack!"

"Kill!"

Proudly independent of the flag platform, the heroic and extraordinary demon prince struggled to wave the order flag in his hand, and as soon as his general order came out, the forward brigade of the Canglan Legion was like a vicious tiger in the mountains, and pounced fiercely on the tenacious Xiongcheng that had already been riddled with holes in the distance.

"Follow me...... Drive, drive!"

Facing the overwhelming rain of arrows, the heavily armed Liu Mo held the shield wall high and rushed to the front of the wind and thunder camp, behind him, the wolf-like Cangzhou sons and daughters marched forward bravely, and in a few breaths, they were already close to the high wall of Ruicheng.

"Turn!"

In the chaos, Liu Mo exchanged glances with the leading general of the Beast Regiment not far away, and then the entire forward battalion split into two and rushed in two completely different directions.

"Two battalions of warlocks listen to orders!" In the middle of the warlock battalion, Fu Chong stared at the direction of the march of the Wind Thunder Army and the Beast Regiment, and when it suddenly became clear in front of him, his hoarse chant suddenly resounded in everyone's ears, "All fire!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang!"

"Archer, shoot!"

"Whoosh ......"

The deafening explosion of fireworks woke up another morning in the siege of Ruicheng.

"General, what's that?"

Liu Mo, who was running wildly, heard the exclamation coming from beside him, and couldn't help but look back, this look almost didn't startle him and fall off the horse......

"Herod!" he forced himself to pull the reins, and when the entire Wind and Thunder Army slowed down their sprint with his pace, everyone turned around in unison, each in horror.

The gate of Ruicheng, which had been closed for more than ten days, was actually open at this moment......

A large group of mixed troops composed of the Inquisition and the Ruicheng Army rushed out of the city with a shocking sound, and just when the Canglan Army had just reacted and was about to give the other party a head-on blow, Liu Mo was terrified to see that the front of the enemy army was holding high the spiritual position of Xuanwei General Liu Qing, and on the huge banner, Liu Qing's law was also painted vividly by the group of heavenly killers......

The two sides rushed together, and as soon as they made contact, the Canglan Legion, which was still in shock, was caught off guard by the enemy troops on the opposite side.

"General, what should I do?"

While retracting the stunned Feng Lei Army around him, Liu Mo gritted his teeth and stared at the triumphant figure on the city gate, and when he heard the adjutant general's eager inquiry, he did not hesitate, and immediately decided: "The front army has changed to the rear army, withdraw!"

"Speed Mingjin!" Hao Qing on the flag stand was also taken aback by this scene, watching that Liu Qing's portrait gradually embedded in the forward phalanx of the Canglan Legion, the prince of the demon clan shouted, and said with indignation: "Zhang Chen's old horseman, he is really too deceitful!"

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Different from the anger of the whole army, Liu Chen was very calm, beat the horse and came to the front of the formation, looking at the portrait of Liu Qing in the distance with a smile, the crisp sound of the gong was slow and slow, and the forward battalion of the Canglan Legion, which had suffered a big loss, returned to the Chinese army formation dejectedly after paying a big price.

"Liu Chen's little bastard, aren't you very dragged, come on, hit me!" When Liu Mo and the others retreated, the Ruicheng army did not dare to chase too deep, and after retreating to the city in an orderly manner, Zhang Chen's old man could only be heard on the quiet battlefield chatting with a long laugh like a teenager, "Hahahahaha, your old son is here, you fight...... If you beat you, you're an unfaithful, unfilial, unkind little bastard!hahahaha!"

"You old dust, you can find a sense of existence without anything...... Liu Chen sneered, raised his head proudly and said-for-tat: "There is a kind of life where you hide under your father's crotch all your life, I didn't know before, it turns out that your taste is so heavy!"

"Little bastard, you just continue to sharpen your teeth......" The quarrel will definitely not be able to quarrel with Liu Chen, and if it continues, it will only be you who will suffer, figure out the joint, Zhang Chen forcibly suppressed the grievances in his heart, and laughed angrily: "The old man won't talk to you today, hum......! Don't get anything unclean!"

In front of Xiongguan, the more than 100,000 soldiers of the Canglan Legion were silent, and people couldn't help but turn their heads, looking at Liu Chen's face with complicated hearts, not to mention that he was the Canglan King who was an example in Kyushu, even if he was an ordinary son, he couldn't condone his subordinates to do some reckless attacks in the face of his father's spiritual position......

Filial piety is the bottom line of life that has been inherited by all ethnic groups in the Eastern Continent for tens of thousands of years! )