The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1191: You fool me
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Wang Meng wiped his cold sweat before he understood Long Feiyun's meaning, and he also served Long Feiyun.
"Fortunately, we attacked them. They are actually preparing to attack us tomorrow night." Wang Meng smiled and handed a map to Long Feiyun. This map belongs to Davis.
Long Feiyun took the map, and after reading it, his brows frowned slightly: "How did they find out about our layout? It's so detailed?"
"Obviously, there was an insider." Wang Meng said indifferently, as if he had expected it a long time ago.
"How is it possible?" Long Feiyun was taken aback.
"Here, it's not just a monolithic dragon in the world!" Wang Meng said. His meaning is very obvious, here is not all the ancient Chinese race, people's hearts are separated by the belly.
"Go and check!" Long Feiyun didn't seem to be nervous, but pointed at Wang Meng and said. She has nothing to worry about with her husband.
"Yes! I'll make up for it and check it out immediately!" Wang Meng smiled bitterly, and Long Feiyun knew his powers.
Wang Meng turned around and made a big deal.
In the tent, two women laughed.
Wang Meng straightened the tooth flower, at this time he understood a little bit, why a woman can't be the emperor, he is the master of moodiness.
"The captain has an order, all gather!"
Long Feiyun was asking Feng Chimes about their actions, and Wang Meng's roar suddenly appeared outside.
"What is he going to do?" Long Feiyun was taken aback.
"He wants to gather the team so that it can be clear at a glance, otherwise, it would be too much trouble to investigate in secret! Moreover, he has to spot traitors in public and kill a hundred people. Also, we have killed many young ancients in the West, and they will definitely You are here to take revenge. You should immediately notify the old dragon king. We will guard and act at the same time. I believe that we have a traitor here, and there should be a traitor in their elder camp." Feng Chime said.
"You still understand this pit product." Long Feiyun admired.
Wind chimes just smiled and said nothing.
At this time, the young and ancient oriental tribe outside quickly assembled.
At this time, they are still unclear one by one, so they don't know that something big happened.
Long Feiyun and Feng Chime also came out.
When Wang Meng saw Long Feiyun coming out, he flashed aside, and looked at these ancient oriental warriors, his eyes gleaming.
"There are traitors in our team, and our defensive arrangements have been leaked out." Long Feiyun stood in front of the crowded young ancient race team and said loudly.
Everyone was taken aback.
"Who is a traitor? I hope you will stand up and abolish martial arts. Otherwise, destroy the nine races!" Long Feiyun shouted with a murderous look.
No one came forward.
"Hmph! I'll leave it to you!" Long Feiyun raised his eyebrows, turning his head and said to Wang Meng.
It's just that Wang Meng is gone, not only Wang Meng is gone, but also the wind chime.
Long Feiyun was taken aback.
Puff!
Puff!
Ah!
Ah!
The scream suddenly remembered that among the more than 30 ancient tribes in the cold country, blood spattered and human heads flew up.
In the end, there was only one person left.
Huh!
Wang Meng returned to Long Feiyun with the captain of the ancient martial arts of the cold country, Pu Yong, a young ancient tribe.
Wind chimes also appeared beside Long Feiyun.
"The ancient people of the cold country rebelled. They are the undercover agents of the country of Mei. They betrayed us." Wang Meng threw Pu Yong, who had been abolished by him, to Long Feiyun.
"Is it you?" Long Feiyun was furious.
"Hahaha! You killed so many young generations of the ancient cold country today, are you waiting to bear the anger of our great ancient cold country? You also want to compete with the country of Mei? I really don’t know. The sky is high and the earth is thick." Pu Yong shouted vigorously, his face pale and limp, but his face was hideous.
"I'll rub it! Do you really regard Guomei Mei as your own father?" Wang Meng accepted.
"Send it to my father. He knows what to do!" Long Feiyun said to Wang Meng without answering Pu Yong.
Wang Meng knew that what he said was useless, and he wanted to show the old dragon king a piece of evidence.
Wang Meng mentioned Park Yongru and flew away.
"The ancient western tribes will come to fight soon, everyone is ready!" Long Feiyun issued an order.
The shocked young ancients were even more surprised, and prepared quickly.
Wang Meng brought Pu Yong to the Gulong group resident.
The antiques are also ready to go to war.
"Kill it!" Wang Meng explained his intentions, and the old dragon king just glanced at Pu Yong and said.
"Huh? You don't try it yourself?" Wang Meng was surprised.
"Ah? He betrayed your big camp, but not our big camp? Our big camp, can he come in as a kid?" The old dragon king looked at Wang Meng like a fool. .
