Long Xiaopeng rushed to the fire spirit...

The night feathers looked at the younger brothers of Huo Ling so obediently, and they had an idea in mind. Although these birds have no fighting power, it is still possible to do some other things.

"Fire spirit, you first let your little brothers rest nearby, don't go too far, I will use them for a while!"

The night feathers deliberately smashed the fire.

"Yeah! Really!" Fire spirit can help the owner and be happy.

Oops!

The courtyard door was pushed away again.

This time I came in Nangong Shadow Snow.

Nangong Yingxue looked at the bird droppings in the ground... slightly frowning.

"Yu sister, just the brothers in the group came to report, Ji Chaoyu's moat army is still ten miles away from us."

Nangong Shadow Snow put on a hard suit, and he has done a lot better than before.

"it is good!"

The night feathers and the autumn scorpions flashed a glimmer of light: "Shadow Snow, there are many mercenary groups left in the village."

"There are 120 people in the third or higher order of the spirit, and there are twenty people in the fourth order of the spirit, and four in the fifth order of the spirit." Nan Gong Ying Xue quickly finished, the situation in the group, she Always remembered in my heart.

"Oh, enough, you pass on orders, all the people, go with me to the village."

There was a sneer in the corner of the night feathers. After waiting for a few hours, I finally came!

......

Outside the village.

Yu Yu and Nan Gong Ying Xue looked at more than one hundred people in front of them and nodded slightly.

In the face of 50,000 escorts, more than one hundred people, everyone is full of fighting spirit!

One hundred and twenty people, each wearing a black cloak with a red mask on their faces.

It includes the night feathers and the Nangong Shadow Snow.

However, the difference is that there is no sign of the **** enchantress on the cloak of the mercenary group.

Hey!

A figure came out of the village.

The fat man walked, and he smelled himself from time to time.

"Boss, I told you, you have to manage the fire!" The fat man was depressed.

The night feathers were serious, and they handed the fat man a mask. He said to the fat man and the nightmare next to him: "Fat, night, and we will start. We will start three."

The fat man took the mask and took the cloak from his ring and put it on his body.

"Yes!" Ying Wen should have a voice.

"Understood, boss! **** mother!"

The fat man screamed and held his own ear knife.

"The head of the newspaper! The moat army is still three miles away from the village!"

The spies outside came to report quickly.

Nangong Yingxue waved his hand, and the mercenary met and stood in the mercenary team.

Hundreds of people... quietly standing in the mouth of the village, no one spoke!

Hey!

Hey!

After a while, the sound of screaming came from afar.

In the silent night sky, it is especially deafening.

......

"General, the front three miles away is the headquarters of the winged mercenary group." A moat army came to the front of the horse.

"Through my life, the soldiers are divided into two ways, besieging the village!" Ji Chaojun commanded.

"Yes!"

"The soldiers are divided into two ways, trapping the village!"

"The soldiers are divided into two ways, trapping the village!"

The voice of the military command was heard in the army.

The night feathers and other people listened to the vague shouts in their ears, and the burning fire around them shone on the masks of the people, which was slightly tragic.

Under the gaze of the night feathers and other people, the long shadows of the two figures, one left and one right, continued to extend hundreds of meters away, gradually surrounding the village.