Chapter 49
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"Run!" A dark guard dragged Princess Angelina through the woods in a hurry. Dark guard's left arm was empty, leaving only a broken sleeve dripping with blood. The black tights on his back were also split, a knife mark across the whole shoulder. With the naked eye, the flesh and blood inside turned up, and the bones could be seen. The blood soaked dark guard's clothes.
Princess Angelina also ran quickly with the help of dark guards regardless of her image. Her long hair once tied up was scattered at this time, and there were many scratches on her sleeves. Fortunately, she was not hurt, but maybe it was deliberately done by the pursuer. Angelina's snow-white boots had worn out at this time. Although they were made by Wang Du's best royal tailor, these boots also reached its service life. As for the princess's long skirt, not to mention the factors such as scratch, mess, sweat stains and so on, this long skirt that makes people feel uncanny at first sight is now like the linen blouse worn by ordinary village girls. Yes, blouse. The princess's dress has nothing to do with the long skirt.
The only two remaining dark guards were the survivor who lost one arm and was seriously injured.
There was a little red light behind them. I don't know how many blood red people were still chasing in the dark. The most prominent one was Wright wearing armor and taking off his mask. At this time, Wright's eyes glittered with scarlet light and smiled cruelly. A shallow scratch on Wright's left face slowly exuded blood, which made Wright more terrible in the eyes of Princess Angelina running in front. Wright also carried a broken arm in his hand. The broken arm was still bleeding. It seemed that it had just been pulled off not long ago.
The scratch on Wright's face was given by Ryan, the captain of the dark guard. That guy is worthy of being the captain of Foster's dark guard. Sure enough, he has two brushes. When Wright's strength is crushed, he still breaks out and tries his best to resist Wright. With a posture of exchanging injury for injury, Wright doesn't want to touch the edge. Fortunately, he is not the only one here. The dark guard captain who has burst out his life and potential is left to Kasar. Although Ryan, whose strength is lower than Kasar, has forced his potential and lost his vitality with secret methods, Kasar can deal with it with ease. He doesn't even need Casar to do it. He just needs to contain Ryan. After a period of time, Ryan's vitality is exhausted, and he can easily take off Ryan's head.
As for the stronger Wright, he went after the three kittens who ran away. On the way, Wright has solved a dark guard. Just now, he pulled off the left arm of the remaining dark guard. Although Wright is good at machetes and cutting with a knife more smoothly, he doesn't know whether he has been on the battlefield for a long time. Wright's psychology has changed and changed. He prefers to abuse and kill the enemy. Watching the enemy howl and helpless, he makes the other party die in fear. And the target of their mission, he didn't dare to move. If he was hurt, it would be difficult to make a job, so Angelina wasn't hurt at this time.
The only remaining dark guards have tried their best to run, and even took strong action to use the secret method taught by the dark guards, which can only be used by low-level attendants, but Wright, whose pace is as ethereal as a ghost, still follows slowly, like a bloody God of death reaping life. Although the injured dark guard had experienced a lot of willpower training inside the dark guard, he still couldn't help but despair at this time. The invincible bloody armor man who frightened him reminded him of the days when he had just joined the dark guard and was trained by the instructor's devil, which made him remember in his heart and hard.
Or the pain of tearing his left arm, or the fear given to him by the blood red armored man Wright, or recalling the past that he had worked hard to remember, the dark guard running with the princess suddenly roared "ah!!!", When Princess Angelina was pushed forward and pulled out from her waist, sir Ryan, the captain, handed him a signal to shoot up, turned and rushed to Wright.
"Run, Princess! Run in the direction of the flare!" The dark guard roared.
Princess Angelina was pushed out by the dark guard for nearly 20 meters. After falling to the ground, she didn't stop or look back, but went in the direction of the signal bomb. It's a stored magic missile. It's an entry-level magic trick, but to carve it on the bamboo annunciator, it needs at least low-level or even medium-level magic apprentices. Princess Angelina is no stranger to it.