Wang Meng rolled his eyes: "You have killed all the old antiques in the cold country, right?"
How smart Wang Meng is!
"Hey, yes!" Old Longwang smiled, as if I was smarter than you, and I had already started.
"You're so bullish? You didn't get the notification from your girl, so you can deal with it quickly." Wang Meng despised.
"Nonsense!" We killed them before you went to the night raid. Otherwise, can you guys be so smooth? You should know that there are old antiques secretly protected near every western young ancient tribe camp. "Old Dragon King said with a stare.
"Huh? It turns out that my actions with Feng Chime have been exposed?" Wang Meng was taken aback.
"Do you think anyone is as brainless as you?" The old dragon king stared blankly at Wang Meng and said with contempt.
"We are all being watched by them? Are you watching them too?" Wang Meng asked.
"Also! We have paid attention to them a long time ago. Who is like you young people, you are stupid, and now you find out? How about? Take it, kid? Jiang is still hot, right?" Old Dragon King triumphed .
"Then you said earlier? I was almost ambushed!" Wang Meng broke down in a cold sweat.
"If you don't know anything, you don't gain a sense of wisdom, I am training you. Otherwise, how can you thrive?" The old dragon king gave me a good expression for you.
Wang Meng is convinced, this old man doesn't make much adjustments!
"Fucking and fucking? Go back? After your trouble, the original rules are gone. They will definitely attack in groups." Old Dragon King urged.
"Western antiques won't fight our young ancients, right?" Wang Meng didn't move. He wanted to move some rescuers over.
"No! They dare to attack you, their young generation, don't even want to live." Old Dragon King said with certainty.
Wang Meng stopped talking nonsense, turned and left.
Shortly after Wang Meng returned to the camp, the sky was bright.
Suddenly noisy in the silent jungle.
Western ancient soldiers are divided into two groups, one is composed of western ancient ancients and antiques, and they rush to the eastern old ancient camp.
One group is composed of a generation of young ancients in the West, and it kills the young ancients in the East.
These ancient tribes are menacing.
The original rule of playing alone was abandoned because of Wang Meng's sneak attack, and the group battle began.
The ancient tribes of the East are led by Long Xing Tian Xia.
The layout of the ancient Eastern tribes is not scattered and distributed like the ancient Western tribes occupying the territory, but the strength is gathered. The old ancient camp and the young ancient camp are not far apart, both located in the east, echoing each other. The two camps encompassed ancient tribes from various countries in the East. This is exactly the opposite of the ancients of the West in one camp and one country.
Speaking of tactics, who has the background of China?
What kind of tactics are needed on what kind of battlefield. Even if everyone gathers together, although there is cohesion, it is also dangerous. Easily wiped out.
But the ancient oriental tribe is led by Huaxia, which is not as simple as it seems.
The layout in the camp is hidden.
The distribution of the tents is the formation method, and the mysteries are endless. It is the position of the ancient warriors of various races at this time, which contains the formation.
Of course, any formation is vulnerable to a powerful force.
Furthermore, the formation requirements are very strict. If a person makes a mistake, the formation will be messed up.
Now that the rules have been abandoned, meeting is just doing.
The war broke out!
The offensive and defensive of the ancient eastern tribe was orderly, and the ancient ancient tribe of the west retreated steadily.
However, Long Xing Tianxia is messed up here.
It is not someone else who caused the chaos, it is Wang Meng.
Wang Meng is used to being free and loose, and his blood boils with excitement as soon as he starts to fight.
At this time, Wang Meng was already over-excited, and he had left the big formation and entered the young ancient ethnic group in the West.
Wang Meng ran away, and the wind chimes naturally followed.
Long Feiyun's gas is broken, so he quickly contracted his formation to ensure that the big formation would not collapse.
Wang Meng is extremely violent and free to play.
A long drive straight in, killing more than a dozen young western ancient martial artists in the blink of an eye.
Roar!
Someone rushed towards Wang.
This person is an ancient warrior of the eagle country. He is tall and strong. He is more than 30 years old, but his head is white, and he is full of fluffy hair. There is also a white jade ring on his big eagle hook nose, and jade rings on his lower lip and ears.
This person is shirtless, his skin is faintly shiny, and he has pimple and flesh all over it.
Wang Meng feels that he is strong enough. This person is stronger than him and a head taller than him.
Except for abandoning his hands and feet when he killed Canyong Waguo Kawashima, Wang Meng has not yet encountered an opponent his peers can fight.
Wang Meng was excited as soon as he saw this person, so excited that he forgot to take care of the overall situation, so he forgot to leave the camp.
