Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The dragon's body is huge, usually motionless, even if it moves, its speed is almost the same as that of a tortoise, so it is easy to think that it is a stupid animal.

Many people thought this way, so when the huge dragon lunged at Zhu Gaoxu like lightning, they all exclaimed.

The huge Yaolong opened his mouth, his sharp teeth gleamed with cold light, and the four legs were quickly pulled on the tidal flat, and soon rushed to Zhu Gaoxu's body.

Zhu Gaoxu didn't have much reaction time, and Fang Xing's reminder was uploaded at this time.

"Be careful of its tail!"

The waking trust of the other party made Zhu Gaoxu give up his plan to pass over the dragon. He first flashed to the right, and then retreated rapidly.

The dragon's thick tail swept over with a swing of its body.

The tail is so strong that it makes people believe that it will break and fracture just by touching it.

Zhu Gaoxu didn't expect that Yaolong would come with this hand. He jumped up abruptly, avoiding the attack, and then as soon as he landed, the machete in his hand was slashed.

There was no sound of gold-stone collision, the blood flashed, and the dragon screamed in pain, and his tail was cut off by a machete behind him.

"Don't get close, don't get close..."

Fang Xing was muttering nervously. What he was most worried about was that Zhu Gaoxu was mad and wanted to fight close to the dragon, and that would be the end that even if the King of Chu came, he could only hate on the spot.

The distance between Xin Laoqi and Chang Jianxun holding the knife ten steps behind Zhu Gaoxu, the two were equally nervous.

Several sharpshooters had already aimed at the dragon, but Zhu Gaoxu was there, and no one would dare to shoot if Fang Xing didn't give an order. And even if it is shot, it is only comforting, and it is more likely to anger the dragon.

Xulong turned around fiercely, moved quickly under his feet, and rushed over again.

Zhu Gaoxu had already determined the speed and range of movement of the dragon. He dodged lightly, and flashed to the left when the dragon's big mouth was about to bite him, and then when the dragon wanted to tilt his head, the light of the knife flashed.

The huge head fell on the dry and cracked beach, and blood spurted out from the broken part of the neck. And the head that was separated from the body was still moving slightly.

With a click, the sharp teeth staggered up and down heavily.

"What a fierce thing, it can move even if its head is dropped."

Wang He witnessed a battle between people and crocodiles. Although it was short and not intense, the tense atmosphere made him almost urinate.

He looked around, and finally said: "Our family will go back, Xinghe Bo, may this food be eaten?"

After staying with Fang Xing for a long time, the goods became a gluttonous food.

Fang Xing glanced at him and saw how he clamped his legs, and said, "Yes, I'll do it myself when I turn around."

As soon as Wang He heard it, he went to the latrine happily, and only after two steps were taken, an exclamation came from behind him.

"Come here! So many dragons!"

Wang He was anxious to pee, but curiosity still prevailed.

He turned around and saw that there were more than a dozen olive-colored things on the surface of the water, as well as a head with only eyes exposed, slowly swimming towards the tidal flat.

Zhu Gaoxu had to kneel in the face of this situation, just as Fang Xing greeted him to come up quickly, he shouted a few times, and Gu Pan Zixiong cheered and went ashore.

The dragons came to the shore and slowly climbed up one by one. If they hadn't seen the swift movement of the dragons just now, everyone would really think this was an illusion.

The natives were staring at Zhu Gaoxu, their gazes burning, like fans of later generations, they just shouted and cheered.

Warriors!

Zhu Gaoxu went up to the shore, stuck the machete in his hand on the ground, then moved his neck, and said faintly: "I died when I had some meaning, it's boring!"

If it wasn't for Zhu Gaoxu's right foot that was trembling slightly and Fang Xing saw it, then his pretense ratio could get full marks.

Fang Xing glanced at the dragons slowly coming ashore, and said, "Lead bullets are not allowed, otherwise they can't be eaten."

Wu Yue felt that the things with the dragon character were sacred, so he was a little timid. But Wang He is a complete foodie. Seeing him hesitating, he stepped forward and urged: "Hurry up, our family is still waiting to eat meat!"

The dragon appeared awkwardly and slowly, and then crawled towards the companion whose head was beheaded by Zhu Gaoxu.

"Is this to be sad?"

Zhu Gaoxu regretted it a little, and felt that he had acted too ruthlessly, so he kept his head and worshipped the dragon's friends.

Fang Xing gave him a surprised look, and said, "This is for meat."

Zhu Gaoxu held the handle of the knife, and said disappointedly: "There is no sense of love! Back when the king went from martial arts to Taibai to see the eleventh cave sky, he encountered hail and strong winds along the way, and almost died in the middle of the road. But this king did not. Leave one of your subordinates, these dragon fruits are really ruthless and unjust, then eat them!"

"ignition!"

When the dragons were biting the bodies of their companions, the shotguns rushed in densely.

That's horrible!

There was a burst of blood spray, there was a cry from the tidal flat, and the dragons were tumbling desperately, even killing each other.

A behemoth of more than a thousand catties was struggling and biting on the tidal flat. Pieces of semi-dry silt were thrown into the air by claws and tails. For a while, the black mud rained and fell on the fierce fighting field, which made people stunned.

"ignition!"

"boom!"

The second shot was ejected again, half of the dragons on the tidal flat stopped struggling, and most of the rest stopped biting, moving their bodies weakly.

"All are warriors!"

Zhu Gaoxu saw that the head of a Yaolong had been smashed. He still looked at the surroundings with indifferent eyes. Then he staggered and turned around slowly, as if he wanted to go back to the river. He turned a little bit sorrowfully, not willing to go. Look at this picture.

"The king is going back first."

Zhu Gaoxu went back happily, looking sadly from his back.

warrior……

Fang Xing didn't know if Zhu Gaoxu was depressed because he had been hidden by the snow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ was nowhere to be useful, so he followed.

"As soon as the firearm is released, no matter how powerful the warrior is, he can only fall under the lead bullet, Fang Xing, you have committed sins!"

When he got here, Zhu Gaoxu no longer concealed it. He limped and said as he walked: "Those dragons are like the daring soldiers in the army. Do you know the daring soldiers?"

"knowledge."

The so-called dare to die: There are a group of special people in the army who have violated military discipline. If the generals in the army protect their shortcomings, they will help him find opportunities to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds.

These people will appear on the front line during the war, or be dispatched during the decisive battle.

They know that they will die if they don’t work hard, so they are not afraid of death, and they even talk about crimes and family members. They dare to fight for their lives and dare to change their lives. Their purpose is to let their families escape the guilt of being implicated. That's it.

There is no shortage of such people in all dynasties, but after being cleared out in the army many times, this phenomenon has been much less.

"you do not know."

Zhu Gaoxu shook his head, "You haven't experienced those fights, you haven't seen the tragic waiting for life for life, so you don't know."

"When did you become a poet?"

Fang Xing felt that this guy suddenly became melancholy and a little scary, not at all like Zhu Gaoxu, but like Zhu Quan.

When the two returned to the camp, Zhu Gaoxu asked someone to help him take off his boots.

As soon as I took off my boots, I smelled a **** smell mixed with foot odor, and when he saw that the bandaged area was soaked with blood, he was sent to the doctor.

Even if it is the King of Han, the military doctors who can gather Baoshanwei still follow the standard operating mode, cold and seemingly impersonal.

First cut the bandage with scissors, and then soaked it in disinfectant. Zhu Gaoxu didn't groan the whole time, but the doctor frowned and said, "His Royal Highness, after a few more toss, your foot is ready to be cut."