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There are people who scold the array, the language is sharp, rare in the world, very rare, and the people who fight are even more powerful, those things, equality is very common, but the result is very skillful, it is really amazing!

The jade-faced fox watched the black whirlwind go to the front to kill the enemy, and when she saw the cold-blooded man riding away on a fast horse, she immediately returned and said to the peach military division: "You say, is he winning or losing this time?"

Momoko said, "It's definitely going to lose." ”

"Why?" the fox wondered, "do you want to give up this ear city?"

"Yes, master, surrender forget it, the sand king is just passing by here and temporarily living in Ear City, in fact, the master of Ear City is not him. "Peaches said that he was very good at talking, and he took detours to achieve his goal, and he did not offend anyone, and the fox listened to it and felt good in his heart.

She asked: "You said that he was just a sojourn, but my aunt and grandmother were suspected of harboring and being an accomplice to the bandits, so the king of the Western Xia Kingdom would ask for the guilt, so wouldn't my aunt be in trouble?"

"Master, now that the king of Western Xia is mediocre, you are in the middle ground, and the sand king has already fought against him, and it is dangerous to stand on either side you are on. Now you have to watch from the wall, whoever is strong, with whomever is the master, where is the master's previous cleverness? Besides, the master never suffers. Peach Master said.

The fox smiled slightly and said, "Okay, my aunt thinks it's the same thing, let's see how the cold-blooded man is, whether he is loyal to his aunt or betrayed his aunt, and I'll talk about it later." As soon as the sand king leaves, my aunt and grandmother will clean up the cold-blooded man. ”

"Master, the cold-blooded man should be put to good use, he is a good eagle, sometimes he can be confused, but most of the time it is not bad. Don't wronged the good guys. "The military advisor Momoko said that he has a better grasp of the issue of principle. This is also a characteristic of other people's small ghosts. He knew very well that if the cold-blooded man did not attack on the front line, then it would be his peach army division that would go to the front line, which was a logical thing, who made you a military division? A military division is called a military division when he fights outside, and a military division who does not fight is the prime minister at home, and he will have to change his name.

Here the master and servant are chatting, they have already explained the future direction of the ear city, and the next thing is their chess piece, the black whirlwind, is out of the battle.

The black whirlwind learned the lesson of the last time, can not hold a group, otherwise the enemy will tear a hole, one by one will capture them, just like picking mulberry leaves to feed silkworms, eat little by little, in the end only the dead branches and leaves, the remaining tendons, very terrifying, let the boss show in front of the enemy, is a big tiger, there is not much ability, a group of jackals, keep besieging the tiger, the tiger is a little unable to parry. The Black Whirlwind is a big black tiger, and I'm afraid there is nothing that can be done against a pack of bloodthirsty jackals.

Black Whirlwind led the team, ready to rush straight to the base camp of the Sand King, seeing the tent in front of him, like a mushroom, dense, he was not afraid, with hatred, with a heart of revenge, he drew a scimitar, his deputy, holding a plate axe, the others held spears, some drew their treasure knives, and rushed forward.

Rushed in, no one came out to resist, the tent was intact, no one was there, the black whirlwind felt a little strange, why was this happening? Is there an ambush?

Thinking like this, I only heard a drum beat in the distance, the sound of the drum beating was very compact, one was more nervous than the other, hearing this, everyone had no idea, whether to advance or retreat? Forward, there is no enemy, I don't know who the enemy, who to fight? If you retreat, where will you retreat? If you retreat to Ercheng, will you be ridiculed by your master? Ridicule will not, what do the common people think? There is no face to see people!

Thinking so, he ordered: "Everyone stay put, don't be impulsive, wait for the enemy to appear, and then fight." ”

The black whirlwind commanded like this, a little different from his previous style, he didn't move, did he want to brake quietly? No, at this time, the sound of the drums became more and more intense, as if thousands of troops surrounded them, and sure enough, many dwarves suddenly came out of the tent, basically walking on their knees.

The wind of the black whirlwind did not blow, and they met the burrowing tigers, these burrowing tigers ran out of the tent, like little leopards, very agile, they held long hook and sickle guns in their hands, hooked the horse's legs, and then pulled, put the horses down, after the black whirlwind soldiers fell to the ground, they had no time to react, and when they were in pain, they were dizzy, and the two people who rushed up tied them firmly with ropes.

