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Chapter 1180: 1180
However, xuanyuanche acted as the starting point of Ryukyu and Ouyang Yufei in order to avoid exposing his horse's feet. However, in the bright moonlight, Ryukyu and Ouyang are flying on that half of the mountain wall, shuttling fast, with many shadows.
It is wrapped in bark and covered with waterproof silk thread.
In the surface layer of the mountain wall and the inner pulp dug, countless explosives were placed.
In order to prevent insufficient power, Ryukyu is almost one after another, one after another.
Looking from afar, the half of the cliff on the top of the mountain is almost black.
Night, fast past.
The morning light of dawn breaks through the darkness and s.h.i.+nes brightly.
The tenth day.
With the expiration of ten days.
Yang Hucheng sent many soldiers to survey the mica river.
No rise, no fluctuation, it's normal, everything is normal.
It's a good day.
In the bright sunlight, Ryukyu stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the distant city of Yanghu. He chuckled at the corner of his mouth, shook his hands and bent down.
The light of the fire leaped forward at once.
At this time, the people in Yanghu City, under the calm appearance, all their hearts were raised. They would rather believe in what they have or not.
From time to time, I look up at the direction of qiongyishan.
Horse hooves are crisscross. Yin Jili, the city guard general, is in a great general's armour. He specially patrols Yang Hucheng himself.
The sound of hooves is loud.
"What to do and what to do? Nothing. It's just a false rumor from the enemy. Don't panic, Ansheng."
The majestic voice was broadcast in the air, and Yin Jili and his group walked along the way seriously and slowly, comforting the people of Yanghu city.
"General, Lord long won't be angry. Won't he flood us today?"
With a big wave of Yin Jili's hand, "I'm sure not. You can do your own things. I'll make sure you..."
