When did the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty, who had always been known for their weakness, become so fierce?

Any of these soldiers from the Hundred Battle Army were picked out, and with the strange air to help them, they were like people from the martial arts world who had worked hard to practice martial arts.

"wrong!"

On the south bank of the Yangtze River, in the Jianghu camp, Xiao Tie carried Juque on his back and watched the Hundred Battle Army rush out of the military camp.

His brows became tighter and tighter. Beside him, Li Baoguo was also stunned.

"Xiao Tie, didn't you say that only people with strong blood and strong body can practice the Dragon and Tiger Hundred Battles?"

Li Baoguo asked Xiao Tie with a gun:

"Why did everyone learn these soldiers?"

"What they learned is not!"

Xiao Tie shook his head and explained:

"It just looks very similar, but if you believe me, that's not the Dragon and Tiger Hundred Battle Skills! Maybe it's a similar technique, and serving the country, can't you feel it?

Those soldiers are so powerful.

But the qi and blood are boiling and anxious, and we can feel it from such a distance, like a group of wild beasts who are about to go crazy. Do you think this is normal?"

"Xiao Tie! Come quickly!"

Li Yijian's shouts sounded from a distance, with a sense of anxiety:

"The big dragon head insists on going to kill the enemy, we can't stop it. Come quickly and take good care of your unstoppable wife!"

Xiao Tie was shocked when he heard this. He and Li Baoguo turned around and ran back to Heluo Camp. They saw Lei Shiyin with Bai Xiao on their foreheads, riding on their horses.

Behind her, Lang Mutou had already set off a horse. These elite Heluo soldiers were each holding swords and guns, and were ready to fight.

"Poetry sound, you"

Xiao Tie took a step forward and pulled his hands. Lei Shiyin, who wanted to run out of the horse, was easily pulled by Xiao Tie.

He reached out and held Lei Shiyin's wrist and said loudly:

"Stop making trouble!"

"I don't, I'm very calm, Xiao Tie."

Lei Shiyin was not panicked, and there was no hurried look in her eyes. She rode on the horse and said to Xiao Tie:

"Didn't Brother Chen Qiu tell you? I and the leader have made a plan. I must go over tonight's matter."

"Then I'll be with you."

Xiao Tie was not confused when he thought of what Chen Qiu said just now. He turned over and protected Lei Shiyin, and Li Baoguo also brought Tiance's new soldiers into it.

"Everyone from Heluo Gang, although I go to kill the enemy! Avenge the dead and injured brothers in Luoyang! Let's go!"

She rode out of the camp, and thousands of people followed her.

"Oh, Xiao Tie, your wife is really not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Li Baoguo was following Xiao Tie with a gun, and he said:

"In the future, 20% of your marriage will definitely be yours. However, this young lady of the Lei family is indeed powerful, with courage and a thorough understanding. She is worthy of being the daughter of Master Lei."

"This trip is dangerous!"

Xiao Tie grabbed Juque and rode on the battle horse specially selected for him. He replied:

"Although I don't know what Shi Yin said to the leader, Yang Tao is right opposite him. In most cases, this matter is related to the Holy Fire Sect. I'm afraid of a hard battle tonight."

"What do you want to do so much?"

Li Baoguo grabbed the spear with no fear on his face, and he said:

"We are here, aren't we just fighting? You can go with your wife. I will take my people in another direction. I just heard the horn of the Tiance Army, where my comrades are.

Xiao Tie, be careful yourself.”—

At the same time, in the Northern Dynasty camp, Zhang Chu walked quickly into the Yangtao camp with a knife.

The fighting outside was lively, but Yang Tao had no intention of supporting the Northern Army or happy. On the contrary, he was still debugging the strings and fell in love with an old man who was so crazy about Aegean and was not moved by external things.

"Uncle Tao, the Southern Army has moved, and the people from the Jianghu have rushed over. Now it's very chaotic outside."

The lights of the camp tent jumped, and a strange color flashed in Zhang Chu's two-color pupils, and he said softly:

"The time is here."

"Zheng"

With the sound of the piano, Yang Tao suddenly stood up, raised and lowered the moon zither, grabbed the peach wood stick, and behind him, two holy fire guardians held bronze candlesticks.

The candlestick flame was floating strangely in a certain direction.

Just like a pointer.

Zhang Chu untied the curtain for Yang Tao. The Holy Fire Master walked out of the tent. Looking at the hundreds of Holy Fire elites brushing in front of him, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice:
Chapter completed!