The Game of Demon Hunter

Zhang Ziyou didn't expect that one day he would come into close contact with the political commissar. This word can be regarded as a new word brought by the new dynasty.

Before that, no one in the Song Empire knew what a political commissar was. It was neither an official position nor a military rank, but now, the word represented a will.

Those who follow me may not necessarily prosper, but those who go against me will definitely perish.

As an advanced sect that got up early and joined Suwutang, although the cooperation between Chunyangmen and Xinchao was a bit turbulent, overall it was relatively smooth.

The Laolin Temple on the hill next door encountered a little trouble during this process. Zhang Ziyou only knew that three 'political commissars' came to visit with the action team from Suwutang. What happened there has been a mystery until now.

But those three political commissars stayed in the temple for a whole month, and when Laolin Temple reopened, all the monks inside became advanced individuals, and the monks became armed policemen...

If possible, Zhang Ziyou doesn't want to deal with political commissars at all. He has heard of political commissars in Suwu Hall, he has heard of political commissars on the Great Wall defense line, and he has heard of political commissars on the northern border. As long as there is a war, he seems to be inseparable. open them.

It's even greener than green skin!

Yang Yuefan dismissed this small team of warriors in a few words. From the beginning to the end, none of them took a look at Li Xuanbai, as if she didn't exist.

"The times are different, do you understand now?" Yang Yuefan took out his last red five-star combat combustion accelerant, which he had been hiding in his bosom for more than half a month without being willing to smoke it, and now he can finally enjoy it.

The new reinforcements must have brought a lot of good goods in their hands, so there is no need to hide them anymore.

Yang Yuefan swallowed the clouds, and pointed at the dark clouds in the sky with a red cigarette: "See, that is our goal. You and those outside are just entertainment in this process. Maybe the green skin is more A little more powerful, but right now, that's the big problem, the big trouble."

"How on earth did you make the royal family compromise? Without a hundred years of accumulation, how did you bypass those great masters?" Li Xuanbai felt that her brain was starting to run out. Before she left her homeland, there were four legendary masters in the capital alone. So, how could it be replaced so easily by the so-called new dynasty?

"How did we defeat that winged birdman?" Yang Yuefan asked in disdain, exhaling a smoke ring.

"He wasn't a master-level powerhouse then!" Li Xuanbai subconsciously exerted force on the fingers holding the umbrella.

"We don't need to use much force. The water is already a boat. It's useless to talk more. You can see where our strength is right away." Yang Yuefan turned and left after finishing speaking. ] Freed from accusations.

He can kill Chaos as before, and find a way to break Chaos pollution.

Within the relevant departments, the importance of Tzeentch has always been the highest priority. The birth of the listener and the current status of black technology are all related to him.

How to develop technology safely without falling into Tzeentch's trap is the first problem faced by every senior scientific officer, and it is almost unsolvable.

Mu Tiegen saw many Song people along the way. They hid in their pits, waiting for the war to end and the dark clouds in the sky to disperse.

These people reminded him of his hometown. If it weren't for this revolution, maybe his hometown would be the same now, with the flames of war and the people helpless and resigned to fate.

This is the second year in a row that the Song Empire has kept the green skins out of the northern line of defense. For the top management of the Song Empire, this is nothing short of a miracle.

Many great masters began to think about cooperating with the new dynasty. The entire northern land was blocked due to green disasters, and the arable land had tripled!

Mu Tiegen's thoughts were interrupted by a corpse that fell from the sky. It was a fart, which was soaked by the black rain in the sky and couldn't see its original green color.

But Mu Tiegen is a northerner. When he was a child, he experienced a green disaster every year. He is familiar with this little monster.

Mu Tiegen glanced at the corpse of this little monster with some disgust, and stomped down with his forty-five-yard feet.

"Wait!" Li Yanlong, who had switched defenses, had just walked down the city wall when he saw a savage pen kicking at the self-explosive fart, and subconsciously yelled.

But it was too late.

"boom!"

Mu Tiegen was immediately submerged in the explosion, and the air wave generated by the explosion smashed the three friends behind him to the wall. If Zhang Ziyou hadn't been thinking about it all the way and kept a certain distance from Mu Tiegen, this One shot was enough for him to be seriously injured.

Not everyone is like Mu Tiegen, who practiced kung fu to the face.

Mu Tiegen, who was blown away by the explosion for more than ten meters, stood up like a normal person, his clothes were torn and smoke was still coming from his body, but he was really normal, and he cupped his fists at Li Yanlong: "Thank you!"

"From the mainland?" Li Yanlong heard the news, and changed shifts with Vittoria and ran down to get close: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"You mean the red five-star battle accelerant?" Mu Tiegen was unambiguous, and happily took out a whole box of combat accelerant from the storage bag and stuffed it into Li Yanlong's arms: "Thank you, comrade!"

"Don't waste time!" Vittoria used a flail to smash the little Horrors who stepped up the wall into meat paste, and shouted at Li Yanlong below: "Hurry up and get the things up for everyone to share!" Points! Li Yanlong, the dog day!"

"Do you have any wine, big black!" The female warrior blocked a ray of ice with the shield grid, and smashed the thick layer of ice on the shield against the city wall: "I happen to have ice cubes!"

"Yes! There is good wine!" Mu Tiegen felt that this was the battlefield he had always wanted, and he felt drunk before drinking the wine!

"Where is Comrade Political Commissar?" Mu Tiegen didn't forget that he still had a task, he hurriedly grabbed Li Yanlong and asked, "Where is Xu Yichen?"

Li Yanlong pointed to the city gate: "See that, you can find him by walking along the corpse."

After going through so many battles, the Retribution Squad has unknowingly been able to deal with the pressure brought by chaos with ease, even if there is destruction outside the city walls, it is a wave of chaos demons.

But at this moment, they can still smile and take care of each other. Compared with the last time in Antony Port, although the number and strength of the enemies have increased countless times, they can still deal with them.

Mu Tiegen looked at the supernatural beings on the city wall, throwing red five-star battle accelerants at each other through the chaotic monsters. The calmness of the veterans was completely different from that of quacks, which made him envious.

He was looking forward to seeing the living political commissar even more!