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The eagle who delivered the letter died terribly.

Lin Fan didn't eat a bite, leaving all the ash. The taste is unknown. His craftsmanship hasn't been taught by the senior sister, so it should be no problem to eat it to fill his stomach.

Practice wave after wave.

Never be lazy.

Continue to practice.

Operate the Great Sky Map and open up the fifth bone. Now his first four bones contain the majestic power, which has been completely opened up, and every punch is terrifying to the extreme, and it is absolutely impossible to stop.

"The old man is here."

Chen Xu came from a distance, lifted it casually, and threw a bottle of pill to Lin Fan.

"Here is the Fourth Bone Refining Medicine. Cultivate hard. The old man is gone."

He is here to deliver medicine to Lin Fan.

How can a disciple who has such a talent for cultivation not take it seriously? You must pay more attention to it, and you can't wait to give him all the good things. As long as you make progress in your cultivation, no matter how many good things you give up, it is worth it.

"Elder, please stay."

Lin Fan heard that it was a great medicine for tempering the fourth bone, and hurriedly called to stop.

Outdated, really outdated.

Chen Xu was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

"Elder..." Lin Fan was a little embarrassed, but thinking that the mountain gate would fully support him, he bluntly said: "Elder, the disciple has already begun to temper the fifth bone, and these four-bone pills have no effect on me."

Report truthfully.

Chen Xu fished his ears, as if he had misheard.

"You...what are you talking about, have already tempered the fifth bone?"

Senseless.

Silly.

shocked.

As if I didn't understand it.

His eyes stared like bull's eyes, staring straight at the figure.

"The disciple is highly valued by the mountain sect, and it is twice the result with half the effort to give big medicines to quench the bones. Without those big medicines, the disciple would not be so fast."

Lin Fan answered in a low key.

Although there is little experience in the increase of major drugs.

Over time, the accumulated proficiency is also considerable.

Chen Xu was silent a lot, and after a moment, he slowly threw out a word.

"You are fine...wait for me."

After saying this.

Chen Xu left directly.

Looking at the back of the elder leaving, Lin Fan touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"Is my performance too good?"

Since I was known by the mountain gate, I didn't want to hide it and help me in my cultivation. When my strength reaches the peak, you can get whatever you want.

And this time.

Chen Xu was confused.

I was thinking about how he cultivated and how could he cultivate so fast.

Even taking drugs is not so fierce.

The great medicine for tempering the fifth bone is very rare.

From the fourth bone, it becomes precious.

The materials needed first are hard to come by, and the refining is very difficult and the conditions are quite high, so even he doesn't know how much inventory the mountain gate can have.

Refining medicine hall.

"Lao Hu, Lao Hu..." Chen Xu shouted in a loud voice, opened the door, and saw Hu Dushan standing in front of the pill furnace, shaking the fan and drinking a small wine leisurely.

The vigorous fire was burning, and the smell of medicinal materials permeated the whole room.

"Why are you here?" Hu Dushan was surprised. This is a distinguished and rare visitor. He rarely comes here, but he didn't expect to appear here.

"Don't talk nonsense, give me some great medicine for tempering the fifth bone, don't give a few, ask for a bottle, a whole bottle." Chen Xu said.

If it was someone else, Hu Dushan would have driven him out a long time ago.

But it was Chen Xu who came.

Although he didn't know what it was for, he did so, and gave him the refined fifth bone medicine. He was the elder of the mountain gate, and the entire mountain gate was under his control.

Why bother to get big medicine.

Give it and it's over.

Lin Fan didn't wait long before he saw Elder Chen Xu returning with the medicine.

This feeling is really good.

After taking big medicine, he continued to practice.

...

National Teachers’ Association.

"Teacher, didn't you make an appointment to meet with the orthodox school Lin Fan, don't you go and see it?" Yaotian asked.

"No, he won't come."

The national teacher sent the letter to him, not because he really wanted to meet Lin Fan, but to remind Lin Fan that you have been noticed by me. This is a kind of strength.

Afterwards, I saw the national division looking up to the sky.

Hei Lin should be back.

This is the pet he keeps, possessing extremely high intelligence, and it used to be sent to deliver letters.

"Teacher, the sage sent someone some time ago to ask when the crane city can be captured." Yaotian said slowly.

The duration is too long.

Crane Castle was unable to capture it for a long time.

"Quickly, don't worry." Guo Shi said.

