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"Kill, the enemy is coming!"
"Push down and get on the ladder!"
"There's no fire oil. Send fire oil quickly."
The battle continues. From time to time, Langya soldiers will rush to the city, causing a lot of confusion and casualties.
The performance of the recruits, without the release of the Legion's skills and the blood burning fury, was almost tearful. When they saw the enemy coming up and rushing up to chop, no one else was in charge.
Then there was fighting. As soon as the weapon was lost, he fell on the ground and vomited in the dark. What's more, he was in a panic. He didn't lose the stone, but he lost the knife in his hand. Needless to say, the knife fell down and stabbed one to death.
All kinds of wonderful performance, an endless stream, can make a comedy sketch.
At the beginning, Li Wenhao rushed up to kill him and yelled a few words of reprimand. In the end, his face became darker and darker, so he simply left him alone and stood in a corner sulking.
Slowly, the recruits after the panic, but gradually become orderly, Li Wenhao's face was better.
Hato, jebie and other generals worked very hard, killing the enemy and shouting at each other, commanding the recruits to fight.
In particular, the most coquettish performance of Zhebei is shooting, shooting back, scattering, arc shooting, all kinds of shooting emerge in endlessly, one person blocked hundreds of meters of the city wall, causing countless cheers.
Li Wenhao turns his eyes straight and shoots an arrow. He can't do it well. He has to do so many fancy actions. Can you increase some mysterious energy by shooting the arrow from the crotch!
"Boom!" Li Wenhao is so competitive that he turns over his hand and takes out his five step bow, dragon eagle.
According to the skill of dragon and Eagle Shooting, his face turned red, and he drew the full moon with his bow, and infused three iron arrows into rainbow.
"Three stars destroy the moon!" A burst of drink, the wall for a quiet.
"Shua, Shua, Shua," just like a meteor hitting the earth, three golden rainbow crossed the battlefield and fell into the rear of Langya army.
It's like three air to ground missiles, which blow up three small mushroom clouds, set off a heat wave, killed and injured hundreds of people in an instant, and killed more than a dozen war elephants.
"The Marquis is mighty!"
"Is this the mysterious skill in legend? I see the air is ignited!"
"Marquis, this is the fifth level bow, dragon Eagle!"
The city wall was full of cheers and cheers. Only zhe BIE was watching the bow dragon Eagle tightly, as if he saw a peerless beauty. He couldn't move any more. He couldn't even kill the enemy.
"Wo Cao, it's flashing back again!"
Li Wenhao bared his teeth and took back his archery posture for a long time. He looked at his farewell discontentedly: "it's the archery of the marquis. It doesn't matter to follow the bow."
"I know, I know!" Zhebei's eyes were full of little stars. He nodded his head hard and swept away the prestige just now. He turned into the image of a dog: "Hou ye, this dragon hawk, lend me a try."
"All right, you take it for fun. First of all, I'll lend it to you. It's a five level xuanbing. If I give it to you, the public will have an opinion!"
Li Wenhao is very tangled handed out the bow, repeated statement is to borrow, not to.
"Thank you, Mr. Hou, thank you!" Zhebei took the bow and was as excited as a child. He pulled the bow string in his hand. He didn't use arrows at all. He was a rainbow of spiritual power, shooting out rainbow lights and taking away lives.
"Marquis!" Hato came over with his bloody waist knife and looked at Sahuan's farewell with admiration: "I was lucky to have seen a shooting contest in Western Turkestan. A whole dozen shooters had a live contest, and they still remember it today. It's really shocking.
In particular, the West Turkic Khan Niro, the nine star God shot, an arrow shot out of heaven and earth, is not human resistance
"Are Turks really so powerful?" Li Wenhao put away his smile and became dignified.
"Ordinary Turks are nothing, but their riding and shooting and marksman are the most powerful!" Hatto shook his head and explained.
"Cut, scare me, how many marksmen can there be? There are not many experts in which force. There's nothing to worry about! " Li Wenhao listened to Hato's explanation, relaxed, and waved his hand: "riding and shooting is also very simple, as long as more training, our cavalry can do it."
"The LORD said it Hatto grinned and arched his hand, but he didn't explain much. This kind of thing can only be understood by his own experience!
"Lord, the enemy troops are retreating!"
Zhebei stands at the wall of the city, points to the bottom of the city and gasps for breath. He is very tired after a while.
