"What a beautiful girl is called a pink skeleton. It's so amazing!" Qin Luo muttered while running. He was about to enter the 369th Squadron, and a female officer suddenly stopped him.

The female officer's facial features were clearly angular, and the combination was combined with a white oval face, which had a unique Western beauty. Behind her were two female servants with excellent looks.

The female officer just stared at him and didn't say anything. Her cold and bloody eyes like a female leopard made Qin Luo's scalp numb, and she couldn't help but want to pull out the kitchen knife to give her a...

"You...what do you want to do?" Qin Luo asked with a tough forehead.

"Are you Lanlos's man?" the female officer snorted coldly, "The waste's subordinates are indeed waste!"

Qin Luo's face turned black. Did he be harmed by that guy Lanluo?

"Who is saying that my brother is a waste?" Lan Luos came over with the soldiers of the 369 team, stood in a group of people in a dark state, and Chen Yun pulled Qin Luo back with a dark face.

"I said why are you missing? You actually ran into the pile of women. I honestly told you, have you taken advantage of me?"

"I'm just lost..."

The female officer looked at Lanlos, and the air was filled with a smell.

"I said it, how about it?" said the female officer arrogantly, "Old rules, whether to fight one or a group fight, you can choose whatever you want!"

"Xi Ya, don't think I was afraid of you after losing half of your move last time!" Lanlos said loudly, "It's wartime now, I don't want to be punished with you. After winter passes, I, Lanlos, will accompany you to the end!"

Although Lan Luos seemed to make sense, Qin Luo always sounded a little harsh and cowardly. It seemed that he should have suffered a lot of losses under this command of Xi Ya.

"Why, you don't even dare to take on the challenge of women. Are you still a man?" Xi Ya sneered, "No wonder you have always rejected my pursuit since you were a child. It turns out that you are just a soft-legged crab!"

Puff! Hearing this, Qin Luo finally couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Lan Luos, who was not afraid of the world, was chased by a woman, and was eaten to death by others. However, this woman is really pretty. In addition to her smaller breasts and a bit violent, she is quite suitable for Lan Luos...

Qin Luo was not the only one laughing in the field. When Lan Luo heard this, his face turned red and white, and he said angrily: "How about this, let's make a bet!"

Qin Luo's face turned dark again. Why does this guy always like to bet?

"Whatever you want, I will take any bet!" Xi Ya hugged her hands in front of her chest, "But there is only one bet. If you lose, you must marry me."

"No problem." Lanlos took the initiative, "If you lose, you can't pester me anymore!"

Xi Ya smiled slightly: "Okay, what are we betting on?"

"This winter, it's up to whoever wins more military achievements, whoever wins, how about that?"

"One word is certain!"

"Also, if you lose, all the soldiers of the 368 squadron will kneel in front of us and call us dad, and the same is true if we lose!"

"no problem!"

After two palms, one big and one small, fought each other in the air, Lanlos turned around and left with the soldiers.

Qin Luo was in tears. Is this guy sick? Just bet, forget it, if you like to bet, just call dad, what does it mean to tie the whole team up? If you really lose, will we still have our faces?

A petite female servant whispered: "Miss, this bet seems a bit big. How confident are you?"

"Ten percent!" Xi Ya smiled confidently on her face, "He came to her door by herself, you can just wait and see. Lan Luos will definitely not escape from my palm!"

...

It was getting late, and it turned out that most of the bustling refugees at the West City Gate had entered the city, leaving only a dozen people.

Not far away, there was a group of refugees with about 100 people rushing towards the city gate. If they couldn't enter the city, they would definitely not be able to survive tonight!

The commander of the West City Gate also discovered the group of people. He sent a rescue team to pick him up, with a total of seven carriages and a team of more than twenty light cavalrymen.

This group of people is more than 2,000 meters away from the city gate. There is only a pitiful old carriage in the entire team, which is full of luggage. Most of them are old, weak, women and children, so they are moving very slowly.

After rushing for a whole day, everyone was hungry and thirsty. If it weren't for the desire to survive, they wouldn't have been able to hold on to the present.

The rescue team soon arrived at the refugees. A captain directed the women and children to get on the carriage first. The space of the carriage was limited, and there were only more than 60 people in total.

Most of the remaining ones were old men in their fifties and sixties, and some were young and strong men.

A young woman holding a baby did not get in the car, but chose to continue to be with her husband. She was so tired that she was about to exhaustion that she gritted her teeth and continued to move forward. Her husband walked behind her back with an old lady who had fainted from fatigue.

In the Qianyuan Realm, the useless old man will always be the first object to be abandoned. Fortunately, the old lady has a filial son, otherwise she would have to stay and wait for death without much energy.

The light cavalry scattered and protected the walking crowd. As long as the convoy traveled back and forth, their mission could be completed.

"Captain!" A light cavalry behind the palace suddenly yelled, "There are a group of horned wolves approaching!"

The remaining refugees were in agitation, and they tried hard to speed up. Now they are less than two thousand meters away from the city gate!

The captain was not panicked, and he ordered: "The Second Team continues to escort, and the First Team comes with me!"

"yes!"

More than ten light cavalrymen lined up under the leadership of the captain and drew out their snow-white long swords in unison. In front of them was a group of single-horned gray wolves, with a number of about forty or fifty.

Horned wolves are the most common low-level beasts in the wilderness. Apart from the troublesomeness that they like to be grouped together, they are not strong.

The cavalry team started a short sprint. Although the short-maned horse in Fengzhou under its crotch is not as tall as the Kangnai horse produced in Xiaoliangcheng, it is also a famous horse in Dongshengzhou.

The horned wolf pack was led by a tall cyclops. After seeing the rushing light cavalry team, they did not retreat, but scattered into a semicircle, which was their usual hunting formation.

The short-maned horse and the middle wolf pack collided fiercely. The cavalrymen raised their swords and fell, and five or six wolf heads soared into the sky. Several unlucky horned wolves were hit by the horse, and they collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

The cunning giant wolf slipped to the side, and rushed forward while a cavalry turned around, dragging the man off the horse's back...
Chapter completed!