But the arrow feathers, like eyes, went straight to the Garrison's own people.

Those who fell to the ground, the dead and the half dead, were all men in armor, without any earthy yellow.

Ruthless broken wrist, sacrificed a small number of people, in order to consume Leng Jun Ao's fighting power.

Where do you know the result? The final result is a slap?

That scene, let a person is not general despair.

Equally desperate, there are the decoys.

At least thirty or fifty people fell down in the blink of an eye.

There was a lot of wailing around my ears, but the threat of death still existed, which made these soldiers who had never been to the Shura battlefield and had never really faced the fierce battle completely lose their mentality.

Originally, he had a great momentum. Relying on his arrogance, he seemed to plan to clean up a few people here. Unexpectedly, a sudden vision disrupted their deployment.

This also calculate, but Zhen you mows that sound to shoot to kill order, is cold many vanguard people's heart.

After several times of stimulation, where can we still fight? The rest of us started to rush back regardless.

They think that they have found the hope of life, but what is waiting for them is the sharp blade flashing cold light.

There are ideas on both sides. People on both sides want them to die

When those people's faces turned gray and their eyes began to lose their brilliance, a voice that was not high but could stimulate people's nerves suddenly exploded.

"Zhen Youjie is cruel and treacherous. He never pays attention to other people's lives. Are you really willing to work for such people?"

"Well?" What a familiar voice.

After blinking in Leng Jun's enigmatic expression, Zhao Wanxi looked along the voice.

Sure enough, not only the voice is familiar, but also the people.

Especially that face, because of her, was beaten by Huang Qi and others.

"Ruda? "Thank you."

In fact, it wasn't just the two of them, but the two of them who were rescued together on that day had something to do with it.

Now I've changed my body, standing upright there, where is there a little bit of refugee appearance?

In particular, after that day's uproar, people never thought that people who were seriously injured to such a degree and thought it would be difficult to even stand up could still have such momentum.

If so, it's incredible.

Acquaintances work, the effect is particularly good.

With their appearance, the atmosphere on the other side of the garrison camp had a wonderful change.

In particular, Zhen Youjie, the leader, had an obvious surprise on his face.

It seems that I didn't expect that this man would still be here.

Or, to be alive.

Between the cold eyebrows, all are the color of poison.

In contrast, other generals are more likely to be accidental.

Xie Nanbei had said before that he had been in the Cangzhou canal guard for a long time.

With these garrisons in front of them, they also looked up but did not look down.

Compared with Leng junao and Zhao Wanxi, his familiar face is obviously more useful.

Even because of their sudden appearance, there was an incredible exclamation from the garrison camp.

"Xie Tongling?"

"Don't you have Dead? Or by... "

Probably the process was not very pleasant. In the middle of the conversation, the speaker suddenly stopped and looked timidly at Zhen Youjie, who was not far away with a black face.