"What?"

Cui Zi was a little confused, after all, she was hit too much today.

The mind sways, the emotions fluctuate, and the reaction becomes slow.

The "what" he was talking about was originally a question in an accident.

Didn’t this Hu people know how to speak Chinese? They were all translated by this old Zhu Wu?

Why did you say it suddenly?

Also, who is Master Wang?

Before he could react, he saw the Hu leader grinning.

The snow- brightness brings cold light, and the knife falls with his hands, and the blood mist blows away!

At the same time, roars sounded like thunder: "General, please open the door, thief! Why don't you listen, are you deaf?"

Feeling that his vision is getting higher and higher, this is the last sentence Cui Zi has heard in his life.

The Hu people who had long been surrounded secretly, shouted with the roar of the roar of the bald man, and showed their weapons and rushed forward to siege them.

Because they were prepared against unprepared, and the Wei army had not yet fully recovered from the raging floods, and the Han army was approaching the city, so their morale had long been depressed.

For a time, the Wei army not only retreated one after another, but also showed signs of another escape.

As he stood up Cui Zi's head, he shouted:

"The thief general is dead, and the rest will abandon their weapons and refuse to kill them!"
Chapter completed!