The arrow was scattered into the ground, and the tail of the arrow fur swayed lightly. When Pan You shouted, Qi Wendao looked as if he was ashamed, and he still didn't believe that the East Factory would dare to kill them without permission. However, when he saw hundreds of arrows shot like rain in the sky, he suddenly disappeared. He instinctively waved his hands and shouted: "I am the official of the court. You can't kill me, you can't kill me!" But he forgot that he had just been left with the left deputy chief censor of the Censorate.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and then a huge pain in his neck, but he hit an arrow in his throat.

"Well…"

His voice was as hoarse as the room was blown everywhere, and there was no word to speak. Before he could die, the "punch, pounce" sounded several muffled sounds, and several arrows came in, and the sound of entering the flesh was endless.

I am the official appointed by the court, I am the official appointed by the court, and they dare to kill me no matter how they do!

My mind was blank, I fell to the ground with a bang, my heart was still unwilling to accept it, and before my eyes were dark, there were screams in my ears.

The whistle and arrows shot in volleys!

The arrows were raining all over the sky, and the prisoners were unrestrained, with large numbers of casualties and injuries, and the crying sounds of crying were rising and falling. The quick reaction was that they ran away and fled, but the black flag arrow team followed like a life-threatening impermanence, and they all took the arrow, and they were all inhumane. No matter how old or weak they were, they were shot away.

Most officials and weak scholars are not as fast as sheep. Facing the whistling black cavalry, they can only be called "The Heaven Without Eyes".

There were strong death row prisoners who were once a man in the green forest. They still relied on their strength and had some skills in their hands to try to seize the horse and escape, but the Black Flag Arrow Team came in batches and the horses were surging. So how could they escape by robbing the horse with bare hands? After a few seconds, they were shot into a hedgehog.

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"Father! Father! Father!..."

When Mingdi fell to his leg, Wang Ji knew something was wrong, so he quickly asked his son Wang Wei to run quickly, but as soon as his mouth moved, the rain of arrows came. He was caught in several arrows and was no longer alive.

Wang Weizheng, who was knocked to the ground by a panicked crowd, was eager to save his father. Seeing that his father had been shot, he staggered to his father's body regardless of the huge pain of the arrow in his right leg. He stumbled to his father's body. He sniffed into his nose and was already exhausted, and couldn't help crying loudly. He heard the sound of arrow branches roaring behind him, and without thinking, he lay on his father's body, allowing the arrow branches to attack him.

Alas, from ancient times to the present, the love between father and son, what can be taken away between heaven and earth?

Loyalty and filial piety have been with us since ancient times. Those who are filial are loyal, and those who are loyal are filial! I only sigh that Wang Ji and his son were born at the wrong time, and they bumped into Yuan Dahai, who should not have appeared, and the Black Flag Arrow Team that should not have been rebuilt.

The black fans shot and killed them. The bloody heads of the previous companions were cut off like a death talisman that prompted them to rush towards Mingdi's target. The screams of the murdered person were no longer as loud as those of the commander, "If you do not shoot, you will kill them!" even more scary.

The falling corpses made them even more cruel and ruthless. The extremely miserable shouts were like the most beautiful music in the world, cleaning their hearts.

Blood is the only rule for casting iron blood. An arrow team that has never seen blood can never be called an "elite". Just like the Nanyuan Horse Team, which is afraid of even a tiger, can only be a canary in a cage for people to enjoy.

Black Flag, what Yuan Dahai wants is a real black flag, the Iron-blooded Arrow Team with consistent commands!

The whistle in his hand kept ejaculating. There were no living people in his eyes, only dead people. Those prisoners who should not have died, or who should not have died of sin, or even innocent and wronged were just stairs to climb upwards in his eyes.

You will die one day, so let your early death help me Yuan Dahai!

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"Wei Zhongxian, you will be cruel to loyal and good deeds!"

"Your Majesty, open your eyes and take a look. I'm wronged!"

"Mr. Pan, Lord. Qi, Lord. Wang, you are all dead, all dead..."

Among the corpses everywhere, Zhou Zhengyi, the young master of Dali Temple who was still infuriated, was crazy. The crazy people didn't know the pain. They tossed and turned around in front of the corpses, and occasionally pulled out the arrows on their bodies, allowing the blood to splatter, but there was no reaction.

