187 Jedi counterattack: Is there any chance of winning this battle?
"What did you call me?" Murong Fei opened her mouth in surprise and was stunned for a moment.
"Huh?" Someone didn't realize what was going on. The Royal Team members were also stunned for a moment. Hui Huihuang's left hand was confused, "I'll go, how do you know that Ming Yan's real name is Murong Fei?"
"I...I..." Someone suddenly broke into a cold sweat, hesitated, and pointed at Luo Han, "I, I heard Zhong Jiao shout that!!"
"Pu---" The female assassin named Luo Han almost vomited blood, her eyes widened innocently, "You actually know my real name!!"
The group of people all looked at the helpless person with confusion. Hell and Little Soy Sauce exchanged smiling glances. They folded their hands and watched the excitement without revealing anything. A certain little female mage pouted and lowered her head sadly without saying a word.
He drew circles on the ground and whispered, "Murong Fei... her name is very ordinary... not as nice as my name..."
"Then what's your name?" Lei Zhan asked with a simple smile, squatting next to him.
"Tch, why am I telling you!" Mr. Blank made a face and tilted his head to one side in frustration.
"Er...ahem. I'm going to talk to the Yellow Turban Army!" Someone was sweating coldly, and decisively found a reason, and trotted towards the place where the Yellow Turban Army group was not far away.
Machine to escape.
Murong Fei looked at his panicked running back, lowered her head thoughtfully and began to think, Wild Fire... Wild Fire... Why did this name have such a slight impression, as if she had heard it before...
For some reason, Murong Fei was very sure at this moment in her heart that she must know this hunter named Huanghuo!!
"There's something weird about this guy -" Wei Aixue folded her arms and shook her head repeatedly, "I must ask you questions later."
"What? Do you know him?" Scholar Haosen walked behind Murong Fei with concern, "Feifei, Luo Han, do you know him?"
"No, I don't know him." Luo Han swallowed, "I have no impression at all."
"Perhaps he is not using his original appearance??" Huihuang scratched his head with his left hand. "Why! Is he ugly?!" Luo Han was puzzled, "There is no need to use a fake appearance, right?" Zhang Yang on the side said
He snorted coldly, "A person who doesn't even dare to show his true face cannot be a good person."
"Bah!! Why do you say that, big brother!!" A certain female mage stood up angrily and pinched her waist angrily, "You don't even look at how you look. Your face is paler than a woman's, and your chin is as thin as a ghost.
Like, he also raised such a disgusting snake!!"
"What are you talking about!" Zhang Yang's face turned cold immediately. The blood python next to him moved, the snake's head stretched out fiercely, and it opened its bloody mouth like a threat: "--Hiss!!"
"Er--" A certain little female mage also made a fierce face, rolled her eyes, stretched her mouth out of shape, and stretched her neck forward, not to be outdone, and was only one centimeter away from the blood python's snake head. Her weird look and
The fierce close movement made the blood python tremble and shrink back in fright, with its big snake eyes looking dumbfounded.
"Hmph." Mr. Blank wiped his nose proudly with his thumb, "Who is afraid of whom?! You are much smaller than the black python my father raised! Damn it!"
"You are awesome." Huihuang held out a thumb with his left hand speechlessly, "I bow down on behalf of the Royal Team!!"
While the commotion here was still going on, someone not far away had already explained the current situation and the basic purpose of the visit to the Yellow Turban Army.
"So, what you mean is, let's all fight Shou Fang together in the end?" Mrs. Ya played with her fingers gracefully and looked over charmingly, which made someone break out in a cold sweat. When had he ever seen Sister Bingli like this?
"Yes, that's right." Xiao Song tried his best to ignore Sister Bingli's flirtatious eyes and the long legs exposed under her skirt. He nodded seriously and added, "However, if the other party is willing to join, they must obey our command."
"Hey, boy, what the hell do you think..." The fat warrior on the side, Shi Tian, looked unhappy before he spoke. Someone suddenly turned his head and growled at him fiercely, "Damn fat man, it's none of your business. You can die."
open!!"
This momentum startled Mrs. Ya. Before she could react, the hunter turned back and asked with a gentle and even somewhat humble smile, "Mrs. Ya, what do you think?"
This sudden change of expression made Mrs. Ya stunned for a moment before a playful smile appeared on her lips. She thought about it silently, then smiled and said, "Okay."
Seeing this scene in the eyes of the military advisor on the side, he was secretly surprised. Although the major general's status was indeed not as good as before since the general disappeared, how could this hunter, an outsider, know that the real boss behind the Yellow Turban Army was Mrs. Ya?
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This hunter used his disdain for the major general to show his toughness, and at the same time asked Mrs. Ya for her opinion in such a flattering tone. His attitude was unpredictable but just right, and it was in line with what he was pursuing.
The effect---inviting his side to join the team in a friendly and courteous manner, but also being appropriately tough, to establish the power he wanted from the beginning: he can join, but his side must obey his orders with full authority.
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What is the background of this guy? Do the Royal Team and the Netherworld Thorn Alliance over there really listen to his command?
The mage strategist was silent and solemn in his analysis, thinking, reasoning, and his eyes that looked at someone were more wary, appreciative, and scrutinizing-----In fact, he would not believe it even to death.
He yelled at Fatty Ge because he really hated seeing this pig face, so he didn't want to hear any nonsense from him, so he interrupted him so rudely.
And the reason why someone respects Mrs. Ya - please, that is a serious boss who lives and feeds his parents, is it okay if he doesn't respect her?
Of course, a certain military advisor of the Yellow Turban Army, known as "Little Kong Ming", would not be able to guess these thoughts even if he were killed. In fact, this military advisor has already taken a close look at this nigger hunter to see if he can use it.
If necessary, it would be a good idea to recruit the Yellow Turban Army??
A united front was quickly reached.
Under the guidance of someone, the Yellow Turban Army quickly joined the camp here. The two sides exchanged a lukewarm greeting and formed a temporary alliance.
In this way, the number of players on my side has reached 38, but the defenders ambushing on the opposite side are nearly 200. There is a huge disparity in the numbers. Is there really a way to win this battle?
