The fifth Taliban corpse

Take a break, stand upright, turn left...... Take the big top!

"Sure enough, it's so obedient. ”

Wang Fu'er had already appeared, and the upper limit of the corpse brass ring he picked up could only control five corpse soldiers. At the edge of the battlefield, he picked up three Sidi sergeants who were not dying, and expanded the team slightly, reaching the upper limit of the copper ring control.

At this time, the fighting on the battlefield was even more fierce, and only the red-robed generals were now independently supported on the refined bronze chariot, and the other soldiers had already killed the Sidi army.

After receiving three corpse soldiers, Wang Fuer began to deliberately evacuate farther away from the battlefield, he had seen too many dead people in the first ten days, and this was the first time he had close contact with the war mode of this world.

"Ten thousand enemies, this is the courage of ten thousand people!"

The red-robed generals are brave and unparalleled, with a spear in their hands, sweeping in all directions, and the flame gas knife on his arm at the critical moment is even more eye-catching, and the refined bronze chariot under the seat, no enemy can grab it and attack.

In the fierce battle, I don't know how many Sidi troops died under him, and Wang Fu'er had seen such a large-scale massacre scene for the first time in his life. Wang Fu'er has been begging the gods of Middle-earth to let him see less fresh corpses, obviously not getting a kind response.

"George W. Bush is a big flower, but I am not small in courage, and I have taken a few anatomy classes in my previous life, otherwise I really can't adapt to this troubled world. ”

The red-robed generals were obviously desperate to break out of the encirclement, and they roared to the sky.

"Yan Chimei, Lao Tzu stands up to the sky, he wants to take my head, you can take it with your own hands, don't let these miscellaneous soldiers tarnish my name!"

The roar of the red-robed military general was overflowing, and Wang Fu'er was a long way away from the battlefield, and his ears were still shocked, and his eyes were dazzled. He scolded in his heart: "This idiot, seeing that you are about to hang, who will come to fight with you? With this kind of IQ, it is no wonder that you are besieged by others......

"General Mu has such a request, how could Yan Chimei refuse, let me see you off!"

The general of the Sidi Army, who had been supervising the battle in the rear, spoke at this point, which surprised Wang Fu'er again. But what surprised him was not the general of the Sidi army, how could he be stupid enough to take advantage of it and play a horse bargain. Instead, the surprised Yan Chimei's voice was not loud, but it spread far away, and when it came to the woods, it was still as high or low as in the ears.

The roar of the red-robed military general, General Mu, could not be suppressed.

"The people here are really crazy, everyone is a master......"

Looking back at the five corpse soldiers under his command, Wang Fu'er suddenly felt that relying on them to protect his life was really a little fragile.

"I don't know what famous sects are in this world, I have to hurry up and worship a master and learn how to save my life!

Yan Chimei was originally in command of the army, but Wang Fu'er didn't see any difference in him, this shot, only one step, from dozens of zhang away, stepped in front of the red-robed general. I didn't see any movement, the sword light under the ribs rolled, the sword light and the figure merged into one, and the whole person was like an incomparable cold light, heading straight for the head of the red-robed general's neck.

This step, with one knife, is full of momentum and calmness, sweeping away the image of a soft egg in Wang Fuer's heart who can only cut people behind his back.

The red-robed military general inserted the spear into the fine bronze chariot with his backhand, his arms raised slightly, and the flame of the red knife suddenly soared, like a red rainbow, burning the nine heavens. Fiercely fought with the saber of General Sidi Yan Chimei, and the red light that exploded in the sky made Wang Fu'er's eyes blind in an instant.

"That's amazing!"

Wang Fu'er hurriedly closed his eyes, and heard countless noisy sounds in his ears, and when he regained his eyesight and looked into the battlefield, the refined bronze chariot pulled by eight strange beasts was gone, and around the center of the battlefield just now, a huge and extremely deep pit was shocking.

A hundred meters away from the deep pit, the general named Yan Chimei was spraying blood, and more than a dozen of his subordinates were using all means to heal him. And another adjutant general, who is gathering troops, is obviously about to withdraw.

"It's really a miserable victory, what a bother!"

Wang Fu'er was afraid that someone would reveal him, so he didn't even dare to command the five corpse soldiers, so he only let them lie down and continue to pretend to be dead, and he quietly wanted to climb under a big tree to hide.

On one of the branches, a fiery copper ruler, obviously extremely hot, sizzled the branches that blocked it. Wang Fu'er went to the next cat under the tree, and the branch finally couldn't bear the copper ruler, and fell down, hitting Wang Fo'er's head.

This copper ruler is only six inches long, but the high heat contained in it is as if it was taken out of the refining furnace, Wang Fu'er suffered a great disaster, and there were a lot of large fire bubbles on his head, Rao is early when he saw the opportunity, he covered his mouth fiercely, and his whole body shook in pain, and he almost shouted.

The Sidi army cleared the battlefield quickly, and it was about Yan Chimei who was too seriously injured, and his men were in a hurry to return to the camp. Even the corpses of the surrounding battlefields were not cleaned up, and there was no Wang Fu'er who was now shaking in the woods.

It wasn't until he couldn't hear the voice of Sidi Jun that Wang Fu'er let go of his hand and screamed loudly.

"Mom, I was beaten to death by gangsters when I came here, do you have to burn me to death once now before I can be sent home...... Is there a VIP seat for this return ticket?"

was dying and coming back to life in pain, and the cold air flow in Wang Fu'er's body suddenly moved again. It went around several meridians in Wang Fu'er's body, surged up to his brain, turned around and returned to his lower abdomen.

Faintly felt that he seemed to be in pain a little lighter, Wang Fuer seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, trying to drive this cold, I don't know if he was blessed to the soul, or the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry, after several failures, Wang Fuer finally understood that this cold can only flow in a few specific lines. Gradually, the control became proficient.

Every time this cold air wrapped, it grew a little stronger, and by the end, it had changed from a trickle to a babbling stream. Unconsciously, Wang Fu'er fell asleep in the teasing of true qi......

A few steps away at his feet, the temperature of the bronze ruler that had given him so much pain gradually dropped, turning from red to yellow, and the carved patterns on it were specific and subtle, just like the bronze chariot.

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