Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!

Clawson Show Live Room.

Right in the middle of the screen, Wei Yan and thin fire transmission were fighting in the smoky Nordic water town, eventually ending with Ning Fengbei being wiped by a gun.

The blood dove took a sigh of relief and finished the final two sentences on the camera: “Few players can outnumber the thin ones from a battle viewing point...”

The conductor suddenly made a gesture.

Lens toggle.

Around the edge of the Austrian town, the witch Jane is rushing down the slope, and the skirt corner is plugged into the hand of the guardian: "Drag the duck! Go, go, go, go, go, go.”

Lens edges.

Zoe's eyes were frightening, anger erupted, and the knife was brutally white.

Vera looked at Zoe in a trance, and Wenlin looked sophisticated. Chu Chu remained silent for two seconds and was shocked. He fell and crashed and climbed up and reached out: "No, you can't pull! The bows are pleated and really expensive! Let go of the Goddess of Guardians--"

Spike.

The battlefield was awakened from the spell. Witch Jane was gladly ripped off her first outer skirt by the big man, and ran towards the double headed eagle flag with her inertial rolling belt. She greeted the big man as she followed her.

Wesley twisted her fingertips around the corner of her skirt, her eyelids lifted slightly, and she looked at Zoe without emotion.

Zoe's arms suddenly burst and the knife slashed!

The guard looks like a ghost and dodges.

Chu Chu trembles around the skirt: “Skirt... skirt...”

Witch Jane dragged the remaining six skirts onto the high floor and flashed as she pulled the flag up--

On the upper level of the copy, Mrs. Pompadou's gentle voice line finally rang again.

“Four warriors have chosen Austria, so the rest will be given to Prussia. Back of the hill in the town of Robsic, adjacent water, Mount Robosh, River Eiger. ”

Mountains and river water fluctuate slightly in the light, and the entire copy smells heavier in dirty, wet soil. A battlefield was suddenly broken open by an axe, dividing the two teams into two positions. Pompadou said slowly: "The Austrian army is more than 40% Prussian, Prussian has more elite cavalry, 40 extra gar/farm/cannons, and 20 curved fields/battles/cannons. In order to defend the Prussian army, Austria had set up its position a few days earlier. ”

The wet land suddenly split apart, along the edge of the river bed, the turrets, resurfaced one by one, the clear sky was corroded by the clouds half, then thunderbolts!

Turrets, flames, and old guns caught eyes in the soy-sized rain.

Copy item appears.

“Weapon!” Vera finally reacted, picking up two handfuls and throwing the other to the witch Jane. Electric light penetrated the edge of the field of vision, and the foggy shores of the Agh River were filled with nightmares by countless soldiers dressed in military uniforms. Their bodies are milky translucent, with bandages wrapped around their shoulders and blurred faces exploded by firearms. They also maintain their pre-mortem appearance.

When the Horn of War sounds, the cavalry at the forefront - or the Sovereign Knight - retains its primordial will, and Sha Du, Herr screams to manipulate the equally fleshly rotten horses into the trenches.

Vera took a sip of air.

They were trapped in Madame Pompadou's sand tray. And the sand plate is a complete reproduction of what Robsitz was all about.

Dark and miserable, wind and sorrow. Often ghosts cry, and heaven smells.

“Water ghost.” Jane mumbled.

Vera: "What, what? ”

Witch Jane: “Look at them,” Austrian soldier killed: “face swelling, abdominal exhalation. Nearly half of them drowned.” This is extremely unusual in a battle.

The witch shrugged her eyes and said quickly after a few seconds: "The field/battle/artillery ballistics curve, used as a remote raid, Chuchu are you a sniper position? ”

Chu Chu nodded quickly: "I'll go. ”

Witch Jane grabbed the handle that Vera handed over: "Plus/Nong/Cannon hit hard, we didn't reload, the two raids took turns. Vera?”

