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Deep in the Hulukou Valley.

Feng Xiaoxiao was hiding in the woods not far away with his men.

After seeing the 100-man regiment led by Yibei Zhuojiu fighting with the soldiers of the Black Stone Camp, a burst of rainbow farts suddenly sounded in the channel of the team where Banana Milk was.

"Awesome! Is this the tactic of ancient wars?"

"Banana, you really made a great contribution this time!"

"I unilaterally declare that you will be the royal staff officer of our regiment in the future!"

"Hahaha, that's right! In the future, we will only listen to Banana! Even the boss is coming and it won't work!"

Faced with the crazy flattery of everyone, Banana Milk didn't dare to expand at all.

These words can be said privately by everyone. If they are accidentally heard by Feng Xiaoxiao, Feng Xiaoxiao will hate him to death, right?

So, he quickly signaled everyone not to say anything, and then trotted all the way to Feng Xiaoxiao's side.

"Captain, a cup of muddy wine really fell into the trap! But I think we can wait and see, and make sure there are no other ambushes before taking action..."

Banana Milk just wanted to show off his ability.

Unexpectedly, after Feng Xiaoxiao heard it, he said with an unhappy face: "Do you need to remind me? Who is the captain? How about you take charge?"

After hearing this, Banana Milk was a little confused.

What's going on? Is this person still the Feng Xiaoxiao he knows?

How did the rough man who used to be generous and generous suddenly become so sarcastic?

After realizing that the words "power" and "profit" may really change a person, Banana Milk suddenly felt very boring.

He joined the Guild of Gods not to make money, but to have fun.

For him, Feng Xiaoxiao's sudden change was undoubtedly a blow.

Therefore, when he told Apple Coffee about this in private chat, Apple Coffee instantly got excited.

If Banana Milk hadn't stopped him in time, I'm afraid this guy would have jumped out and turned against Feng Xiaoxiao on the spot.

"Fuck, I said he was a little weird these past two days! It turns out he was afraid that you would take his position as director! Do you really think we care about that little bit of money?"

Their families are very well-off. Although they are not rich second-generations, they are well-fed and well-clothed. It is impossible for them to suffer such a humiliation because of their salary.

"Forget it, it's pointless to argue with him. Let's quit the guild together after completing this task."

"Okay."

Feng Xiaoxiao was still busy arranging staff, so he had no time to pay attention to the ideas of Banana Milk and Apple Coffee.

Seeing that most of the main forces under Yibei Zhujiu were restrained by the commander of the Black Stone Camp, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his right hand and pointed fiercely to the front-

"Brothers! Get ready... kill!"

With Feng Xiaoxiao's order, the elite of the second regiment led by him immediately rushed out of the woods.

Seeing the Gods Guild appearing like a divine army, Yibei Zhuojiu was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

"Fuck! Feng Xiaoxiao, you bastard, you dare to do me a disservice!"

In front of him was the leader of the Blackstone Camp, and behind him were the elite of the Gods.

Under the attack from both ends, the Dream Guild was immediately defeated.

Yibei Zhuojiu was sent back to the resurrection point by Feng Xiaoxiao, who was leading the way, before he even had time to say anything harsh.

So the first thing he did after resurrection was to greet Feng Xiaoxiao's family frantically on the regional channel.

In response, Feng Xiaoxiao only had a "?", and it seemed that he was going to continue the ridicule to the end.

"Tsk, you rubbish who can only bark like a dog."

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Feng Xiaoxiao no longer paid attention to Yibei Zhuojiu, and instead subconsciously called Banana Milk.

But Banana Milk seemed to have not heard what he said and ignored him at all.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaoxiao, who was immersed in joy, did not think deeply, so he called the sunset little fool beside him.

"Little fool, after all the people in Dream are dead, you go to the front to see where the escort team has gone."

"Okay, captain."

Because it was an ambush, it only took a few minutes for the gods to send all the people brought by a glass of turbid wine to the resurrection point.

In order to prevent players from repeatedly robbing the escort using the infinite resurrection mechanism, the system limits the number of attacks that players can launch against the escort team.

And this is also the fundamental reason why a glass of turbid wine chose to start at the gourd mouth.

There is only one chance, and you can't start again if you fail.

Therefore, even if a glass of turbid wine rushed back as soon as it was resurrected, he could only watch Feng Xiaoxiao swaggering past him.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and call people! There is still a long distance from here to the imperial city, I'll wait for you."

This is the first time Feng Xiaoxiao has won so thoroughly, soAfter seeing Yibeizhujiu for the first time, he directly confronted Yibeizhujiu.

If Yibeizhujiu was unwilling to give up and wanted to call for more fighting...

Dream had people, but the gods had no people?

Anyway, the winner had been decided between them, and even if the matter got out of hand, he was still right, so Feng Xiaoxiao was really not afraid this time.

Seeing this, Yibeizhujiu knew that he couldn't fight anymore, so no matter how unwilling he was, he could only order in the team channel:

"This time they are lucky, let's go!"

After the people of Dream withdrew, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately had no scruples.

So, he let the 100-man group of the gods follow the convoy openly, and prepared to set off for Zhongzhou in a mighty manner.

Seeing that the convoy was about to set off, He Huan could no longer suppress his excitement and asked Li Qianfan in private chat directly.

"Boss, when are we going to start? If we don't start now, we won't have a chance!"

"Don't worry, I'll observe for a while."

Do you remember the tactics Li Qianfan used when he first wiped out the five-member blood-swearing team?

At that time, He Huan didn't call it "The sound of the waves remains the same", but "I only belong to you".

He will never forget the scene of countless stones rolling down the mountain, so he wanted Feng Xiaoxiao to feel it.

The trap had been set up long ago. As long as Li Qianfan gave an order, these stones and tree trunks would fall like raindrops into the valley below.

If Feng Xiaoxiao was lucky, he might be able to survive.

But what if he was unlucky?

Thinking of this, He Huan couldn't help but let out a sly laugh.

The scene of people and horses falling down appeared in his mind.

But what He Huan didn't expect was...

Until Feng Xiaoxiao took the lead and led the dart team slowly out of the area covered by the trap, Li Qianfan kept frowning and didn't give any orders.

"Boss? If you don't do it, the people will be exposed!"

"Stop making noise! ​​Be quiet!"

"Okay..."

After being yelled at by Li Qianfan, He Huan wilted immediately like an eggplant hit by frost.

At this time, Li Qianfan seemed to have finally waited for an opportunity, and suddenly turned to He Huan and Hutu Gaoshou and said:

"Here we go! Listen to my command! 3, 2, 1... Fire!"