Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 693: : Heart of Anger (4)

For Situ Ba, victory was close at hand, at this time Zhijun and the Wolfsmoke Corps became his stumbling block.

Only when the Zhijun and the Wolfsmoke Legion are sent to death, Situ Ba will have the merits of the battle of recapture!

Ling He's words made the surrounding Wolfsmoke Corps soldiers shudder. They were all new recruits who had just joined the army. How could one think that such a frenzied thing would happen in the sacred and tall army.

The soldiers of Zhijun calmed down at this moment, but each of them had eyes as if they were soaked in blood, red, and the eyes flashed with killing intent like wild beasts.

"The Blue Nightmare Army Situ Ba Zhijun does not share the sky with them!"

"We want to avenge the general!!"

Sorrow turned into anger at this moment. Zhijun had the heaviest loss in the explosion attack of the Blue Nightmare Army because the number far exceeded the Wolfsmoke Legion. Many of them survived the explosion. Even if Ling He didn't say anything, they knew that all this was a ghost of the Blue Nightmare Army!

The monstrous hatred and strong killing intent of the soldiers of Zhijun was intertwined in the dim tunnel, and everyone in the Wolfsmoke Legion focused their attention on Monsoon Smoke.

At this moment, the enemy they have to face is no longer just as simple as the Monster Race, but also the Blue Nightmare Army, which is even more terrifying than the Monster Race. One who used black powder to bury the lives of more than 100,000 soldiers for the sake of battle. Situ Ba!

"General, what do you think?" Ling He did not dare to make a decision lightly. He felt Zhi Jun's anger, just like his hatred for the Blue Nightmare Army since this time.

Monsoon Yan’s expression was as cold as ice, and her sharp eyes swept across the group of assembled troops in front of her. Suddenly, she put away the evil sword in her hand and covered Yang Shun’s hand. The epee of dust is wiped away.

When the dust was wiped away, the cold light suddenly appeared, and the sharp epee refracted the fire in the tunnel, and the fire made Monsoon Smoke's eyes red.

"Brothers of Zhijun, General Yang's blood debt, I will collect it for him." Monsoon Yan's cold voice echoed in everyone's ears at this moment.

Although I didn’t spend much time with Yang Shun, in the bottom of my heart, Monsoon Smoke respected this highly experienced general. Yang Shun spared no effort to teach Monsoon Smoke about the marching war. Yu Jifeng Smoke In terms of respect, like a half-master.

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The Blue Nightmare Army trapped Yang Shun~IndoMTL.com~ This blood debt is bound to be paid for!

The breath of monsoon smoke infected all the soldiers present. Zhi Jun wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at monsoon smoke firmly.

"General Ji, from now on, our Zhijun will obey all your arrangements." A Zhijun general took a step forward and bowed deeply to Monsoon Smoke.

"General Ji, please avenge our general!"

"General Ji, please take revenge for the general!!"

A loud roar sounded from the Zhijun one after another. All the soldiers who were present at the Zhijun bent straight waists against the monsoon smoke.

"I will." Monsoon smoke narrowed his eyes slightly.

New hatred and old hatred, this account between her and the Blue Nightmare Army is bound to be recovered in this battle!

"Everyone dresses up, follow me into the tunnel, punish the rebel!" Monsoon Yan raised his chin slightly, his eyes filled with unwavering cold light.