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Chapter Nine hundred and eighty sixth spanking you

The middle-aged man was silent. The strong wind brought by the galloping horse whistled in his ears. Murong Xiaotian's flying hair fluttered lightly in front of his eyes. He looked at Murong Xiaotian's eyes as clear as water as he turned to look at him.

, the middle-aged man Okto was just shocked at this time

!As a division commander under the Tianfeng Empire's Tianhuang Legion, he is very aware of the connotation contained in those eyes. They are the strength and fearlessness that should be possessed when facing countless life and death battles, but unexpectedly they appear.

On the body of a young man.

Okto couldn't figure it out, nor could he see through it. There was a vague domineering power in this young man, a domineering power that made people shudder. The feeling was so oppressive that it made people breathless.

Murong Xiaotian stared at Okedo without blinking. His body twisted back and forth as the horse ran quickly. His eyes faced Okedo fearlessly, and his black and white eyes performed an uncompromising expression.

belief.

"Sherlock," for a long time, Okedo's rough voice floated to the messenger who was following him closely: "Send the order, order the troops to march quickly towards the black jungle fifty kilometers away in the northwest, and the vanguard troops enter the black jungle.

Arm your defenses immediately."

"This is the only way to survive," Murong Xiaotian finally relaxed his serious expression, took a deep look at Okto, and turned back his stiff neck.

"The division commander has given an order to quickly withdraw to the black jungle fifty kilometers away to the northwest. The forward troops will quickly deploy defenses after entering the forest."

"The division commander has given orders to quickly withdraw to the black jungle fifty kilometers away to the northwest. The forward troops will quickly deploy defenses after entering the forest."

"The division commander has given an order to quickly withdraw to the black jungle fifty kilometers away to the northwest. The forward troops will quickly deploy defenses after entering the forest."

………………

The order floated forward in the steps of the messengers, spreading further and further until they could no longer be heard.

They were getting closer and closer to the black jungle, and the pursuers behind them could already see their figures. The tall body of the Thunder Beast and the shouts of the pursuers were mixed with the huge roar, exaggerating the aura of killing.

He was still running wildly, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and the breath of the Thunder Beast seemed to be following behind him.

"Prepare your bows and arrows," Okdo shouted loudly as he led the last warriors into the black jungle like a violent wind.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and the war horses rushed into the dark jungle, while the pursuers were already following behind.

"Fire the arrow," Okdo jumped off his horse and ignored Xiao Jie's presence, rushing to the edge of the jungle and commanding the soldiers who had been prepared to start fighting back.

"Go inside quickly," the messenger who dismounted behind Okedo patted Murong Xiaotian's shoulder in a friendly manner and followed Okedo closely.

"Brother Thief, we are here," Tang Shi, who arrived a step earlier than Murong Xiaotian, waved to Murong Xiaotian, and Chang Sheng was also beside him.

For the sake of confidentiality, they all call Murong Xiaotian the Thief Brother, instead of the current Legion Commander of the Divine War Legion.

Your uncle, to put it bluntly, is just to show off better.

The thick branches and leaves blocked the scorching sun, making the jungle less red and more sultry. The dappled light passing through the branches and leaves made the jungle appear bright and dark.

Murong Xiaotian and Tang Shi, Changsheng, walked fifty meters into the jungle and found a place to sit under a big tree. Not far from them, there were four or five soldiers supporting a seventeen or eight-year-old boy.

Girls around are resting there.

"What if the Thunder Beast rushes in? I heard that that guy is a level two monster. I just got married and I haven't even left a wife yet. I don't want to die!" I heard the fierce shouts and the soldiers outside.

The wails of being hit by arrows and the voices of the soldiers talking next to them started to tremble, and tears were already hanging on their faces.

"What a worry, the Thunder Beast won't enter the forest at all," Murong Xiaotian rolled his eyes disdainfully, mocked the soldier with a smile, and took off his shirt at the same time. The jungle in this summer was really stuffy and hot.

Even though the whole clothes were soaked, I felt better if I took them off.

The scars all over his body were in sharp contrast with his handsome cheeks, which immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers nearby. Those scars recorded countless battles between Murong Xiaotian and Warcraft.

Damn it, that's nonsense, don't comfort yourself, there are scars on the body, which were left by gangsters who killed people when I was a child on earth, including the big scar on the forehead.

As for handsome? It's not even close to that. It would be more appropriate to say he is rough and crazy.

"Humph, are you so sure?" The girl resting not far away raised her beautiful lips slightly, expressing her dissatisfaction.

