Prehistoric: Across The Country

On the third day, before dawn, Hong Lei got up from the barracks and looked at the stars outside.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and found that the old man in the army had already led the civilians who joined yesterday to practice some of the most basic basic skills.

Hong Lei is very pleased and feels that with this spirit, victory must belong to our righteous side.

"Okay, it's hard work everyone got up so early, now I will practice separately according to my own situation.

Hong Lei divides those who have martial arts skills and good personal conditions into a group, and intends to use them as the main force in the battle;

And some civilians and those with weak combat effectiveness are divided into groups as logistical support and archers.

Hong Lei is mainly responsible for improving the martial arts of the main fighting force, and he will try his best to teach what he can in the shortest time. After all, the time is tight and the task is heavy.

He let the person in charge of the former army be responsible for improving the basic conditions of the civilians, and he had time to practice the Nine-Turn Golden Dragon Art hard.

Ao Lie sent people to watch them, but Hong Lei and the others had nothing to attack, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"City Lord wake up, it's not good, it's on fire!"

The city lord of the second floor opened his eyes in a daze, his nose suddenly smelled a burning smell

"Yes!"

After speaking, he got up, took the weapon and went, rode on the horse and held a big knife, and came to the gate of the city.

"Isn't this Hong Lei who is as cowardly as a mouse? What? He escaped and still has the face to come back?"

Hong Lei saw that this second-floor castellan was much thinner than the one on the outermost floor, but very tall, but carefully observed that his thighs were very strong, his hair was quite long, his entire complexion was red, and he looked like a mouse.

"This time is different from the past. I am hereby here to take not only your dog's life, but also your heads!"

"Hahaha... I'm afraid that you will die under my knife today, and you won't even see our prince's ass! Such an arrogant and arrogant person, this is the first time in life!"

"Stop talking nonsense and watch the gun!"

After Hong Lei finished speaking, he preemptively struck. The moment he threw the gun, he took off and flew straight at the red-faced man.

The red-faced man's martial arts should also be strong, otherwise he could have directly held the sword against the god-killing gun, and Hong Lei stepped up his strength.

"Hey~ha!"

The red-faced man roared and shook the gun away, and Hong Lei immediately moved to the side, dodging the move.

Unexpectedly, there was something wrong with the red-faced man, Hong Lei caught the gun, and quickly moved forward, stabbing the red-faced man's shoulder with lightning speed, but the red-faced man hadn't reacted yet.

When the red-faced man realized that the shoulder was useless, he looked back and saw Hong Lei coming straight towards his heart, so he quickly dodged.

Tsk, it's still too slow. Hong Lei secretly blamed himself.

Seeing the two fighting fiercely on the ground, the little soldier on Hong Lei's side couldn't hold back his excitement for a long time, because he said: "Come on! Kill!"

So a scuffle broke out on the ground.

In the sky, the red-faced man is still fighting with Hong Lei, (Wang Zhao Zhao) swords are facing each other, and the two are fighting with swords and guns. It took a long time, and there was a strong wave of energy around him. The longer the red-faced man lasted, the more he realized that he was no match for Hong Lei at all, and his internal strength was running low.

If I continue to fight, I'm afraid my life will be lost... Yu...

Seeing that the opponent's force had decreased, Hong Lei increased his force, and directly slapped the red-faced man with the other hand.

"Pfft..." The red-faced man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from mid-air. .