, without food or clothing, the enemy will come forward.

There are no guns, no cannons, the enemy makes us..." While humming a sly tune, he calmly threw those transport vehicles dozens of times the size of him into the space link. Feng Kan did it so relaxed and happy.

This is called "robbery"! With the space link such a golden finger-like skill, if he is allowed to move into the treasure house of the Principal of Bernardo, he can have the ability to transfer all his skills in a meal!

...By the way, I suddenly thought, would I do this? After the legendary thief Machivetra entered the treasure house, he would only steal the most valuable treasure, and he could move all the entire treasure house! After Feng Kan was confident in patrolling the other party's treasure house, he would be able to ensure that he could cleanly even if the mouse crawled in, he could only come out with a tear in his mouth and hang it elsewhere to find a rope to hang it...

Oh! The Buddha who sells cakes! Is this our duty? How great would it be if we had this ability before traveling through time? Not to mention anything else, we would have lost the gold reserves in the National Bank of America all at once and they didn't know who to look for? Alas, if we really do this, will it trigger World War III?

Hi! Why don’t he have so much money? There is still a hair left in the United States without money? Maybe how many people are waiting to rush over to beat this guy! Whoever wants to beat him, just don’t hit him on the head! Then we will buy an island on the Pacific Ocean near the equator as a villa! Then we will buy an aircraft carrier as a yacht! Then we will buy a satellite 24-hour rolling live broadcast new episode why did the song "Make money! Make money..." suddenly remember the song "Make money"?

Anyway, at that time, we would do nothing. Every day, we would lean on the lounge chair with girls like Cocoli, Tessa, Soluna, and other girls, looking at the blue sky, the blue sea, the white clouds and green grass, talking about life and ideals. The whole place would do nothing except a complex and small foreign building! At that time, we would do whatever we wanted! Just like the rabbit in California, there was a battlefield where we would play with each other everywhere. Anyway, it was in the center of the sea, and no one would come to watch free A-movies! At that time, we would fly two or three... and fly a few if we wanted! Well~n Soluna didn't seem to care. She was the most obedient, but Cocoli and Tessa probably couldn't extricate their faces, but it didn't matter. Anyway, we had time, slowly and slowly trained little by little, and we would soon get used to it!

By that time, every time when the sun shines thousands of miles away, the sun is burning on the white rooftop and the whole body is hot. The girls are holding the white white marble railings, enjoying their backs that are smoother than white jade, and practicing the Dharma on the spot! Listening to the girls' crying and babbling tunes, it is so beautiful to watch the magnificent sea view~~ It's so damn! This is life!

Ah? It seems something is wrong?

Feng Kan suddenly found that his thoughts were uncontrollably slipped out to the evil place, and then found that the reason why his pure thoughts, like newborn babies, became so evil was entirely because he hadn't been intimate with the girls at home for a long time recently...

I was busy for a while ago and didn’t feel anything. Now, when I suddenly remembered it, I felt itchy and could no longer let go of this idea!

It can be seen that it is so cruel that it is not enough to be impressed! When an energetic young man just knew something about men and women, he suddenly asked him to ban it. This kind of blow is like a hungry man who has been hungry for many days, but his job was suddenly stolen by someone when he had just had a full meal.

When Feng Kan thought of his life as a disciple who had been a "crotch-covering" for more than a month, he couldn't help but cry. At this time, he couldn't help but make up his mind to strive for it and he wanted to resist!

It's unbearable! You must overthrow the mountain above your head! You must defeat the evil oppressor! You must beat her to lose her armor and become a defeated army!

Of course, it's on chuáng...

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More than a dozen wolf cavalry and thousands of Bernardo infantry confronted them without any panic or nervousness, just as if they were not against thousands of taels of -- Piao Tianwen -- the soldiers who spewed out fire and wanted to rush up to tear themselves into pieces, but were thousands of harmless little white rabbits.

"grown ups……"

During the confrontation, Beliff's adjutant quietly approached the young viscount. Although he didn't say anything more, Beliff had clearly felt his unhidden anger and hope for war.

Anyone who knows Bailiff knows that there is a group of madmen around him who are even more terrible than other people in this team. Most of them are either thin or have fewer parts on their bodies. Anyway, they are more or less flawed compared to other normal people, but no one dares to underestimate these people because they all know how terrifying it is to underestimate these soft persimmons that look easy to pinch. Many enemies who see their first time even have the chance to laugh at them, and they cut their throats off.

