Then came the sound of fighting, and a look of fearlessness in the face of death appeared on everyone's face.
But when they rushed in at the fastest speed, they were stunned in an instant.
"What's going on with you guys?"
Yaheng and the members of Team Four stared at the people of Team Five with wide eyes.
They were worried about them, worried sick. But these idiots were just standing there with their arms folded, chatting. And they were even talking about whether the future little master would be a boy or a girl, and whether he would look like the master or the young master.
Even after experiencing countless battles and using countless tricks and conspiracies, the team members who have become conspirators can't figure out what is going on.
"You...hypnotized them?"
"Bang--"
Yaheng had just asked the question when Xiao Yimo slapped him in the face.
"You're so stupid! Do you think we're Murong Yan? Hypnosis... If I could hypnotize 30,000 people at once, I would have gone to the battlefield and made even greater military achievements."
Yaheng was beaten and felt wronged instantly.
Damn it, you're the ones who are clueless, okay? You clearly knew we were worried sick, but you were chatting so enthusiastically here that you didn't even bother to send us a message, and now you're calling us clueless. Really...
"Captain Ya, our captain has incited 30,000 of them to rebel!"
After this sentence, everyone began to enthusiastically broadcast the exciting live broadcast.
After the broadcast was over and the four teams had digested the great news, the battle ahead was also over.
Yaheng and Xiao Yimo led the members of the Kuangfeng team to check. The commander-in-chief who had just been full of energy and said he would capture them alive was now... nowhere to be found.
I really can't find it.
No one found it after searching for a long time!
Because the deaths of nearly two thousand people were so tragic! Of the relatively good-looking corpses, only a torso or an arm or two could be seen. The rest were all chopped into a pool of blood and flesh, making it impossible to tell who was who.
Just when the members of the Kuangfeng team were sweating over the result of the fight, a thousand personal soldiers came back to report after searching for Yaheng and the others without success.
Because they heard the sounds of fighting, they thought, since they couldn't find anyone, they might as well come back and fight. They could even make a contribution.
So they came back with their heads held high and in great grace.
"What's going on?"
As soon as they returned, the leader of the personal guards shouted loudly: "Where is the commander-in-chief? Where has the commander-in-chief gone? Are these dead people rebels? Why not leave them alive and let them die so thoroughly?"
"Are you looking for the commander-in-chief?" asked the captain who led 30,000 soldiers with a smile?
Finally, his sinister smile aroused the suspicion of the personal guard leader, who frowned and asked, "What's with that expression? Why are you so sinister?"
"puff……"
A member of the Tornado team who had just taken out the water bag at his waist to drink water instantly vomited after hearing such a powerful question.
None of them are stupid. The one who is stupid is the guy standing in front of them.
Damn, don’t you look down and see where these clothes are made?
The colors and styles of the personal guards' clothes were different from those of the 30,000 soldiers. Although these people were already dead, some clues could still be seen from their clothes and attire.
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(Updated on February 21st)
I've been feeling very uncomfortable these past few days, with a constant cough. I went to the hospital tonight, and it turned out to be bronchitis that turned into pneumonia. I just came back now after receiving an IV drip, so I'm late for the early morning update.
I'm sorry I'm a few hours late updating, but when I opened the review section, I was instantly furious. This book has been updated regularly every day since it was published on August 18th, six months ago. No matter what happened, I never missed a single day or updated less. Because I believe that character is a reflection of one's character, and we agreed to update six times a day before the main story ends and the extra chapters are released, I'll stick to it, no matter what the problem.
Today I saw a book review that said, "The updates are getting slower and slower, less frequent, and the swearing is getting more frequent!" I'm so upset. Authors are human, and they have many other things to do besides writing novels. Today, I was sick, so I postponed the 1:00 AM update by seven hours. How can that be considered slower and less frequent? After six months of never stopping, a seven-hour delay is enough. Everyone, please judge. Isn't that excessive?
Also, the swear words in the article are not spoken casually, but are spoken at will. There are different characters in the novel, and each character has a different personality. How can everyone speak in the same stereotyped way? How can the soldiers speak with the same culture as the prime minister? Even the male and female protagonists will jump over the wall when they are desperate. Are others not allowed to say a swear word when they are depressed?
Finally, this reader, after making some depressing comments, wished me a happy new year. I also wish you a happy new year, but after reading your comment, I can't feel happy at all.
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