Devil’s Advent

　　 Xiao Yibo commanded his subordinates to boil water. More than 500 people took a bath. The amount of water used was quite terrifying. Everyone was too busy to touch the ground.

　　 Fortunately, when Xue San was bored in Meijiawu a few days ago, he gave full play to his dwarven racial talents.

　　 made a large-scale bathing water supply facility.

　　 is actually a big wooden pipe going down the big water tank, and fifty holes are opened in the pipe, which is equivalent to fifty shower heads.

　　 Xiao Yibo carried two buckets of hot water on the ladder, poured the hot water into the big tank, and then walked down with the empty bucket.

In front of 　　, surrounded by oilcloth, it looks like a shed built in the Northland Customs when there are celebrations and celebrations to entertain relatives and friends.

　　 Despite this, even if it’s hot water, it’s still cold when I take a bath here.

　　 But the people who take a bath in it are barbarians. Apart from anything else, this group of people is really good at getting cold.

　　 Fifty people turned into a batch, taking turns to take a bath, and while bathing, they were still crying and crying in the cold wind, singing extremely ugly ballads.

　　 Yes, Xiao Yibo's heart is very upset.

　　 He knows that he is definitely not the real confidant in this team. He is just an errand runner. To put it mildly, he is a little leader in errands.

　　 Otherwise, it is impossible for him to be ignorant of the fact that more than five hundred barbarians were recruited.

Previously, watching carts of ordnance, grain and grass being sent into Meijiawu, watching a war horse being sent into the stable, he also dreamed that one day he could put on this sophisticated armor and ride on this tall northern war horse to follow. Those horrible guys made contributions.

but,

　　 They didn't seem to want to bring themselves.

　　 Xiao Yibo doesn’t think they don’t trust him, although he killed his own father to survive;

　　 But Xiao Yibo feels that those people really don't care about this. They don't play with themselves, not because they want to beware of themselves, but simply...look down on themselves.

　　 However, the opportunity is won by myself.

　　 Determined, Xiao Yibo handed the two empty buckets in his hands to the subordinates beside him, wiped his hands on his clothes, walked out of the inner house, and walked towards the tower.

　　 On the open ground between the inner house and the gate tower, Siniang and her aunts were cooking. Seven or eight earthen stoves were built yesterday. At this moment, the big pot rack was up, and the smell of chaotic stewing gradually filled.

　　 There are also two iron pots with steamers on them, which are filled with steamed buns.

　　Because of taking care of Zheng Fan’s taste, the demon kings would not choose "Naan" as their staple food unless they had no choice.

　　 Actually, the freshly baked naan is still very fragrant, crispy and delicious, but it’s really hard to change the eating habits.

　　 Xiao Yibo saw Xue San with a basket on his back on the road.

　　 The small body and the big basket look very disproportionate.

　　 "San Ye, let me come."

　　 "Okay, you come."

　　 Xue San handed Luoking to Xiao Yibo.

　　 Xiao Yibo took the basket over, and immediately smelled a scent. There was no covering on the basket, and a whole basket of white flowers and squares could be seen.

"this is……"

　　 This is soap!

　　 Although ordinary people can afford it, but it’s a painful pain for a long time. Now here is...

　　 "Let's go."

　　 Xue San urged in front.

　　 "Okay, here it comes."

　　 Xiao Yibo carried the basket and followed Xue San back to the tarp bathhouse.

　　 "Can you speak the words of a barbarian?" Xue San asked.

　　 "Yes, a little bit."

　　 The car gang has been transporting goods near Hutou City. There are naturally many barbarian caravans in it, so Xiao Yibo does have some savage words.

"that's OK."

　　 talking,

　　 Xue San reached out and grabbed two handfuls of soap and threw them directly into the tarp bath.

　　 "Tell them, five people have a piece of soap and let them pick it up and use it by themselves."

　　 Xiao Yibo nodded, yelled a few times in brutal language as Xue San meant, and then threw the soap in with Xue San.

　　While throwing it away, Xiao Yibo was dripping blood in his heart.

　　What an expensive soap,

　　 It's so ruined...

　　 "It's alright, let the latter group of people come in and take the rest."

　　 Xue San clapped his hands, it's over.

　　 The soldier on the lord, not to mention a sullen and temperamental knight, at least should be dry and dry.

