"Xie Zhen!"
Seeing the advantage that his side won with difficulty, it disappeared in Xie Feihong's hands, and Zhao Hong in the Yellow Scarf Army nearly bit his steel teeth!
At this time, a small school of the Yellow Scarf Army came to report that several crossbows had been refilled and could attack again at any time.
Hearing that his side's big killer could start work again, Zhao Hong's bad face gradually eased.
Stared at Xie Feihong who was wielding his knife on the wall with cold eyes, and looked at the position occupied by the other side. It happened to be on the wall