"The red cannon is the red cannon!" The Yasukuni Army was in a panic.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Tai Zheng yelled, his hair was furious, and his face was flushed.

He could have mobilized earth-made cannons, but he didn't, because he could not transport them at all, let alone in Xianren Mountain.

But here it appears!

He watched the fire rushing, gravel splashing, and the foot of the mountain that turned into the Shura Field, spreading unbelievably.

More than 100,000 troops were staring at each other, but there was no way.

There was a constant roar, and even the huge rock was blown into powder. The screams came one after another, which was terrifying.

One deep pit after another appeared on the ground, and all the snow was blown up to the sky, which was so terrifying!

“Where is it!”

"They are on the mountain!"

"What was thrown?"

"It's not a red cannon!" Someone exclaimed and found something wrong.

Suddenly, Tai Zheng's face turned into pig's liver.

He had seen the dense figures on the mountain peaks, throwing something.

When he thought that he had sent someone to himself, he wanted to die.

"Beat the drum quickly, let them retreat quickly!" He roared and struggled to death.

But no matter how he summoned, this front army of nearly 30,000 people was only a few hundred meters away, but it would never be able to go back.

Thousands of grenades were bombarded in turn, and they were all buried at the foot of the mountain.

Escaped the arrow, but failed to escape gunpowder.

Everyone was throwing the mountain to the fun.

Even Xuan Yunzi and Feng Lao were stepping on the box and throwing it away!

Unspeakable passion!

He wished he could blow the Japanese army to ashes.

Half a stick of incense was enough, and there was no scream, everything turned into ashes and was wiped out!

The pits were bumpy, dark smoke was dense, and fire was everywhere.

"alright!"

"Don't waste it!"

Qin Yun immediately stopped, feeling a little distressed about the grenade.

"call!"

"It's so cool, so addictive!" Xuan Yunzi's face turned red, and she was still unsatisfied.

Everyone was ridiculous and crying.

The atmosphere is not like a war at all, it seems like "fried fish"!

The dark Xianren Mountain and the 120,000 Yasunakus troops were hiding everywhere.

They witnessed the bombing with their own eyes.

The corpse flew everywhere, it was terrible, and there was no resistance at all. Even the opponent's hair was not touched, and 30,000 people died just like that.

Tai Zhengwu was so angry that his whole body was trembling and his face turned pale.

If I hadn't been careful just now, more than 20,000 to 30,000 people would have been killed by the bombing.

He suddenly roared in the valley: "Emperor of Daxia, I know it's you!"

"Get out!"

"Don't pretend to be a ghost!"

The sound echoed the valley full of coke smell and circled for a long time.

The more angry he was, the more happy Qin Yun became.

With a gesture, he immediately raised the torches up and down the mountain, illuminating the Xianren Mountain!

In an instant, the realization of both sides is no longer blocked by the night.

The Yasukuni Army was shocked, and there were so many enemies!

Qin Yun stood on the mountain peak, with a tall and majestic figure, and his robe was indescribable.

He shouted to the opposite side: "It's so political and martial, I have been admired for a long time!"

He even bowed his hand, looking like he had been intimate with his god for a long time.

This makes the political and military even more angry.

His angry eyes were staring at the looming figure on the mountain, and his anger almost filled his chest.

Tighten your hands and make a crackling sound!

"The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable!"

"Emperor, I must twist your dog's head off with my own hands, don't be proud!"

He went wild, like a lunatic.

The long-standing hatred broke out when I saw Qin Yun.

Qin Yun sneered and stood with his hands behind his back: "The hatred of killing his son?"

"Do you think this is the biggest hatred of a man? No, no, there is also a kind of hatred."

As he said that, Xuan Yunzi on the side showed a playful smile.

Your Majesty is going to kill someone and kill him.

At this moment, the troops on both sides were silent, quiet, alert, and listened seriously to the conversation between the two.

When Tai Zhengwuzhi heard this, he was not alert and did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all.

He shouted: "Don't say too much!"

"I will ask you, how did you learn about my marching plan?!"

Qin Yun touched the stubble, smiled and said to the source of the voice in the distance: "Tsk tsk, this, Lord Taizheng is going back to ask your wife."

Suddenly, Feng Lao beside him was shocked. Could it be that His Majesty said that he would let Qianye come back and seek his protection? This is it?

The sound is not light or heavy, very vague.

But Tai Zheng still heard it keenly, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes widened: "What did you say?!"

Qin Yun grinned, intending to kill two birds with one stone.

"Hey, look at this."

"You will understand after reading it."

He took out a thin violet women's clothing and fluttered in the wind.

Tai Zhengwuzhi squinted his eyes and looked tightly, but the distance was too far to see clearly.

"What is that?"

Many Japanese generals stretched their necks and identified them tightly.

"Tai Zheng, that seems to be clothes."

“Purple.”

"No, it's a woman's close-fitting clothing!"

The analysis of the generals.

But I didn't notice that Tai Zhengwuzhi's face was gradually getting dark.

Qin Yun's two words made him realize something was wrong!

And women's clothes...

He gradually trembled, gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood-red, and he shouted: "Emperor of Daxia, make it clear, what do you mean!"

Apart so far, you can hear the monstrous anger and murderous intent hidden in his tone.

Qin Yun sneered.

He deliberately used the greatest voice to say the most ambiguous words.

"Master Taizheng, Mrs. Zun left her things here on me last time!"

puff!
To be continued...