"It seems that personality charm is actually a person's ability." Ba Huang Tian Shu smiled and said.
The old sweeper couldn't deny a smile: "of course it doesn't matter. Some people are naturally liked by others, so it's natural for them to be willing to follow. While some people are naturally unconventional. Even if they insist on supporting a group of people around them, it's always difficult to unite. In the end, they're just a bunch of mobs and can't do anything."
Ba Huang Tianshu said with a smile, "it seems that the situation of Han 3000 is coming back again."
The old sweeper continued, "the twists and turns are always turning. There are ups and downs and passions everywhere. It's interesting and interesting. There's an old saying. Okay? Only at the last moment can we decide whether to win or lose. Because there are too many unknown factors that can happen at any time."
They talked and disappeared again.
Almost at the same time, after a huge bombardment, all kinds of spells and boulders followed by the gate to the east of the city came like heavy rain.
It's better to be strong in the city. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will have been destroyed under such an attack.
"Report!"
A long call came urgently, and the fierce fighting people here had already stopped under the loud noise.
A reported soldier ran all the way through the war zone to the front of the dark rain.
"What happened at the east gate? Why did the explosion continue?" Zhu Yanshuo asked anxiously.
"Report... Report... Elder Shenlong, report to the city Lord that an army suddenly appears outside the east gate and is bombarding our east gate at this time."
"What?!"
Upon hearing this, Ming Yu was almost shocked at the same time as Zhu Yanshuo.
At this time, someone came to attack the city? The only enemy around should fall is the magic cloud ghost city. However, the magic cloud ghost city has been destroyed. Even if some remaining parties mostly lay down their weapons and come to the city. Who will attack from the outside?!
There shouldn't be anyone else.
"Can anyone see who they are?" Zhu Yanshuo hurried.
The soldier shook his head: "these people are all wrapped in white clothes and heavily masked. They don't know the origin of each other. Anyway, judging from the experience of subordinates in urban defense, these people have never appeared before."
A mysterious man in white? Never seen it before?
"His mother, is this damn Han threethousand life so good? At this time, someone attacked the city." A commander nearby cursed sadly.
Siege also means that the current situation will be broken, and once the Han 3000 is broken, it is very likely to slow down, and this has to make them feel like a grave.
"If you don't come early or late, just come at this time. Damn it, give us another half hour, and we will surely kill Han 3000." Another person also said.
Zhu Yanshuo frowned slightly, looked at the dark rain and said, "elder Shenlong, will the other party come to chonghan 3000?"
Ming Yu also has this intuition, because these are too coincidental at the moment. But how many troops did Han 3000 have along the way?
It seems that some of his troops, even some of the Su family army, were killed in the eight wasteland book. Who can help him at this time.
In this big demon land, who may be his friend Han 3000?
Ming Yu doesn't understand, but if it's not possible, I'm afraid the current thing is too strange. Is there such a coincidence in this world?
Ming Yu doesn't believe it.
"How many of them?" Ming Yu looked at the soldier and asked softly.
"Tell the Dragon elder, at least... At least hundreds. Moreover, these people look very human and seem to be experts."
what?!
As soon as they heard this, they opened their eyes.
killer? Or hundreds of people? How is this possible?
Where can an ordinary team have such a large number of experts?
Then who will this siege team be?!
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