"Yo! Breakthrough?" Wright grinned and was quite surprised by the miracle that was difficult to happen on the battlefield. The foster dark guard in front of him obviously broke through to the low-level Knight attendant in the desperate situation, which is why he still has the ability to return to attack after running away for so long. But the low-level attendant was still a mole ant in front of Wright. Moreover, he was a broken man who lost one arm and was seriously injured.
Wright's left hand rowed from his waist, and the blood red machete appeared in Wright's hand. Wright threw a beautiful knife flower and looked at him excitedly, as if he were looking at a sudden dessert. "Keep chasing and remember, don't hurt anyone!" Wright said to the surroundings. A woman with no strength to bind a chicken. The blood red soldiers under him are enough to deal with it.
The dark guard's ending was like death, which made Princess Angelina feel cramped. She remembered that Sir Ryan was the same before. In order to protect her, Princess Angelina wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the determination to die in the face of another blood red armor man with the same strength, as well as the dark Guard soldiers who protected her not long ago, the maid who grew up with her, and so on, Keep running. The blood red soldiers behind them chased closely behind and could catch up with Princess Angelina at any time at their speed.
At the moment of crisis, Princess Angelina remembered what her teacher once said, "any magic has practical uses, either for research or fighting with others. An excellent magician should use his magic perfectly." At present, Princess Angelina can only do three little magics. She assists the teacher in pouring the beaker in the laboratory, which can make the huge beaker light; Lighting, used to light the alcohol lamp of the alchemy table, or sometimes used for night lighting; Cleansing, which is used to clean the body. Although Princess Angelina's clothes are broken and messy these two days, her body is still as smooth as jade because Princess Angelina secretly used cleansing for herself during her rest.
"Lightness." Angelina recites the spell silently, a trick she has used countless times. She used to operate instruments in experiments. This is the first time she has used this magic on her body. I hope it works, Princess Angelina prays. Fortunately, Angelina's running speed is indeed faster. Although she is still not as strong as the fighting blood red soldiers, she can at least run and fight for more.
The light of the white magic missile pierced the night, which was comparable to the stars and the faint element fluctuation, which was noticed by all the creatures around. Princess Angelina never thought that magic missiles would be launched at night. It was so beautiful.
Sir Ryan, whose body was stiff and his face was covered with blood, also saw the light in the sky not far away. Sir Ryan's blood vessels were damaged to varying degrees after using the secret method to overdraw, and the aorta burst. The blood on his face was sprayed from the blood vessels on Sir Ryan's shoulder. At this time, Ryan's body lost nearly one-third of his blood. The blood vessels lacking blood moisture began to stiffen. Under the dual stimulation of secret method and fighting spirit, the muscles became necrotic and stiff. Sir Ryan, in his prime, seems a lot older at this time. At the moment of seeing the light in the sky, sir Ryan's expression was lonely and lonely, but then Sir Ryan's face became firm and persistent.
Casar looked at Ryan's expression in front of him. He also knew the opponent's decision and sighed. He planned to give the 'Knight' a decent way to die.
Sir Ryan stirred up the few remaining fighting spirit in his body, and with a hoarse voice and a heavy and unswerving pace, he rushed to Casar. Kasar in the blood red armor did not move, and the look under the mask did not change. He watched the dark guard captain rush over. At the moment when they were about to meet, Kasar launched a long gun. After the long gun fell over Ryan's throat, he quickly pulled it out, and a light blood arrow spewed out. Sir Ryan insisted on staggering for two steps and fell to the ground.
Locke and master Sauron were barbecue a pheasant sent by the soldiers by the campfire. At this time, it was the meal point. The soldiers around sat around in groups and ate their own dinner. Young master Sauron did not mind sitting with a group of squadron leaders chatting. Or the interesting stories in the aristocracy, or the prosperity led by Peters, a group of roughs were fascinated by the story told by master Sauron. Master Solon came to the barracks after the bloody battle in Gordon heights. He had stayed in Peters collar for a long time, so he was very familiar with Peters collar.
