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Chapter three hundred and ninety-five

In the early morning, he kicked his feet hard, and his body shot out like an arrow. The kitchen knife in his hand slashed at the soldiers.

"Wuwuwu!" At this moment, a strange noise came from the sky.

That's right, this is a drone that comes with the early morning. How could Pang Tong let the early morning come out alone? Of course, the drone is following the entire journey of the early morning.

Now in Pang Tong's video, there are thousands of people facing in the early morning, which is not a small number. He hurriedly ordered the drone to throw smoke bombs down, so that the enemy would not be surrounded by the early morning. If something happened in the early morning, the entire Changshan County would be in a doomed place.

Some of the smoke bombs falling from the sky hit Cao Jun's body, some were scattered aside, some were on the eaves, some were...

Soon a sizzling sound came, and the smoke bombs were emitting white smoke.

Seeing this, Wen Pin's face changed. Damn it, it was a smoke bomb. He was in a hurry when summoning the soldiers. How could he think that the enemy would use this thing? It's too late to deal with the smoked thing now.

"Take it down quickly!" Wen Pin shouted, and the soldiers rushed towards the morning one by one.

"Broke it for me!" As soon as the soldiers were in contact with them in the early morning, the kitchen knife in their hands slashed down. The soldiers' spears were not the opponent of the titanium alloy kitchen knife. Just one encounter, they were chopped into two pieces by the kitchen knife in the early morning.

In the morning, he used his hands and feet. He didn't have time to slash the kitchen knife in his hand, so he kicked his feet with his feet. No matter how bad it was, he could kick one away.

In just a blink of an eye, he knocked down more than a dozen soldiers around him in the early morning. At this time, the smoke had already taken effect, and the thick smoke had already covered her body in the early morning.

Of course, it was not only the early morning himself, but also the soldiers of the Cao army. They were not surprised, and the bodies of the companions around them became increasingly blurred.

Wen Pin saw that his body was covered in smoke in the early morning, and he didn't know what to do. His expression had become extremely gloomy. He really wished that a heavy rain would come to dilute the smoke at this time.

But it is not enough for him to say that it rains all the time. All he can do now is to watch the body disappear in the morning.

With the smoke, the early morning was so happy that it was more and more convenient. Many soldiers in the thick fog didn't know what was going on, but were smeared by kitchen knives and then fell to the ground.

More and more screams sounded in the thick fog, and Wen Pin's face now became extremely ugly. Suddenly, he seemed to have made some decision and shouted: "Capture the early morning, you are the heroes. Let's wait for me for a while, I'll go get the weapons!"

After saying this, Wen Pin led his personal soldiers away, and he didn't know where he went. In short, now he only gave it to the soldiers who were at a loss.

Ten minutes later

In the early morning, corpses fell one after another. It can be said that in the early morning, the killing speed increased a lot, and more and more soldiers fell down.

The soldiers outside the smoke saw Wen Pin leaving, and they didn't know what to do. Should they wait for General Wen Pin here? Or be a deserter?

They didn't know what to do, and the thick fog dissipated faintly. The soldiers surrounding the periphery saw a figure in the crowd, carrying two swords, looking like the god of death coming from hell.

However, when they saw the corpse under the figure's feet, they became uneasy in an instant. It was not an exaggeration to see so many people sank on the ground.

They pointed straight at the early morning with their weapons and spears, but if you look closely, you will find that their hands are still trembling and their feet are trembling, and they dare not move forward.

Without Wenpin, these people lost their pillars and looked at the early morning with fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Early morning's body slowly appeared in front of them. The original golden armor was not the same as Zhao Yun, and his armor was actually bloody.

The sound of drops continued to hit the ground, and red stamens bloomed.

But he walked slowly forward. Every time he took a step, a blood mark appeared on the ground, hitting the soldiers hard step by step.

Who dares to get on? Those who dare to get on are dead are already dead. Those who are addicted to money have already gone to the King of Hell to report.

"Haha, why? Why don't you go forward?" Suddenly, the bloody man started talking, full of ridicule. He pointed the bloody kitchen knife in his hand in the direction where Zhao Yun was.

"If you surrender, I will stop killing. What are you resisting me for? Is it the loyalty and righteousness that you have done in your heart? Or the one you want to protect?"

"If it is for the people you want to protect, why do you be enemies with me? I killed your wives and children? I killed your parents?"

These soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Now that the main general is gone, even some young generals don’t know where to go.

"I, Changshan County, have already taken Xuzhou. It will take not much time to come to Shouchun City. Do you think you want to resist the hundreds of thousands of troops of Changshan County with your thousands of troops?"

"Now that I only came here with Zhao Yun, you will be helpless. If hundreds of thousands of troops come here, you can imagine what your result will be. It goes without saying!"

"Put down the weapons in your hands and become a citizen of Changshan County. I promise in the early morning that I will not do anything to you, the premise is that you put down the weapons in your hands and surrender to me!"

The sound of the early morning had already made the soldiers around him hesitate. They looked around and didn't know what to do.

"If you don't surrender, then fight. The soldiers are born on the battlefield, and even die on the battlefield. Today, I will fight you happily in the early morning!" After saying this, Lingchen raised the kitchen knife in his hand and looked at the soldiers.

But after saying this, there were still no soldiers taking action. Damn, this killing god gave them ten courage in front of them, and they didn't dare to attack Xingchen. This is the killing god.

He stepped in the early morning, and the direction he was heading was exactly where Zhao Yun was. He knew that these soldiers would not attack him. If they had done so, these people would have moved long ago. Why should they wait until now?

The servants who surrounded Zhao Yun did not dare to take action, so they could only surround Zhao Yun, while Zhao Yun carried a spear and slowly walked towards the direction where he was in the morning.
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