"This siege should not have been fought in the first place. YuCha is still too young!"
Li Wenhao sighed and walked to the wall of the city with his waist. Just now, with his move, "three stars destroy the moon," he faintly felt the sense of upanist, and his inner spiritual power was consumed.
Although his face was pale and his body was empty at this time, he was in a good mood. The power of heaven and earth was aroused by aoyi skill, which was the ability of seven steps to shake the sky.
Under the city wall, the Langya army retreated to the camp in the distance, leaving bones all over the ground, which dyed the dark earth red.This time just sunset, sunset and blood, two corresponding, between heaven and earth become one color, more and more red!
"Look, marquis, there are prisoners running down here!"
Someone exclaimed. Li Wenhao took his eyes back from a distance and looked down the city. Sure enough, several guys in prison clothes yelled and rushed to the city gate. One of them was a big man with a corpse on his back, and there were Langya soldiers cleaning the battlefield behind him shooting arrows.
"Lord, open the gate quickly, we are our own people!"
"Open the gate, I'm Joe wolf."
"Mr. Hou, I'm Jin Wuwei and Zhu Wen."
"These guys are quite loyal. They are still carrying Li Wenheng's body when they run away?" Li Wenhao's face was a little uncomfortable: "ignore them, let Langya soldiers shoot."
"Marquis, Li Wenheng should still be alive. Which arrow I just dodged the key? You forgot the blood curse technique!" Zhe BIE is on the side and whispers a warning.
"I almost forgot. Help them up As soon as Li Wenhao patted his forehead, he immediately gave the order.
If it wasn't for Zhebei's reminding, he almost made a mistake. Because of the blood curse, he couldn't let Li Wenheng die for the time being, otherwise he would have to pretend to be seriously injured for a period of time.
It's not about being suspected that his identity is false, but it's about suspecting that the blood curse is false. The blood curse is the reason for him to leave the family. It can't be screwed up.
"Bang," the gate opened a crack, and a small group of cavalry took back Qiao Lang and others.
Unfortunately, accidents always happen by accident. Hu Dayou breathlessly puts down Li Wenheng on his back: "Marquis, your marksman is really powerful. The two Langya soldiers behind this arrow are dead. The young master is fine!"
"Eh," Hu Dayou suddenly found that people's eyes were not right. He looked back in doubt. Well, Li Wenheng had been shot three or four times and had already died.
Dare feeling he just patronizes to run for life, the pursuer behind shoots the arrow, all shot to Li Wenheng body.
"This, this is none of my business!" Hu Dayou's eyes were green and his forehead was sweating.
"Oh, my chest hurts!" Li Wenhao's reaction was quick. He immediately covered his stomach with one hand and put one hand on Zhebei's shoulder: "come on, help me back quickly. It's backfire. Backfire is coming!"
"Marquis, you are covering your chest in the wrong place!" Jebie whispered to remind him that he seems to have discovered some big secret.
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"Kill, the enemy is coming!"
"Push down and get on the ladder!"
"There's no fire oil. Send fire oil quickly."
The battle continues. From time to time, Langya soldiers will rush to the city, causing a lot of confusion and casualties.
The performance of the recruits, without the release of the Legion's skills and the blood burning fury, was almost tearful. When they saw the enemy coming up and rushing up to chop, no one else was in charge.
Then there was fighting. As soon as the weapon was lost, he fell on the ground and vomited in the dark. What's more, he was in a panic. He didn't lose the stone, but he lost the knife in his hand. Needless to say, the knife fell down and stabbed one to death.
All kinds of wonderful performance, an endless stream, can make a comedy sketch.
At the beginning, Li Wenhao rushed up to kill him and yelled a few words of reprimand. In the end, his face became darker and darker, so he simply left him alone and stood in a corner sulking.
Slowly, the recruits after the panic, but gradually become orderly, Li Wenhao's face was better.
Hato, jebie and other generals worked very hard, killing the enemy and shouting at each other, commanding the recruits to fight.
In particular, the most coquettish performance of Zhebei is shooting, shooting back, scattering, arc shooting, all kinds of shooting emerge in endlessly, one person blocked hundreds of meters of the city wall, causing countless cheers.
Li Wenhao turns his eyes straight and shoots an arrow. He can't do it well. He has to do so many fancy actions. Can you increase some mysterious energy by shooting the arrow from the crotch!