The girl was wearing beautiful clothes, and her black hair was very beautiful with a bow on it. Her petite face was fair and tender, and she was very beautiful. Apparently, they also heard what Murong Xiaotian said.

"Wow, so beautiful," Changsheng couldn't help shouting.

Of course, it was pure, heartfelt praise, not mixed with any messy dirty thoughts.

"Humph, of course," the girl raised her head proudly, with a proud look on her face.

"What are you so proud of!," Murong Xiaotian found a branch to hang the clothes on, without even looking at the girl, he said disdainfully: "What are you so proud of? My brother said that your clothes and the bow on your head are beautiful.

"

The soldiers couldn't help but laugh and watched the young men bickering with smiles, which added a little fun to the tense atmosphere.

"You brat, you mean I'm not beautiful," the girl glared at Murong Xiaotian with her hands on her hips angrily.

"You said it yourself, I didn't say that," Murong Xiaotian's mouth slightly turned up in a beautiful arc. As if the girl didn't exist, he lay down against the big tree, crossed his legs, and rested his hands on the

I started to close my eyes and relax under my head.

"Huh, it seems like a country bumpkin has never seen the world." The girl was a little annoyed when she was so taken so seriously.

"We have never seen the world, but we don't give in to some people like that."

"What do you mean?" Apparently the girl didn't understand what Murong Xiaotian said.

"For those of you who have seen the world, you don't even know how to break cards. If you break cards, you are an idiot," Tang Shi, who was sitting there, couldn't help but replied with a smile.

In fact, she also learned these strange words from Murong Xiaotian.

"You brat, how dare you scold me?" The girl's face changed color. Everyone had wanted to give her a thumbs up since she was a child. Even the princes and princesses of the Gale Empire did not dare to speak to her like this, but today someone actually said

She is an idiot, how can I let her endure it any longer?

"I see how capable you are to be so arrogant," the girl yelled, her body suddenly rushed forward, extremely fast, and she was completely different from the delicate one just now, she waved her hand and punched, and a white streak was brought out in the strong wind.

With fighting spirit, he hit Murong Xiaotian hard on the chest.

"No," among those warriors, one of them, a middle-aged man with a blue eighth-level warrior badge on his chest like Octor, jumped up in surprise and shouted to stop him, but he was beyond his reach and it was too late.

At this time, Murong Xiaotian still had his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep without realizing it.

Seeing the white fighting spirit hitting Murong Xiaotian's chest, everyone screamed in surprise.

Moved, at this critical moment, Murong Xiaotian moved, his eyes suddenly opened and a star flashed, his body instantly moved sideways, and then rolled up one by one, and lifted the girl into the air with a wave

, slapping the ground hard with his right hand and jumping up high with the girl's body, he flew out a kick and put it on the girl's butt, kicking the girl towards the middle-aged man who was about to come over.

Fuck! Do it with me? To deal with her, you don’t need to use any skills at all.

"Kicking you is a punishment for being too harsh on you," Murong Xiaotian saw the middle-aged man reaching out to catch the girl, clapped his hands and lay down against the big tree as if nothing was wrong.

"Good skill," the soldiers were all shocked. A young man who looked to be in his twenties was already close to the level of a sixth-level martial arts warrior, which was already very rare in the Tianfeng Empire. But when it came to the battle,

Their experience was the real reason that surprised them. The timing was just right, the movements were smooth and skillful, and the power of the last kick was impossible to possess without countless battles. This made them puzzled and unable to figure it out.

"You brat, you dare to kick me," the girl struggled down from the middle-aged man's arms, covering her butt, with a red face. She wanted to rush over but didn't dare. The other girl was a sixth-level warrior, one level higher than her.

Level, in the past, was self-inflicted. Although the level difference was only one level, anyone in the ancient continent knew that the difference in strength of one level was several times the difference.

In fact, he didn't know that the sixth rank was nothing. If he really wanted to use all his strength, medals, pets, and soul-enhancing beasts, even if Marshal Lin Bubai, the commander of the Tianlong Legion, came, it would be useless.

"Forget it Shiyun, you are no match for him," the middle-aged man stopped the girl.

"Uncle Qin Zhong, you didn't even help me," the girl named Shiyun said with tears in her eyes, feeling aggrieved and pouting at Lao Gao.

"You kid just can't get rid of your impulsiveness," Qin Zhong smiled and patted Shiyun on the head, and said gently: "He has shown mercy to you. If he were an ordinary person, wouldn't he be raped by you for no reason?

He was seriously injured."

"Deputy Commander Qin, the battle ahead sounds fierce. We only have 10,000 people. Can we withstand the enemy's offensive? I think we should go to the front and join the battle. As soldiers, we will die."

