Realms In The Firmament

Chapter 689: Camp!

The smell of people is soft and soft in their own bed, the stars are blurred, the face is confused, and the infinite solution.

"Wind of the Wind! Who are you? Your identity... What the **** is it?"

"I know that the face of Feng Ling is not your true face. The identity of Feng Ling is definitely not your true identity!"

"So, who are you?"

He was so groggy in his mind that he didn’t know what he was thinking for a moment. He was squatting around the lazy atmosphere, and he didn’t want to do anything. He thought about it for a long time, and finally he fell on the bed. I slept.

Just faint feeling, I seem to have made a dream.

In the dream, the face of the monarch, who is ordinary and unpretentious, reappears, and is gradually approaching himself...

However, after infinitely close, I suddenly became a starbrow star, handsome and handsome.

That handsome face, he is not the son of Ye Nantian, Chen Huang laughed son, Ye Xiao!

He was screamed by the subconscious consciousness, and he woke up from his dreams, but he was breathing heavily from the mouth.

The waitress who was placed outside was shocked and rushed in. He said, "Princess, what happened to you?"

He was still breathing a few breaths from the big mouth and drinking a glass of water. This was a bit of a gasp, and even his abnormal heartbeat was slowly calming down. He asked casually: "What time is it now?"

"It's already in the afternoon." The maid looked worried and heard: "His Royal Highness, you have slept for five hours this time."

"Five hours?" The smell of people can not help but smile, really do not understand what is wrong with this?

Ordinary people sleep normally, they don't need it anymore.

Even if you are tired, as long as you take a seat, your mental strength will be restored.

Even if you force yourself to fall asleep, at most it is only an hour and time is already the limit.

How can I sleep for five hours at a time today!

The sleep time of these five hours is really a thing of the past.

"When I fell asleep, no one asked me?" Wen said.

"No. His Royal Highness has had a slap in the face, so that you can rest well, and no one can disturb the princess." The maid answered wisely.

"Well." The smell of people sighed, and then fell into meditation.

He was greeted by the maid, and he ate something, and while he was eating, he thought about his thoughts, and when he finished the meal, the sky was dark and the time was near.

She still thinks so deeply

After a long, long time, when the servant was squatting and quit, the singer suddenly asked: "Which, Chen Emperor* did not counterattack this afternoon?"

The maid smiled: "The Princess of the Princess cares more; our army has a total of more than one hundred thousand, and the Emperor of the Imperial Empire has recruited the remnants of the Western Army and the new reinforcements. It is full of less than 200,000 horses... The strength gap, they can sneer according to Tiefeng Guanshou Yu, where to dare to counterattack? If you dare to attack, but not self-reliant, self-seeking dead end."

The smell of people sighed and said: "The soldiers have no regularity, and there is no long victory in the war. Don't care."

In my heart, I thought: "If it is really you, I believe that it will not be satisfied only."

This idea has only just risen.

Suddenly there was a long screaming outside, and then there was a loud explosion, followed by the sound of Wanma’s galloping.

It’s a glimpse of smelling people, is it a glimpse?

"The enemy has robbed the camp!"

A scream of horror and fear shook through the evening sky.

Let the sky that has just darkened become brighter.

That is the fire of the sky!

At the same time, the rolling iron hoof, like a thunderbolt, rushed into the big camp!

A horrible murderous murderous moment, instantly spread throughout the Blue Wind Emperor Camp.

The smell of people can hear the voice of the uncle and the sword, and categorically ordered: "Let them come in! Entice the enemy deep, annihilate in one fell swoop!"

"Oops!" The smell of people jumped up.

The blast rushed out of the tent.

She knows that there is no judgment error in the reaction made by Wen Jianjian.

In fact, in the face of nine out of nine enemies, this decision is undoubtedly correct.

More than one million people are fighting against the enemy with less than 200,000 troops, and the other side is absolutely impossible to do the whole army. As long as the party is not chaotic and does not collapse, there is absolutely no possibility of failure.

At this moment, because of the situation, it will be counted, and it will undoubtedly be the most suitable strategy to lure the enemy into a gathering.

However, this tactic can be used against any enemy, but it is definitely not applicable to the current enemy!

In this way, to deal with the current enemy, the result can only be self-promoting defeat, self-destruction!

Because... among the current enemies, there are too many... the top and best top killers in the rivers and lakes!

This group of people, if it is really the killer of the Lingbao Pavilion...

That would be terrible.

You must know that any top killer, at the very least, must have the strength of one enemy and one hundred, and such a group of people unite, and it is a common soldier who can match, it is not a war, it is a massacre, unilateral The slaughter!

He was fascinated by the anxiety and fear of his heart, and rushed out of the camp, plundering dozens of feet, turning into a white shadow, rushing to the position where the man’s sword was handsome.

He is not worried about his own safety. Even the world’s first killer, Ning Bi, falls in front of himself.

Even if all the killers of Lingbaoge were dispatched to encircle themselves, they were sure to kill some of them and then calmly retreat. Their own cultivation has already been out of the limit of the cultivation of Hanyang 6 and the power that can be thrown out. It is not because of too many people to check and balance!

But she can't help but worry about her uncle's sorcerer's swordsmanship, and her understanding of the group of killers of Lingbaoge, if it is a casual killer, and the singer's swordsman singled out, the swearing swordsman is basically not an opponent!

You can not fear a group of very strong ants, but your uncle can't, because he is also an ant, and it is still not so strong!

He was fascinated by the physique of the people, but he looked especially far away. He saw the pure black torrents in the camp gate, and forcibly rushed into the blue empire empire in an unstoppable situation.

In the general sense, the camp will only be born at night, but also at midnight, or before the morning.

The Chen emperor laughed at the son; it completely broke the routine.

I chose to attack this attack when the sky was just blackened!

A strong attack!

This time it seems that the robbery can only be described as weird, even the smell of the swordsman feels a mess, but also an absolute accident.

This is really too daring to order!

However, whether it is timid or not, but it is a matter of opinion, because if there is tyrannical strength as a supplement, perhaps it is not timid, but rather bold, dare to dare to do it? !

At this moment, the attacking power of Chenhuang’s side is like a raging red knife. It is inserted into its own army. When it passes, in the beginning of this time, it has formed a devastating, The situation is like a broken bamboo!

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