"This is the enemy’s plan. We must retreat and reorganize the army before we can move forward!" Su Mianyue’s Lip-licking Orthochromatic Theory

"I’m sorry, the military adviser has just confirmed that General Sun Fei was buried in the camp of fire. Huang Xing, the subordinate, took over the military adviser. Please take a rest while he is still in punishment!" The middle-aged man named Huang Xing has some subtle excitement in his expression.
He is Sun Fei’s lieutenant. Now that Sun Fei is dead, he is a justified general.
"You …"
"Military adviser, please!" Huang Xing’s attitude is the same as Sun Fei’s. He is more eager to show that he wants to get the attention of the head. He is not going to listen to Su Mianyue’s words and retreat. Instead, he is very serious and orders, "Somebody, grab an assassin and don’t let one go!"
"Yes!"
Su Mianyue felt that something was unusual. Because of a mistake, he took over the army with a sullen face and waved.
A dark guard flashed out.
"Find a chance to deal with it!"
"But the Lord’s words will make you rebel!" Dark guard some worry.
"Stop doing it!" He doesn’t care what will happen later, knowing that if he fails here, it will be impossible for him to take revenge on Long Haotian.
Huang Xing was very excited to get the army and planned to do a big job.
"The general is not good. Our commissary was burned …"
"The general is not good. There is a cavalry of ten thousand people ahead. The first thousand seems to win the race!"
"General Lin Xianfeng, two generals of Populus euphratica and dozens of thousands of people were stabbed and killed …"
"General …"
Huang Xinghu kept trembling. "Be sure to take revenge on the assassins!"
"General south gate found the assassin figure …"
"chase!"
Na Lanqing and Long Ze, both dressed in black, stared at the rations and herbs in the barracks. Without these two things, we can see how this huge army can live.
There is no other way but to back off.
Food and grass were burned, the water source in the stables was poisoned, dozens of generals were stabbed, and the winning people were harassed by flames ahead …
The whole barracks were in chaos.
Soul a black dress person bar or how to play from the barracks to the outside of the barracks, both sides holding swords in the dark night to see two assassin teams are fighting …
When Long Ze Nalanqing left the military camp, he saw this scene and shouted "Stop!"
Both sides stopped running at the same time …
Soul a quick rush to NaLanQing direction want to protect her nazhi other people also instantaneous blunt come over …
The zither swords meet and fight together.
cannot bear to part (with)
"Stop it! What are we fighting for?"
A black dress person opposite the soul stops at the same time, and the other black dress person pulls a face cloth to stare big eyes. "Fuck, it turned out to be one of our own. Can’t you say it? A group of Woodenhead! "
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The soul never thought that the black dress person who had been following him from the military camp to here would be one of our own. "The Lord failed because of this smallness!"
"Bullshit, you appeared in front of me when I tried to assassinate that stupid strategist, and you saved that man!" On the opposite side of Liangchen, a face of anger saw that the assassination was about to succeed, even though I knew that a black man appeared and was saved.
"I’m here to assassinate the strategist. You came out to save him and you chased us until here. You’re the strategist’s secret guard!" Soul a sullen a serious question.
Cool morning hands don’t dagger to the waist after slant a face of picking sample "small ye see you grow ok how to talk like fart? You’re the one who showed up to stop the old sword assassination. If it weren’t for his dark guard, you wouldn’t save a fart! "
"I failed to assassinate and escape. What are you chasing?" Ask a soul expression will be cool morning to well.
Cold morning face a stiff some guilty looked up at the eyes Long Ze smiled "no … I was conscious and chased out …"
"When the lights are black, you appear and block my way, and when you run away, you are not the other side. What is the dark guard?" As soon as the soul was cold and in a bad mood, the Lord told him to fail because of this smallness.
What happened to Nalanqing Long Ze as a white hair?
She couldn’t help laughing. "Is this a fight between one’s own family and one’s own family?"
Liangchen immediately nodded, blushing and panting. "Yes, it was an accident, and no one knew it was one of our own … Hahahaha, I’m sorry, brother. I’ll buy you a drink later!"
When the soul misses the body, it doesn’t have physical contact with the cool morning. Expression display method lets go of this failure.
Na Lanqing ignored the cold morning and looked at the soul with a cold look. "So did you win or lose?"
As soon as the soul heard the words, his face became even worse. "Please forgive the Lord!"
Behind him, the members of the Dragon Group knelt down and said, "Please plead guilty!"
Na Lanqing’s head tilted to evoke the wind in his ear. "Is the soul a loser as white as being you?"
The soul’s face froze. "It’s white!"
All members of the Dragon Group drew a dagger from their waist, shining with silver. When they saw it in the moonlight, it was particularly cold. When they saw it in the morning, they couldn’t help saying, "It was just an accident, so it’s not worth killing them … What are you going to do?"
Liang Chen’s words of sympathy were not finished when he saw the members of the Soul Yi Long Group rushing towards him with daggers in their hands, scaring him to run away quickly and roar, "What do you want to do?"
The soul holds a dagger in one hand, and its eyes are cold. "There are two kinds of fields for the dragon group to fail. One is death, and the other is to deal with the factors that make it fail!"
The reason for this failure is the man in front of me!
"Little ye is not finished with you!"
From a distance, you can see a group of dragons chasing a figure in the dark night, while the cold morning killer is chasing behind the dragons …
Na Lanqing stared at the figure of Liangchen and reached out to poke Long Ze’s waist. "Is Liang Chengong, the leader of the famous killer alliance in Jianghu, your person?"
"Well, it’s not bad to be enslaved for five years!" Long Zeliang explained that his cool morning micro-lips showed his different attitude towards cool morning.
"Long Ze, you son of a bitch, stop it …" Running away in the distance, Liangchen is crazy and yelling, and behind him is a sullen and constantly chasing the soul, vowing that he will never die.
Long Ze’s cold eyes slightly narrowed the evil spirit’s lip angle slightly raised his mood and hooked his lips. "You are a good morning man. Who is your opponent?"
"I’m wrong, I’m really wrong … I shouldn’t have assassinated you, I was wrong …" Liangchen was chased around by the ceiling and looked pathetic as if she had been wronged by the day.
"The killer alliance is a thing that you keep, but it’s not your property. It’s good for you to kill your master with something!" Long Ze grinned at the fundus without murder.
Na Lanqing felt from behind him that he waved his hand to this good morning man. "Forget it!"
As soon as the soul heard the command, it stopped and put the dagger away, and the head flashed in the dark.