"Boom!" Li Wenhao is so competitive that he turns over his hand and takes out his five step bow, dragon eagle.
According to the skill of dragon and Eagle Shooting, his face turned red, and he drew the full moon with his bow, and infused three iron arrows into rainbow.
"Three stars destroy the moon!" A burst of drink, the wall for a quiet.
"Shua, Shua, Shua," just like a meteor hitting the earth, three golden rainbow crossed the battlefield and fell into the rear of Langya army.
It's like three air to ground missiles, which blow up three small mushroom clouds, set off a heat wave, killed and injured hundreds of people in an instant, and killed more than a dozen war elephants.
"The Marquis is mighty!"
"Is this the mysterious skill in legend? I see the air is ignited!"
"Marquis, this is the fifth level bow, dragon Eagle!"
The city wall was full of cheers and cheers. Only zhe BIE was watching the bow dragon Eagle tightly, as if he saw a peerless beauty. He couldn't move any more. He couldn't even kill the enemy.
"Wo Cao, it's flashing back again!"
Li Wenhao bared his teeth and took back his archery posture for a long time. He looked at his farewell discontentedly: "it's the archery of the marquis. It doesn't matter to follow the bow."
"I know, I know!" Zhebei's eyes were full of little stars. He nodded his head hard and swept away the prestige just now. He turned into the image of a dog: "Hou ye, this dragon hawk, lend me a try."
"All right, you take it for fun. First of all, I'll lend it to you. It's a five level xuanbing. If I give it to you, the public will have an opinion!"
Li Wenhao is very tangled handed out the bow, repeated statement is to borrow, not to.
"Thank you, Mr. Hou, thank you!" Zhebei took the bow and was as excited as a child. He pulled the bow string in his hand. He didn't use arrows at all. He was a rainbow of spiritual power, shooting out rainbow lights and taking away lives.
"Marquis!" Hato came over with his bloody waist knife and looked at Sahuan's farewell with admiration: "I was lucky to have seen a shooting contest in Western Turkestan. A whole dozen shooters had a live contest, and they still remember it today. It's really shocking.
In particular, the West Turkic Khan Niro, the nine star God shot, an arrow shot out of heaven and earth, is not human resistance
"Are Turks really so powerful?" Li Wenhao put away his smile and became dignified.
"Ordinary Turks are nothing, but their riding and shooting and marksman are the most powerful!" Hatto shook his head and explained.
"Cut, scare me, how many marksmen can there be? There are not many experts in which force. There's nothing to worry about! " Li Wenhao listened to Hato's explanation, relaxed, and waved his hand: "riding and shooting is also very simple, as long as more training, our cavalry can do it."
"The LORD said it Hatto grinned and arched his hand, but he didn't explain much. This kind of thing can only be understood by his own experience!
"Lord, the enemy troops are retreating!"
Zhebei stands at the wall of the city, points to the bottom of the city and gasps for breath. He is very tired after a while.
"This siege should not have been fought in the first place. YuCha is still too young!"
Li Wenhao sighed and walked to the wall of the city with his waist. Just now, with his move, "three stars destroy the moon," he faintly felt the sense of upanist, and his inner spiritual power was consumed.
Although his face was pale and his body was empty at this time, he was in a good mood. The power of heaven and earth was aroused by aoyi skill, which was the ability of seven steps to shake the sky.
Under the city wall, the Langya army retreated to the camp in the distance, leaving bones all over the ground, which dyed the dark earth red.This time just sunset, sunset and blood, two corresponding, between heaven and earth become one color, more and more red!
"Look, marquis, there are prisoners running down here!"
Someone exclaimed. Li Wenhao took his eyes back from a distance and looked down the city. Sure enough, several guys in prison clothes yelled and rushed to the city gate. One of them was a big man with a corpse on his back, and there were Langya soldiers cleaning the battlefield behind him shooting arrows.
"Lord, open the gate quickly, we are our own people!"
"Open the gate, I'm Joe wolf."
"Mr. Hou, I'm Jin Wuwei and Zhu Wen."
"These guys are quite loyal. They are still carrying Li Wenheng's body when they run away?" Li Wenhao's face was a little uncomfortable: "ignore them, let Langya soldiers shoot."
