"Someone attacked at night."

Everyone got up.

Everyone gathered in the backyard and looked at Yang Xuan.

Who directs?

In many cases, the lord is just a spiritual symbol, a god statue, for everyone to have a target of allegiance. As for specific affairs, there are civil servants for civil affairs, and generals for military affairs.

My lord, you can just sit down and watch the show. You can't bring a few beauties with you.

This is called specialization in one's profession.

Cao Ying is good.

In the eyes of the old thief, Cao Ying, a think tank, was obviously a bit rusty and lacked self-confidence. But as she experienced more things, Cao Ying gradually found her confidence and feeling.

In the last Wonju ramen poisoning incident, Junzi Cao performed flawlessly.

Cao Ying coughed dryly and cleared her throat.

"left."

The speaker was Yang Xuan.

He pointed to the left, "Jia Ren is squatting at the base of the wall."

Well!

Jia Ren didn't dare to refuse and quietly touched it.

Yang Xuan continued to make arrangements, "Old Cao is picking up the leaks on the side."

Shouldn't I be the commander-in-chief? Cao Ying: "..."

"Second, follow me."

Wang Laoer nodded and looked at the night sky, feeling that it was full of meat.

So delicious!

Yi Niang asked: "Where is the slave?"

"Yiniang follow me."

Yang Xuan's arrangement prevented everyone from seeing any light.

The old thief squatting at the base of the wall was worried that the other party would come in from the right side.

Cao Ying held the horizontal knife in her backhand, full of resentment.

At this time, the lord does not need to compete with his subordinates for command!

Yang Xuan is holding a bow and arrow.

Lower your head as if listening.

The surrounding atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder.

Even Chen Qu's dog, which had recently gone into heat and was not satisfied with its desires, stopped howling.

The old thief looked up at the sky and then at Yang Xuan.

Cao Ying looked at Yang Xuan from his side.

Yi Niang just wanted to speak softly.

Yang Xuan suddenly raised his head.

No matter how he acted, the long bow was already raised.

He let go of his hand without hesitation.

call out!

As soon as the black shadow on the wall started to move, the arrow was right in front of me.

He originally wanted to rush down, but when the arrow came, inertia drove him to block the arrow with his sword while still rushing down.

But the rush turned into a down.

How could he still pick up the leak? The old thief squatting under the wall subconsciously stabbed it.

Ding!

The arrows were shot away, and the black shadow was chopped to death by the old thief.

"ah!"

Screams pierced the night sky.

The second black figure almost rushed up after hearing the sound.

Yang Xuan didn't know when there was an arrow in his hand.

let go.

The arrow flew away like lightning.

The old thief was already dumbfounded.

How did Lang Jun know that his opponent would come from here?

After successfully stealing the chicken for the first time, he flew to the corresponding wall in the direction of Yang Xuan's arrow without hesitation.

Ding!

The arrow was deflected.

Black shadows flew over.

The old thief made a sneak attack with a knife.

The black shadow was already prepared, sneered, and turned back to block.

A knife was stabbed from the side.

"ah!"

Black Shadow swore he had never encountered such a trap.

Arrows attack from the front, and when you block with confidence, a knife comes from behind.

Okay, this knife is no problem.

But I didn't expect there was a knife on the side.

How many people can avoid tipping over?

The sound of clothes ripping through the air was heard, and a dark shadow crossed the wall.

Arrows flew towards him, and the black shadow flicked them away with his fingers, slashing behind him with a horizontal knife.

Ding!

The arrow was shot and disappeared.

A knife behind him was blocked.

This is a master!

"Second dick!"

"Eating meat."

Wang Laoer rushed over excitedly.

The black shadow slashed Cao Ying away, who was trying to steal the chicken, and punched him with a sneer.

Wang Laoer was overjoyed and punched him without hesitation.

Boom!

Wang Laoer did a backflip.

The black shadow flew straight towards the wall.

Finally it was my turn! Yi Niang drew out her soft sword and followed the black shadow closely.

In the past, such threatening shadows were nothing more than a sword.

But at this moment, Wang Laoer's inner energy was still rushing through his body. He reluctantly swung the sword, and the soft sword suddenly turned around with the cunningness of a poisonous snake.

There was a bloody gash on the black shadow's face.

He took a deep breath and forced down the inner breath.

A knife behind him.

A knife on the side.

A sword in front of him.

The black shadow's body rotates.
To be continued...