　　Farewell to his mother. When the Lord went up and shook hands with them and greeted them, he fainted by the smell of their bodies.

　　 "San, Sanye..."

　　 Xue San stopped and turned around curiously.

　　 "Something?"

　　 "You...are you going to leave?"

　　 "Isn't it a good thing for you to let us go?"

　　 We are gone, the car gang is really yours.

　　 Xiao Yibo heard the words and knelt in front of Xue San, and said solemnly:

　　 "San Ye, I want to follow you, I want to go out with you!"

　　 "Oh, what's the matter, are you still relying on us?"

　　 "San Ye, I can be a cow and a horse for you, and can treat you as my biological parent..."

　　 "Don't don't don't! Don't don't!"

　　 Xue San waved his hand immediately,

　　 fucking,

　　 It’s too dangerous to be your father.

　　 "Well, you can follow, and the red bus will follow you. You can choose 20 or 30 people who are trustworthy and skilled, and you can follow them together.

　　 However, there is one thing to remember. Since this is going with us, it will be:

　　 Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky. "

　　 "The villain understands!"

　　……

　　 Outside, there are already a group of barbarians who have taken a shower first, and have changed their prepared clothes and are already waiting there.

　　 staring at the cauldron one by one, sniffing the aroma in the cauldron, drooling;

　　 Zheng Fan sat on the city wall, watching the scene below.

　　 The blind man stood beside Zheng Fan and said:

　　 "Master, are you excited?"

"kind of."

　　 Zheng Fan tells the truth.

　　 Zheng Fan doesn't like playing online games very much, but he often plays stand-alone games. He likes to play strategy games.

　　Such as Horseback and Blade, Red Police, Empire, and Full Battle series.

　　 However, those are fictitious after all, and fake after all.

　　 But the group of tall barbarians standing below me,

　　 is his soldier,

　　 is his soldier of Zheng Fan!

　　 This kind of tangible texture is really hard to describe in words.

　　 "Lord, let Liang Cheng do the training of the soldiers. He is good at this. Ding Hao has also led the soldiers, but for the time being, he can only help him."

"okay."

　　 Zheng Fan doesn’t know how to train soldiers,

　　 I really want Zheng Fan to train the army,

　　 There is a high probability that tomorrow morning, he will take a riding whip and lead this group of barbarians to face the sunrise.

　　 Zheng Fan doesn't know if this method of training soldiers is useful, because he only knows this one, and he is fighting now, and he is still in the stage where his output depends on roaring after he releases a light.

"In the tradition of the Yan Kingdom, when the generals are transferred, they will bring their own private soldiers. The number of troops on the master is 300, but first, there are six princes who say hello, and second, Xu Wenzu opens the convenient door and brings five or six hundred. There should be no problem when people go to work.

　　 The rest is how these guys expand the team bit by bit. "

　　 talking,

　　 Blind Son Bei began to exert the characteristics of his magic stick,

　　 arms spread out,

　　 described Zheng Fan in an extremely provocative tone:

　　"Lord, just imagine, at this moment, what is in front of you is not five hundred barbarians, but one hundred thousand well-equipped cavalry!

　　 They all knelt down in front of you, hoping for long live neatly!

　　 This is a kind of, what a passionate feeling! "

　　 Zheng Fan closed his eyes and began to imagine, and then his legs became a bit soft.

　　 No, no, no,

　　 can't stay with this big huyou all the time, otherwise he will really be crippled by him.

　　 Soldier armor and war horses will be released tomorrow.

　　 So, gradually, with batch after batch of barbarians coming out after taking a bath, there were already more than 500 people standing on the field.

　　 The ground was a little wet, but they were all drooling.

　　 "When is the meal?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 These guys are obviously hungry, and the food is obviously ready long ago.

　　 "Wait." Blind North said.

　　 "Waiting for what?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 "Wait for the first lesson of school."

　　 Finally, someone can't help it!

　　In the team, the two barbarians looked at each other, cautiously approached the steamer for steamed buns, and reached for the buns.

　　 "Om!"

　　 A silver light flashed.

　　 A barbarian watched the mantou fall to the ground, together with the mantou, and his left hand holding the mantou. Before he screamed, the knife directly pierced his chest and quickly pulled it out.

　　 Another barbarian holding a bun was taken aback, but in the next moment, one hand grabbed his neck and threw him out.