Smile, smirk, smirk beside the dead body.

With a "swoosh", a long arrow shot into his left leg, and his left leg was immediately weak and he was half kneeling on the ground.

Still not feeling the pain, the crazy Lord Zhou felt that there was something else on his leg that did not belong to him. He stretched out his right hand to pull it out, but an arrow came again, and nailed his right hand to his thigh.

The right hand couldn't move, it was bloody and looked terrifying.

He stretched out his left hand and tried to pull it out again. Another arrow was in the distance, but it hit his heart. The arrow passed through his heart and shone brightly under the reflection of the sun.

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"This is my East Factory Black Flag Arrow Team!"

The whistlebrating effect, Ji Yong praised it, Lan Guoan and other crew members were also straightforward. What if the Arrow Team is the black flag of my East Factory?

Such a murderous scene is like a storm. Even Lan Guoan has seen a big scene, but he is still dry and difficult to adapt.

The women who were driven aside were stunned by the tragic situation in front of them. When the first person fell, they screamed, they were crazy, but when everyone fell down and no one else could see again, they were silent.

The tears had already dried up, and only tears were left on my face.

If you look closer, you will find that many of them have blood on their lips, which is the blood of hatred.

Their eyes were empty, but the depths were hatred.

After the men died, the world became quiet and the baby's crying stopped. Facing the Black Flag Arrow Team that was approaching the black flag, the women's eyes suddenly softened. They turned around and looked at the children in the crowd.

The mother's hands touched the baby's face again and again, and the familiar nursery rhymes made the ignorant child show a bright smile.

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"Eunuch Zhou!"

Fifty steps ahead of Zhou Ming who was standing there and looking straight at him, Yuan Dahai's face was full of smiles, and he clasped his fists and said, "I am grateful for my father-in-law's care for the past two days!"

"What do you mean by Commander Yuan? These are all our family's affairs!" Zhou Ming was a little afraid to look at Yuan Dahai's eyes. The man with a smile on his face in front of him had just shot more than a hundred people to death with his black-clothed subordinates.

Killing people! This is killing people! After killing so many people, you have a smile on your face. It's really vicious!

When he thought that as long as the other party shot a whistle, hundreds of arrows would shoot at the same time, Zhou Ming couldn't help but tremble and chilled from the bottom of his heart.

Yuan Dahai ignored what Eunuch Zhou was thinking now, and saw him still smiling and siring, "But Yuan has something to ask for help from his father-in-law, but I wonder if his father-in-law is willing?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Commander Yuan, but please say, our family will definitely help, hehe..." Zhou Ming nodded constantly. He was really afraid of the other party now.

"Okay, since my father-in-law is willing to help, then Yuan is not polite!" Yuan Dahai gently pulled his horse and shouted: "Yuan wants to borrow something from his father-in-law!"

Zhou Ming hurriedly asked: "What are the things that General Yuan wants to borrow?"

"This thing is on my father-in-law, so I borrowed it very much." Yuan Dahai laughed dryly, suddenly his face darkened, and he said sternly: "What Yuan wants to borrow is my father-in-law's neck!" Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled his bow and arrows. When the bow string shook, the whistle pulled out of the corpse shot towards Zhou Ming!

"Commander Yuan, what are you going to do?!"

Zhou Ming didn't expect that the other party would actually kill him, but when he saw the arrow shot at him, he couldn't even think too much in an instant, so he hurriedly avoided him. When he was still in shock, his expression changed. Wherever his eyes were, hundreds of bows from the Black Flag Arrow Team had already aimed at him.

"Eunuch Ji helps!"

The shrill scream was shocked by Ji Yong in the distance. He turned his head to look, but saw a man's body covered with dense arrow branches, and his hands were raised high and slowly falling down.

The Black Flag Arrow Team can only have one authority! There is no one mountain tolerant of two tigers, let alone you, the eunuch in charge!

The killing of Zhou Ming was a temporary idea, because he thought of the fear of Zhou Ming by the Mongolian men from the two-day Arrow Team.
Chapter completed!