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Chapter 77 Mountain Rain

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    A drop of blood fell from nowhere and dripped on Nine Winged Su Du's face.

    Blood dipped!

    The tall and thin man in armor rose infinitely high in Su Du's eyes, and the oppression and fear soaked from the blood quickly grabbed Su Du's heart.

    In a daze, she saw a black-haired and white-feathered beast with a human body and eighteen wings from Li Yan's body.

    Aunt catches a bird.

    "Plop."

    Su Du almost fell to her knees in front of the man, her face was flushed, and sweat gathered and dripped from the tip of her nose.

    "You, you are~"

    Her eyes were blurred, and her tone was full of uncontrollable joy.

    "Let's find the next one~" Yu Shu said in a melodious tone

    "The three brothers Liang Yina, Gao Yina, and Fu Yina live not far away. These three brats are timid and fearful. They definitely don't want to stand out. You don't need to talk, sir. I'll deal with them. The golden rock frog is a man who doesn't see rabbits.  The master of the eagle, my lord, if you move it, you will definitely be able to take it"

    Su Du circled back and forth beside Li Yan, chirping excitedly, and from time to time he would wink at Li Yan, his face rippling.

    "You've already said it all the way, don't say it again."

    Li Yan, who was riding on a horse, was very disturbed.

    "good."

    Su Du immediately stopped talking, his big eyes blinking.

    Nine-winged Sudu's attitude towards Li Yan was almost flattering, and such a quick change surprised Niutou Zhantan from ear to ear.

    Li Yan is in a state of mind, the bull-headed sandalwood, the nine-winged Sudu, one is an incensed wild god in the country, and the other is a totem animal enshrined by the ancestors of Korea. Their strength should not be underestimated.  I don't know how strong my team, which is a mixture of the Ming army and the Korean wild gods, will expand to!

    The pool of blood reflected a desolate and unruly face, with eyebrows hanging upside down as cold as a blade, a big gun with a tiger's head on his shoulder, and blood between his fingers.

    The bright red hexagonal ghost leaned against the gray stone wall with a big hole in its head and its chest was ripped open by the gunpoint. It was a tragic death.

    "thanks, thanks."

    The haggard and messy old Korean woman was tearing freely, her withered white hair fluttering in the wind, she pulled her grandson, kept bowing to Song Yi, uttering incomprehensible words.

    Most of Song Yi's tassel crown was shattered, and the blood flowed through the mottled armor plate and dripped down the leg skirt. He ignored the old woman, and impatiently tore off the tattered helmet, turned and left

    The battalion was as quiet and solemn as ever, with strong banners and strong flags, green smoke rising from the buckets, the soldiers were ready and ready, their swords and guns glowed coldly, and occasionally they could smell the pungent sulfur smell, but the smell of blood had faded away.

    Faint voices came from all over the camp.

    "President Xiaoxi's people have come out of the fort. They are organizing out of the city in batches."

    "The ambush brothers in Datongjiang have set up their cannons and fed the horses. There will be a tough battle tonight."

    "I think it's beating the dogs in the water. The morale of the Japanese pirates is already low. Let's intercept and kill them halfway. I'm afraid they will all fall into the ice hole of the Datong River."

    "This time, I cut off the heads of a few more Japanese pirates, and refurbished the old house after receiving the reward."

    "Let's change to another delicate woman, isn't it, Lao Kang?"

    Occasionally, the screams of evil ghosts came from Pyongyang, but the Ming army didn't care about it while talking and laughing.  After all, this is not the land of Ming Dynasty.  They were sharpening their knives, aiming at Captain Xiaoxi's troops.

    Under such circumstances, the vanguard battalion, which was covered in blood and carried several disabled soldiers and wounded back to the camp, seemed out of place.

    "Yo, who am I? Isn't this our Master Pioneer? What's the matter, I took my brother to eliminate demons and ghosts, which made"

    The tiger-headed gun charged head-on, and the cold sharp edge of the nose was like a poisonous snake strangling its throat tightly.

    Song Yi, with a scar on his cheek bleeding, stared at this man closely, and the vanguard soldiers behind him looked like a pack of wolves.

    The man swallowed, turned around and left without saying a word.