Yaotian looked at the teacher, although he couldn't see his face, but from the tone of the teacher, he could feel that the teacher had already thought of a way, but it took a little bit of time.

It's just that he doesn't know what the teacher is going to use.

In a few days!

National Teachers’ Association, Alchemy Institute.

He wandered around at random, seeing a lot of things that looked like withered grass on the shelves, he was puzzled, picked it up, smelled it, the smell was pungent, it was definitely not withered grass.

"Master Yaotian, these are very dangerous. You can't touch them at will." An old man walked in with a crouched body. He was leaning on a crutches. The crutches seemed to be made of some kind of beast's cervical spine, with a few rags hanging down. On the whole, it looks like a shaman in an ancient tribe.

"Batu, what are these things?" Yaotian asked.

The old man in front of him is a master refining medicine of the National Teachers Association, who is proficient in all kinds of weird pharmacology, and his origin is very mysterious, even he doesn't know where the opponent came from.

There was once a master of the National Teachers' Association. His arm was cut off. It is reasonable to say that it is absolutely impossible to connect, but this one shot and used a very strange way to connect the arm.

And this way is to put a strange bug in the broken arm.

This situation is unheard of, unseen.

The old man Batu smiled, showing two rows of pitch-black teeth, and all the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together. "This is made of various poisons. After being ignited, the burning poisonous mist will drift with the wind and touch. If you touch, you will inhale these poisonous mists, you will fester all over your body, and you will eventually become humans, ghosts and ghosts, and you will die miserably."

Yaotian heard it.

Surprised.

"Is this used to deal with Dayin soldiers?" Yaotian asked.

Batu said: "I don't know, the old man just obeyed the orders of the national teacher to refine these things."

Yaotian frowned. Although the other party didn't say so clearly, he knew that the purpose of refining these things was definitely to deal with the big Yin soldiers in Hecheng.

It's just that these methods are a bit angry.

"When can it be used?"

"It takes some time."

Yaotian left the medicine refinery and found the national teacher.

"My teacher, I went to the medicine refinery just now..." Yaotian wanted to say something and wanted to say something, but when he faced his teacher, the words he wanted to say were held back in his heart.

"You knew already?"

"Well, seeing those drugs, is it a bit too cruel?"

"Yaotian, you are too benevolent. As the prince of the Dagan, you are worried about the soldiers of Dayin. Do you know how disappointing you would be if your remarks were made known to the Dagan? "Guo Shi Shen said.

"Teacher, I do not mean to pity the soldiers of Dayin, but to feel that the means are too cruel and against people and harmony." Yaotian really thinks this way. Killing and poisoning are two situations, fighting each other and testing each other. It's personal strength, it's no wonder that the skills are not as good as people, but this kind of poisonous killing is too evil.

Guo Shidao: "The process is often not as important as the end. Needless to say, you don't need to take care of this matter, someone will take care of it, so let's step back."

"Yes." Yaotian quietly retreated.

"Women's benevolence."

...

A few months later!

[Hint: advanced fifth bone! 】

[Get: Universal Point +400! 】

Cultivating the fifth bone to black is already very good progress.

Mountain gate.

"That's Brother Lin."

"It was a little late for me to get started, only to realize that our mountain gate has such seniors. I am really lucky."

"You said it's the big brother who is good, or the brother Lin is good."

"It must be the great brother, otherwise you can't become the great brother of the mountain gate."

"I think Brother Lin is great."

"If this is controversial, just ask if you can."

"Right."

Lin Fan, who was walking in the gate, felt the changes brought about by the high-profile, look at the eyes of these brothers, it was admiration that revealed worship.

"Brother, good."

At this time, a few juniors walked a little nervously. They hadn't been long since they first entered the mountain gate, but they heard about Senior Brother Lin's deeds, except for shock and shock.

When they didn't join the mountain gate, they all thought they were very hardworking in cultivation and never obeyed anyone. They didn't hear the myth of Senior Brother Lin until they joined the mountain gate.

Think of that kind of cultivation method.

Their hearts trembled.

Can only be said to worship the five-body cast.

"What's the matter with the juniors?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

"Brother, who is better between you and senior brother."

Everyone was curiously waiting for Brother Lin's answer.

Hear such questions.

Lin Fan wanted to laugh in his heart.

If it was before, it must have been the great master, but now, the big brother is no longer his opponent.

"My faculty of cultivation was passed on to me by my senior brother, who do you think is great?"

