The paper-branched boy had a shiny steel knife in his hand and slashed straight at the 'corpse'. He saw that the corpse was about to be different from his head. At this moment, everyone already understood that this was to take Wen Jun's head and avenge the soldiers who had died under Wen Jun, and his identity was silent.

In fact, the more people from Beiyan are, the less they dare to do this. For the country and the country, they will definitely not trigger a national-level war because of a small Wen Jun. At this time, because of this reason, Wen Jun is dead, it will immediately ignite the anger of the soldiers of the Dongning army. Even if Beiyan refuses to admit it or expresses regret, Dongning will not only express strong protests and condemnation verbally.

Once the war between Beiyan and Dongning broke out, the most benefited was undoubtedly the Nanchuan Kingdom. Therefore, Nanchuan must seize this opportunity to provoke the battle no matter what, and sacrifice two dead soldiers at will.

However, Liu Liwa did not expect that they were so cruel. A good man was disfigured from disfigurement, and a dwarf was actually covered with paper. He was really useless to achieve his goal.

As a Northern Yan, this kind of thing will naturally not be allowed to happen, and it must be stopped fiercely, just like what this envoy of God has done now.

It was time to say that the paper-slaughtered boy was about to slash the body, but the envoy was more than ten meters away from him, and even if he flew, he couldn't catch up. If there was no way, the Northern Yan Kingdom would bear the turbulent anger of the Dongning soldiers for no reason. Moreover, as soon as this happened, Dongning would inevitably burst out with unprecedented cohesion, united and united to the outside world, invisibly strengthening the dominance of the new emperor who had just ascended the throne.

In fact, the two enemy countries sent spies undercover to Dongning to desperately try to fight the army that could defeat others without fighting while the new emperor ascended the throne and his foundation was not stable.

The world is divided into three parts, and all three countries have the ambition to unify the world. No one is good or bad, no justice and evil, but only the sense of belonging and loyalty of the people.

At this critical moment, the envoy suddenly threw away the peach wood sword in his hand and was about to make a desperate bet. He took out a strange thing from his arms. The eldest lady hid behind Liu Liwa, secretly opened her big eyes and looked at the hot battle scene, and suddenly said, "Hey, this thing..."

The eldest lady didn't say that, but Liu Liwa was scared. Has he advanced to this point these days? He never expected that the thing seemed to be exquisitely shaped, but it was actually a musket!

At this moment, the God's envoy opened fire with a musket...

With a crisp sound, Liu Liwa opened his eyes wide in horror, but he did not see the scene of gunpowder and flames gushing. Instead, a piece of iron sand visible to the naked eye was sprayed out. It was extremely fast, like a rainstorm in the sky, and was about to hit the boy's face. At this critical moment, a figure suddenly flashed, and a tall and burly body blocked the boy's body and face. The endless iron sand hit his body and face, deeply embedded in the flesh, but the man was motionless like a mountain.

The person who came was a disfigured man. At the last moment, he still fulfilled his duty as a dead soldier. The iron sand made him covered in his body, penetrated his flesh and blood, especially his face, and his cheek bones collapsed and blood gushed. But the man felt unaware of it, and shouted, rushed towards the envoy and walked forward bravely.

The God Envoy obviously did not expect this change. When he was stunned, the man had already arrived in front of him. Although he was struggling to death with his life, the more he could burst out his full potential. He was almost injured by iron sand, and his injuries were serious. At this time, he rushed up and could not use any means. He just looked like a bull, sinking his shoulders and hitting his envoy.

The envoy was caught off guard and was knocked out by him. The musket in his hand was taken off. Liu Liwa immediately ran over like a wind, picked up the gun and put it in his arms, then raised his neck, as if I was passing by like soy sauce.

The eldest lady almost laughed out loud. But when Liu Liwa ran back, the disfigured man had already pressed the envoy under him. The blood on his body gurgled, dyeing the enemies under him red. This was the terrible death warrior.

The boy naturally would not waste the opportunity created by his comrades. He immediately swung the steel knife and looked straight at the corpse. He heard a crisp sound of metal collision sound from a "clang" and sparks flew everywhere on the corpse. He cut off the shroud with one knife. It was just a pair of armor inside, and the armor was filled with straw...

"This..." Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, especially those spies who were fighting to the death.

The moment the body was exposed, the officers and soldiers who had already finished training and returned to the barracks to rest were used like a tide, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers inside and three layers outside. The first row held a strong crossbow and arrows on the strings. The second row held a long spear, with a flash of cold light, and the third row of armor was waiting in full force, as if they were going to fight a fierce battle.

"Hahahaha..." A loud laughter came from the iron barrel formation. A majestic general in armor came out of the crowd, with a majestic weapon, and a resolute smile on his face.

When the officials lying on the ground saw him, only a few who had not fainted, they all rolled their eyes. This day was too terrible for them. First, the true god showed his saints, and then the paper-cut people could move. They were obviously here to attend the funeral, but the dead were captured!

Wen Jun was dressed in military uniform, majestic and strode, like three people surrounded by groups in the field, clasped his fists and said, "Wen has made the three of you worry, thank you for your hard work!"

The three of them were like petrified. The messenger pushed the disfigured man away. The disfigured man fell to the ground. He looked at Wen Jun, rolled his eyes, swallowed his last breath, and completed his mission. The paper-breaking man, as soon as he saw Wen Jun appear, took out a fire note from his waist, blew the flames, and poked him on his body. The flames suddenly hurt. His body was covered with paper and tung oil. He instantly turned into a fire man. The severe pain of burning made him scream, heart-wrenching, and made the iron-blooded soldiers around him subconsciously retreat two steps. Wen Jun was even more stunned. He deliberately chose to appear when both sides were injured, with the purpose of waiting for them to not even have the strength to commit suicide, and was about to catch the live ones, pull out the radish and bring out the mud, so as to dig out all the spies, but unexpectedly, two died in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The flames on the paper-killing man were still burning, and his heart-wrenching screams were getting smaller and smaller. The short figure fell to the ground and kept twitching.

The eldest lady hiding behind Liu Liwa covered her eyes and said in horror: "This man is so cruel. What a big deal to burn himself?"

Liu Liwa snorted coldly: "If you forcibly demolish your only house that can block the wind and rain, you will do this!"
Chapter completed!