Chapter 117

"General, it's the Dragon burial Valley ahead!"

A total of 30000 soldiers and horses came out of Sishui pass, stepping on the sand and raising the dust all over the sky. From time to time, the horse hissed, which was not conspicuous in the endless hoof.

Chaoge army, Chen Wu's vanguard.

One by one, with long guns and fierce eyes, the soldiers did not look tired even though they had traveled a long way.

Everyone's waist is quite bulging. It's amazing that there is no cart of food and material in the whole army of 30000 people.

Listening to a general with a cigarette bag and a pot next to him, he shouts in a gruff voice that Chen Wu has a big hand.

From the beginning, all the 30000 troops who were on the March stopped. Their movements were not uniform, but they were quite regular.

Chen Wu Duan sat on a horse. Compared with his brother Chen Tong, Chen Wu was much more elegant. His face was clean shaven, his armor was polished, and his spear was white. He was full of literary atmosphere. But the more people who knew him, the more they knew that he was crazy. Once there's a war, it's a hopeless master.

"Juelong mountain, burying Dragon Valley... It's a good Xiqi. If the name was put in the previous dynasty, it would be a death." Chen Wu was looking into the valley with a bit of hostility on his face.

The mountains are high and the valleys are deep. It's quiet all around.

It's summer, with ancient trees and cicadas. The sky is clear and sunny, but the valley is so deep that no sunshine can be seen. When you look in from the outside, you can feel the length and the difficulty.

Looking around, I suddenly felt that something was wrong in the sky. Chen Wu's tiger eyes moved, seemingly motionless, but he was already winking at his general.

All of a sudden, a burst of drink: "which general to take down?"

"The end will be willing to go!" It was the general who was just holding a pot with a cigarette in his mouth.

After drinking, I saw the man stomping his legs on the horse's stomach, and the whole man, who was seven or eight feet high, rose into the air. When the horse sat down, he let out a cry and fell to the ground.

Looking at the general's red robe fluttering in the wind, his long gun shining brightly, he yelled in the sky: "thief, dare to peek at your grandfather Ma, I don't think you want to die!"

Then, the spear came out.

Like a silver snake in this person's hands constantly swing, with a kind of tricky angle straight to the sky.

The generals were surprised, but they did not respond. They heard the voice of the young man in the air: "no, second brother, let's go."

Jin Zha and Mu Zha's figures appeared, one gold and one silver shining. They didn't have the heart to take Ma Zhong's shot, and they wanted to run straight to the Dragon burial valley.

Ma ZHONGJIU through the battlefield, which can let these two little dolls escape so easily from their own hands?

Grinning, showing a big yellow teeth, against the sun's light, disgusting. However, before Jin Zha and Mu Zha could react, he saw a puff of black smoke from Ma Zhong's mouth.

This smoke invisible, immediately shrouded on the spot, will this gold Zha wood Zha two people shrouded in.

"Keke"

Two people who suffered this ah, immediately feel chest and abdomen in a burst of suffocation, breathing is not smooth, breathless.

Without waiting for them to react too much, Ma Zhong laughed and burst into the smoke.

Muzha was young, but he didn't know what to do for a moment!

Seeing that the long gun was about to pierce Muzha's throat, jinzha was about to crack. Push your hands forward and a flash of gold appears. The body appeared before this wood Zha, mercilessly pushed him a palm.

"Poof"

The long gun just pierced jinzha's big arm, and the pain in his heart made him cry in an instant: "ah... Second brother, Zizhu Zizhu!"

The wood Zha this just reaction comes over, in the eyes tearful, in a hurry take out a purple bamboo of palm size from the bosom. As soon as the purple bamboo appeared, the smoke disappeared. With a touch of purple light shining, the figure of jinzha and Muzha disappeared on the spot.

Ma Zhong was stunned for a moment, and took back the long gun which was still stained with blood, which was also a burst of embarrassment. Two little boys ran away from him. They really lost face.

"I hope the general will punish me for not doing well."

Chen Wu's eyes moved, and then he laughed: "ah, what are you talking about? As soon as general Shenyan made a move, he wrote the great demon monk. Although he was a Buddha, he also had great anger. He burned up injustice and achieved what he wanted.

"Xiuxianjie gunner" playing with guns in the alien world is rare, isn't it? Look up, everyone!