Lin Fan shook his head and smiled and left without saying a word.

Immediately afterwards.

He heard the voices of the juniors coming from behind.

"Let me just say it, the big brother is still good, and what Lin learned is the master's knack."

Hear these.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Fan's mouth.

He didn't want to compete for anyone at the mountain gate. There was no need at all. His gaze was outside, and the master he came into contact with was the National Teachers' Association.

I have heard of the name of the national teacher many times.

I don't know how this person's cultivation is.

But being able to control so many masters, presumably the cultivation base of this national teacher is not weak.

Ningcheng.

Palace.

Lin Fan didn't come to meet Wang Baofeng for a while.

With the growth of Wang Ningshu, the palace became completely active. No one thought that this girl was very active and often ran around, and Wang Baofeng was also a daughter slave who followed all day long. Even if there was something she couldn’t follow, she would make arrangements. A maidservant looked after.

The two met and hugged fiercely.

"Brother Lin, I haven't seen it for a long time, and I even miss it."

"same."

Lin Fan smiled, patted Wang Baofeng's shoulder, and looked carefully, "I'm fat."

"Hey, there's no way. The age is here. It's normal to be fat, but Brother Lin, you still have no results with your senior sister." Wang Baofeng said with a smile.

He was anxious for Lin Fan.

It's been many years.

It stands to reason that everything that should be done has been done. If you are bolder, the senior sister will have to have a big belly, but who would have thought that there has been no reaction at all until now.

"Haha..." Lin Fan smiled, "Stable development, no hurry, no hurry."

The relationship between him and the senior sister is actually better than that of the married, and there is only one layer of paper that has not been pierced, but these are not important for the time being.

Before joining the orthodox school, I wanted to find a quiet place to practice well.

There is no lack of any unique techniques.

But after staying in a strange place for a long time, I didn't think it was as simple as it was, and when I had feelings, I became fettered, where it was as simple as I thought.

"Daddy..."

The sound of milk and milk came from a distance.

From a distance, I saw the little girl happily running, followed by a group of slaves.

Wang Baofeng hugged his daughter, "It's been a long time since I saw your goddaughter, and there is no such a godfather like you, I have recognized it, and I haven't seen anyone in a year or a half."

"Busy," Lin Fan said.

"Hey, I know you are busy, and I don’t blame you. Come on, baby, this is your godfather, and you don’t call someone. When you grow up and cause trouble, Dad can’t help you, he can only rely on your godfather. Now." Wang Baofeng said with a smile.

Wang Ningshu looked at Lin Fan with big round eyes, sweetly.

"God father."

"Hey, good girl, let my godfather hug." Lin Fan held Wang Ningshu in his arms and touched his head, then walked side by side with Wang Baofeng, talking about some things.

"How's it going?"

Walk along the Huachi path and talk while walking.

"It's not bad. Someone bought a large amount of grain from me some time ago. After I asked, I knew it was for Hecheng. After thinking about it, I didn't make any money and gave the price of the finished product." Wang Baofeng said.

"Wei Zhong should have sent someone here, where food and grass are scarce."

"Well, I also know that I have inquired about the situation. Now the food merchants everywhere are in short supply, as if the food has evaporated overnight. Nowadays, the price of food in the market continues to rise, and the people's livelihood has long been complaining. ."

"This should be the result of the struggle between Wei Zhong and the royalists. Is this throwing this problem on Wei Zhong?"

"Hey, Brother Lin, I suddenly discovered that although you have been at the gate of the mountain, you are really familiar with the outside world. There is indeed such a saying that the imperial court sent soldiers to fight against Da Gan, and Wei Zhong was still greedy for military food. Rumors have spread to many people's ears, and sometimes some storytellers often talk about this in crowded places."

If it was before, Wang Baofeng would also believe such rumors.

But after learning from Brother Lin, he found that things were not as simple as they thought.

Lin Fan meditated. It seems that the royalists are in charge of the pens of scholars in the world. They say what they say, and the means of conveying information in this age is really weak. After ordinary people want to know some things, they all know them from the literati. .

And the people also believe what the scholars say.

In their hearts, the scholars are educated, have backbone, and are a group of people who are worried about the world's worries.

The little girl in her arms moved.

Lin Fan patted his head and soothed, "Brother Wang, your foreign business has already moved closer to Ningcheng, right."

"Well, after listening to you, I have been acting, gradually moving closer to the south."

