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831: Let the Lord bear all the responsibility (Part 1) [Please vote](2/2)

The ladder is still here, but there are no enemies coming up.

Apparently there's no pressure anymore.

Chu·wenqi incarnation·Yao: "..."

Can you still protect yourself???

There seemed to be some problems with his students' cognitive abilities.

But it's too late to correct it now. Besides - as long as it can kill the enemy, what method is important?

I just didn't expect that Lingde's scribes could be developed like this. I had really delayed her in the past. Chu Yao, the incarnation of literary energy, was reflecting on himself, and he did not forget to use several words and spirits to strengthen the city wall defense - even though

The wall towards Liguan is thick and high, but the catapults fired by the enemy's heavy-shielded warriors are each more than ten feet in diameter.

If you can't smash it in mid-air to reduce its power, but let the whole piece hit the city wall, you will definitely suffer heavy casualties. Even so, the remaining rubble will leave many craters on the thick city wall, and it can only be temporarily reinforced and strengthened with the spirit of words.

defense.

"You will come back after all your money has been spent!"

"Wiseness arises out of haste!"

Since this is a last-ditch battle, naturally we cannot hold back.

After a bloody battle, there may still be a glimmer of hope. Even if it is a tragic victory, you still have your life. After winning, you can slowly start a business and pay off your debts. If your life is gone, who cares how much debt you owe? At this moment, Xun

Zhen You has a kind of boldness that does not care about the amount of debt. He is more like a gambler than Kang Shi! No matter the national fortune or the lord's treasury, everything is overdrafted by him! Deficit!

Countless golden mist flows down from the sky.

At first glance, it seemed that there was a hole in the sky, and the golden water of the Milky Way flowed to the world, pouring all over Chaoliguan. When Kang Shi glanced out of the corner of his eye, his eyes almost twitched.

If the movement at Yonggu Pass was like a stream, this one is like a river. What Kang Shi saw was not a dazzling miracle, but a state of drunkenness and wealth.

He muttered in his heart: "Such a big deal——"

How many doors did Chu Wuhui open to Xun Hanzhang privately? How much of the National Games budget was allocated? With this kind of posture, can there be two or three of him? When the lord knows, why don't you cry to heaven and earth?

Kang Shi was distracted thinking about his lord's face.

Alas, she is going to know...

This is more painful than killing her.

On an inconspicuous battlefield, Yu Zi used her word spirit with a solemn expression. She still couldn't do it lightly now, and all five virtues came out, only two or three at a time. But her literary talent was limited. In order to take care of more soldiers, she would do it every day.

Every attack is done together. Soldiers will naturally cooperate in fighting, making use of their strengths and avoiding weaknesses. The overall increase is just a waste. Even so, it is still insufficient.

The clean clothes on his body were soaked in blood.

There are enemies and there are our own people.

If she were stronger, she might be able to save... No, maybe she could make them die less. As the blood on her skin coagulated, she didn't know how much time had passed, and she couldn't care less about how much she still had in her pill house.

The literary spirit...

All she saw was the enemy rushing towards her.

To be killed, or to kill someone.

The physique of heavy shield warriors makes them fearless of life and death. Even if someone chops off a hand or a leg, or the weapon is stuck in the shoulder and cannot be pulled out, they can still charge with numb face and charge again. They can even kill Yu Zishen within a distance.

One foot in front.

Before the knife she held high fell over her head, the opponent's brain was smashed into a pile of debris by the heavy hammer in a flash.

Lu Jidao: "Weiheng, are you okay?"

Yu Zitie said with a livid face: "It's okay."

Lu Ji didn't bother to talk to her. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Tu Rong, who was almost forced back by several heavy-shield warriors who were attacking him.

, but brave warriors are not made of iron. They fight continuously with high intensity, and the replenishment speed of their martial energy is far slower than the consumption. If their strength is exhausted, they will be torn into pieces and eaten by ants.

Yu Zi looked at Lu Ji's disappearing figure.

"careful--"

She took action subconsciously.

The expected Wenqi city wall did not appear. Instead, a slight tingling sensation came from the dried Danfu meridians, and the Wenqi was exhausted.

The heavy shield warrior jumped out of nowhere and attacked Lu Ji. Lu Ji had experienced hundreds of battles and was rich in experience. The moment he sensed the crisis, he threw out a heavy hammer. An iron chain connected with the double hammers was tied to the heavy shield warrior's neck.

After wrapping it three or four times, click!

One head was forcibly strangled.

Lu Ji said fiercely: "Seeking death!"

Yu Zi looked at her hand and smashed it against the city pillar with hatred - her literary energy was exhausted, and the literary scholar became a burden on the battlefield. Let her run for her life now, it would be better to kill her with a sword! At this moment, she

The obsession has reached its true peak!

|ω`)

Alas, Shiitake also wants to change the title to two-in-one, but as you know, obsessive-compulsive disorder makes it very uncomfortable when seeing things that are not neat.

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!
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