Locke also listened absently. He had heard what master Sauron said more than once after he got familiar with master Sauron. At the beginning, he begged master Sauron to speak. Like other squadron captains, people of civilian origin generally yearn and yearn for the level they can't touch. However, after actual contact, I found that it was actually the same thing. Locke was curious about the squadron leaders having dinner with the Baron when he was a small captain. Now Locke and the Baron have had dinner at the same table more than once. Everyone eats normally and talks about things. The Baron is less serious and more intimate than ever in his impression.
There are many dark clouds tonight, which cover the moon that should have emitted light. Only some stars in the corners are unwilling to flicker lonely to show their existence. A meteor was drawn from the mountains in the distance, which attracted a trace of Locke's attention, but the roast chicken in his hand was almost ripe. Locke quickly rotated to make the fire more uniform. After several years of field military life, every soldier has trained a good barbecue technique.
Wait, meteors from the mountains? Locke suddenly looked up. At the horizon, the bright light dissipated in the sky after exhausting all its energy.
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"Run!" A dark guard dragged Princess Angelina through the woods in a hurry. Dark guard's left arm was empty, leaving only a broken sleeve dripping with blood. The black tights on his back were also split, a knife mark across the whole shoulder. With the naked eye, the flesh and blood inside turned up, and the bones could be seen. The blood soaked dark guard's clothes.
Princess Angelina also ran quickly with the help of dark guards regardless of her image. Her long hair once tied up was scattered at this time, and there were many scratches on her sleeves. Fortunately, she was not hurt, but maybe it was deliberately done by the pursuer. Angelina's snow-white boots had worn out at this time. Although they were made by Wang Du's best royal tailor, these boots also reached its service life. As for the princess's long skirt, not to mention the factors such as scratch, mess, sweat stains and so on, this long skirt that makes people feel uncanny at first sight is now like the linen blouse worn by ordinary village girls. Yes, blouse. The princess's dress has nothing to do with the long skirt.
The only two remaining dark guards were the survivor who lost one arm and was seriously injured.
There was a little red light behind them. I don't know how many blood red people were still chasing in the dark. The most prominent one was Wright wearing armor and taking off his mask. At this time, Wright's eyes glittered with scarlet light and smiled cruelly. A shallow scratch on Wright's left face slowly exuded blood, which made Wright more terrible in the eyes of Princess Angelina running in front. Wright also carried a broken arm in his hand. The broken arm was still bleeding. It seemed that it had just been pulled off not long ago.
The scratch on Wright's face was given by Ryan, the captain of the dark guard. That guy is worthy of being the captain of Foster's dark guard. Sure enough, he has two brushes. When Wright's strength is crushed, he still breaks out and tries his best to resist Wright. With a posture of exchanging injury for injury, Wright doesn't want to touch the edge. Fortunately, he is not the only one here. The dark guard captain who has burst out his life and potential is left to Kasar. Although Ryan, whose strength is lower than Kasar, has forced his potential and lost his vitality with secret methods, Kasar can deal with it with ease. He doesn't even need Casar to do it. He just needs to contain Ryan. After a period of time, Ryan's vitality is exhausted, and he can easily take off Ryan's head.
As for the stronger Wright, he went after the three kittens who ran away. On the way, Wright has solved a dark guard. Just now, he pulled off the left arm of the remaining dark guard. Although Wright is good at machetes and cutting with a knife more smoothly, he doesn't know whether he has been on the battlefield for a long time. Wright's psychology has changed and changed. He prefers to abuse and kill the enemy. Watching the enemy howl and helpless, he makes the other party die in fear. And the target of their mission, he didn't dare to move. If he was hurt, it would be difficult to make a job, so Angelina wasn't hurt at this time.
