Chapter 693

For situ Ba, victory is close at hand. At this time The burning army and the wolf smoke army became his stumbling block.

Only when the burning army and the wolf smoke army are sent to the dead, the battle of recapture will be his situ Ba alone!

Linghe's words made the soldiers of the wolf smoke army shudder. They were all new recruits who had just joined the army. How could they think of such a madness in the holy and tall army.

The soldiers of the burning army calmed down at this moment, but their eyes were as red as if they were soaked in blood. Their eyes were flashing with the same killing intention as wild animals.

"Green nightmare Army Situ ba The burning army is not with them

"We will avenge the general!"

Sadness turned into anger at this moment. Because the number of the burning army was far greater than that of the wolf smoke army, many of them survived from the explosion. Even if Ling he didn't say it, they knew that all this was done by the green nightmare army!

The fierce hatred and fierce killing of the soldiers of the burning army were interwoven in the dark tunnel, and all the members of the wolf smoke army focused on the monsoon smoke.

At this moment, the enemy they are facing is not only the demon clan, but also the more terrible green nightmare army. A situba who buried more than 100000 soldiers with black gunpowder in order to fight!

"General, what do you think?" Ling he did not dare to make a decision easily. He felt the anger of the burning army, just as he hated the green nightmare army in this period of time.

The expression of monsoon smoke was cold like ice. Her sharp eyes swept the group of assembled troops in front of her. Suddenly, she put away her broken evil sword and wiped Yang Shun's dusty heavy sword.

When the dust is wiped away, the cold light suddenly appears. The sharp heavy sword refracts the fire light in the tunnel, which makes the eyes of monsoon smoke red.

"Brothers of the burning army, General Yang's blood debt, I will get it back for him." The cold sound of monsoon smoke reverberates in everyone's ears at this moment.

Although he didn't spend much time with Yang Shun, he respected him very much. Yang Shun did not spare any effort to teach him everything about marching and fighting. As for him, he respected him as half a master.

But

The green nightmare army killed Yang Shun. This blood debt is bound to be paid!

The smell of monsoon smoke infects all the soldiers on the scene. The burning army wipes out the tear mark on the corner of his eyes and looks at the monsoon smoke firmly.

"General Ji, from now on, our burning army will follow all your arrangements." A general of the burning army stepped forward and bowed deeply to the monsoon smoke.

"Please, general Ji, avenge our general!"

"General Ji, revenge for the general!"

There was a roar from the burning army. All the soldiers in the burning army bent down straight against the monsoon smoke.

"I will." The eyes of monsoon smoke narrowed slightly.

New hatred and old hatred, she and the green nightmare army's account, is bound to be in this war, one by one to recover!

"Everyone dress up, follow me into the tunnel, kill the villain!" The monsoon smoke slightly raised his chin, and his eyes were full of unswerving cold.