Looking at the group of men in black clothes and black robes that gradually disappeared from sight, staring at the dazzling golden dragon patterns, and hearing familiar and unfamiliar voices echoing in his ears, Sardin's eyes flickered with a little complexity.
Others said he was a lunatic, a crazed villain, and his unpredictable temperament was indeed true, but at this moment... I couldn't calm down for a long time.
Recalling what that person said, and feeling the overwhelming calmness, Sardin had thousands of thoughts and words, but he could only condense them into one sentence - Is it worth it?
Is this a different kind of rebirth, a truly rising majesty, or is it a kind of pathos and sadness?
Sardin could vaguely understand the confusion and unwillingness of the man in black robes, and perhaps understood the embarrassment and helplessness of being in that position. Is it necessary to abandon his homeland? Is it necessary to travel to Africa? Choose Kang Keze, the 'bloody devil', a special role.
, how will we face our former comrades in the future?
Suddenly, a trace of regret flashed through my heart, if... you choose me... maybe...
Doudou waved his hand in front of Sardin, first coughed loudly and exaggeratedly, and then asked softly and sweetly: "Dad, do we accept it? Or..."
Hearing a muffled bang, Sardin frowned slightly and hit Doudou's crotch with the wooden stick in his hand.
Oh!! Doudou's butt was knocked, and his body froze, his eyes bulged, his face tightened, and he almost let out a strange scream. But looking at Sadin's slowly turning eyes, feeling the aura of awe, he squeezed his lips tightly
Shut up, blushing, and suppressed the strange scream.
...Hiss... The people next to them grinned and gasped. They looked at the wooden stick as thick as their arm and saw it deeply embedded in their crotch. They also felt a coolness coming from their own breasts, and then they said to
Doudou cast a sympathetic look. Oh, my dear, I have suffered so much for you.
Doudou's expression was extremely painful, but she secretly said she was lucky. Thanks to me, I Ji Ling, my little brother was always fully armed and wore ten specially customized condoms. Otherwise... hiss...
The consequences are disastrous.
Sardin looked at Doudou coldly. The wooden stick was firmly embedded in his crotch, and he kept this posture for a long time. Angry? Of course not. If you look closely, you will find that Sardin's pupils have no focus, that is,
Said... He was still immersed in his own thoughts and never came back to his senses, not to mention that the stick just now almost destroyed Doudou's lower body happiness.
Doudou gradually discovered the problem and cursed in his heart. A villain in his mind beat up Sardin, but he still clamped the wooden stick tightly with his two thighs, for fear that he would make some move that would cause Sardin's "unconscious" reaction again.
attack.
Sardin didn't speak, Doudou remained silent, the Ten Killing Ghosts were like wandering ghosts that had long since disappeared, and the Bloodwing troops of nearly a thousand people were frozen in place. No one spoke, not even one gasped loudly.
After a long while, Sardin slowly came back to his senses. He looked at Doudou, who looked weird and had a painful expression, and then looked at the stick clamped in his crotch. He frowned, pulled out the stick fiercely, and scolded: "Obscene, obscene.
,*-Dang, what are you doing with my stick when you have nothing to do? Don’t do such disgusting actions to me in the future.”
Damn it!! Damn you! I will strangle you to death! Doudou howled in his heart, but on the surface he smiled bitterly: "I'm itching down there, rub it with your stick."
Sadin hated that iron could not become steel, so he hit Doudou on the head with a stick and said, "Give me a chance to grow up. Don't be embarrassed and vent in front of the stick. When I get home, dad will find some women to do it for you."
Demonstrate, you learn, observe and learn."
What? Observe? You want me to watch you play the erotic role again? Damn it! Vulgar, obscene, and *slutty!! Doudou wanted to kick Sardin out and use her big ass to face his stinky face.
Rub your face vigorously a few times.
"What do you think of what happened just now?" Sardin made a posture of bending his legs, and a strong man immediately rushed up next to him, lying firmly under Sardin's buttocks and turning into a humanoid seat.
Doudou's dissoluteness and honesty were gone, and he made a serious analysis: "If Kang Keze can really convince Timur and Yevgeny, the cavalry tribe will have 20,000 cavalry, the Tomahawk Heroes, and the Holy Religion Sandfall Team,
This kind of lineup is definitely qualified to attack Tianmen's base. If they are really ruthless and cooperate with each other, there is about a 70% chance that they can defeat the base."
"Kang Keze is not simple. He was able to set off a coup in the Thirteen Countries back then, and his lobbying skills are naturally good. For him, Timur and Yevgeny will not have any difficulty. Maybe he has already begun to formulate an attack plan."