The only remaining dark guards have tried their best to run, and even took strong action to use the secret method taught by the dark guards, which can only be used by low-level attendants, but Wright, whose pace is as ethereal as a ghost, still follows slowly, like a bloody God of death reaping life. Although the injured dark guard had experienced a lot of willpower training inside the dark guard, he still couldn't help but despair at this time. The invincible bloody armor man who frightened him reminded him of the days when he had just joined the dark guard and was trained by the instructor's devil, which made him remember in his heart and hard.
Or the pain of tearing his left arm, or the fear given to him by the blood red armored man Wright, or recalling the past that he had worked hard to remember, the dark guard running with the princess suddenly roared "ah!!!", When Princess Angelina was pushed forward and pulled out from her waist, sir Ryan, the captain, handed him a signal to shoot up, turned and rushed to Wright.
"Run, Princess! Run in the direction of the flare!" The dark guard roared.
Princess Angelina was pushed out by the dark guard for nearly 20 meters. After falling to the ground, she didn't stop or look back, but went in the direction of the signal bomb. It's a stored magic missile. It's an entry-level magic trick, but to carve it on the bamboo annunciator, it needs at least low-level or even medium-level magic apprentices. Princess Angelina is no stranger to it.
"Yo! Breakthrough?" Wright grinned and was quite surprised by the miracle that was difficult to happen on the battlefield. The foster dark guard in front of him obviously broke through to the low-level Knight attendant in the desperate situation, which is why he still has the ability to return to attack after running away for so long. But the low-level attendant was still a mole ant in front of Wright. Moreover, he was a broken man who lost one arm and was seriously injured.
Wright's left hand rowed from his waist, and the blood red machete appeared in Wright's hand. Wright threw a beautiful knife flower and looked at him excitedly, as if he were looking at a sudden dessert. "Keep chasing and remember, don't hurt anyone!" Wright said to the surroundings. A woman with no strength to bind a chicken. The blood red soldiers under him are enough to deal with it.
The dark guard's ending was like death, which made Princess Angelina feel cramped. She remembered that Sir Ryan was the same before. In order to protect her, Princess Angelina wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the determination to die in the face of another blood red armor man with the same strength, as well as the dark Guard soldiers who protected her not long ago, the maid who grew up with her, and so on, Keep running. The blood red soldiers behind them chased closely behind and could catch up with Princess Angelina at any time at their speed.
At the moment of crisis, Princess Angelina remembered what her teacher once said, "any magic has practical uses, either for research or fighting with others. An excellent magician should use his magic perfectly." At present, Princess Angelina can only do three little magics. She assists the teacher in pouring the beaker in the laboratory, which can make the huge beaker light; Lighting, used to light the alcohol lamp of the alchemy table, or sometimes used for night lighting; Cleansing, which is used to clean the body. Although Princess Angelina's clothes are broken and messy these two days, her body is still as smooth as jade because Princess Angelina secretly used cleansing for herself during her rest.
"Lightness." Angelina recites the spell silently, a trick she has used countless times. She used to operate instruments in experiments. This is the first time she has used this magic on her body. I hope it works, Princess Angelina prays. Fortunately, Angelina's running speed is indeed faster. Although she is still not as strong as the fighting blood red soldiers, she can at least run and fight for more.
The light of the white magic missile pierced the night, which was comparable to the stars and the faint element fluctuation, which was noticed by all the creatures around. Princess Angelina never thought that magic missiles would be launched at night. It was so beautiful.
Sir Ryan, whose body was stiff and his face was covered with blood, also saw the light in the sky not far away. Sir Ryan's blood vessels were damaged to varying degrees after using the secret method to overdraw, and the aorta burst. The blood on his face was sprayed from the blood vessels on Sir Ryan's shoulder. At this time, Ryan's body lost nearly one-third of his blood. The blood vessels lacking blood moisture began to stiffen. Under the dual stimulation of secret method and fighting spirit, the muscles became necrotic and stiff. Sir Ryan, in his prime, seems a lot older at this time. At the moment of seeing the light in the sky, sir Ryan's expression was lonely and lonely, but then Sir Ryan's face became firm and persistent.
