The Ministry of Recklessness, the most elite force of Great Qin, has been stationed in the barbarian state since the founding of the Great Qin, guarding Tiannan and resisting the invasion of the barbarians.

Perhaps, it is not appropriate to describe the Ministry of Recklessness with the word elite, and it should be used as ferocious.

Fierce morale, ferocious combat methods, ferocious means of attack, the reckless department has always advanced without retreating, the fighting style is strong, and is famous for not being afraid of death, regardless of casualties, although Zhang Long was born in Yuzhou, he has also heard the name of the wilderness.

It is precisely because of this that although Zhang Long already has a second-rate realm and is barely a small master in the martial arts, after entering Zhao Prison, he only dares to touch it quietly, gather a few splashy tigers, and make a force that cannot be climatized, just for fear of being sent to the death row.

It's a pity that in this world, Zhang Long tried to avoid the death row camp, but he was still sent over.

"Stop coming!"

Chemical element!

Boom!

A powerful arrow flew in, tearing through the air barrier, roaring endlessly, deeply rooted in the Gobi, the violent aftermath swayed, and the rocks burst out, hitting everyone's bodies in severe pain, and all the death row prisoners looked panicked, that is, the army in charge of escorting, and their faces were also a little solemn.

In Great Qin, those who can tear through the qi barrier with one arrow and make a thunderous sound are at least first-class powerhouses!

A first-class strong man, his bones are like gold and jade, his blood is like silver mercury, his strength is strong, he can carry the tripod and walk, he walks like flying, his physical strength is strong, and he does not stop fighting for seven days and seven nights, which can be called a humanoid monster.

Don't look at the difference between second-rate and first-class is just one word, but the gap between the two is not a chasm and can be easily crossed.

At least, the second-rate master is just a small master, a role that dominates the country and dominates, and the first-class strong man is the real master.

"Unexpectedly, when I entered Manzhou, I met a first-class powerhouse. I don't know, which general is coming?"

Among the barbarian states, the only thing that can easily dispatch first-class strong people is the reckless department known as the most ferocious army, and every first-class strong man can receive at least one general rank, even if it is only a miscellaneous general, it is also a six-rank military position, not an escort army can be compared.

Immediately, a cavalryman wearing a feather feather feather rode out and shouted: "Which general is it now? Zhang Kui of the Meteor Battalion of the Pawn Department has been ordered to escort the death row prisoner!"

This Zhang Kui was also born with five big and three rough, impatient temperament, along the way, I don't know how many people were beaten to death by Zhang Kui because they missed the trip, and even Zhang Long was beaten by him a few times, and he was quite angry.

To say, that stroke can't write two words, it's a family five hundred years ago, Zhang Kui started to fight, and his hands were black, and it was clear that he knew that Zhang Long's iron cloth shirt was a big success, the hammer could not be broken, and he could not be killed, so he moved his hand, so anxious that Zhang Long almost tore Zhang Kui several times.

"Thief's mother, you must have a fake surname Zhang!"

It's just that Zhang Kui's expression at this time is cautious enough, more nervous than the big girl, not only his legs are clamped on the horse's belly, but his head is even more dripping with beads of sweat, and he doesn't look angry and arrogant at all.

After all, no matter how crazy he is, he can be crazier than the Reckless Desolation, and no matter how fierce he is, he can't compare to the ferocity of the Reckless Desolation.

"General Zhang doesn't have to be polite, Su Liao of the Ministry of Recklessness has been ordered to accept death row prisoners!"

In the strong wind of flying sand, a horse came violently, the horse was like a dragon, the body was like electricity, just when Zhang Kui was stunned, he had fallen in front of him, and the horse under the seat kicked the iron hooves, from movement to quiet, naturally, not half of the urgency.

Zhang Kui glanced enviously at the xenomorph coax under Su Liao, and then said in astonishment: "General, why don't you see your troops?"

Actually, Su Liao is here, and he is the only one!

"Although the general is only one person, who dares to snatch people in the hands of the general?" Su Liao responded lightly, and the person was as light as a chrysanthemum.

Zhang Kui didn't say much when he heard this, took out the documents of the Criminal Department, printed the big seal, and then Su Liao printed the big seal, completed the handover, glanced at Su Liao deeply, shouted, and led the comrades of the Meteor Battalion to leave, from beginning to end, he never spoke again.

Obviously, from Su Liao's words, I felt his rejection and indifference.

"Let's go, starting today, you are born as a person from the Ministry of Recklessness, and when you die, you are also a ghost of the Ministry of Recklessness!"

And Su Liao was even more cold, lifted the reins, and the xenomorph Jiaoma took the lead, and his own prisoners followed, making a line, and ran in a panic.

As for why not run away?

I'm sorry, the first-class powerhouse is in front, and there is a different kind of dragon as a mount, even if the prisoners have no experience, they should have eyesight and dare to escape, but they are afraid that their heels will only land, and Su Liao's arrow has already passed through their chests.

Only, when Zhang Long was following slowly, he glanced at Su Zidu, who was no different from other prisoners.

Su Liao, Su Zidu, there will not be so many coincidences in the world, it is just two coincidental encounters with the same surname.

You may be able to write two characters in one stroke, but you will never be able to write two Su characters in one stroke, at least, this Su is not the two Zhang of Zhang Long and Zhang Kui......

