"Let’s do it" Ji finally reached the attack order after confirming the whole deployment for the thirteenth time.
This time, he was really bloody. Not only did the Sect train the dark side for many years, but even the original 10 thousand people who were guarding the coast were all transferred back.
If it weren’t for Tianwang Mountain, which is really more important than him, even the 5,000 people there would not hesitate to draw it.
At the moment, he has surrounded the entire Sakura Valley, and the Sakura Valley has been a dead corner for hundreds of miles.
He has controlled every direction, even if it is a robbery, even if it is a shadow sorcery, they are doomed this time.
As he ordered the number of figures in the night to move rapidly.
And pioneer Shen is the fastest running in the first place.
His sword has been tremble in his scabbard.
Shen told him two things when his father first gave him this sword.
The first truth is that men should learn to be patient.
The second truth is that when patience reaches its limit, it is no longer patient.
And tonight …
Sakura valley
He look at that huge outline of Gu Zhuo in the darkness.
Cherry blossoms, right?
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Cherry blossoms are coming.
Rob or sit in that yard full of cherry blossoms
The troop belonging to his shadow have dispersed.
They are scattered in every corner of the whole Sakura Valley.
The whole courtyard was quiet as if there was a robbery and a person was sitting there.
He has heard those subtle but uncontrollable trembling steps from outside the valley.
They finally came.
Then come on.
Rob looked at the dark sky like laughing.
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"Boom-"artillery has covered the whole sea.
The pirate army has been defeated.
Despite the fact that at least half the ship is alive.
A large part of the other half was also set on fire by artillery
But the situation has collapsed.
Everyone has already fallen into their own war situation.
There were cries, panic and howls everywhere.
Not even a truly brave roar.
Uhezhong
Proto looked at the flaming sea, at the bodies that were wantonly interspersed with enemy ships and fell into the water.
He sighed deeply.
Then he swung the knife in his hand into the night wind again, and he shouted hoarsely, "Ghost Deep, attack! ! ！”
So the ancient ship broke the waves again, and its name was Mareoceano Ryukyu, and the teeth of the sea dragon were broken again, and the sea breeze was covered with blood gas.
This is worse than the sinking night. There is such a dark three-masted sailboat in fear, and it holds the glory of pirates on the Riviera.
"We won." Looking at the night and the sea red with blood and gunfire, William’s face, which is past middle age but still well maintained, showed a very reserved smile.
He received a good aristocratic education.
Therefore, even on the battlefield, he was just right, quiet and elegant, and even in the face of great victory, he smiled very flatly.