He will also die on the battlefield."

The soldiers discussed with each other and all stood up and gathered around Qin Zhong, deputy commander of the division, looking at Qin Zhong with firm expressions.

"I think you should save your energy and get some rest! We have to leave here in the middle of the night tonight. If you are really energetic, I will find something for you to do," Murong Xiaotian lay there lazily,

Also talking lazily.

The soldiers were all helpless and funny by Murong Xiaotian's words, and they couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh out loud.

"Hmph, your face is thicker than the city wall. Do you think you are Mr. Shenji, the greatest wise man in the legend of the ancient continent?" Shiyun finally found another excuse to fight back.

Tsk! Isn’t Mr. Shenji the one who left three God of War contracts and the God of War mark back then? Maybe it doesn’t exist at all, but is just a procedure for his own mission.

"Damn it, without my existence, how could there be such a thing as Mr. Shenji," Murong Xiaotian chuckled and muttered to himself.

"The Thunder Beast is two meters tall and three and a half meters long. It lives in the plains and is extremely powerful and runs extremely fast. However, it is afraid of the dark and fire, and its eyesight is extremely poor and is not suitable for activities in the jungle, so it will never enter the jungle.

, this is one. Although we only have 10,000 people, we use the jungle as a cover to fight the enemy openly and secretly, and our army has exhausted the time and geography. This is the second."

While Murong Xiaotian was talking to himself, he climbed up to get the clothes hanging on the branches: "The enemy is blocked outside the jungle, and the initial strong momentum will inevitably decline, and our soldiers are always being chased by the enemy.

The running warriors have been holding back their breath for a long time. At this time, we must be very strong when fighting the enemy. We

And occupying all the people and people, this is the third one. In this way, we occupy the time, geography, people and the enemy will never be able to enter the jungle. Within half an hour, the enemy will definitely retreat and defend, trapping us in this jungle.

That’s my plan. So you should either hurry up and rest, or work for me to make preparations for a breakout."

After saying this, Murong Xiaotian didn't even look at everyone's expressions, put on his clothes and walked towards the depths of the jungle.

"Who are you?" Qin Zhong had an unprecedented serious expression on his face.

"Just a country bumpkin," Murong Xiaotian turned around and waved his hand at Qin Zhong, smiled ghostly, and wandered into the jungle.

"Follow him," Qin Zhong waved to the soldiers, looking at the place where Murong Xiaotian disappeared for a long time and unable to calm down.

Sure enough, as Murong Xiaotian expected, within half an hour the enemy retreated a mile and started setting up camp, and Murong Xiaotian also returned with those soldiers.

The jungle is full of soldiers lying on the ground to rest, each one munching on dry food with chapped lips.

Okdo, Qin Zhong and five captains were sitting under a big tree, studying a map of the Tianfeng Empire.

"Chang Sheng, help me light a fire to roast something to eat. I'm going to starve to death." Murong Xiaotian and the soldiers came out from the depths of the forest, carrying the same beast on their shoulders - jungle oil.

pig.

"Okay," Changsheng excitedly ran over to help Murong Xiaotian set up a bonfire. Their things were all in the carriage and they were in a hurry to get them. They were already hungry.

Of course, there are many things in Murong Xiaotian's 'Ultimate Warehouse', but in this fantasy world, he doesn't want to show too much wonder and wonder.

"What did the little guy take you to do?" Qin Zhong asked the soldiers who followed Murong Xiaotian.

"Let us help him hunt for prey," one soldier said with a wry smile, "and only those jungle oil pigs covered in oil."

"What? Why does he need so many fat pigs?" Qin Zhong was stunned and turned to look at Murong Xiaotian. He couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw seven or eight fat pigs there.

"He said that he, a countryman, has only seen pigs running around and never eaten pork. If he gets the chance this time, he should make up for it."

Several captains couldn't help laughing.

"I knew this brat had no good intentions," Lin Shiyun, who was sitting next to Qin Zhong, couldn't help but interrupt again.

"Don't speak ill of people behind their backs. This is very impolite behavior," Murong Xiaotian came over from the side with wide eyes.

"Huh, you don't have any merit except being cunning," Lin Shiyun turned away and ignored him.

"Division commander, let me ask you a favor," Murong Xiaotian pretended not to hear Lin Shiyun's words and sat down next to Okdo.

"What's the matter? You're not asking me to help you grill those fat pigs!"

"You really guessed it right. Please ask some people to get some big pots to peel those fat pigs and boil some pots of oil for me." Murong Xiaotian said lightly, as if these things were taken for granted.

It should be.


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