"Tianmen is hopeless." Doudou shrugged and gave Tianmen a death sentence. Yevgeny's heroic team is the most elite trump card of Tomahawk. Its weapons and equipment are comparable to the special marines of the country M, and its combat capabilities are also
It's not bad at all. The Holy Cult's Sandfall is a 'hybrid' force similar to the Blood Wings. It is a nightmare-like existence in North Africa. It is a veritable super mercenary brigade. The joint action of the two of them is enough to bring Tianmen
Come to threaten, not to mention there is an even more terrifying existence...the Iron Cavalry Tribe!
Twenty thousand cavalry is definitely not as simple as a number. On the flat and vast grassland, they charge with great force. The power is simply invincible! Not to mention one base, two bases can also charge head-on.
The three of them combined are no less than a giant storm! Enough to sweep everything!
Doudou has never been to Tianmen's base, but he can think of something similar. No matter how strong it is, no matter how well the defense zone is laid out, it is difficult to withstand such a wild invasion.
"You mean, we accept the proposal of the Holy Religion? Attack the base with them?"
"Are we helping Tianmen? Do you plan to use a thousand of us to resist the 20,000 cavalry troops for Dicheng, as well as the countless wolves and beasts?" Doudou looked at the Bloodwing troops around him and said nothing.
A blunt rebuttal, there is no doubt that the Blood Wings are very powerful, but facing a flood of iron cavalry attacks would be a disaster, a disaster that human power cannot withstand.
"Don't forget, there is Yuwen Huangxue and the Saint Clan mercenary group! The alliance between them and Tianmen has been an open secret. Once Tianmen encounters a crisis, Yuwen Huangxue will definitely not stand idly by."
"The question is whether he can get the news! The no-man's land stretches endlessly, and they are traveling on foot. Even if they get the news, the daylilies will be cold by the time they arrive. He Yuwen Huangxue is indeed very powerful, but he is not
God, can you challenge 20,000 cavalry by yourself? Bah." Doudou rolled his eyes with disdain. He has a fiery personality and naturally loves melee combat. He also studied ancient cavalry combat in his spare time.
, understand how terrifying they are, especially in a large-scale charge, any 'manpower' is a joke. Although the emperor-level powerhouse is powerful, it is a miracle to be able to save his life under such a storm of iron cavalry, so how to talk about interception?
Sardin was silent and thought about it again. Doudou's idea was obviously a bit extreme. Although the cavalry troops were powerful, they were good at charging into battles, not attacking cities. The hero alliance and the sand waterfall troops were well-equipped and powerful, and the three-party alliance was theoretically enough.
Threatening the life and death of the base, but don't forget that Tianmen's base has almost all the eight tribes gathered. It requires warriors, generals, counselors, sufficient food and weapons, if you want to gnaw them down
...It is by no means as simple as talking on paper.
In the past, if analyzed from an objective perspective, Sardin would have chosen to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers, or to stir up trouble in secret, and then decide what action to take based on the development of the situation. The reason for hesitation now... is mainly because he
A secret alliance with Di Cheng.
Sardin could tell that Tianmen was in a very dangerous situation this time. Even if he managed to survive, he would pay a very heavy price, and it was possible that he would never recover.
If he steps in again and joins the alliance, can Di Cheng hold on?
But if he does not join the alliance, but instead stands on Tianmen's side, wouldn't the previous secret alliance be in vain? By then, everyone will know that the relationship between the Blood Angel and Tianmen is extraordinary, and all plans will be disrupted, which will affect the future.
Development is extremely disadvantageous.
If you add, Tianmen will suffer a disaster! If you don’t add, all your careful calculations will come to naught!
what to do?
Sardin hesitated, thought, and slowly raised his eyes again, staring at the direction in which the group of men in black left. His eyes swayed several times, and his heart struggled several times. Finally... his eyes were certain, and a flash of madness flashed across his eyes.
Plus!! Not only must he add!! But he must also go crazy and attack the Tianmen base desperately, letting everyone know about the hatred between the Blood Angel and Tianmen, and letting everyone know that Sardin and Di Cheng are mortal enemies!
!
In this way, even if the role is enough, the future income will definitely be beyond imagination!
The premise is... Tianmen can bear it!!
Sadin took a deep breath, Di Cheng, I believe in you, you must persevere!!
"Doudou, help me with something."
"Father, tell me." Doudou looked at Sardin, whose expression suddenly became strange. He felt strange and wary at the same time. Could this lunatic have another plan?
"Arrange two trustworthy people to rush to the Tianmen base as quickly as possible, tell Di Cheng a message for me, and prepare for the baptism of death!"
"Ah?" Doudou's big eyes looked at Sardin, and after confirming that he was not joking, he said: "I will arrange for people immediately. Our Blood Wing has a few Scud-level brothers. Then here we are..."
"Accept!! Unite the cavalry tribes and attack the Tianmen base!!" Sardin raised his head slightly and stared at the blue sky, his eyes more solemn and responsible than ever before.
I hope time can catch up, I hope Tianmen can resist, I hope other forces will not take advantage of the situation, I hope... I hope...
I hope...Dicheng...lives...
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