Shen Yin Wang Zuo

The fifty-third chapter of the night battle Xiongguan (below)

As she spoke, she slowly turned around, clutching the dragon and the morning, and buried her beauty in his arms, and the body trembled fiercely.

Long Haochen was holding her tightly. His heart was very painful and painful. Since he knew the experience of the children, he deplored her deeply.

"When, when, when..." A series of harsh metal crashes came from the outside. Suddenly, the noisy voice rang outside, and it seemed that it was full of excitement.

Han Yudao: "This is a military camp call."

The eyes of everyone can't help but look at Long Haochen, Sima Xiandao: "The head of the team, the deputy head of the child is so unstable, or you should not go."

"No." Long Hao morning face is a positive, "I promised Zhang Yingchang, obey the command to listen to the command. We are now a soldier, how can we not execute the military order. I will protect the children, we will go."

The children also stood up straight and grabbed the green bamboo sticks on the side. Her face seemed to have completely recovered calm in this short period of time. "I am fine. Let's go. Go to the collection."

Long Hao morning nodded, but she picked her up again, gently kissed her forehead, whispered: "Whenever you have me. Even if it is just for me, you have to live well, I only hope I saw my children happy and happy."

"Yeah." Caier nodded slightly. Actively hold the hand of Long Haochen.

"Let's go." Long Haochen greeted his friends, pulling the children and rushing out of the barracks.

Outside the barracks, soldiers from a battalion are gathering quickly. The cheers of the officers rang from time to time.

Zhang Hairong stood in the center of the open space in front of the barracks. This barracks was a battalion. At this time, he was already dressed in a suit, wearing heavy planks and holding a cold-warmed wide-axe axe with his hands. Senran looked at the soldiers gathered.

Long Haochen rushed to the front of Zhang Hairong with his friends and gave him a military ceremony. "The battalion commander, the squad of the squad, reported to you."

Faced with the war, Zhang Hairong at this time could not have the politeness of the previous one. Coldly said: "Lead behind me, and follow the plan to go to the city to kill the enemy."

"Yes." Long Haochen promised, with his friends standing behind Zhang Hairong.

The seven of them were tall, tall and short, and three of them, both of whom looked so young, suddenly caught the attention of a group of soldiers. In particular, the officers of the battalion who stood in front of the shot, from time to time cast a curious look.

The fact that the new hunting devils came to the Exorcism City for trials is highly confidential, but it is not what these middle and lower-level officers can know.

Soon, the soldiers of a battalion had all been assembled. Although the sky was already dark, the entire battalion was lined up without any slight confusion.

The soldiers’ weapons are thick and thick, and there is a leather armor in addition to the military uniform. Some officers wore chain mail. Only Zhang Hairong is alone in possessing the plate.

Seeing the completion of the soldiers' assembly, Zhang Hairong shouted: "Brothers, these days, the devil's rabbit scorpions have a particularly strong offensive. Today we have to debut. Others will not say more, go to the city wall, who should dare Do the tortoise turtle, ruin the honor of my camp, don't blame Laozi this big axe does not recognize people. Depart."

"Kill, kill, kill." The battalion infantry officers raised their weapons and screamed three times in the morning of the dragon's morning, and then immediately set off and headed toward the city head in an orderly manner.

There are not many words from Zhang Hairong, but it is clear from the situation in front of him that he has absolute control over this army. These soldiers are obviously not the first time to go to the battlefield. Most of them are only first- or second-order fighters with certain spiritual powers, but the crazy intentions in their eyes make the dragons and seven people feel it immediately. There will be **** breath on the battlefield.

Zhang Hairong ran with a pair of big axes at the forefront, followed by the dragons and seven people. The arrangements on the road these days have been remembered. Take the shuttle array. Long Yuchen is at the forefront, Wang Yuanyuan and Sima Xian are left and right, Han Yu ends. Caier, Chen Yinger and Lin Xin, who is a magician, are in the center.

Although Chen Yinger and Lin Xin are summoners and magicians, their bodies have been improved by spiritual power all the year round, and they are much better than ordinary first- and second-order fighters. At this point, I ran up and kept up with the team.

Soon, under the leadership of Zhang Hairong, they went from the side of the city wall to the head of the Exorcism City. The first time I came to the strongest defense of this exorcism, Long Haochen was shocked and the wall was too high. The whole foot is a hundred meters, the thickness he can't see, but he can clearly feel the heavy feeling.

Deafening shouts, screams, crashes, gold and iron symphonies continue to ring in the direction of the city. I finally got to the battlefield for the first time. Long Haochen was a little excited in the tension.

Soon, Zhang Hairong has taken them to the city. The two armored axes were handed to the left hand, and Zhang Hairong grabbed a soldier who was carrying the rolling stone. "What about your battalion commander?"

The soldier said loudly: "The enemy in the city."