　　 Liang Cheng walked out of the barbarian team, holding a knife still dripping with blood in one hand.

　　 "What is Liang Cheng talking about?" Zheng Fan asked the blind man beside him.

　　 Liang Cheng went to the desert this time and learned the savage language. At this time, he was using savage language to preach to these savages.

　　 "Actually, the Lord should have guessed it too. This is killing chickens and monkeys and making rules."

　　 Zheng Fan was a little bit dumbfounded. After experiencing so much, he would not be shocked by the **** scene before him. He just felt that the blind Beihe Liangcheng used this method of fishing law enforcement.

　　 is still a little bit awkward.

　　 But Zheng Fan knows that it is right to do so.

　　 The six princes once said: Yi Di is also a beast, fearing power but not virtue.

　　 The most direct way to control them to obediently is to make them afraid of themselves and fear to their bones.

　　 Otherwise, in the nature of barbarians, if he really took them to the south and started to harm the local area again, Zheng Fan would have to bear the responsibility for them, why bother?

　　 Liang Cheng is teaching words below,

Suddenly,

　　 He turned his head,

　　 reached out to Zheng Fan who was standing on the wall,

　　 "Huh!"

　　 All the barbarians collectively raised their heads and looked at Zheng Fan.

　　 Zheng Fan was a little dazed by the sight, he probably guessed that Liang Cheng was saying that he was their real master.

　　 took a deep breath,

　　 Zheng Fan forcibly calmed down,

　　 put his hands behind him.

　　 immediately,

　　 Liang Cheng pointed the knife at the barbarian who had been thrown out by him earlier.

　　 And at this time,

　　 The blind man standing next to Zheng Fan slowly closed his eyes that made no difference between opening and not opening.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

　　 The barbarian held his head in his hands and uttered a very sad scream, and Qiqiao bleeds.

The group of barbarians below 　　 were shocked for a while.

slowly,

　　 When that barbarian was tortured by mental power madly,

　　 One by one the barbarians began to kneel down to Zheng Fan.

　　 They began to raise their hands and put them on the ground, grabbing the ground with their heads, shouting something.

　　 Finally, that barbarian was tortured to death in an extremely miserable way.

　　 Blind Zibei opened his eyes that were indistinguishable from each other.

　　 let out a sigh of relief.

　　 "What are they shouting?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 A smile appeared at the corner of the blind man’s north mouth.

　　 spit out two words slowly:

　　 "The Devil."

　　 A puff of blood began to rush towards Zheng Fan's head.

　　 This feeling is like smoking a cigarette for the first time, and it also feels like the first air defense.

　　 Anyway,

　　 There is a strong sense of dizziness on his head.

　　 Zheng Fan restrained the shaking of his voice,

　　 nodded slightly,

　　道:

　　 "I like this title."

　　 The blind man took a step back,

　　道:

　　 "We like it too."

at this time,

　　 Xue San is here,

　　 He is still dragging a barbarian with multiple holes in his body.

　　 The barbarian still breathed a sigh of relief, and accompanied by dragging, leaving a **** trace on the ground.

　　 "Zombie, translate to Lao Tzu, this guy wants to invade the female relatives in our house while in chaos, hehe, I got caught."

　　 Zheng Fan heard the words, looked at the blind man beside him, and asked:

　　 "Is this also arranged?"

　　 Blind Zi Bei shook his head and said, "There is no such thing in the script."

　　 "Is that true?"

"should be."

　　 This time, I don’t have the little sense of guilt for fishing law enforcement.

　　 Zheng Fan simply took the ropeway:

　　 "It's time to kill."

　　 From today,

　　 Eat Laozi’s,

　　 wears Laozi,

　　Use Lao Tzu’s,

　　 Still want to touch the woman in Lao Tzu's house?

　　You are so beautiful!

　　 Liang Cheng began to tell the more than 500 barbarians present what crime the barbaric in Xue San's hands had committed. The barbarians all looked at the "brother" with sympathetic eyes.

　　 It is really that the previous man's way of death was too horrible and unbelievable, and the shock to them was too big.

　　 The next scene,

　　 Some children are not suitable.

　　 Xue San fully explained what a demon's self-cultivation is.

　　 He was in front of many barbarians,

　　 made a body sculpture of the guy who couldn't control the brain underneath on the first day.