Vera smiled and stood beside Jane: "Together. ”

“Wei -” Witch Jane finally looked at Wei: “Brother Wei! ”

When the teenager shouted the guard, the tone fluttered in half. After consciousness came, he quickly raised his small round face.

Horseman nodded: “Okay. ”

Chu Chu, Vera:?? What did you two talk about?

The guard pulled down the barrel twice, mounted a bayonet, bent down against the mist's left arm, tilted his neck to the right, and overlapped horizontally with the sight--

The bullet suddenly blew out.

Opposite the ditch, Zoe groaned.

Still loading the gun, the boss won't just eliminate the captain...

Shut up.

A dozen meters away, Zoe slipped past the bullet and said, “You sniper, this is my raid. ”

The guardian signaled the witch Jane.

Witch Jane snapped and snapped, slightly warm on her waist. Big Brother: “Go on. ”

The second fluffy lace skirt fell. The man's movements fell to brutality, lowered his head and focused, unlike undressing a beauty, but like removing armor for a small general. Clearly, fingertips covered in cocoons are unfamiliar with such sophisticated clasps, and there is an unknown aesthetic of violence when the lace is removed.

The champagne silk thread was torn off, the teenager sat quietly waiting to be peeled off by the layer, and suddenly suddenly the opposite footsteps were perceived with the boss lying down, backhanded out a long gun between the waist of the man--

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

Zoe turned around and hid in the bunker, almost vomiting for a moment when she saw the Witch Jane cover guard, pulling out her gun.

Witch Jane pushed the boss: "Run! ”

The mist dissipated and the horizon was finally clear again. When you look across the trench, both sides strike at the same time. Zoe took the lead with the gun, the two female players split their wings, and Wenlin quietly guarded the turret. Countless Prussian souls lined up behind them. On the witch's side, the two turrets held on to the trenches, and Austrian sergeants filled the valley with dense numbness.

The cannon suddenly exploded!

Witch Jane threw herself behind the turret at a glide, finally raising the double-headed eagle flag, opposite the turret, Wenlin simultaneously waving the flag--

This is a real war of nations.

Athlete surprise attacks are designed to open the gap, to create opportunities for countless dead souls behind them, and to lead the battle of a dozen centuries-old war spirits over.

Witch Jane: "Troubleshooters clear trenches! Plus/Farm/Cannon Defense Front! ”

Opposite, Wenlin was no longer positively involved, and a Prussian army disappeared by the river under his command. The witch glanced in the direction of the queue's disappearance and immediately added: “I'll send two turrets to the south wing ——”

The fog rose again and the teenager pushed an improvised turret.

The battle line, Zoe, is now connected to the White Blade of Defense.

In the Clawson Live Room, the blood dove nodded and praised: "Zoe is a talented assault spotter who, over time, will be the most needed all-powerful player in the white moonlight.”

“Of course, the strength of a champion cannot be underestimated. ”

The barrage brush flies across: "Rob the witch! My mother is unhappy!!! Beat the guard!!! ”

Xiangxiang replied: “I remember, are the four of them roommates? ”

Blood pigeon nodded, slightly thinking and adding: “Zoe's strategy is very correct, it is difficult for a witch player to do anything if he is troubled by his costume, so long as he stops the guard who unlocks his dress for him, he can get rid of the enemy first. ”

”At Xiangxiang's trance she looked at the blood pigeon who said," Everything is reasonable. "

On the field, the rain fell.

Several cameras revolve around Zoe and Guardian, and Zoe can only bite her teeth if she has 10,000 questions. Shooting at close range, the 18th century firearms were intact and the blades were bladed. Along the way, Witch Jane pushed the cannon and the cat came and stretched her brain--

A bayonet came under the guard.

Zoe's pupils shrunk: “What are you doing--” Eating tofu and eliminating the little witch, for the sake of rank, scum man! Bastard!

Witch Jane shrugged her head back and was happy to rip two more layers of her skirt through the Big Man's bayonet trajectory.