"Marquis, Li Wenheng should still be alive. Which arrow I just dodged the key? You forgot the blood curse technique!" Zhe BIE is on the side and whispers a warning.
"I almost forgot. Help them up As soon as Li Wenhao patted his forehead, he immediately gave the order.
If it wasn't for Zhebei's reminding, he almost made a mistake. Because of the blood curse, he couldn't let Li Wenheng die for the time being, otherwise he would have to pretend to be seriously injured for a period of time.
It's not about being suspected that his identity is false, but it's about suspecting that the blood curse is false. The blood curse is the reason for him to leave the family. It can't be screwed up.
"Bang," the gate opened a crack, and a small group of cavalry took back Qiao Lang and others.
Unfortunately, accidents always happen by accident. Hu Dayou breathlessly puts down Li Wenheng on his back: "Marquis, your marksman is really powerful. The two Langya soldiers behind this arrow are dead. The young master is fine!"
"Eh," Hu Dayou suddenly found that people's eyes were not right. He looked back in doubt. Well, Li Wenheng had been shot three or four times and had already died.
Dare feeling he just patronizes to run for life, the pursuer behind shoots the arrow, all shot to Li Wenheng body.
"This, this is none of my business!" Hu Dayou's eyes were green and his forehead was sweating.
"Oh, my chest hurts!" Li Wenhao's reaction was quick. He immediately covered his stomach with one hand and put one hand on Zhebei's shoulder: "come on, help me back quickly. It's backfire. Backfire is coming!"
"Marquis, you are covering your chest in the wrong place!" Jebie whispered to remind him that he seems to have discovered some big secret.
"Kill, the enemy is coming!" "Push down and get on the ladder!" "There's no fire oil. Send fire oil quickly." The battle continues. From time to time, Langya soldiers will rush to the city, causing a lot of confusion and casualties. The performance of the recruits, without the release of the Legion's skills and the blood burning fury, was almost tearful. When they saw the enemy coming up and rushing up to chop, no one else was in charge. Then there was fighting. As soon as the weapon was lost, he fell on the ground and vomited in the dark. What's more, he was in a panic. He didn't lose the stone, but he lost the knife in his hand. Needless to say, the knife fell down and stabbed one to death. All kinds of wonderful performance, an endless stream, can make a comedy sketch. At the beginning, Li Wenhao rushed up to kill him and yelled a few words of reprimand. In the end, his face became darker and darker, so he simply left him alone and stood in a corner sulking. Slowly, the recruits after the panic, but gradually become orderly, Li Wenhao's face was better. Hato, jebie and other generals worked very hard, killing the enemy and shouting at each other, commanding the recruits to fight. In particular, the most coquettish performance of Zhebei is shooting, shooting back, scattering, arc shooting, all kinds of shooting emerge in endlessly, one person blocked hundreds of meters of the city wall, causing countless cheers. Li Wenhao turns his eyes straight and shoots an arrow. He can't do it well. He has to do so many fancy actions. Can you increase some mysterious energy by shooting the arrow from the crotch! "Boom!" Li Wenhao is so competitive that he turns over his hand and takes out his five step bow, dragon eagle. According to the skill of dragon and Eagle Shooting, his face turned red, and he drew the full moon with his bow, and infused three iron arrows into rainbow. "Three stars destroy the moon!" A burst of drink, the wall for a quiet. "Shua, Shua, Shua," just like a meteor hitting the earth, three golden rainbow crossed the battlefield and fell into the rear of Langya army. It's like three air to ground missiles, which blow up three small mushroom clouds, set off a heat wave, killed and injured hundreds of people in an instant, and killed more than a dozen war elephants. "The Marquis is mighty!" "Is this the mysterious skill in legend? I see the air is ignited!" "Marquis, this is the fifth level bow, dragon Eagle!" The city wall was full of cheers and cheers. Only zhe BIE was watching the bow dragon Eagle tightly, as if he saw a peerless beauty. He couldn't move any more. He couldn't even kill the enemy. "Wo Cao, it's flashing back again!" Li Wenhao bared his teeth and took back his archery posture for a long time. He looked at his farewell discontentedly: "it's the archery of the marquis. It doesn't matter to follow the bow." "I know, I know!" Zhebei's eyes were full of little stars. He nodded his head hard and swept away the prestige just now. He turned into the image of a dog: "Hou ye, this dragon hawk, lend me a try." "All right, you