    "Take the injured brother to the doctor. Where are the Taoist priests in Tianshidao? Find them."

    Song Yi ignored the man, wiped the blood from his face, and said to the people around him

    "How did you make it like this?"

    Shen Heyan hung the helmet on the shelf, with a bit of complaint in his tone.

    "There is a ferocious ghost in the city, it's not easy to kill."

    Shen Heyan raised his eyebrows: "If it's not easy to kill, don't kill it. How many people in the entire camp are going to kill demons with their lives?  Your elm head?  "

    Song Yi wrapped himself in a bandage and remained silent.

    He picked out two small black jars from his leather pocket and threw them to Song Yi.

    "He Yan, drinking is a mistake, let's forget it."

    Song Yi subconsciously refused.

    "Wouldn't it be nice to kill the enemy while drinking?" Shen Heyan pulled off the mud seal, and the aroma of wine immediately overflowed: "Buddha's hand soup, this is imperial wine."

    Shen Heyan gulped down a sip, his brows and eyes smooth.

    "Dispel cold and relieve pain, come on."

    He patted Song Yi on the shoulder twice, and his face was reddened by the oil lamp.

    Song Yi pursed his chapped lips, raised his face and took a sip, but even threw the jar out, making a rare swear word.

    "This is fucking vinegar!"

    Shen Heyan laughed loudly, and took another sip happily. The one in his jar was veritable bergamot soup.

    Song Yi took a few sips and smiled wryly: "You are also a family member, why are you so childish."

    Shen Heyan handed over the wine in his hand, and said with a smile: "If you don't eat the wine when you are handed it, I'm afraid you won't even have to drink the vinegar in the end."

    Song Yi took the wine jar and took a few gulps, as if he couldn't hear the meaning of his words.

    The two drank heavily, mostly Shen Heyan speaking, and Song Yi responding with a few words.

    "You and I are colleagues for seven and a half years." Shen Heyan gestured, "You have such a temper, you can't get ahead."

    Song Yi was silent, Shen Heyan blushed, and slapped the table loudly.

    "Wait for me, wait for me to promote you."

    He stood up, put on the green tiger-headed beast swallow armguards, the phoenix-winged hairpin tassel helmet, and the fish-scale leather buckle, drank the wine, and put down the jar with a murderous look on his face.

    "You have carried the flag for me for more than seven years. Today, I will take a break from this battle and rest in peace to recuperate from my injuries."

    Tang Baizhan is a small school in the Ming army and is responsible for guarding the tower.  At this time, Xingchang Xiaoxi had already left the city ten miles away, Li Rusong let him go, but he had ambushed his men in the Datong River early on, and he even took the time to lead a large army to follow Xingchang Xiaoxi's back route.  The mighty Ming army has just left the city.

    Tang Baizhan watched the team leave. Shen Guerrilla, the leader, was really imposing, but he didn't have the part to kill the enemy, but his life would definitely be saved, which is also a blessing.  Thinking of this, Tang Baizhan stretched.

    "Bai Zhan, where's your telescope?" Someone kicked him: "Look what's over there?"

    Tang Baizhan sat up cursing, took out the binoculars and took a look.

    "Isn't it just a treehuh?"

    In the distance, there is smoke and dust, and all kinds of exaggerated and bizarre monsters are dizzying.

    Thirty feet tall, like a treant with glaring King Kong eyes.

    Half man, half bird, a banshee with bright black feathers.

    There are three big balls of different fur colors hanging on the tree.

    A huge golden frog that can jump tens of meters.

    There are also various birds and beasts

    Zhantan with the head of a bull, and Sudu with nine wings.  Liang Yina, Gao Yina, Fu Yina, Jinyan frog, Ender magpie, armor-eating fox a group of demons danced wildly.  There were hundreds of people in a mighty momentum, led by more than a dozen galloping horses with green manes and Dawan horses.

    "The one who is leading the horse seems to be our brother." Someone said.

    Tang Baizhan stretched his neck and took a look: "Yo, it's really our Daming's armor."

    Li Yan steered his horse and galloped, the veins on his neck popped up, and he shouted loudly:

    "Quickly report to the Admiral, the reinforcements of the Japanese pirates have arrived!" (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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