Zoe: “…”

Defensive: Huh.

Zoe's eyes squinted, releasing a fierce brainwave: Out of the way.

Defense: Are you sure.

Zoe: Slugman, release the little witch.

One side shoulder of the guard, put water on Zoe.

Listen to your poop.

The remaining three long skirts, finally unraveled by themselves, the teenager hid from the shells, jumped left in the mist and jumped again, pulled off one piece and threw one, like a big kangaroo throwing a little kangaroo at random until the last 2 skirts remained.

Witch Jane took a sigh of relief.

The fog dissipates again, otherwise the battlefield moves to the south wing. Not far away, the gunfire grew tight, Vera shouted in the rain: “Shall we withdraw the main battlefield to support the south wing...”

Witch Jane immediately said, "No, just hang on a little longer.”

Austrian sergeants outnumbered Prussia by 30%, and at least half of Prussia was attacked by Wenlin. But the witch Jane side has a clear weakness.

A Wenlin cannot give up exploiting weaknesses.

The river.

The Olympic theory was less than half as brave as Prussia's, but at the moment when Witch Jane grabbed the flag, she noticed the river on the back of the south wing of the Olympic camp.

Without the courage to fight backwater, the Austrian defeat in history was justified. Once Wenlin instructed the PLA to force the Olympic army into the river, the PLA disk could only collapse faster than expected.

On the south side of the river, to reach a surprise attack, Wenlin will only attack from the north side.

"The southern wing is a forgery," said Witch Jane. ”

Vera opened her eyes and there were still active forces pressing down the south. She bit her teeth: “Not enough shells, if you don't support them anymore...”

Witch Jane said, “Keep up the pressure. I've got the North Wing. I'll take it from here.”

Vera suddenly said, “Careful! ”

Behind you, Zoe came in the shape of an electric polo.

Witch Jane dodged the assault on one side and hurried to block the gun. The camera flies and dances, between a few breaths the two have exchanged no less than 8 moves, Zoe is talented, the Witchcraft Tactical Avoidance foundation is solid, even if there is some omission, when the side guard one position can force Zoe to open.

The camera followed a few more shots and finally the green light flashed out of the game.

Witch Jane's heart changed so quickly that she could leave at this time. It must have been Wenlin's side that made some move--

Zoe suddenly said, "Witch! ”

Witch Jane stayed.

The captain actually took the initiative to chat in the competition, and Witch Jane quickly cooperated: “Hello captain! ”

Zoe swept the wig Jane had split, frowned and lowered her voice: “Stay away from the guardian! ”

“ ”Witch Jane opens her eyes:“ What, what! ”

Zoe hates iron and steel: “He touches you! ”

Witchbrush blush: “This, I'll pay attention next time...”

Don't worry, Zoe: "Just keep your eyes open! Go back and let Caesar beat him up for you! ”

Witch Jane continued to stumble and said: “Be careful not to be in front of the mirror, the camera...”

Zoe was anxious: "Don't be silly, can it be done behind the camera?! He touched your little hand and you gave it to him? Are you a little animal? Anyone passing by can get 34181 hairs! ”

Witch Jane nodded and shook her head: "Yes, no, no! No -” Write it down in your heart right away and the captain reminds you that you can't expose your relationship to the camera...

Next to Witch Jane, the guard suddenly said, “Here comes the camera. ”

Witch Jane, stand up straight.

Zoe was upset: "Bullshit, who didn't see--”

"Camera, 20 seconds to go.” Then quickly pressed Witch Jane in her own direction, skillfully lowered her head and stabbed her in the forehead: “Nice shot. ”

Reward.

Zoe: “…”

Watching the happy Vera: "…”

Witch Jane masterfully rubbed her face and glanced angrily at the captain.

Wait, I pushed the battle silly. I had no idea the captain wasn't warning me about the romance crisis. The captain didn't even know about it...

“ ”Witch Jane: Wait, let me explain...

