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Chapter 121 Yan Yunshiba rides on the battlefield

Group after group of black-clad dead men were approaching the south gate, but they did not rush forward alone, but were waiting to join the other Zhuangzi's dead men.

It seems that they want to rush forward in one wave and directly capture the bandits who are attacking Nancheng.

The south gate is more than three feet high, and there is a urn inside the city. For these bandits, it is really difficult to climb to the sky.

More than three hundred bandits, armed with machetes, ladders, and homemade crossbows, were like a joke.

They charged three times and lost seventy or eighty people. The remaining bandits all cried.

Damn it, that Third Master wants them to die!

The people on the tower had advanced weapons, including long-range crossbows, rolling stones and logs, and even boiled gold juice.

But they didn't dare to escape because the people behind were even more terrifying.

So they can only stand outside the shooting range and talk.

Boom!

Several people pushed a small trebuchet over, and the big man at the head cursed at the bandits.

"It's useless, you are such a coward, and you still imitate others to be thieves?"

"You have shown me clearly today. I will teach you how to be a real thieves..."

"Get the medicine bag!"

Another person puts a large package in the chute.

Then, he slowly pulled out a line and took out the fire stick. After lighting it, the line started to spark.

Another person picked up the hammer in his hand and knocked it down suddenly. With a whoosh, the big package flew towards the city.

Bang……

There was a sudden loud noise at the top of the city, and then the entire city was blown down, and a raging fire broke out. Countless guards screamed and fled in all directions.

The bandits below were dumbfounded.

Damn it, what kind of artifact is this?

When did bandits possess such powerful artifacts?

This is much more powerful than officers and soldiers!

The man who came up to teach the bandits how to be bandits cursed: "Have you learned? These are the real bandits. They rush up and break open the city. Everyone has a share of the gold, silver and jewelry inside."

The bandits saw that the city was in chaos, and their morale suddenly soared. They dragged their ladders and ran towards the city wall.



The sixth son of the Zheng family has arrived from the north of the city to the south of the city and has gathered more than a thousand dead soldiers.

He impatiently issued a shoot-to-kill order.

However, just as the dead soldiers rushed towards the South City Gate, there was another loud noise, and suddenly the sky above the South City Gate was filled with flames.

He stood in a courtyard, looking at the soaring fire, and cursed in his heart, could it be that Li Shimin really mastered the art of controlling thunder?

He also wants his family to be glorious, but he also wants to live...

He thought about it for a long time. Zheng didn't even have a wife left. He couldn't just die like this. He had to save a hand.

"You go and inquire about the news. If...if the dead soldier is defeated, come and report as soon as possible."

"yes!"

One of his subordinates quickly disappeared into the darkness. This person was his confidant.

So he went out secretly, took some gold cakes with him, and fled on his horse.

He didn't want to die, he still wanted to save seeds for the Zheng family!

South City Gate.

The Yanyun Eighteen had been lying in wait for a long time. They each held a thunderbolt in their arms, and they were really scared. This thing was more terrifying than the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry.

"Boss, come to life!"

At this time, Lao Ba rode a horse and galloped over quickly, jumped off the horse, lay on the ground and said.

"Everyone is ready..."

Just as Yan Yunda finished speaking, he saw a group of black-clad dead soldiers coming towards them quickly. Everyone was agile and moving very fast, and their horizontal swords flashed with cold light.

The opponents who have such skills should have been killed by themselves, so they can feel the pleasure.

However, the young master has an order, and you must not be the master without permission.

"Boss, I went to a Di and I touched them, seduce them, you throw the sky thunder."

The old Liu suddenly laughed and laughed: "Boss, I think the idea of ​​the old eighth is good.

Yan Yunda: "..."

Shit, we are going to kill, you still dance and celebrate, what if you are killed?

Celebrate yourself ...

However, it is true that the fight is realistic, and the virtuality is real, so that they can make a big loss.

"Go, be careful!"

The two climbed out of the grass, retreated back, and began to bump.

But not playing music, jumping up without energy.

The dead men in black rushed forward, and when there was a fire in front of him, he immediately stopped.

The two big men, on their must pass, twisted their waist and jumped very hi.

"Head, what's the situation?"

"Hum, want Lao Tzu to think you have ambush, right?"

"Go to two people, kill them!"

The two men around him rushed up immediately, took off the bow in the run, and shot an arrow towards the dancing.

Yan Yun Ba and Yan Yun Liu were frightened, and a donkey rolled in an instant.

Well ...

The arrows of the two sides were all falling, and at the same time, the two sides also lost the long bow and grabbed the knife.

Approach each other quickly.

After one round, the sixth and old eighth were surprised at the same time. Sure enough, it was not the color of the night. The strength was very strong. At first glance, it was eliminated by life and death.

However, it is limited to this. After all, no matter how good the flowers in the greenhouse, it has not been destroyed by the hot sun.

The experience of really fighting on the battlefield is still insufficient, especially in terms of cooperation.

After three rounds, Lao Liuyi solved one of them, and then the two resolved the other.

The two corpses are lying on the ground.

Then they waved this long knife, jumped again, and laughed: "Dead man, but that's not that, come on, let's, let the bandit grandpa, teach you to kill!"

The head of the dead in black stood quietly, and the two of the two were too strong, especially in actual combat.

But they are better than people.

"kill……"

There were more than a hundred people behind them, and they immediately rushed towards the two. They were one person and one knife. They could also cut those two people into meat.

Yan Yun lying quietly in the grass and holding the man in front of him, and he was also horrified in his heart.

Just be powerful, there are hundreds of people. If they did not listen to the young master, they would really lose a lot of money tonight.

"ignition……"

呲呲呲 ...

With the sparks of the lead, Yan Yun and others quickly threw out the shocking thunder. This shocking sky was too heavy. They used the strength of breastfeeding before throwing ten steps away.

Fortunately, they occupy the terrain advantage.

"Be careful, there are ambush ..."

The head of the dead in black was cracked, fucking, there was really an ambush !!

The head of the dead in black, immediately drank and let everyone be careful.

The dead men in black immediately pulled the knife immediately and cut it towards the black object.

It's okay not to cut it. If the stuff is cut with a knife, you will eat people.

Bang……

Bang bang bang...

One loud noise after another exploded in the crowd, and half of the people were blown away with their flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Even the dead soldiers in black clothes in the distance flew out upside down.

Half of the more than a hundred people were stunned on the spot, and the remaining half were stunned, and most of them were seriously injured.

Moreover, this thing has a great impact on their visual and physical bodies.

Even dead soldiers are still human beings. Seeing the hell-like scene, the dead soldiers were extremely frightened.

They had killed people, killed countless people, and watched others kill people, but when had they ever seen such a scene? The person who was with him just now had his intestines hanging down on his arm...

"Mount your horse and kill..."

Yan Yun shouted loudly, seeing that his opponent was already in a mess and half dead, he suddenly felt that he had no passion at all.

But people are still killed.

Yan Yunshiba mounted his war horse, pulled out his crescent scimitar, circled around from behind, then increased his speed and rushed towards the dead men in black who had just assembled again.
Chapter completed!
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