They were able to gather around Belif not because the young viscount was soft-hearted and took special care of them, but because they were more useful than anyone else!

These people are truly the last of a hundred battles. All of them are the thinnest or disabled in the army, but they can live to the end! Because they know that they are incomparable to other normal people. If they don’t work hard to become stronger, they will die. After a few years of war, the soldiers who entered the team often die and die and almost never leave a few. However, these people have become officers. It is fierce and meaningless to pick out any one of them. Killing people is as quick as eating!

This is also one of the other noble officers disliked Belif! They did not understand why the young viscount did not promote the noble children of their noble families, but instead made these wastes they disdain to take on important positions. This was extremely rebellious in their eyes! They rejected this style of violation of tradition, and even Belif was a big deal in the aristocratic circle of their country. Several young military nobles who were young and did not like to be bound by old traditions were very good to him, but the chief officers in the army and other senior officials were very picky about him. If Prince Kasenna had not had a unique eye and favored the young viscount, he might have been exiled to that corner to herd sheep.

Bailiff looked at his adjutant. Marcos was one of the elite soldiers around him. He was thin and thin. His face seemed to be a layer of skin except for bones. Even when he sat on the horse, he was hunched over. He looked like a huge horse monkey. When it came to talking about it, everyone else was riding on the horse, and he seemed to just squat on the back of a tui...

It's not that Marcos's movements are sloppy, but that he can only ride on the horse in this way. He is born with a left tui that is much shorter than the right tui. If he is placed elsewhere, he will either corpse wilderness or squat on the street to beg for food, but under Belif's men he found his place.

Marcos is alert, bold and meticulous, and handles daily affairs for Belif in all aspects.

It can be said that the reason why Bailiff's Iron Wall Legion was able to execute Bailiff's fighting intentions so quickly and thoroughly was entirely because he could achieve it under centralized dispatch. With such a person assisting him, Bailiff was able to integrate his team into a whole in a very short time.

As a soldier who is born with incompleteness, Marcos himself also has some extraordinary skills. Because he cannot go to the ground to fight with others, he pays more attention to the skills in both hands!

"Rapid Marcos"

This is his title! The archer in his hand is his biggest reliance on the battlefield. His hand is a magical skill of a beating arrow. Someone once compared his storm with the elves who are famous for their storm skills. The conclusion was that if the accuracy and range of a single arrow were compared, any archer in the elves could be far better than Marcos, but if we talk about the efficiency of killing enemies on the battlefield, Marcos' storm is unmatched......

"This is the difference between a sniper rifle and a machine gun n~" If Feng Kan was there, he would have commented like this.

Bailiff glanced at the wolf cavalry who was confronting him from afar and nodded slightly.

These wolf cavalry are very cunning. They wiped out all the cavalry that could threaten their own mobile phones at once, but they were not in a hurry to attack the tight infantry phalanx. Although Beliff could use this to continue to advance, the moving phalanx would definitely cause some flaws. He also believed that as long as these wolf cavalry had an opportunity to take advantage of it, they would tear off a large piece of meat without hesitation. The enemy's maneuver determined their way of fighting, and the fewer the number of people, the more beneficial it was to them.

If it weren't for the material vehicles dragged by the rock dragon behind him, Belif could still use his number of people to steadily push the opponent to death. However, these material vehicles were the lifeline of the front-line troops, and he had to worry about it. Because of this concern, he could not let go. The trailers were like wooden stakes in the ground, and they could not move within a certain range. If they wanted to pose a threat to the wolf cavalry, they could only rely on long-range attacks.

Marcos was recognized by Belif and immediately took his bent bow from the saddle. At this time, several other guard soldiers around him also took action, but instead of taking off any weapons, they grabbed a whole row of quiver hanging behind the saddle, and tacitly surrounded Marcos in a circle and gathered behind him. The way they held the quiver was very special. Everyone's position seemed to be calculated. As long as Marcos turned his hand, he could reach one of them.

Taking a deep breath, the brass guide plate on Marcos' waist faintly revealed a cloud of green light mist. He turned his hand and pulled out a row of arrows from a quiver. His fingers were just a light thigh, and he was like holding a deck of playing cards in his hand and it was a fan-shaped "Although it was a little far away... but it didn't matter."

It seemed like a whispering to myself. When the words were still lingering in the ears of the people around me, a crisp sound like a thunderbolt sounded like a storm...

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Chapter completed!