take it for fun. First of all, I'll lend it to you. It's a five level xuanbing. If I give it to you, the public will have an opinion!" Li Wenhao is very tangled handed out the bow, repeated statement is to borrow, not to. "Thank you, Mr. Hou, thank you!" Zhebei took the bow and was as excited as a child. He pulled the bow string in his hand. He didn't use arrows at all. He was a rainbow of spiritual power, shooting out rainbow lights and taking away lives. "Marquis!" Hato came over with his bloody waist knife and looked at Sahuan's farewell with admiration: "I was lucky to have seen a shooting contest in Western Turkestan. A whole dozen shooters had a live contest, and they still remember it today. It's really shocking. In particular, the West Turkic Khan Niro, the nine star God shot, an arrow shot out of heaven and earth, is not human resistance "Are Turks really so powerful?" Li Wenhao put away his smile and became dignified. "Ordinary Turks are nothing, but their riding and shooting and marksman are the most powerful!" Hatto shook his head and explained. "Cut, scare me, how many marksmen can there be? There are not many experts in which force. There's nothing to worry about! " Li Wenhao listened to Hato's explanation, relaxed, and waved his hand: "riding and shooting is also very simple, as long as more training, our cavalry can do it." "The LORD said it Hatto grinned and arched his hand, but he didn't explain much. This kind of thing can only be understood by his own experience! "Lord, the enemy troops are retreating!" Zhebei stands at the wall of the city, points to the bottom of the city and gasps for breath. He is very tired after a while. "This siege should not have been fought in the first place. YuCha is still too young!" Li Wenhao sighed and walked to the wall of the city with his waist. Just now, with his move, "three stars destroy the moon," he faintly felt the sense of upanist, and his inner spiritual power was consumed. Although his face was pale and his body was empty at this time, he was in a good mood. The power of heaven and earth was aroused by aoyi skill, which was the ability of seven steps to shake the sky. Under the city wall, the Langya army retreated to the camp in the distance, leaving bones all over the ground, which dyed the dark earth red.This time just sunset, sunset and blood, two corresponding, between heaven and earth become one color, more and more red! "Look, marquis, there are prisoners running down here!" Someone exclaimed. Li Wenhao took his eyes back from a distance and looked down the city. Sure enough, several guys in prison clothes yelled and rushed to the city gate. One of them was a big man with a corpse on his back, and there were Langya soldiers cleaning the battlefield behind him shooting arrows. "Lord, open the gate quickly, we are our own people!" "Open the gate, I'm Joe wolf." "Mr. Hou, I'm Jin Wuwei and Zhu Wen." "These guys are quite loyal. They are still carrying Li Wenheng's body when they run away?" Li Wenhao's face was a little uncomfortable: "ignore them, let Langya soldiers shoot." "Marquis, Li Wenheng should still be alive. Which arrow I just dodged the key? You forgot the blood curse technique!" Zhe BIE is on the side and whispers a warning. "I almost forgot. Help them up As soon as Li Wenhao patted his forehead, he immediately gave the order. If it wasn't for Zhebei's reminding, he almost made a mistake. Because of the blood curse, he couldn't let Li Wenheng die for the time being, otherwise he would have to pretend to be seriously injured for a period of time. It's not about being suspected that his identity is false, but it's about suspecting that the blood curse is false. The blood curse is the reason for him to leave the family. It can't be screwed up. "Bang," the gate opened a crack, and a small group of cavalry took back Qiao Lang and others. Unfortunately, accidents always happen by accident. Hu Dayou breathlessly puts down Li Wenheng on his back: "Marquis, your marksman is really powerful. The two Langya soldiers behind this arrow are dead. The young master is fine!" "Eh," Hu Dayou suddenly found that people's eyes were not right. He looked back in doubt. Well, Li Wenheng had been shot three or four times and had already died. Dare feeling he just patronizes to run for life, the pursuer behind shoots the arrow, all shot to Li Wenheng body. "This, this is none of my business!" Hu Dayou's eyes were green and his forehead was sweating. "Oh, my chest hurts!" Li Wenhao's reaction was quick. He immediately covered his stomach with one hand and put one hand on Zhebei's shoulder: "come on, help me back quickly. It's backfire. Backfire is coming!" "Marquis, you are covering your chest in the wrong place!" Jebie whispered to remind him that he seems to have discovered some big secret.