Zhang Hairong laughed and said: "Good, go, tell you the battalion commander, let us go to the camp, change the defense. Let your brothers go down to rest, and let the dead scorpion work be handed over to us. The brothers of a battalion, With Lao Tzu." As he said, this sturdy man rushed toward the front of the city with a big axe.

The Long Qichen seven people are now the status of their own soldiers, naturally do not dare to neglect, followed Zhang Hairong quickly forward. At this time, they are all on the battlefield for the first time. They have no time to observe everything around them. When they are shocked by the scene of the grand battle, the blood in the body seems to be boiling.

The width of the city is 100 meters wide, and there are a lot of defensive materials piled up. The city’s head is shouting and killing. The blood of the front end is constantly shooting, and the sound of shouting suddenly becomes much bigger.

Zhang Hairong rushed to the front of the city. Suddenly, a Zelin double-knife with a length of about one meter and five came out from the city, waving a pair of sharp forelegs to a defending city soldier.

Zhang Hairong burst into a bang, like a thunder, his left ankle squatting, his body, and a pair of big axe squatting forward. With a bang, the Zelin double-knife magic instantly turned into pieces.

The soldier who was rescued by him had already bloodied all over the body. He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Hairong. He gave him a thumb and his body swayed and fell to his knees.

"The brothers of the Sixth Battalion can be withdrawn, and the defensive task is handed over to us." Zhang Hairong shouted, and a pair of giant axes unfolded, like a meat grinder, rushing to the forefront of the city, where there are demons who jumped up, The head is an axe.

The soldiers of the first battalion quickly ran to the important position of the city, some of them resisted the strong enemy, and some people helped the six battalions to assist the wounded to withdraw. The whole process is well organized. There are specialized medical personnel to save the lives of the injured, and the entire process of changing the defense only lasted for less than 20 minutes.

Standing on the head of the city, Zhang Hairong suddenly felt that the whole body was warm, and the spirit of the war was more vigorous. When I looked down, I found that I had already had a faint white light on my body.

Long Haochen came to him, and the Holy Spirit suit was worn neatly, and the white light was emanating from him.

It’s not just him, the members of the No. 1 Hunting Magic Group, all of them are ready to fight.

Standing next to Zhang Hairong, Long Haochen looked down the city. What he can see is the overwhelming Mozu. The largest number is the Zelin double-knife. A large number of double-knifes are constantly climbing the city with their sharp forelimbs. The city's soldiers are nervous and orderly defended by various defensive devices such as rolling stones, fire oil and eucalyptus.

The Mozu army couldn’t see the margins at the same time, and a large number of double-knife demons were smashed down, but these Mozus were indeed powerful, and they could almost re-initiate the impact as long as they were not hit by the shackles. The battle at the head of the city was fierce.

Zhang Hairong flew a double-knife with an axe, and said to Long Longchen: "Guardian Knight?"

Long Hao nodded in the morning.

Zhang Hairong said: "Don't worry about any occupation, killing the enemy with me. The more you kill, the better."

"Yes."

Long Haochen turned his head to the companions: "Wang Yuanyuan, you protect Sakura, Sima Xian, you protect Lin Xin, Han Yu pay attention to treatment and coordination. We fight side by side."

The defending city is not a rushing battle, and their shuttle-type battlefield naturally has no use. Fortunately, the formation of the formation and the enemy.

A layer of golden smoothness swayed from the dragon's morning, and the eight golden runes quickly spread out, covering a range of about 20 meters in diameter.

Suddenly, everyone has a touch of gold and fog, which is like the Cavaliers using the power-storing skills.

This is one of the two guardian knights selected by Long Haochen in the Saint League Treasure Pavilion. It consumes his own spiritual power and helps all partners increase their spiritual recovery rate by 30%.

At this time, Long Haochen fully demonstrated his strong auxiliary ability, the aura of the aura and the guardian of the Holy Spirit, and then a guardian gift. The three aura range-increasing skills instantly completed the overall increase.

At the same time, his right hand of the Holy Spirit sword to the front, dozens of white light flashed, but the three-headed magic of the three heads on the city suddenly became a sieve and fell.

With the help of Long Haochen, Sima Xian shouted, "killing -" the staff in his hand is like a black dragon waving, he does not use skills, the powerful physical strength is completely erupted, each stick will be out, there will be a rush The double-knife magic that came up was smashed into pieces.

Wang Yuanyuan’s 彪悍 彪悍 司 Sima Xian, this girl stepped directly into the battlements, waving in the hands of the giant spirit of the shield, the end is the blocker. For a time, in this direction, there is no double-knife magic to rush.

When he just changed his defense, Zhang Hairong was still busy with a pair of battle axes and he was so happy. For so many times of breathing, he found that he was no longer under pressure. On the front side, I can occasionally rush up two or three kittens, and the enemies of the left and right wings are all taken by Long Haochen. This section of the city, which is about 20 meters long, suddenly became clean.