"Wind, wind, gale!"

Woo~

Knock, knock!

After traveling more than ten miles, a yellow city appeared in the eyes of everyone, the city was thirty zhang high, the city stretched for nearly a hundred miles, and the city wall was full of swords, guns and sword marks, giving people a vast and vast artistic conception.

This city is the first city in the barbarian state, and it is the one of the barren city.

Of course, there is only one city in the entire barbarian state, and this kind of thing is a later story, so let's skip it.

But the attention of the prisoners is not in the height of the reckless city, nor in the vastness of the artistic conception of the reckless city, but in the reckless part that rumbled out, the banners are continuous, the cover is several miles long, the armor soldiers are majestic, and the edge is impressive.

", don't rush so much if you dare to die, at least, let us be a full ghost!"

The three armies should not move lightly, let alone the Reckless Ministry? There is no other reason for the whole army of the Reckless Desolation Department to meet it except for the war with the barbarians.

The prisoners looked resentful, and sure enough, they heard General Su Liao shout: "Listen to the order of the death row camp, the whole army will attack, and Wen Jin will return!"

After that, Su Liao was not afraid that this group of prisoners would not serve their lives, so he suddenly lifted the reins, and the lightning shuttled away, and a dry of prisoners shouted, wrapped in rolling loess, and rushed forward.

As for weapons, I'm sorry, there may be such things, but the ghosts have the strength to give them them.

The danger of the soldiers is by no means on paper, if these death row inmates miss the plane, even ten heads of the death row inmates are not enough to cut off.

If you don't have a sword, you can grab it from the enemy, pick it up from the battlefield, and everything is just a matter of fighting for your life!

Even Zhang Long rarely showed a resolute look, and there was no hesitation in his expression, Gain, on the other side, it was a barbarian, a barbarian!

Barbarians, after the ancient hundred tribes, are good at killing, sexually tyrannical, although they have a human form, they have no heart, they are greedy, and the ultimate goal is to satisfy their appetites.

In other words, in the eyes of the barbarians, there is nothing else but food.

Such a barbarian race is not so much called a human as a human beast!

In the hands of the barbarians, except for being eaten by the barbarians, there has never been any other result, if you want to surrender and be a traitor, you can't do it, like this, Zhang Long dares not to die?

If you use your life, you don't have to die, but if you don't use your life, you will definitely die!

Poof!

With a brain explosion in his hand, a brain explosion in his hand, Zhang Long almost instinctively inserted his palm into the brain of the barbarian warrior, and with a twist of force, he tore the head of the barbarian warrior open.

"Fortunately, I'm practicing an iron cloth shirt!"

Zhang Long couldn't help but rejoice, but before he could breathe back, another barbarian warrior pounced, his mouth full of sharp teeth, and his bloody mouth opened wide, biting his neck fiercely, and the bite creaked.

Even though many sharp teeth were blown away, and Zhang Long's oily skin was not bitten, this barbarian warrior just didn't let go, and Zhang Long could only endure the nausea and kill the barbarian warrior in the most direct way of headshots.

However, Zhang Long's treatment was much better than that of other death row inmates who came with him.

At the beginning of the charge, many death row prisoners were directly jumped in front of them by the other party because they underestimated the thin size of the barbarian warriors, biting their throats and drowning.

When the wave of barbarians passed, except for a few martial artists who had reached the second-rate realm, only a few people who had refined their external skills left their lives.

"No, there's one more!"

As soon as Zhang Long's eyes stared, he saw that in the battlefield, a figure was back and forth, the moves were wide open and closed, and there was no fixed posture, but it was the most effective.

What is even more frightening is this person's way of playing, fingers are like knives, elbows are like knives, and Huafa is also like knives, all of them are like blades, all of them exude edges, kicking, piercing, tearing, and grabbing, every time they pass, a piece of skull is lifted, and another piece of blood is shaved out, and the blood of the person is expanded.

Such combat skills are simply born for the battlefield, and even Zhang Long couldn't help but learn a few times, and the efficiency of killing barbarians suddenly increased.

"Su Zidu, you are definitely not just a concubine of the king!" Zhang Long immediately made a judgment.

That figure is Su Zidu!

Everyone in the world says that there are two sons of Sufu, the eldest prince was born to the eldest lady, and he is very noble, and his military force is far beyond his peers, thinking that he must be the heir of the king of Xinsheng;

The real strong man is not strong in his background and background, but in himself, and there is no doubt that Su Zidu is such a person.

"Zhang Long, are you tired? It seems that if you think about it, you must be practicing a fake iron cloth shirt!"

"You!"

This distraction, Zhang Long's subordinates were slightly slow, and they were immediately knocked down by more than a dozen barbarians, but a figure swept over, ten fingers like knives, and suddenly grabbed a piece of knife light, but with a breath, it tore the barbarians outside Zhang Long's body clean.

It's just that what this person said really made people unhappy, and Zhang Long was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.

"I kind of know, why Su Zidu is not likable!" Zhang Long secretly hated.

Behind the battlefield, on the barren city, a mighty general stared intently, with a serious expression, and couldn't help but make the little girl next to him a little surprised: "Who is this person, I'm just afraid that Daddy will look away!"