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091 The sword refers to the commander-in-chief of the player army of the Western camp

After quickly swept away all members of the Western camp player legion, the members of the Massacre Squadron and the elite members of the Guifei Squadron, they did not receive any words of gratitude from the Blood-Crying Team. { Net }

Du Juan cried and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm dizzy, fat man... Brother, why are you here again?"

The butcher said righteously: "I'll just take it, little sister, you can't be like you, and you can't just take up the pot before you finish eating the bowl.

Our coalition of the Slaughter Squadron and the elite members of the Guifei Squadron fought bloody battles outside for nearly three hours, but did not find that the commander-in-chief of the Western Camp Player Legion was destroyed.

Little sister, do you know that the commander-in-chief team of the Western Camp Player Legion has not been destroyed, which will have an extremely bad impact on the melee between our entire battlefield, and even the entire Eastern Camp Player Legion and the Western Camp Player Legion…”

Blood-crying Du Juan said lightly: "Forget it, fat man... Brother, you are talking about everything. It is indeed a pity for our Blood-crying team to not kill the commander-in-chief of the Western Camp Player Legion, but this does not mean that we do not have the strength to kill the commander-in-chief of the Western Camp Player Legion alone.

besides……"

Xiao Hongyan said impatiently: "Damn it, little sister, stop talking nonsense to this fat man. Where did your coalition forces formed by the elite members of the Slaughter Squadron and the Imperial Concubine Squadron come from and where will they go? This Western Camp Player Legion Commander Team, our blood-crying team is about to settle!"

Xiao Yaosheng jumped out and said, "Old man, laugh at Boss, this matter cannot be told by your red mouth and white teeth. Why?

The coalition of nearly 2,000 members of our Slaughter Squadron and the Guifei Squadron were composed of nearly 2,000 members. Is it easy to charge continuously from ten kilometers away and fight all the way here?

When we rush here, at least 20% of the soldiers will be lost. If you let us lose 20% of the soldiers, we will fight back on the same route. [You will find the materials for the novel] Do you think we are here for a trip?

If we don’t kill the commander-in-chief team of the Western Camp Players’ Legion, how can we explain to our brothers and sisters who died along the way?”

"That's right, from the Blood-Crying Team, you can't be so domineering!"

"Aren't you occupying the pit and not sting?"

...

The coalition of the massacre squadron and the elite members of the Guifei Squadron relied on the number of people dozens of times that of the blood-crying team and shouted in a verbal manner.

The butcher finally showed the leader's mind and spirit as he deserved, and shouted in the group chat channel: "I'll just give me peace of mind, I'll give my brothers.

Don’t say that we bully others because there are too many people, we will give everyone a chance.*

Let's do this, we will defend the periphery and give the Bloody Team at least twenty minutes of the opportunity to eliminate the pain accumulation. Then our coalition and Bloody Team formed by the elite members of the Slaughter Squadron and the Bloody Team of the Bloody Team charged at the same time. Whoever kills is who it belongs, is that fair? "

Someone has long passed on the butcher’s suggestion in the group chat channel from the current channel to the crying team.

Xiao Hongyan originally wanted to jump up and say something, but the cried Du Juan gently grabbed Xiao Hongyan and sat down on the spot. It seemed that she not only had to wait for the pain to accumulate and eliminate it, but also wanted to take this opportunity to eliminate fatigue.

Seeing that the crying Du Juan accepted the butcher's suggestion, Xiao Hongyan had to sit down in disappointment.

The butcher smiled and shouted in the group chat channel: "I'll take a trash student, properly allocate troops, and our people will break through and charge strongly. It took nearly 40 or 50 minutes in total, and it also took some time to release the accumulated pain. Of course, it also needs to recover a certain degree of fatigue. The battle of the commander-in-chief team of the Western camp player legion will inevitably be very difficult."

Xiao Yaosheng nodded and said, "Old man, I understand, idol, you and me need to release the accumulation of pain.

Brother, I am even worse than you. Those who know you know you know that you have the ability to trap the formation and will rebound and damage, so you won’t attack you. I’m here to run to my brother.”

The butcher said disdainfully: "I'll just let it go, the point is that my brother's disguise is changed every day. Almost no members of the Western camp player legion know me. I'm about the same attack as you."

The Ghost Army Army said impatiently: "Damn it, you two are interesting and feel that they are glorious when you are beaten. Don't fight, let's rest together. Leave the defense tasks to me and Aoi to deal with."

He laughed in a striking laugh and said, "Damn, the commanders of other teams, if they want to fight for the more enemies they will kill, or the command of the entire team. The coalition formed by our slaughter squadron and the elite members of the Guifei Squadron is a strange thing. The commander-in-chief and the Chief of Staff actually compete for the more beats they will be."

The butcher and Xiao Yaosheng rarely pointed their guns out at the same time, and glared at the same time and looked at the ghost army.

After resting for twenty minutes, the butcher stood up and said, "I'll just go, little sister, laugh at the boss, it's almost time.

The number of coalition forces formed by our Slaughter Squadron and the elite members of the Guifei Squadron is relatively large, so it doesn't seem too unfair to compete with you. Since we destroyed the guard team of the Western Camp Player Legion Commander, although the Western Camp Player Legion Commander is still within our sight, it has shown signs that they want to escape and retreat.

Now, your blood-crying team is chasing directly, and our coalition of elite members of the Slaughter Squadron and the Guifei Squadron is on the route of the escape of the Western Camp Player Legion Commander Team.

This will give you face enough. If this happens, the commander-in-chief of the Western Camp Player Legion will be killed by the coalition forces formed by our elite members of the Slaughter Squadron and the Guifei Squadron. You should have nothing to say, right?"

Xiao Yaosheng asked with some concern: "Old man, idol, are you giving up the commander-in-chief of the Western Camp Players Legion to the Blood-Crying Team?"

The butcher glared at Xiaoyaosheng fiercely and signaled him to shut up.

Blood-crying Dujuan thought for a while and said lightly: "I suggest you don't waste your energy and go around. We can definitely destroy the commander-in-chief team of the Western Camp Player Legion before you go back to the designated position."

The butcher did not pay attention to the Crying Blood Dujuan, but switched to the group chat channel and shouted loudly: "I'll just go, brother, I chose a slightly more complicated path to destroy the commander-in-chief of the Western Camp Players' Legion, but the Crying Blood Team told us not to go because they will complete the goal before that.

Did you agree?

I'll do it, the coalition members composed of elite members of the Slaughter Squadron and the Imperial Concubine Squadron, set out! Target the commanding team of the Western camp player legion!" (To be continued.,(*.) vote for recommendation, monthly votes,.
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