Ge Chen made a grinning face and waved. Several cannon muzzles were slowly moved away, and the station put them in.

"Wait a moment," said the guard who let them in. "His Holiness the Pope is receiving important guests. The adults are all accompanying him. No one will bother to sign in. Let's register first, lock up the pig, and roast it in the evening."

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No one else responded at all. Xu Ling knew that even King Yan couldn't give him any guidance at this time. He swallowed twice and asked as calmly as possible: "Where do these guests come from?"

"Holy Land," the guard scratched his face impatiently, "Don't ask about things you shouldn't know. I really don't know when they will put us back. This battle will never end - Hey, brother, these days

A waste in no-man's land caught a spy and gave them two mouthfuls of dried meat. I guess they won't be able to accomplish any greater feats in this life."

A group of Western soldiers burst into laughter.

Xu Ling felt relieved a little, and took the lead in pushing the Western captive towards the direction guided by the guard. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Western captive suddenly moved, and the special lead that Xu Ling was holding

The Western guard who was exposed and had not walked away saw it at a glance: "Wait, what is behind you?"

Xu Ling broke into a cold sweat.

The guard approached Xu Ling suspiciously, looked him up and down, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the sword on his waist: "Lift up your mask."

Xu Ling's heart was beating wildly and he was stiff and unable to move.

At this moment, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded in the distance, and flames shot up into the sky. Many Western soldiers ran past them. The Western guard who was questioning them was distracted. Chang Geng suddenly stepped forward, holding something unknown in his hand.

Suddenly, a thin needle as long as an arm appeared, and it pierced the guard's neck with lightning speed.

The Western guard didn't say a word and stood dead. A soldier took off the guard's helmet, turned around, cut Ge Chen's rope, and put the helmet on his head.

Only then did Xu Ling catch his breath and noticed that one of Gu Yun's soldiers was missing. The next moment, Gu Yun gently and deftly took the lead from Xu Ling's hand and said, "Let's go."

Before Xu Ling could react, he saw Gu Yun pulling away the lead wire behind the prisoner. He picked up something behind the Westerner's light armor with the wind blade in his hand, and kicked him out with a flying kick.

A large cloud of white gas emerged, and with the power of Gu Yun's kick, the light armor puffed out mist and pushed him forward.

The Western prisoners let out a scream that was not like a human voice. At the same time, people inevitably noticed the strange movement here. The soldiers of Xuantie Camp were extremely well-trained. Gu Yun made a gesture and everyone performed their duties.

He raised his crossbow, long and short cannon, and fired in all directions.

It was only then that the light armor of the Western prisoner exploded. The huge earthquake blew away the surrounding tents and Western soldiers. Xu Ling couldn't stand still for a moment, but a hand holding the light armor grabbed him.

Pull him and run forward.

The group of people took advantage of the chaos and ran wildly. When they reached a corner, Gu Yun suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Xu Ling and Chang Geng who was dragging him. He quickly asked in a low voice: "'Run over there, chase', what do you say?"

Xu Ling didn't have time to react, so he instinctively translated the words into Western dialect.

As soon as he finished speaking, the enemy troops were chasing him. Gu Yun raised his hand and drew out the sword from his Western light armor. He imitated the words Xu Ling just taught him in one voice, and took the lead in carrying the Western sword, confidently and confidently.

, "chased" out with murderous intent.

They all have the same armor and the same mask, and it's hard to tell who is who. Gu Yun has been in charge of Xuantie Camp for many years, and he has such a general temperament that after giving the order, the Western soldiers couldn't help but run away with him.

Xu Ling: "..."

They inexplicably changed from being rounded up to being pursued.

After chasing him all the way to the river, Xu Ling saw a black shadow suddenly emerge from the distance. The Western armor used for camouflage had been removed, and it looked like it was Gu Yun's missing personal guard. The soldier from the Xuantie Camp issued a

There was a long whistle, and then he jumped into the river. Xu Ling was so anxious that he shouted loudly in Mandarin: "Get on the boat and chase!"

Gu Yun didn't expect Mr. Xu to be so quick to get close to Mo Zhe, so he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Xu Ling didn't have time to feel proud when he was thrown down from the river by Gu Yun with a light armor weighing dozens of kilograms. It hit a Western dragon with a bang. The navy on the dragon also heard the movement on the shore and was confused.

They came over to watch one after another. At this moment, several black shadows fell down one after another. They took out the Western sailors with a knife and killed them with one knife. There was no sloppiness and no sound. The corpses had no time to fall down and had already been killed.

The soldier helped him away calmly. To outsiders, it seemed as if they were just good comrades walking into the cabin side by side.
Chapter completed!