Two or three cameras landed in a shadow, and several people shut up. Zoe's knife tip was trembling, her arms swelling, her eyes poking straight at the guard, like burning to kill the chastisement to put an end to the rage.

Boom.

At this time.

Wenlin inserted two female athletes like a sharp knife into the northern defensive line. Zoe yelled suddenly in the deafening gunfire, and the knife was cut off as she joined the guard.

The fog blew up in the fire, and Wenlin's half shoulder wrapped a bandage around him, and the color of his mind condensed as he broke through the line.

After a seemingly thin layer of defense in the north wing, hundreds of ghost cavalry await.

The defense under the Witchcraft command is not a word, but a U-shape that awaits Prussian inclusion. The river is not an Olympic road cut, it is a trap laid by force.

Wenlin's companion around the pupil, lips: “… what should we do? ”

Wenlin pulled out the bayonet and smiled sharply at her companion: "Spell it, kill it. ”

The three men across the street rushed into the trap under the witch's razor blade and cut off a few of them when the field/battle/artillery stood under Chuchu's control. Vera doesn't have time to eat melons anymore, and she comes up with a bayonet.

In that compartment, Zoe missed a blow and returned to reason under the rage. She quickly changed positions with Wenlin: “Catch the little witch first. ”

The battle changed dramatically, Wenlin switched to Zoe and launched an attack on Witch Jane.

The teenager stepped on the last skirt while lifting the bayonet simultaneously...

Gunfire and thunder exploded in the eardrum.

The rain splashed with dirty mud, and the mountains and rivers were blocked by ghost sergeants of dense numbness. The Falcon flag meets the manipulator of the double-headed eagle narrowly. At the moment when Wenlin rushed in, the entire battle vein of Robsitz was completely repetitive in the mind of Witchcraft.

Prussia finally attacked from the south wing.

Unlike in the copy, in this true battle in 18th century history, the Austrian General took the north wing, the front defense, giving Fideli II the opportunity to rush in from the north wing.

Frederick switched bayonets in the melee, and strong gunfire and rainwater from the south obscured the Prussian march until Austria discovered it had been forced into the river. Soldiers retreated into the turbulent river in panic, leaving most of them captured and turned into water ghosts.

The bayonet choked across.

The deceased soldiers rushed into the battlefield crying, the middle of the gun was like a meat grinder, the players knew to hide, but the soldiers went up unconsciously, fell, and the next platoon stepped on the corpse and proceeded -

Seven years of war began in Robsic.

The meat grinder will then be joined by the Sunset Empire, the European dominion of France, the Tsar of the Far East and countless smaller countries, whose vast military experience will be used in World War I, World War II, over and over again, to live and die.

Witch Jane took a deep breath.

The last two skirts were finally removed. The teenager in the battle suit jumped out of nowhere, and Wenlin glued to death, and the camera buzzed around for a few laps, turning around to shoot Zoe.

Witch Jane said, “Brother Wen Lin, I...”

Wenlin smiled: “Okay. Your winged dragon and rabbit, when you see the guardian, is just like the black cat saw you. Have a good game. I'll talk to Zoe when I get back. ”

Witch Jane opened her eyes and was excited: "Thank you.”

Camera flies back.

There was no emotional confrontation between them.

Two minutes later, Sergeant Prussia, who had fallen into a trap, was finally hanged for half a minute, and Mrs. Pombardou's laughter softly floated. Copy is about to end, the camera returns to the living room to be arranged in advance, and Witch Jane rushes to the side of the battlefield in the clearing--

“Zoe! ”

Witch Jane grabbed Zoe and her cheeks were red.

Then grab the big man's horn and pull it in front of the captain.

“Captain! Me, me... I fell in love two weeks ago and didn't report it. ”

Witch Jane quickly explained, scared of the captain's misunderstanding: "Yes, I chased the champion first!! ”

Weiji's eyes flashed: “Hmm? ”

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