　　 His skull was made into a bowl by Xue San.

　　 And,

　　 is step by step,

　　 quickly and clearly,

　　 in front of everyone,

　　 completed this work of art.

　　 Zheng Fan was still standing on it. After watching the whole show, he wanted to have a supper later, so he couldn't help but want to spit out the supper he had eaten earlier.

　　 Fortunately, Devil Zheng held back, image, image, image...

　　 It is the barbarians below, crying or vomiting a lot of fright.

　　 They are not afraid of killing, or even being killed,

　　 But this way of using murder as art to create, really makes them fearful to their bones.

　　 original,

　　 Under the persuasion of Liang Cheng and A Ming,

　　 They thought they had come to heaven and found hope.

　　 But they suddenly found out,

　　 myself and others,

　　 actually fell into a magic cave!

　　 dinner,

　　 finally started,

Simultaneously,

　　 A more ruthless scene also appeared:

　　 Every barbarian lined up,

　　 First take the steamed bun, dip it in blood, and then eat it;

　　 Then,

　　 walked to Xue San one by one, made a bowl of skull, scooped a bowl of soup and drank it.

　　 was supposed to be a noisy dinner party,

　　 proceeded as if attending a funeral.

　　 After eating,

　　 The little wolf cub walked out of the barbarians,

　　 knelt down towards Zheng Fan respectfully,

　　 The barbarians behind him also knelt down again.

　　 They began to repeat the vocabulary that used to represent "the devil" in barbaric words,

　　 this time,

　　 They are exceptionally neat,

　　 this time,

　　 They also surrendered exceptionally.

　　 Accompanied by a cry of "Devil King",

　　 Xue San also knelt down, Siniang also knelt down, Liang Cheng, A Ming and Fan Li also knelt down.

　　 The blind Beibei beside Zheng Fan also took two steps back and knelt down on one knee.

　　 the whole audience,

　　 Only Zheng Fan stood alone.

　　 Zheng Fan closed his eyes slightly,

　　 enjoying this feeling at this time,

　　 tell the truth,

something,

　　 is really addictive,

　　 Once you experience it once, you really can't go back, you can't go back completely.

　　He finally,

　　 stepped on this one,

　　 This group of demon kings want him to take this path.

　　 But at the same time, isn't this the way I want to go?

　　 life and death,

　　The devil is in the world!

　　 Blind Zibei said softly at this moment:

　　 "Lord, I should add a narration right now."

　　 Zheng Fan said softly "Huh?"

　　 "For example, the army that will make Qian Guo, Jin, Chu, and Yan frighten in the future will be formally established tonight. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "What kind of army?"

　　 "The subordinates haven't figured it out yet." Blind North is very sincere, "but I always feel that if it is a TV series or a novel or comic at this time, such a narration should be appropriate."

　　 "I personally don't like this kind of self-righteous spoiler."

　　 "The Lord is wise."

　　 "These guys are all selected from the criminal tribe, right?"

　　 "Among the barbarian soldiers, the elite of the elite." Blind North replied.

　　 "I'm really curious about what kind of reaction the Qianguo people, who have always looked down upon the Yan people, in the face of the defeat of this group of Yan Guo's men."

　　 Blind son Bei showed the exclusive smile of the old silver coin,

　　道:

　　 "Lord, we are all looking forward to it too."

　　……

　　 Because the scene at night was too unsuitable for children and nauseated, Zheng Fan fell asleep early tonight without the interest to accompany Si Niang to practice needlework.

　　 the next morning,

　　 Zheng Fan was washing after waking up,

　　While washing, I can hear the sound of training outside.

　　 Obviously, it was Liang Cheng who started training these barbarians.

　　At this time,

　　 Blind son Bei came over with a letter in his hand,

　　 "Lord, this is a letter from Xu Wenzu to you."

　　 "Read."

　　 Zheng Fan took the hot towel from Siniang and began to wipe his face.

　　 "My brother Zheng Fan, I haven't seen you in a few days, like three autumns..."

　　 "Read the key points."

　　 The blind man nodded,

　　道:

　　 "The focus is on the last, the Lord, your transfer has been transferred to Tiger Head City."

　　 "Oh? Where is it?"

　　 "Cuiliu Fort defense in Yinlang County."