Including Wu Tiejun and Fei Xinyu also like this name very much.

Later, Wu Tiejun asked why he had to go. The name was quite impressive, but what was the profound meaning of such a name?

Why bother rolled his eyes and said: "The original intention is a brigade composed of a hundred hooligans! A brigade of a hundred hooligans, you thought it was a white python, and it actually got so powerful... there is no one left."

"A group of hooligans actually want to transform into a dragon. What do you think?"

Wu Tiejun was stunned.

As we all know, ordinary people cannot become a thorn-head. If you want to become a thorn-head, you must at least have some ability.

Especially in places like the military or Rainbow Tianyi, if you want to become a thorn head, you must have high martial arts skills.

Otherwise, why would you contradict your superiors? Aren't you afraid of getting beaten?

Therefore, in this battle, the gangsters' martial prowess was immediately revealed. It was like eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing his abilities.

Wangzhuang held a three-foot-long whip covered with barbs. The golden light was shining like a golden whirlwind circling among the rebels. Wherever the whip touched, pieces of flesh and blood were directly removed from the human body along with the strips of clothes.

Tear off.

The scene was extremely cruel for a while.

Screams came and went.

The other thornheads yelled and cursed: "Wangzhuang, you are so lazy, you are going round and round, let others do what you want!"

Wangzhuang's golden whip dance was impervious to the weather, and he also cursed loudly: "How dare I stop? If I stop, there will be dozens of holes in my body; you, Telelai, go and kill me."

"What a bastard! While guarding against the enemy, I must guard against you at the same time!"

Lei Hu holds a machete that is as tall as him, but the blade is one meter long. The shiny silver blade also forms a row of waves like waves, with waves surging wildly.

At the edge of the silvery waves, bright red blood is discharged.

This knife is still as bright as silver, and it kills people without blood.

Tuzi was naked from the waist up, holding a golden gun in his hand, scattering thousands of gold stars. This feeling was like fireworks blooming in the sky in the dark night.

Wu Tiejun danced his sword wildly, swooped down from the flagpole, and roared: "I am invincible! Generals of the Qin Dynasty, can you accompany me to become invincible in the world!?"

That kind of majestic momentum suddenly came out of him, and he charged into the rebels with one sword and one blow, which turned out to be a devastating force.

Looking at Wu Tiejun's figure, Fei Xinyu suddenly remembered the conversation she had with her father back then.

When Wu Tiejun was under the command of Commander Fei Gange, Fei Gange contradicted him every day and became furious.

"Wu Tiejun, this bastard, I will skin him sooner or later!" said the handsome father.

"My special mother just doesn't understand. Wu Tiejun is so talented in fighting, but how can he be so bad at dealing with others?" Fei Xinyu asked in confusion at that time.

"Who the hell are you talking to?"

Fei Gange slapped his son, turned around twice, and said angrily: "Are you very strong in dealing with others? You act like a fool every day, offending people everywhere with your foul mouth. You are not like me at all!"

Then he sighed and said: "It's not that Wu Tiejun doesn't understand. When he can be flexible, he can be more flexible than anyone else. It's just that he doesn't want to be flexible. In other words, he hasn't met the kind of person who can make him flexible!"

"And all his thoughts are focused on doing only one thing."

Fei Xinyu remembered that the deputy commander looked at her and said seriously: "Only this kind of person can reach the top of a certain thing wholeheartedly."

"I think I'm not bad either."

"You are my son, so of course you are not bad, but you bastard is not suitable for being a handsome man. But Wu Tiejun is suitable."

When Fei Gange said this, he was very upset. He beat Fei Xinyu and said, "I can be a marshal, but you can't! Whose species are you?!"

Fei Xinyu got up and ran away.

Damn it, if I weren't your kind, where would I learn such foul-mouthed words?

Besides, it would be great if it wasn't your seed... I turned around and went to find my father, so that I wouldn't have to be beaten here and there by you at your house!

Now thinking about the conversation back then, Fei Xinyu seemed to understand the meaning of his father's words, "Do only one thing with all your heart."

When Wu Tiejun was in the army, he only studied fighting and didn't care about anything else. Other generals could lay out a simple terrain at a glance, but Wu Tiejun could study it for three days!

Complex terrain can be studied all night, even if it is not your own war zone.

So every time Wu Tiejun encounters any terrain, he can instantly make the best strategic plan. He doesn't even need to think about it at all, because the same and similar terrain is all in his mind.

We can even consider the use of any possible small steep slopes, small cliffs, or even various trees.

And in Rainbow Tianyi, he devoted himself to studying and handling cases and catching spies, and he also did an extremely good job; and he could consider every aspect.

Over the years, Wu Tiejun, like himself, has basically held all positions, from top to bottom, level by level; when he was almost there, he was demoted, and when he was almost there, he was demoted again...

Fei Xinyu seemed to understand something.

"No wonder Wu Tiejun is not in a hurry at all. I guess this bastard has already guessed something."

Fei Xinyu was thinking in her heart while fighting.

"But I don't want to be his deputy. I am willing to let him be my deputy..."

Fei Xinyu rolled her eyes while slashing.

The rebel masters and people from Feiyi Heiyu on the opposite side were full of wonders. What's going on with this guy? He rolls his eyes and kills people? Is this a strange habit?

Wouldn't it be more pleasurable for him to kill someone while rolling his eyes?

The blood-coated killers have now truly become blood-coated killers.

Wang Sanyuan quickly retreated under the protection of the rebels.

The blood-clothed killers who rushed forward were constantly injured and fell down.

In front of Wang Sanyuan, there was a masked master with superb cultivation and strong combat power. In his hand was a venomous snake-like thin sword. Every time he took action, someone would be hit by the sword!

Fight and retreat at the same time.

"Blood-clothed Department! Stop rushing!"

Wu Tiejun shouted: "Wait for me!"

He had already seen that the cultivation level of the person opposite him was the same as his own, reaching the ninth level of the human level, or even higher than his own.

With him protecting Wang Sanyuan, the people from the Blood Clothes Department rushed forward just to deliver food!

The two sides are not on the same level at all.

The current casualties are already too heavy.

But why did the Blood Clothes Department listen to Wu Tiejun's command and assassinate Wang Sanyuan, which was their main task.

This is why he received the military order in front of him.

Even if you are defeated, you will still kill!

Even if you risk your own life, you will kill!

There are a lot of rebels. Wang Sanyuan has managed to win over many people for many years. In fact, many people have already rebelled before this; many of them even moved their family members.

The 30,000-strong army, more than 7,000 of them, followed Wang Sanyuan to rebel. However, the army behind them could not rush over in a short time. Even if they did, they would not be able to understand what happened.

The fierce battle here is getting close to intense.

Although Wu Tiejun and Fei Xinyu were powerful, the rebels on the other side were quite large in number and their force was not low, and they all understood that if they were captured, they would definitely face death.

With this mentality, he actually worked harder.

Although Wu Tiejun and others have the upper hand, it is not an easy task to deal with Wang Sanyuan in a short time.

Especially the opponent's master who suddenly appeared was a big obstacle.

Wu Tiejun couldn't help but feel anxious as he watched the bloody soldiers rushing forward and being injured. But the rebels were so densely packed in front of him that he couldn't rush through them for a while.

At this moment, a thin voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Captain Wu is right!"

This voice is extremely familiar.

It was the voice of Doctor Feng.

Wu Tiejun was immediately overjoyed. He swung his sword with all his strength and smashed the enemy in front of him directly. He whispered: "Sir?"

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Chapter completed!