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Chapter 295 I calculate your calculation(2/2)

Yunluo took the opportunity to shout, "Friends, brothers. I, Yunluo, don't want you to serve me personally, I want you to serve your own hearts! On the land under our feet, there are countless Beiyuan enemies covered in blood waiting for us to fight and drive them out of our homes. That is what we should do, defend our country, protect our homes, and expel the murderers, rather than killing each other here! Don't worry, as long as we drive them away, I will let you back to the court immediately!"

As if echoing Yun Luo's words, many flags suddenly waved in the valleys on both sides, accompanied by shouts, as if thousands of troops were ambushing them.

Just like the last straw that crushed a camel, the sound of swords and guns falling to the ground gradually sounded, and then they were connected together.

The practitioner who was trapped by the Buddhist beads closed his eyes in despair.

Lu Qi and Fu Lin at the front all breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Luo's face was as usual, and he waved his hand gently, and the net slowly landed on the ground.

Except for Wang Jujun, the rest of the people who walked out of the net also threw down the knife and arrow.

A huge round hole was penetrated from Wang Jujun's abdomen, and he was already exhausted.

The face with a frozen expression was filled with panic and horror of broken ambitions.

But there was no regret of regret that I had in the past, and it was indeed damn.

Under Fu Lin's instructions, the remaining old subordinates of the Ling family immediately took the opportunity to divide the cavalry into small teams.

Each person leads a team. At the same time, a leader will be assigned at will. After returning to the camp, the leaders at all levels will be re-determined.

These actions were all methods that the Ling family army had explored after repeated practice and repeated practice, and they had their own profound meaning.

Fu Lin picked the two of them casually and said with a smile: "You two go to the viewing platform and inform the remaining soldiers and horses, let them stand on time. After General Wang solves this, they will turn around. What do you know?"

The two looked at each other and nodded.

Two talismans suddenly appeared in Fu Lin's palm, and he looked at the two of them, "You two drop a drop of blood on this."

The two had to do as they said, biting their fingertips, and saw a drop of blood. The originally ordinary talisman flashed through a blood light and automatically stuck to the two of them.

"These two talismans are called Blood Oath Talismans. As long as you traitors, you will be immediately backfired and killed on the spot. Go."

Seeing the two cavalry walking away, Fu Linchong Yunluo nodded and galloped towards the camp with the backbone of the rebel army, taking over the camp and taking over the troops.

Yun Luo bowed slightly to the surroundings, expressing his gratitude for the time being, and did not bother to exchange greetings, and took Lu Qi and everyone to take care of the surrendered soldiers.

In the central army tent in the Lingzhou camp, two men each occupied a table of cases and sat opposite him and drank.

One of the men put down the wine bowl, let out a pleasant moan, wiped his mouth casually, and looked out of the tent, "Think about the time, the elder brother's side should be almost over."

The man opposite stretched out his fingers, picked up a golden bean, put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes and chewed it, "Don't worry, my brother-in-law has been planning for a long time, but tens of thousands of people can't handle more than a dozen or twenty people? And there are several masters from the court."

He half-lying down, stretched out his hands and feet, "After all, this play is over, and I can sit together and have a good drink."

The two were Wang Jujun's younger brother and brother-in-law, and the two relatives who had been suffering from bad luck in the mouth of the crowd.

The man who spoke first suddenly became obscene with his smile, "Why do you want to ask the elder brother to give us that saint to play with?"

"Yes! As long as you have the courage!"

The two of them looked at each other, stood up suddenly, shouting: "Who is it!"

Because the sound comes from outside the tent.

Fu Lindang walked in first, kicked a soldier who was trying to stop him and killed him on the spot!

Instantly shocked the audience.

The two of them felt a sank. Looking at the back of Fu Lin, the rebels were trying to get close to each other with their friendship.

These rebels spitted back a few times.

Damn, Wang Jujun doesn’t miss our lives, we will tell him about their love!

Bundle these two idiots who are still dreaming here, and these people who already have their own power in the rebel army can easily take over the military power.

Just as he set out, Fu Lin seemed to turn his head with some emotion. At the other end of the camp, one master and two servants stood in the middle and slowly bowed towards him.
Chapter completed!
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