Gu Chi's heart trembled.

Suddenly I thought of what Shen Tang wanted to do.

Shen Tang's tone was cold and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "...reaching out her hand to Gong Su, she is really not afraid of death."

The southwest allied scouts looked at the charging enemies, all on guard, tensed their muscles, and made a posture to meet the enemy. Unexpectedly, the enemy charged halfway, threw a few bloody bags at them, then made a big turn and retreated, and in the blink of an eye they were gone. Disappeared without a trace. Is there a scam?

The pioneer scout ordered people to come forward to check.

The bag actually contained several headless corpses.

Judging from the corpse's clothing, it should be from Kang State?

The scouts and others looked at each other.

They did not dare to delay and sent people to spread the news to the camp.

Mei Meng came after hearing the news and vaguely guessed the identities of these people.

She lowered her eyes to think, then raised her eyes, scanning everyone present. The Allied allies did not know the identities of these people, but they also knew that this was Kang Guo's provocation and humiliation: "Take off the head of the corpse to scare us? No head, Who knows where these corpses came from?”

This method is too naive.

Is there anyone here who didn't come in with a flash of sword?

What role can a few headless corpses play?

Qi Cang just took one look and felt that he was not having fun. Just as he was about to turn around, his ears twitched slightly and his eyes looked in the direction of the sitting table.

The other generals were weaker than him, and their reactions were naturally not as sharp as his. It was not until the light blade broke through the clouds, leaving a white line across the sky across the two armies, and approached the sitting position that they were shocked, angry and took action: " No little thief dares to attack!"

Sitting on the banner, the banner of the commander-in-chief of the Chinese army.

No matter who shot this arrow, let alone breaking the robe, even if it was just a miss, the face of the Southwest Allied Forces will be lost from now on to future generations. For a time, dozens of rays of martial arts of various colors were directed towards the lord. If the position of the bow is swept away, the arrow will inevitably be stopped.

Qi Cang just glanced at it and retracted his toes.

Zhong Lifu, who was beside him, whistled.

"Who is so arrogant that he can shoot an arrow with one arrow?"

Qi Cang suspected that she was gloating about her misfortune, and there was evidence.

"General Qi won't stop him?"

Qi Cang hummed: "This arrow was shot from the opposite side. It has lost much power at such a long distance. If the allied generals can't even stop this arrow, it would be better to clean their necks as soon as possible and wait for someone to chop them."

Don't go to the battlefield and embarrass yourself."

His words were not without acrimony.

However, he didn't expect that the person on the other side would be even more harsh and mean.

This big arrow has a human head on it!

"You still dare to come?"

Everyone looked at the human head on the big arrow, and then at the headless corpse on the ground, and felt an invisible hand slap on the face. Just a slap could not relieve the opponent's anger, and the allied generals noticed that the favorable arrow was approaching.

, this time the target is not the coach's seat, but the center of the camp. Due to the distance restriction, the remaining power of this arrow is limited, but the humiliation means it is full.

Similarly, there is a human head on top of the big arrow.

The archer on the opposite side had a naughty mentality, and deliberately teased the Allied troops' mentality. Seven heads were airlifted over one after another.

Seven heads, seven headless corpses.

Just when everyone thought it was over.

A wave of air suddenly erupted in the direction of Gongyang Yongye's camp, and the shadow of a Mo Dao, which was more than ten feet high, met the eighth big arrow head-on. The two collided, and the air wave caused by the collision knocked the nearby troops staggering.

, the surface of the flag was cut with several gas blades, and sawdust from the flagpole as thick as a bucket flew around. If he hadn't blocked the arrow, the flagpole would have been shot through with one arrow!

"A bunch of trash."

Gongyang Yongye crushed the big arrow with one hand.

As the big arrow turned into powder, a note floated out.

Gongyang Yongye glanced at it, and martial energy poured into the paper, and the seemingly soft and fragile paper was instantly sharpened like iron. With a little skill with his wrist, the piece of paper popped into the ground at Mei Meng's feet.

"For you."

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I plan to write two extras during the National Day to change my mind.
Chapter completed!