Wen Shuai shook his head and sighed: "Pingzhi doesn't need to comfort her. It seems that night is not as good as daytime, and it is not easy to hit the target."

"Zi Tong (Wen Shuai's name), you hit the target." Hu *ping's eyes suddenly lit up and he said happily.

Wen Shuai was still disappointed and shook his head: "Pingzhi, if there is no hit, there will be no hit, and comforting is useless."

"Zi Tong really hit the target, there is nothing nonsense." Hu *ping squinted his eyes and looked over and over again, then patted Wen Shuai's shoulder and said, "Congratulations to you, the magic gunner at night."

He thought Wen Shuai should be happy, but he didn't expect Wen Shuai to be even more disappointed.

"What kind of magic gunner? It's just an empty gunner. It's okay to fire empty guns and waste precious ammunition." Wen Shuai lowered his head in disgrace.

Feng Anyong gave him the only shadowless cannon in the camp and trusted him extremely.

But he never expected that he would waste Deputy General Feng's trust.

Hu *ping looked at Wen Shuai repeatedly and shook his head, feeling a little difficult to understand: "You usually joke with you, but you take it seriously. Now you tell the truth to you, but you take it lies."

"Pingzhi doesn't need to comfort him anymore. He neither heard the screams of the mountain clans nor saw the explosion of the giant mountain clan thunder. Where did he hit it?" Wen Shuai shook his head sadly and sighed again.

"I really don't know how to say you?" Hu *ping sighed, shook his head and said, "The mountain village people are about a hundred steps away from here, and there is an explosion sound. How can you hear their screams?"

Wen Shuai nodded, thought for a while, nodded: "This is true, but the explosion can be seen, and it is more obvious at night than during the day."

"The explosion is even more impossible." Hu *ping finally understood Wen Shuai's concern, "The Hu people have been hit by the shadowless bomb, so where can they fire giant copycat thunder?"

"Did you really hit the whirlwind cannon of the mountain village?" Wen Shuai suddenly stood up from the ground.

Hu *ping squinted his eyes and looked at the distance, nodded and said, "It's almost time for a cup of tea. Now the whirlwind cannon of the mountain village has not been discovered, which means the mountain village is injured."

Wen Shuai couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Pingzhi, please see where is the other Hui Hui cannon?"

"It's exactly what I want." Hu *ping squinted his eyes again and repeatedly looked at the front of the valley.

"Room, rumble." The sudden burst of explosion sounded not far from them.

This sound is far less than that of the giant counterfeit sky thunder fired by Huihui cannon. It is obviously an ordinary counterfeit sky thunder.

In the explosion and fire, the attacking Hu people became clearer and clearer.

It turned out that the Hu people were driving a carriage and rushing towards the valley.

There were three Hu people in the carriage, one harnessed the horse, one fired the cannon, and the other carried ammunition.

"No wonder the Hu people and horses were able to rush up. It turned out that there were four war horses. There were many war horses in the village." Hu *ping's eyes were indeed powerful, and he could see every move of the Hu people clearly.

Wen Shuai thought about it and asked while protecting the shadowless cannon tightly, "The horses in the past did not rush up, but why could they rush up today?"

"This time the clan attack method is different from the previous one. Not only is there a cover for Huihui cannons, but it also has a whirlwind cannon on its carriage, which has extremely strong attack power." Hu *ping thought for a while and expressed his opinion.

"Boom, rumble." Several counterfeit thunders exploded beside them, almost blowing them down.

Wen Shuai couldn't help but be furious and pointed the shadowless cannon at the carriages, but it was stopped by Hu *ping.

Wen Shuai frowned and looked towards Hu *Ping*.
Chapter completed!