Casar looked at Ryan's expression in front of him. He also knew the opponent's decision and sighed. He planned to give the 'Knight' a decent way to die.
Sir Ryan stirred up the few remaining fighting spirit in his body, and with a hoarse voice and a heavy and unswerving pace, he rushed to Casar. Kasar in the blood red armor did not move, and the look under the mask did not change. He watched the dark guard captain rush over. At the moment when they were about to meet, Kasar launched a long gun. After the long gun fell over Ryan's throat, he quickly pulled it out, and a light blood arrow spewed out. Sir Ryan insisted on staggering for two steps and fell to the ground.
Locke and master Sauron were barbecue a pheasant sent by the soldiers by the campfire. At this time, it was the meal point. The soldiers around sat around in groups and ate their own dinner. Young master Sauron did not mind sitting with a group of squadron leaders chatting. Or the interesting stories in the aristocracy, or the prosperity led by Peters, a group of roughs were fascinated by the story told by master Sauron. Master Solon came to the barracks after the bloody battle in Gordon heights. He had stayed in Peters collar for a long time, so he was very familiar with Peters collar.
Locke also listened absently. He had heard what master Sauron said more than once after he got familiar with master Sauron. At the beginning, he begged master Sauron to speak. Like other squadron captains, people of civilian origin generally yearn and yearn for the level they can't touch. However, after actual contact, I found that it was actually the same thing. Locke was curious about the squadron leaders having dinner with the Baron when he was a small captain. Now Locke and the Baron have had dinner at the same table more than once. Everyone eats normally and talks about things. The Baron is less serious and more intimate than ever in his impression.
There are many dark clouds tonight, which cover the moon that should have emitted light. Only some stars in the corners are unwilling to flicker lonely to show their existence. A meteor was drawn from the mountains in the distance, which attracted a trace of Locke's attention, but the roast chicken in his hand was almost ripe. Locke quickly rotated to make the fire more uniform. After several years of field military life, every soldier has trained a good barbecue technique.
Wait, meteors from the mountains? Locke suddenly looked up. At the horizon, the bright light dissipated in the sky after exhausting all its energy.
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Yesterday, the editor of vertical and horizontal network looked for Xiaodou, and the contract was signed in these two days. I hope the readers and friends will give me more support!
"Run!" A dark guard dragged Princess Angelina through the woods in a hurry. Dark guard's left arm was empty, leaving only a broken sleeve dripping with blood. The black tights on his back were also split, a knife mark across the whole shoulder. With the naked eye, the flesh and blood inside turned up, and the bones could be seen. The blood soaked dark guard's clothes.Princess Angelina also ran quickly with the help of dark guards regardless of her image. Her long hair once tied up was scattered at this time, and there were many scratches on her sleeves. Fortunately, she was not hurt, but maybe it was deliberately done by the pursuer. Angelina's snow-white boots had worn out at this time. Although they were made by Wang Du's best royal tailor, these boots also reached its service life. As for the princess's long skirt, not to mention the factors such as scratch, mess, sweat stains and so on, this long skirt that makes people feel uncanny at first sight is now like the linen blouse worn by ordinary village girls. Yes, blouse. The princess's dress has nothing to do with the long skirt.The only two remaining dark guards were the survivor who lost one arm and was seriously injured.There was a little red light behind them. I don't know how many blood red people were still chasing in the dark. The most prominent one was Wright wearing armor and taking off his mask. At this time, Wright's eyes glittered with scarlet light and smiled cruelly. A shallow scratch on Wright's left face slowly exuded blood, which made Wright more terrible in the eyes of Princess Angelina running in front. Wright also carried a broken arm in his hand. The broken arm was still bleeding. It seemed that it had just been pulled off not long ago.The scratch on Wright's face was given by Ryan, the captain of the dark