Chapter: 2353
Eighteen figures stood at the entrance of the Tianjie clubhouse.
These figures are very tall and straight, all wearing black combat uniforms, with only a military sword on their bodies.
Eighteen people stood on the street, exuding an aura like an army pressing down on them.
They are the trump cards of the Northern Army, the Eighteen Cavalry in the Northern Territory.
The Eighteen Cavalry in the Northern Territory and the Raptors Corps have been temporarily stationed at the base of the Zhonghai District recently, and have not been transferred back to the Northern Territory.
Tonight, when Chen Ning came to clean up Ye Mutian, he ordered the Eighth Horsemen from the Northern Territory to come over.
Eighteen riders from the north are about to forcibly enter the Tianjie clubhouse to protect the young marshal.
Unexpectedly, a large number of men in suits and leather shoes came out of the clubhouse like a tide, carrying weapons such as cudgels and samurai swords.
"Young Master Ye said, take down a dozen of them and kill them!"
"kill!"
The thugs in suits and leather shoes, armed with weapons, rushed towards the Eighteen Cavalry in the Northern Territory with a murderous look.
Zhao Yun, the leader of the Eighteen Horsemen in the Northern Territory, squinted his long and narrow eyes, and stared coldly at the enemy who killed him in front of him.
He slowly pulled out the saber at his waist, and said coldly: "Get ready to fight, kill them through."
The rest of the soldiers drew out their sabers one after another, took a step together, and shouted: "Kill!"
The movements of the eighteen people are uniform. Although there are only eighteen people, they give people the aura of thousands of troops.
soon!
The battle is on the verge of breaking out!
The saber in Zhao Yun's hand turned into a shock, like a meteor piercing through the sky, it disappeared in a flash.
moment!
Blood appeared.
The few enemies who had just rushed in front of Zhao Yun had a deep red bloodstain on their chests, and the blood gushed out crazily.
plop plop...
The sound of corpses falling to the ground sounded one after another.
Kill five enemies with one blow!
The faces of many people at the scene changed dramatically.
The remaining seventeen soldiers from the northern border didn't give way too much. They swung their sabers, severed limbs flew, blood spattered, and the enemies fell down in groups screaming...
Zhao Yun's eighteen men, like eighteen knives, penetrated deeply into the enemy.
Wherever they passed, it was like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, and the enemies fell down screaming, the scene was like Shura Hell.
Although Ye Mutian and his gang have many men, but even though there are many dogs, how can they be against lions and tigers?
I saw Zhao Yun's eighteen people, as if they were in a land without people, killing their opponents like chickens flying like dogs. JrNovels.com
These figures are very tall and straight, all wearing black combat uniforms, with only a military sword on their bodies.
Eighteen people stood on the street, exuding an aura like an army pressing down on them.
They are the trump cards of the Northern Army, the Eighteen Cavalry in the Northern Territory.
The Eighteen Cavalry in the Northern Territory and the Raptors Corps have been temporarily stationed at the base of the Zhonghai District recently, and have not been transferred back to the Northern Territory.
Tonight, when Chen Ning came to clean up Ye Mutian, he ordered the Eighth Horsemen from the Northern Territory to come over.
Eighteen riders from the north are about to forcibly enter the Tianjie clubhouse to protect the young marshal.
Unexpectedly, a large number of men in suits and leather shoes came out of the clubhouse like a tide, carrying weapons such as cudgels and samurai swords.
"Young Master Ye said, take down a dozen of them and kill them!"
"kill!"
The thugs in suits and leather shoes, armed with weapons, rushed towards the Eighteen Cavalry in the Northern Territory with a murderous look.
Zhao Yun, the leader of the Eighteen Horsemen in the Northern Territory, squinted his long and narrow eyes, and stared coldly at the enemy who killed him in front of him.
He slowly pulled out the saber at his waist, and said coldly: "Get ready to fight, kill them through."
The rest of the soldiers drew out their sabers one after another, took a step together, and shouted: "Kill!"
The movements of the eighteen people are uniform. Although there are only eighteen people, they give people the aura of thousands of troops.
soon!
The battle is on the verge of breaking out!
The saber in Zhao Yun's hand turned into a shock, like a meteor piercing through the sky, it disappeared in a flash.
moment!
Blood appeared.
The few enemies who had just rushed in front of Zhao Yun had a deep red bloodstain on their chests, and the blood gushed out crazily.
plop plop...
The sound of corpses falling to the ground sounded one after another.
Kill five enemies with one blow!
The faces of many people at the scene changed dramatically.
The remaining seventeen soldiers from the northern border didn't give way too much. They swung their sabers, severed limbs flew, blood spattered, and the enemies fell down in groups screaming...
Zhao Yun's eighteen men, like eighteen knives, penetrated deeply into the enemy.
Wherever they passed, it was like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, and the enemies fell down screaming, the scene was like Shura Hell.
Although Ye Mutian and his gang have many men, but even though there are many dogs, how can they be against lions and tigers?
I saw Zhao Yun's eighteen people, as if they were in a land without people, killing their opponents like chickens flying like dogs. JrNovels.com
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