Wang Baofeng's business is not only in Ningcheng, but also in other prefectures, but the situation is not good now, and he is not clear about his analysis. Following Lin Fan's words, he began to move his business to the south.

Immediately afterwards.

Wang Baofeng said with a solemn expression: "Brother Lin, in your opinion, is Hecheng really unguarded?"

"It's difficult." Lin Fan also hopes to hold on, but looking at the current situation, he feels really not sure.

Wang Baofeng was silent.

How he wished to be able to hold it.

"Brother Wang, I want to write a letter to Wu Jun of the Tianjiu City Qinglei League, and you will arrange for someone to send it to me."

Lin Fan wanted to speak to Wu Jun. Pay attention to the situation in Jiangzhou. The geographical location of Tianjiu City is also special. It can be regarded as a war-occupied area. Once the major army goes south, it will definitely be the first city to attack.

"Okay, don't worry, leave it to me."

After Lin Fan and Wang Baofeng recounted the past for a short time, they returned to the mountain gate to continue practicing.

He just went down the mountain to see Brother Wang, an old acquaintance, and by the way wrote a letter for Wang Baofeng to send him to Tianjiu City.

...

Crane City, an important place in the canyon.

Dayin soldiers patrolled the high ground. The current situation gave them a chance to breathe. If they attacked like before, it would be really tiring.

But the casualties of Dagan will be several times that of Dayin.

After all, there is still no loss.

The food flour has been temporarily resolved.

The only issue is military pay.

But fortunately, the soldiers know that they can’t work in a larger scale, otherwise they will inevitably be overwhelmed and the family members behind them will be harmed. Therefore, as long as they can eat enough, it doesn’t matter whether they have military pay or not.

Patrol the high ground.

The two soldiers were holding their weapons and talking.

A veteran, a recruit.

The veteran is also about fifty years old, his face is haggard, and his skin is dark, but his eyes are very charming.

"Master, when do you say Da Gan will attack?" Jia Fugui was very curious.

He is from a rural area of ​​Huaizhou, and his family is farming, and the land is owned by the landlord. Because of the severe crushing, he went out to serve as a soldier to relieve the burden on his family. At the age of 14 or 5, he has been in a military camp. year.

The veteran next to him is his master, and he has been with him since he enlisted in the army.

Treat him as if he were his relatives.

Let him feel the care outside.

"Your little bunny is thinking about everything. It's better if you don't attack. Fighting is killing you. You are not afraid of death." The veteran was a chestnut at his head.

Jia Fugui hugged his head and said with a smile: "I just ask."

"Your boy is not too young. When this war is over, your master, I will find a marriage for you. I have saved some silver in the past few years, which is enough for you."

"Master, I have silver taels."

"Just how much silver you can have as a recruit, and you send it home every time you pay for the army, how much you can have, anyway, don't worry, you recognize me as a master, and the master can ignore you."

"Okay, thank you Master, I will definitely have two children, one with the master's surname."

"Why don't you have the surname of the master."

"Ah, Master, if my mother knows, she must beat me to death."

"How old is your mother?"

"Master, although I don't have a father, you can't do that either."

Just now.

Jia Fugui saw a thick white mist floating in the distance, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, see what it is, it comes from the Dagan military camp."

Hearing this, the veteran hurriedly looked into the distance, his complexion changed, "You go and inform everyone, I will play the drums. There must be a problem with the smoke. You must have someone prepare a bucket, fill it with water, wet the cloth, and cover it. Snout...What are you doing in a daze? Go ahead."

"Oh oh." Jia Fugui nodded hurriedly, and then ran towards the distance, yelling and notifying everyone as he ran.

The veteran was observing the direction of the wind. Years of experience in the army told him that there was definitely a problem. The direction of the wind was blowing towards them. Now there is this thick smoke coming, indicating that there is a problem.

Da Gan Barracks.

A huge iron bucket was placed in the distance. There were mysterious things like dead grass piled in it. Now it was ignited, and the smoke produced by the burning drifted along the wind towards the far Dayin military camp.

Batu came here from the National Division and supervised the burning.

And he naturally prepared a lot of antidote, after taking it, he was able to hold this poisonous mist.

The poison he refines himself.

The name is: Corrosion Grass.

Very simple and rude name, but the effect is terrifying.

Yaotian looked at the situation in the distance with a calm expression and calmness. Although this method was a bit cruel and inhumane, it had already happened and there was nothing to say.

The generals are dispatching troops and generals, ready to attack at a critical moment.