guard. That guy is worthy of being the captain of Foster's dark guard. Sure enough, he has two brushes. When Wright's strength is crushed, he still breaks out and tries his best to resist Wright. With a posture of exchanging injury for injury, Wright doesn't want to touch the edge. Fortunately, he is not the only one here. The dark guard captain who has burst out his life and potential is left to Kasar. Although Ryan, whose strength is lower than Kasar, has forced his potential and lost his vitality with secret methods, Kasar can deal with it with ease. He doesn't even need Casar to do it. He just needs to contain Ryan. After a period of time, Ryan's vitality is exhausted, and he can easily take off Ryan's head.As for the stronger Wright, he went after the three kittens who ran away. On the way, Wright has solved a dark guard. Just now, he pulled off the left arm of the remaining dark guard. Although Wright is good at machetes and cutting with a knife more smoothly, he doesn't know whether he has been on the battlefield for a long time. Wright's psychology has changed and changed. He prefers to abuse and kill the enemy. Watching the enemy howl and helpless, he makes the other party die in fear. And the target of their mission, he didn't dare to move. If he was hurt, it would be difficult to make a job, so Angelina wasn't hurt at this time.The only remaining dark guards have tried their best to run, and even took strong action to use the secret method taught by the dark guards, which can only be used by low-level attendants, but Wright, whose pace is as ethereal as a ghost, still follows slowly, like a bloody God of death reaping life. Although the injured dark guard had experienced a lot of willpower training inside the dark guard, he still couldn't help but despair at this time. The invincible bloody armor man who frightened him reminded him of the days when he had just joined the dark guard and was trained by the instructor's devil, which made him remember in his heart and hard.Or the pain of tearing his left arm, or the fear given to him by the blood red armored man Wright, or recalling the past that he had worked hard to remember, the dark guard running with the princess suddenly roared "ah!!!", When Princess Angelina was pushed forward and pulled out from her waist, sir Ryan, the captain, handed him a signal to shoot up, turned and rushed to Wright."Run, Princess! Run in the direction of the flare!" The dark guard roared.Princess Angelina was pushed out by the dark guard for nearly 20 meters. After falling to the ground, she didn't stop or look back, but went in the direction of the signal bomb. It's a stored magic missile. It's an entry-level magic trick, but to carve it on the bamboo annunciator, it needs at least low-level or even medium-level magic apprentices. Princess Angelina is no stranger to it."Yo! Breakthrough?" Wright grinned and was quite surprised by the miracle that was difficult to happen on the battlefield. The foster dark guard in front of him obviously broke through to the low-level Knight attendant in the desperate situation, which is why he still has the ability to return to attack after running away for so long. But the low-level attendant was still a mole ant in front of Wright. Moreover, he was a broken man who lost one arm and was seriously injured.Wright's left hand rowed from his waist, and the blood red machete appeared in Wright's hand. Wright threw a beautiful knife flower and looked at him excitedly, as if he were looking at a sudden dessert. "Keep chasing and remember, don't hurt anyone!" Wright said to the surroundings. A woman with no strength to bind a chicken. The blood red soldiers under him are enough to deal with it.The dark guard's ending was like death, which made Princess Angelina feel cramped. She remembered that Sir Ryan was the same before. In order to protect her, Princess Angelina wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the determination to die in the face of another blood red armor man with the same strength, as well as the dark Guard soldiers who protected her not long ago, the maid who grew up with her, and so on, Keep running. The blood red soldiers behind them chased closely behind and could catch up with Princess Angelina at any time at their speed.At the moment of crisis, Princess Angelina remembered what her teacher once said, "any magic has practical uses, either for research or fighting with others. An excellent magician should use his magic perfectly." At present, Princess Angelina can only do three little magics. She assists the teacher in pouring