What is Long Huan Junwei?

Here it is!
"the wind! ! !”
After seeing that the department has fallen behind, Li Er quickly shook the flag in his hand again and then roared.
See Li Er semaphore marching drum array immediately changed the beating frequency and number of times. Loud drums were sounded again. After hearing a burst of blood-boiling excitement, those who stood 20 feet away were scattered around in an orderly way, and then pushed hundreds of large siege crossbows that were three people wide in front of the crowd.
"The wind …"
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"The wind …"
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"The wind …"
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This time, the men of the trap division wanted to roar out their pride and arrogance from their throats so that the world could witness their trip and their heroic and glorious moment.
When Li Er looked at the siege crossbows that had been placed, there was a hesitant look in his eyes, and this look was only a flash in his eyes, and then it was resolutely floating in his eyes
Wave the flag in your hand quickly and continuously, and then let the flag in your hand point directly at the wall that is already in deep fire.
"shoot! ! !”
With Li Er’s command, the passionate drums sounded again, and those that were ignited were lost. With the deafening drums, they shot away in the direction of the wall, and everywhere was like a strong wind blowing.
When the first row of siege guns were lost, they were lit by the soldiers of the trap division, and then they heard a dull echo. When the thick crossbow string kept shaking, they saw that the guns were lost all over the sky like raindrops and hit them in the direction of the human wall
And when the first row of flaming cannon was just fired, the second row of siege cannon was put on the thick string early, which echoed together, a flurry and a wave of flame baptism
After the second row is the third row, and after the third row is the fourth row.
Row after row, row after row after row, looking at the hundreds of siege ballista, the guns carried by this group of traps are simply whistling and speeding in the direction of the human wall.
When the first gun was lost in the wall, the arrows and flames suddenly scattered.
And Li Er’s eyes are full of fire.
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"Mom will kill that fellow!"
Cliff Zhao Xuan so calmly staring at everything in the distance, so looking at the wall over there, the flames were silent, and Yu Beitang took the lead in saying it behind Zhao Xuan.
I don’t know when Yu Beitang left the wall and chose to return to Zhao Xuan again. At this moment, his face is dry and red, and the veins stood out. Holding him angrily can make people see his mentality at a glance. From his own reaction, it is not difficult to see that he has already reached the extreme of anger. What Li Er has done to the wall at this moment, he can no longer stand it.
Although Yu Beitang’s mood is extremely furious at the moment, he can still stay where he is and stay behind Zhao Xuan. He can let himself vent his anger. He is angry that he keeps stamping his feet in place. It’s just that he wants to kill Li Er. Without Zhao Xuan’s order, no one can act without authorization.
Because the whole world knows that without Zhao Xuan’s order, no one can act privately, not even his Yubeitang, even if he can’t wait to kill the enemy himself now, and he can’t go anywhere without Zhao Xuan’s order.
"Beitang, where is your battlefield?"
After listening to Zhao Xuan’s light explanation, she slowly turned around and looked at dozens of people in front of her.
These people are men, women, old and young.
"It’s also a matter of time to break through the distance from the first wall. Li Er’s March is too fast. Even if I rush there at this moment, it won’t help. It’s just a matter of ruining our existing strength for no reason. So let our brothers die in vain. It’s better for us to put the defensive force in the second wall and the third wall. When we stop Li Er troops, women, children and the people get more, I think this second wall needs to be worked hard according to my sister and Wang Po."
With that, Zhao Xuan bowed deeply to a heroic woman and another seemingly hunchbacked old man in this group.
"Don’t worry, Lord Gu. Look at my golden department. It’s like resisting Li Er II."
This name was called by Zhao Xuan, and after a word, she looked at her eyes and Wang Po took the lead in leaving here.
As soon as the heroic spirit woman turned around, Wang Po nodded slightly toward Zhao Xuan and followed the heroic spirit woman away.
After seeing the two of them leave, Zhao Xuan has been meditating for a long time. No one in the place has bothered her because her eyes are at a critical moment. Every decision depends on the life and death of the whole sect. At this moment, what she needs most is to thoroughly analyze the eye war situation, such as maintaining her own strength, such as controlling the war damage to a minimum. This is what Zhao Xuan has to do at this moment, and although they can’t help, they are all aware of it.
Zhao Xuan was shouldered by the second person who was able to shoulder a heavy mission. These people are even more clear in their hearts. With Zhao Xuan’s responsibility in Zhao Xuan’s mouth, these people will be willing to pay without expecting anything in return.
"Uncle Chai, you immediately took the Ministry of Earth to hide in the west side of the basement wall, and waited for Li Er to reach the second wall, and then you led the Ministry of Earth to kill the Lujianquan on the right side, and broke through the Jiming Valley on the left side, and directly cut off his Li Er middle account connection, so that the two accounts before and after he lost control. If there is any residual power, he will give me a fire to his right account trench, and I will let him feel this hungry feeling, too. After you burn the trench, you will wait for an opportunity to rescue the basement wall for the elder sister and Wang Po.
Zhao Xuan said, "The eyes reveal a firm color, and this look is far more firm than that of Li Er."
Chapter three hundred and eleven Requiem
The rain just fell from the sky, wet the windowsill, soaked the knife and gun, blurred the vision, cleared the world, and so it seemed to touch you. I just seemed to touch people’s hearts so coldly and simply washed away the unforgivable mistakes people made because of the war. In this way, shattered glass hides people’s self-examination because of desire