"Hee hee … to say"
A group of people discussed the goal and immediately hid in the ground, and soon they came to the northwest corner.
From a distance, the hills are like war buildings, and they are faintly arranged in five rows of thick soil and large arrays. It seems that they are rising by rising ideal city.
The flag of the array is full of soldiers, and the armor is surging.
Everyone is a master of refining and transforming God. Without the slightest fear, he immediately arranged the law to hide his tracks.
I saw a charming Jewish woman coming out with a black cat in her arms, a beauty spot at the corner of her mouth, peach blossom water in her eyes and a fascinating charm all over her body.
This woman is the red light boat, the southern patriarch of the flower.
In the Civil War, there was no sect that could be independent, disbanded, banished, fought against the north and the south, and was close to the enemy, so was the red boat.
This flower maiden was originally the deputy patriarch of witchcraft, and was found to be practicing the evil method of Happy Mother, so she rebelled and hid from Z in the Jianghu and Middle East.
With the tension in Yanjin, this woman supported Xiahou’s family to poison the original patriarch and completely control the red light boat Nanzong.
She knew that Yanjun’s coming was definitely not a good result for herself, so she was extremely positive about the Coalition’s anti-Yan.
Seeing her muttering to the ear of the black cat in her arms, the green fingers stroking, gradually a layer of asphalt mucus wrapped the black cat, and then the black cat turned into a black smoke and infiltrated the ground …
……
Gen Long Jun a war building QiuYin lean on the fence and looked at his mouth muttered curses, then turned back to the floor screen and sat cross-legged alone.
After a while, the candle gradually turned pale pink.
Sitting cross-legged, Qiu Yin’s breathing became rapid, and sweat gradually oozed from his forehead and he was hot and dry.
He suddenly opened his eyes only to find that he was so frightened that he looked at the building and gathered into a black cat and jumped into his arms.
Qiuyin’s eyes soon became blank.
He pushed the door and came out to the outside of the war building. "Come out with me to inspect the barracks," he said.
He is Gen Long Jun’s lieutenant, a natural person, on guard against taking a group of troops to patrol the periphery of the barracks and then riding to the middle of the camp.
Genlong’s military technology features: the central battle building is a huge military fortress, and the ground is extremely solid.
Naturally, the sergeant of this team has been tampered with.
Everyone’s eyes are blank, and the shadows of horseshoes move like living things, but the horses are not easy to be noticed when they run.
However, when I first came to the military fort, the masters of the Southern Jin Dynasty discovered that it was wrong.
Suddenly it became unusually quiet around. Sima Wei, a military fortress tower, sat alone in a red robe in the hands of a plush chair, swinging a small hip flask.
"Show yourselves, everyone."
Sima Wei’s eyes are cold and self-deprecating. "I bet that some generals will choose Gen Long Jun first if someone wants to attack the camp."
"It seems that my name Sima Wei is still a little poor …"
"Do it!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sword light rose from the shadows, and at the same time, the poison barrier and poisonous insects spread rapidly
Qiuyin suddenly woke up screaming and fled into the ground, and the remaining sergeant dodged and was instantly torn by the sword light.