the beaker in the laboratory, which can make the huge beaker light; Lighting, used to light the alcohol lamp of the alchemy table, or sometimes used for night lighting; Cleansing, which is used to clean the body. Although Princess Angelina's clothes are broken and messy these two days, her body is still as smooth as jade because Princess Angelina secretly used cleansing for herself during her rest."Lightness." Angelina recites the spell silently, a trick she has used countless times. She used to operate instruments in experiments. This is the first time she has used this magic on her body. I hope it works, Princess Angelina prays. Fortunately, Angelina's running speed is indeed faster. Although she is still not as strong as the fighting blood red soldiers, she can at least run and fight for more.The light of the white magic missile pierced the night, which was comparable to the stars and the faint element fluctuation, which was noticed by all the creatures around. Princess Angelina never thought that magic missiles would be launched at night. It was so beautiful.Sir Ryan, whose body was stiff and his face was covered with blood, also saw the light in the sky not far away. Sir Ryan's blood vessels were damaged to varying degrees after using the secret method to overdraw, and the aorta burst. The blood on his face was sprayed from the blood vessels on Sir Ryan's shoulder. At this time, Ryan's body lost nearly one-third of his blood. The blood vessels lacking blood moisture began to stiffen. Under the dual stimulation of secret method and fighting spirit, the muscles became necrotic and stiff. Sir Ryan, in his prime, seems a lot older at this time. At the moment of seeing the light in the sky, sir Ryan's expression was lonely and lonely, but then Sir Ryan's face became firm and persistent.Casar looked at Ryan's expression in front of him. He also knew the opponent's decision and sighed. He planned to give the 'Knight' a decent way to die.Sir Ryan stirred up the few remaining fighting spirit in his body, and with a hoarse voice and a heavy and unswerving pace, he rushed to Casar. Kasar in the blood red armor did not move, and the look under the mask did not change. He watched the dark guard captain rush over. At the moment when they were about to meet, Kasar launched a long gun. After the long gun fell over Ryan's throat, he quickly pulled it out, and a light blood arrow spewed out. Sir Ryan insisted on staggering for two steps and fell to the ground.Locke and master Sauron were barbecue a pheasant sent by the soldiers by the campfire. At this time, it was the meal point. The soldiers around sat around in groups and ate their own dinner. Young master Sauron did not mind sitting with a group of squadron leaders chatting. Or the interesting stories in the aristocracy, or the prosperity led by Peters, a group of roughs were fascinated by the story told by master Sauron. Master Solon came to the barracks after the bloody battle in Gordon heights. He had stayed in Peters collar for a long time, so he was very familiar with Peters collar.Locke also listened absently. He had heard what master Sauron said more than once after he got familiar with master Sauron. At the beginning, he begged master Sauron to speak. Like other squadron captains, people of civilian origin generally yearn and yearn for the level they can't touch. However, after actual contact, I found that it was actually the same thing. Locke was curious about the squadron leaders having dinner with the Baron when he was a small captain. Now Locke and the Baron have had dinner at the same table more than once. Everyone eats normally and talks about things. The Baron is less serious and more intimate than ever in his impression.There are many dark clouds tonight, which cover the moon that should have emitted light. Only some stars in the corners are unwilling to flicker lonely to show their existence. A meteor was drawn from the mountains in the distance, which attracted a trace of Locke's attention, but the roast chicken in his hand was almost ripe. Locke quickly rotated to make the fire more uniform. After several years of field military life, every soldier has trained a good barbecue technique.Wait, meteors from the mountains? Locke suddenly looked up. At the horizon, the bright light dissipated in the sky after exhausting all its energy.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Yesterday, the editor of vertical and horizontal network looked for Xiaodou, and the contract was signed in these two days. I hope the readers and friends will give me more support!
