Descent of the Phoenix

The smile on Xuanyuan’s face was more and more brilliant.

Against a black face, it seems to have a stupid feeling.

When he knew that Haoyue was struggling with the wolves in the Huns, he had already thought of this collection.

Then a large group of wild wolves, do not know how to listen to people, so dead and chasing and fighting, amazing fighting power, must be left behind.

Otherwise, after attacking the Huns, if they are not the object, they will remain in the Northern Shepherd.

Therefore, he had already begun to dig this big hole and set up an ambush with the 10,000-strong army that was transferred from Toby wood.

Can not burn, can not kill, then draw the ground to prison, imprison them.

This is not the best policy.

The corner of his mouth was full of laughter, Xuanyuan Che looked at the moon that gave him a thumbs up, and lowered his voice: "Not too bad for your cooperation."

"Your thoughts, I naturally understand." Haoyue also lowered his voice, only two people heard.

The low voice is mixed in the ears of both people.

Haoyue and Xuanyuan Che looked at each other and smiled together.

Very comfortable.

There is no one-word conversation, and there is no passing of a flying letter.

However, they just understand, that is, understand each other's meaning.

Just know that the other person understands his or her own thoughts.

No because of it, only knowing.

The breeze rises and the sun shines.

The two eyes looked at each other, and the thousands of soldiers who stood behind them, at this time, also woke up from panic and sorrow.

Looking at the wolves in the big pit that roared but could not jump.

I can’t stop being excited.

"Haha, we won..."

"Stuck, trapped..."

"Victory, victory, we won..."

The excitement of laughter is like a wave of waves coming and going.