Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Then, the assassin girl restrained her smile.

The world seems to have quieted down.

He picked up a blade of grass, rubbed it, stuffed it into his mouth and dangled it.

"My heart belongs..."

Gongsun suddenly had a bad premonition, as if a scene from the distant past re-appeared in front of him in another form.

"Young Master Ce?"

The national martyr girl blinked and asked, "Can't you?"

Calm down, you must be calm, why can't you stop the urge to kill Yan Ce's head, my heart hurts so much, it looks like I've been stabbed several times by the same person.However, Gongsun recovered quickly, after all, he was a little bit used to it.

"why……"

"rich."

So real!

Gongsun: "..."

The Assassin squad calmly carried the large and small bags on their backs, lined up in two rows, stood still in a military posture with their heads up and chests up, and escorted the mission target in the shape of a character.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, really not used to dealing with messy customers, walked to the gate and checked for a few seconds.

"Prepare--"

"Boom--!"

With a loud bang, the door was suddenly knocked open, and the girl's body slammed into the unstable wall, causing countless shatters, her face was covered in dust, and she fell to the ground with an extremely painful expression.

"I've only been out for a while, the Central Plains people are really cunning." The leader of the robbers led a small group of elites, blocked the door, and said with a grin: "Young Master Yan Ce's subordinates? But I also learned some Central Plains tactics, which is called catching turtles in a jar."

The Death Squad rushed to the leader at the same time, but they were beaten up one by one and flew back upside down and hit the wall.

"No, it's all right."

Bai Li swallowed, and helped up the Guoshang assassins all over the place.

"Damn it, you're the bastard, your brain... hurts."

The national mourning girl shook her head, took out the mirror, straightened her hair, and propped herself up wobbly.

"A group of Huns... really difficult to deal with."

The former centurion of the Huns raised his knife and said, "Oh? Look at the hair ornaments. It's not surprising that you can recognize them from the country of Yan. They are all cowards who know little tricks just like Yan Ce. They fought from the northern border. Nanguo, according to you Central Plains people, this is fate?"

"He is my lord... Are you worthy of mentioning him?"

"People from the Central Plains, is it an inexplicable honor? It's really hypocritical."

The Guoshang girl stepped forward with her sword in hand, and said, "Do you dare to single out?"

"Don't dare. And I have the advantage, why accept the challenge, hack her to death, and cut off her head as a wine vessel."

His subordinates rushed forward.

"Stable enough!" The girl raised her sword, no longer showing any gentleness, and said: "This sword originated from Shaoyun Order, the Lord of the Kingdom, the head of thousands of assassins. I didn't want to do more evil, but... I have a sword to suppress it." Mountains, sea reclamation, stars, and the moon!"

"bluff!"

The big man disdainful, raised his knife and chopped off.

"Guo Shang's sword skills are invincible!"

The girl shouted loudly, and then the Warlords put on their goggles as if they had heard the order. The girl lifted off the armor, took out three bombs and threw them over.

Before he could react in the future, the bewildered sights of the big man and his subordinates were filled with a burst of white light.

next moment.

The sound of "Boom!" seemed to shake the mountain.

The world fell silent, and in the smoke and dust, footsteps sounded.

"When you plundered the border, when you used the surrounding cities as pastures for livestock, maybe the thieves at that time were blind."

She spat out the blade of grass she was holding in her mouth and smiled.

"I'm just an insignificant person. Life and death have nothing to do with the world. At least, I don't want to see my compatriots being treated as livestock. At least, I still know what the fate of being liberated is."

"You say that glory drives us, and you think the dead will care about this... We are the dead of Yan, the avengers who live for thousands of compatriots, you don't understand the dignity and hope he generously bestows, Never will, and I don't expect you to."

"Now, the Hundred Years' War with Yan is over. Goodbye, Huns in the Southern Kingdom!"

After the sound fell, a blood-stained sword remained in the bloody and stopped beating heart.

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When the dust settled, the cottage behind Guoshang was no longer inhabited.

In the distant forest, there are fires floating.

Her vision was blurred, and the national martyr girl's complexion was not very good-looking, with a little blood on the corner of her lips.

The rescued hostages and the members of the assassin team were soon surrounded by a small group of Baiyue troops attracted by the sound of explosions. Judging from the actions of these soldiers aiming their weapons at them, it did not look like they were preparing for rescue.