People turn on their backs, it was the situation at that time, no matter how powerful the black whirlwind was, it still couldn't escape the rope, and that power was not something that ordinary people could understand. The small rope actually made a hero and a hero captured, these people probably came with ideals, with the confidence of victory, but they did not succeed, once full of pride, but when they arrived in this place, it became a nightmare.

Naturally, the wind of the black whirlwind died before it blew, and there was no way, this thing, could not pursue perfection.

At this time, two people came up, one was Sha Wang, and the other was Xiao Sheng. The others, Xiao Sheng didn't arrange it, he wanted to let the Black Whirlwind be arrested with dignity, and he couldn't be arrested by others, only in this way could he match his identity as a general, if he didn't do this, he wouldn't let the Black Whirlwind be convinced.

Of course, this trick worked, the black whirlwind almost smiled at the sky, but unfortunately did not leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun, as soon as he saw the sand king, the hatred of the past hit his heart, so he threw the sword towards the sand king, the sand king's eyes were sharp, and he immediately flashed away, leaned sideways and reached out to grab it, dodged the tip of the knife, and grabbed the handle of the knife.

When the sand king saw that there was no blood on the knife and that the speed of the black whirlwind had not been brought into play, he felt that this nickname was a bit of a wretch, what kind of wind was it? What about a whirlwind? It couldn't even be called a breeze, and before it could start blowing, it was extinguished, and this wind came too gently.

The sand king turned over and grabbed the knife that the sand king threw at him, and laughed and said, "Don't come unharmed, brother! This greeting gift is too big! I even gave a sword! Can a samurai still be called a samurai without a sword? A samurai's sword is life, don't throw it away!"

Seeing that the Sand King said this, the Black Whirlwind was even more angry, and thought that the Sand King deliberately said that he threw inaccurately, so he tilted to the side, and said, "Don't laugh at me!"

As he spoke, he remembered that when the Sand King's people saw it, they pressed him to the ground and couldn't move, and the Sand King shouted, "Get out of the way! Don't hurt him, come, come, let's make a move, see who has the strength?"

"If you make a move, you will make a move, who is afraid of whom?" said the Black Whirlwind.

The Sand King's men immediately let go of the Black Whirlwind, and the Black Whirlwind turned over and jumped up, and the Sand King threw him a spear, he knew that the Black Whirlwind liked to use guns.

The black whirlwind played with a spear, the tiger and the tiger were vigorous, the pace was firm and steady, as soon as the gun went out, it would inevitably see blood, but when the chess opponent met, I am afraid that it would be slightly inferior in front of the sand king.

The sand king knows that the black whirlwind is accurate and ruthless, and kills people without blinking, so he is nicknamed "cold-blooded lang", for the enemy, killing is like killing chickens, and cutting off heads is like cutting melons, which is indeed a little terrifying.

He saw that the spear was like a red-headed dragon, accompanied by lightning and thunder, flying straight towards him, he smiled slightly, luckily enough, did not dodge or dodge, the red tassel spear flew in, the head of the spear "bang-" made a muffled sound, and people exclaimed: "Oh, Sand King!"

After shouting, after a closer look, the sand king actually put the head of the gun against it, and the tip of the red tassel spear was clearly against the throat of the sand king.

Seeing that he was about to puncture his throat and splattered blood, in this case, the cold-blooded man would not let go, because he was a cold-blooded man!

The black whirlwind did not mean to withdraw the silver spear, his movement was very fast, it was a gust of wind, and the blood-colored red tassels were about to pierce the throat of the Sand King, and the Sand King did not dodge, but used the qi of his whole body to use it, only to hear a crisp sound of "When Chang Chang-" A crisp sound, a cold light flew out.

Then, everyone looked at it, and they didn't know what it was that flew out, only to see the black whirlwind "Ahhh

Hearing the sound of heavy metal coming from afar, everyone followed the sound and looked at it, as if someone was singing gold, could it be that they were going to retreat? Thinking like this, they saw someone running over with a bright thing in their hands.