The masters of the National Teachers' Association are also preparing.

They who take the antidote are not afraid of this poisonous mist, facing the masters of Dayin, they can occupy an absolute advantage.

Dayin Barracks.

Zhao Lang and Hua Lian hurried out.

They looked at the thick fog floating in the distance, their faces changed.

"Brother Hua, what is that?"

"Poison fog should be the poison prepared by Da Gan. They used today's wind direction to make the poison fog drift over here." Hua Lian said anxiously. He followed Wei Zhong. He hadn't seen anything, although there were some. I haven't seen anything before, but he, who has rich experience, thought of this situation the first time.

Zhao Lang said: "So how is it good? Ordinary soldiers can't hold it without the detoxification pill. I didn't expect Da Gan to endure until now, just to prepare for the current situation."

Hualian said, "Hurry up and prepare a bucket so that the soldiers will wet their towels and cover their mouths and noses."

Just now.

Signals came from the mountains and forests on both sides of the canyon.

That is a signal that the national division will invade.

Hualian left in a hurry. What he had to face was the masters, and the masters of the National Teachers Association must not be allowed to break through the line of defense.

...

High ground.

The thick smoke came, the veteran watched the gongs and drums, and then saw the Dagan soldiers attacking from a distance, holding a spear to guard the place.

"Made, I'm fighting with you."

Toxic fog covered.

The veteran saw the attack by the soldiers, raised the kerosene, and fell down, screaming, "Burn to death you group of dogs."

but……

Cang Dang!

Holding the oil drum, he only felt difficult to breathe. The oil drum in his hand fell to the ground, his hands were covering his chest, he tore open his clothes, and found that there were blood vessels bulging in his chest.

Immediately afterwards.

Blisters appeared on the skin, and the pain was unbearable, like a fire burning in the body.

The veteran raised his head with difficulty, and found that many soldiers around him were in this situation. He supported his body with both hands and moved forward slowly, throwing the torch down and lighting the kerosene below.

It used to be a simple thing, but now it is very difficult.

"Master..." Jia Fugui came over with a bucket, covered with a wet towel, and saw the master leaning on his back. He hurried over and covered the master's face with the wet towel.

The veteran pulled off the towel and panted and said, "Rich, I can't do it anymore. This poison is too strong to hold it. You know where the master's silver is placed. If you can survive, take it out, but remember not to be a deserter. , Lose the face of the master."

"I know Master, I will carry you to the military doctor's place."

The veteran slapped the wealthy hand and shouted with his last strength: "Pick me up and fight, don't mother-in-law."

The voice just fell.

Wealth can see the master's body decay rapidly, and pus and blood flow out of the body.

"You dogs, I'm fighting with you." Fortune knew that the master had already gone, and angrily took up the task assigned to him by the master, defended the position firmly, and blocked Da Gan's attack.

It's not just wealth fighting with his master.

Other unknown soldiers also threw their lives into the ranks of guarding the position.

"Kill, don't let them come up."

The soldiers shouted.

Just a moment after the poisonous fog arrived, a large number of soldiers died tragically in the poisonous fog. The speed of death was very fast and the poison was extremely strong, and it gave no chance at all.

The officers from all sides covered their noses and mouths and commanded the scene without fear.

"Kill, absolutely can't let them come up."

at this time.

Jia Fugui's eyes were red and the Dagan soldier who was climbing up was stabbed to death. Gradually, although he was covering his nose and mouth, the poison entered the body through the skin.

The hands exposed to the mouth had already appeared blisters. With a light touch, a layer of skin fell off the back of his hands, revealing bright red flesh and blood, and he was sore in cold sweat.

Even so.

Still raising the weapon in his hand to kill the soldiers who did the job.

The toxicity of corroding grass is too strong.

Soldiers fell one by one, but then another soldier came up.

The damage was severe.

Some soldiers were poisoned to death by the corroded grass before fighting against the Dagan soldiers.

Today, Jia Fugui's situation is getting worse and worse. He already feels that his arms are almost not his, and they are not under his control, and the skin is falling off in a large area, blood and blood, and it is terrible.

"I'm dying."

He was holding a spear in both hands, and his spirit gradually began to trance. The blood in his body was like boiling water, and his skin was gradually festering. He watched the enemy army climb up continuously with the help of shield ladders.

He gritted his teeth.

He picked up kerosene, poured it on his body, ignited himself, and jumped down.