"My, my!" Wang Meng shouted and charged up. He rushed to this white hair.
The wind chimes that followed, almost fell on the ground, that's how it was. Why is my husband so excited?
Actually, there is Guwu in front of Baimao, and when Wang Feng rushes over, he shoots.
The king is furious, numb, don't you know I'm very excited now?
Huh!
Wang Meng had an extra Gatling gun in his hand.
Fire with violence!
DaDaDaDa!
The tongue spit out, and the bullets flew out.
Wow!
The ancients are not stupid. The ancients live in seclusion and are closed again. What age are they now? Who doesn't know that this fire-breathing thing is a gun?
The ancients are also flesh and blood, and they cannot resist.
But, you can hide!
Wow!
The crowd dispersed quickly, and even the big white fur ran away.
The bullets poured out, killing more than a dozen young western ancient Wu who were slow running.
"White Mao? Don't run, let's fight two!" Wang Meng saw the effect achieved, put away the Gatling gun, and rushed towards Bai Mao.
"What? Did you say that earlier? Frightened me." Baimao stopped running and greeted him.
Just now, he was really taken aback. Why did the ancient clan war use hot weapons?
"When I look at you, I like it. What's your name? Which family's?" Wang Feng rushed to Baimao and stopped, staring at Baimao with wide eyes, and asked.
At this time, Wang Meng's face was a white and pure Chinese young man, like a weak scholar.
"Yili family, Yili macho!" Baimao's self-registration number.
Seeing that Wang Meng hadn't started, he didn't take the initiative to attack either. It's just that he wondered, is this weak scholar silly? He has a big waist, and he actually wants to fight himself? I still like myself, is this Jiyou? He is not a friend.
"Huaxia ancestors, so is Grandpa Grandpa!" Wang Meng Kaba said with his eyes open.
Following Wang Meng is the wind chime who escorted him and almost fell. My husband is really fun.
"Grandpa Grandpa?" Baimao was taken aback. He had heard that Hua Xia had an ancestor surname, but why does this name feel so strange?
"Hey! My dear grandson, Grandpa has three tricks for you!" Wang Meng smiled with open eyebrows.
"What? Are you kidding me? Looking for death!" Baimao understood, and he was furious, rumbling, and rushing forward, aggressively, like a chariot.
Wang Meng was about to move, rumbling, and suddenly a chariot drove past him.
Xu Yuangui actually followed. At this time, Xu Yuangui seemed to be more excited than Wang Meng, and slammed into Baimao more ferociously.
He saw the white hair with a big waist, and he liked it too. They are all powerful and powerful.
"Fuck! The big white bear belongs to me!" Wang Meng wanted to cry without tears.
Boom!
Xu Yuangui and Baimao smashed into each other severely, and the ground was shocked. The dust was flying around the two of them.
Deng Deng Deng, Xu Yuangui and Bai Mao each regressed three steps.
"Hahahaha, refreshing, come again!" Xu Yuangui's eyes lit up with excitement, and his neck blushed and shouted roughly.
White Mao was very surprised at this time. You must know that their Yiligu tribe is the ancient royal clan of the Eagle Country, with male strength and female goddess, learning from each other's strengths.
In other words, men practice internal and external forces, and women specialize in spiritual power.
Eagle Kingdom’s royal family’s ancient clan battles, under special circumstances, were a combination of men and women.
At this time, because Wang Meng used a machine gun to frighten people, the white-haired female companion ran away early. At this time, she was already entangled by a smart wind chime.
Wind chime has already learned the skills of various ancient western tribes from Longxing Tianxia. In order to ensure the safety of Wang Meng, she stopped this black-haired and green-eyed demon.
As soon as the two met, the woman used mental power to attack. At the same time, three flying knives shot at the wind chime, the target pointed at the wind chime's throat, heart and Dantian.
All are the key points.
The means are cruel, and fast!
The mental power of wind chimes is indeed not as strong as Wang Meng, but Nafei is comparable to that.
As soon as the opponent's mental power strangled, the corner of the wind chime's mouth smiled lightly, not defensive, but slapped, slapped, slapped, three palms shot out, and slapped the three flying knives that were rushing.
At this time, the mental power of the Eagle Country woman has already broken into the sea of knowledge of the wind chimes in an instant.
The woman was overjoyed, but in the next moment, the woman's face changed drastically, because her mental strength was actually sinking into the ocean, and she went in and disappeared.
Just when the woman was shocked, the wind chimes shot three flying knives, but they returned the same way, several times faster than when they came.
Not good!
The woman kicked her right foot on the ground, and her body speed moved to the left to avoid.
However, the three flying knives follow the shape.