The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Chapter 839: Artillery

Chapter 839

"Killing Guanzhou Shizi, the West King has a reward!"

"Golden cakes and silver bricks, grassfields, slaves, are all available, and can be sealed! The cubs underneath can be superior, there are crickets, there are seals! Then the head of Guanzhou Wang Shizi is my Barton!"

"The useless Xizhou people, don't let it open!"

Xirong soldiers are brutal and strong, and their friends are not friendly. They are the joints of the tribes. They have heard that they are rewarding, and their brothers have to fight.

Such as the wolf group charge, extremely fierce.

Just at this time, the rushing could not stand and collapsed in the fire.

The wooden frame was scattered with sparks, piled into a few bushes, and illuminated a crowd of wounded soldiers.

Luo Da and others only feel the liver and gallbladder!

The fierce beating in the chest rushed out!

"What are you stupid!"

A sharp child sound broke through the layers of people and came through.

The horses under Yan Yu rushed madly. At this time, her two short legs were holding the horse's belly, pumping whip in one hand, and a knife of the Sen Hanli Blade in one hand. Under the knife.

Here was a **** way from the side of the Xirong Army.

"Earth cannon!"

She shouted loudly, because of excitement and tension, her voice became more and more harsh.

"Prepare-"

The anti -troops stunned watching the man who was still fighting with them. He threw a knife and gun in his hand, and threw it into the pile of people, regardless of whether he was tie, squat, hold his knees, bury his head, and make himself a group.

Qi Daqi, Four Qi, five, and three, even subconsciously responded, his body was faster than brain movements, and he picked up people from the back.

Yan Yu drums his cheeks and drank: "Go you!"

The three brothers of the Qi family turned around for two times, her face was exposed, and she shouted:

"Go you!"

Three people were launched, no, "walk you" out.

Towards the brightest and most prominent part of the fire.

Person ball throwing.

Follow the ground to roll and remove it by itself.

What is this?

This is the battlefield movement developed by Yan Yu!

The flush was scrapped, and the British king Shizi was exposed to the enemy's heavy encirclement. The reinforcements had arrived. Only for a while, they could reverse the battle.

You must not have a lot of money at this moment.

Yan Yu's response is bold and wonderful!

In this artillery, the entire Yan Jiajun can only perform.

How can the people beside me have such amazing strength.

And she is limited by her own development, and can only throw the scouts of the younger brothers. The older brother is unstable, mainly because these big brothers are too fast ...

The next batch continues!

Three people were cast again!

Whether it is the anti -troops that have been confrontation, or Xirong, who has begun to arrive, they are shocked!

"Pick up the knife!"

She pulled from the ground to the knife and threw it in the direction of the fire.

Yan Yu lifted her legs up, quickly wrapped her reins, and her fat body sideways and waist.

The horse's nose rang with irritability and began to hit the same body crazy.

The horse hit by it back to kick.

The person who is right away is about to balance the figure. Yan Yu seized the opportunity of the two horses.

Her knife tip was picked, and the machete in Xirong's hand fell into her hand.

There was almost no hesitation, and another "connected the knife!"

The rotation of the machete flies.

It's broken, this knife is curved, not straight!

Why is Luo circle flying ...

Yan Yu's eyelids were drawn twice, and decided to pick the anti -army knife.

Luo Er, who was walked by Qi Wu's cannon, flew over, rolled up, just stabilized his body, heard the familiar shouting of Xiao Er, and subconsciously looked at the sound.

A long knife flew, and it was not a little bit.

He spent the old nose, and then hid left and flickered to pull the knife from the burning wooden frame. His injured swollen eyes were congested, and his other was squinting consciously.

Because of the voice of Xiao Er, he was happy and grinned unconsciously.

Time: A flat night.

Background: Burning Burning Rushing, surrounded by enemy forces, wounded soldiers in one place.

Character: The man who covers the armor is full of blood, holding a knife with one hand, a blood and swelling at a glance, and even half -faced with a half -face. Essence

Imagine this picture!

Look at the person in front of you.

If no one laughed, he was only in his arms.

This smile, at this time, is very infiltrated!

The anti -troops held their breath, and no one dared to take half a step forward.

Until Luo Er heard the second "connecting the knife".

Look up.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Just moved two steps under your feet and stopped again.

The flying sword, fell straight into the enemy's pile, turned around.

The screams came one after another.

The knife in the circle is definitely more difficult than the direct -flying knife, and you can't predict its falling point at all.

Luo Er's mind suddenly grew a word.

Strange miracles!

Miracle lies in a strange word!

The voice of your walking is still continuing.

The three brothers of the Qi family, the quasi -headed head is still.

The first person to land on the ground will try his best to respond to the brothers flying later.

But there were still a few unlucky eggs who were thrown on the wooden frame.

Fortunately, the armor was covered with armor, and only naked places were scratched and burned a little.

Qiu Xiang pulled the focus on the goal -British king Shizi moved quickly.

The arrows that shot and the chopped knife were avoided by her one by one.

Shiyun Banquet was pulled very helplessly. Xiao Er is great, and even the female strength of her family has great strength!

He couldn't pull it.

"Qiu Xiang's lady let go." Shi Yunyan spoke, his tone was very resolute, and he picked the long knife on the ground and crossed in front of him.

"The general was not injured, and the lady didn't need to take care of it. The sword on the battlefield was not eye -catching. Please be careful about the lady." , Fair and burning.

"Guanzhou Erlang, can also fight, kill me!"

"Rush back to the city, re -reorganize, and fight against the generals again."

All Guanzhou Army quickly gathered.

"Protect the general, kill the siege!"

"Kill back to the tiger! Wait for Lao Tzu to grind a knife, wash your neck and wait for you to come back!"

Yan Yu's eyes were as bright as the moon, and he shouted with a small throat: "The retreat is not for retreat, but for a better attack!"

"Where is my Yan Jiajun?"

When she shouted far away, she couldn't stop the Yan Jiajun's excited response.

"exist!"

"Yan Jiajun here!"

"I'm here!"

Although the shouting is not neat, this prestige is not weak at all.