"Master, I won't shame you."

Boom!

The monstrous flame rose up, turning into a fire dragon and enveloping a group of leading soldiers.

Following the actions of Fortune, many soldiers who had been poisoned and were about to die, all followed his example, stabbing with kerosene in their arms.

After a long time.

General Da Gan frowned, "What's the matter, it has been so long, why hasn't it been attacked yet."

He knew the poison of Master Batu.

Absolutely powerful.

Ordinary soldiers can't stop them at all, but it has been so long now that they haven't even penetrated the canyon. In his opinion, this is obviously impossible.

"Going back to the general, the lunatics in Dayin were obviously poisoned and they were dying. They stabbed with kerosene, and there were flames everywhere, blocking the soldiers' path and causing great trouble to us."

General Dagan waved his hand and said, "I don't care what you use, you can attack me."

"Yes."

Authentic.

cliff.

Lin Fan was cultivating as usual, but soon, his mood was difficult to calm, as if something was happening, he got up and looked into the distance, the dusk covered half of the sky, and the sky was getting dark gradually.

He suddenly felt this way for some reason.

Did not think much.

Adjust your mood.

Continuing to practice, the tempering of the fifth bone is advancing in an orderly manner, which has greatly improved his strength.

Official way.

A master of the demon hall walked away, running the whole body of strength, speeding up, must increase the speed, and already starting to load the strength of the movement.

Don't dare to rest, even for a short time.

The fighting in Crane City was too tragic, even if he was a master of the Demon Hall, he had seen countless horrible pictures, but he saw piles of rotting soldiers' corpses piled up there.

His heart was beating.

As if coming to purgatory.

The veins swelled and the skin overflowed with blood. This was the consequence of the forced operation and continued eruption, but he didn't take these things in his mind anymore, and only hoped that he could rush to the capital as soon as possible to report the situation there.

Three days later.

The easy-to-defend and difficult to attack canyon land is broken.

The corpses were everywhere, the gunpowder was everywhere, and there were signs of ruin everywhere, and they were able to guard until now, they were piled up by countless soldiers with their lives.

"General, you go quickly." The adjutant knew that the situation was over, Crane City fell, and Zhao Lang's status and identity were very important, and it was very important to Dayin, and he definitely couldn't die here.

Zhao Lang's face was dusty, like an old man at dusk, looking at the miserable situation in the distance, the face under the armor that never bowed his head showed a wry smile.

"My soldiers charged into the battle and killed the enemy bravely. Even if they knew it was death, they would not hesitate to turn back. As a general, how can I escape the battle without fighting until the last soldier, I promise not to stop."

"Soldiers, whoever will kill..."

Zhao Lang pulled up his halberd, galloped on his horse, and struck forward.

"Kill with the general..."

The cloak drifted with the wind, one step to heaven and one step to hell, but he still chose the direction that he thought was the most right.

Shroud of horse leather, dying on the battlefield, is their most glorious way.

distance.

Zhao Lang stepped on his horse, leaped up, waved his halberd, hit the ground fiercely, burst into force, and shook the surrounding enemy forces into the air, while ordinary soldiers wielded their spears and kept following the enemy forces. Cut and kill one by one.

The poison of Corroding Grass is really too strong.

Bring them an irreversible disaster.

Most soldiers died tragically in this poisonous fog.

Tens of thousands of troops died tragically, and in the end they were left alone, but even so, they never thought of fleeing. Their duty was to hold the place and not allow the soldiers to take a half step.

General Dagan rode a horse and led the soldiers to advance.

Looking into the distance, he saw Zhao Lang's figure, surrounded by many soldiers, killing back and forth.

"Who is he..." General Da Gan asked, raising his hand.

"Return to General~www.wuxiahere.com~ He is the defending general Zhao Lang, the chief culprit who prevented me from doing so."

"What a great general defending the city. He is a hero. Death in the hands of soldiers will damage his glory. This general will solve him and give him a decent way."

The voice just fell.

I saw General Da Gan holding a pair of copper sledgehammers, riding away on horseback.

Zhao Lang beheaded the enemy, the halberd in his hand turned into a death sickle, and when he hit it down, he took the soldiers' lives.

suddenly.

He felt a fierce energy coming.

Raise the halberd to resist.

boom!

The halberd came out.

The sledgehammer hit his head hard, the helmet rose into the sky, his eyes gradually lost his attention, the sky was spinning, looking at the sky, everything around him was quiet.