Now that Zhu Yanshuo suddenly chose to be a dog, he naturally directed the artillery fire on the four of them.

The four of them are also veterans, so how could they not see it.

You Zhu Yanshuo can be number one, so we can't be fifteen? !

The four of them hardly needed any communication, and they smiled bitterly at Han Sanqian in tacit understanding.

Although he didn't speak, the meaning expressed at the moment is very clear.

Brother, we are just part-time workers, this matter has nothing to do with us, we won't attack like shit.

Han Sanqian smiled lightly. He never cared about the four old fritters. Han Sanqian already knew their peeing nature in the previous battle.

They are typical people who fight against the wind and cherish their lives like gold. Once the wind blows, these guys are a bunch of trash.

So Han Sanqian's reminder was more of a hint to them. After it worked, Han Sanqian naturally stopped entanglement.

"Is that still you?"

Han Sanqian didn't stop, and raised his eyes slightly, looking at all the elite soldiers present.

This time, like a tiger looking at a flock of sheep, all the elite troops collectively took a few steps back exaggeratedly...

The originally tight encirclement became loose in an instant.

When marching and fighting, the generals don't rush to the front, so how can the soldiers have morale.

They are not fools, they are not as brave as they are in TV dramas.

No matter how brave you are, it's for military merit, but your life is gone, what a fart military merit.

Han Sanqian sneered, the deterrence had been achieved.

Although it was extremely exhausting and tragic for Han Sanqian to fight twice, when God closes a door for you, it will always open a window for you.

Behind the tragedy is the fear of the enemy, the fear in the heart of the enemy.

Now, Han Sanqian doesn't even need to do much, as long as the king returns, many people will be scared, not to mention that this guy can come and go freely among the enemy army as a black shadow, showing his stronger power.

Who doesn't cherish their own lives.

This is true for generals and masters, and it is also true for small soldiers.

"Oh, and some monks!"

Han Sanqian glanced at the monks who were already meditating on the surrounding high platforms, and smiled contemptuously.

When it was time to fall into the city, Han Sanqian had already experienced it. They did have some power, and they could always harass the enemy constantly.

If the shadow was someone else, these monks would indeed have some magical effects, but for Han Sanqian, there was almost no novelty.

And the monks are not stupid. Although some of them are added later, some of them have personally experienced being broken by Han Sanqian in the city of Gailuo.

On the spot, two timid people stared straight at this point, moved their buttocks back, and accidentally fell off the high platform.

Zhu Yanshuo's face was ashen, the army that was so neat just now was in chaos in the blink of an eye.

Although there are not too many people here, there are at least a few thousand people besieging the mansion. How could it be defeated without a fight? ! JrNovels.com