Daqin: My followers are all sand sculpture players

"Scan and listen, who is the famous eight-treasure Liangyin gun in Jinmen?"

"Could it be someone else?"

Old Yintou also patted his chest and blew.

Qiu Mingshan also nodded affirmatively.

"Aren't the three of us directly invincible?"

"Quack and kill!"

"I'm in charge of accelerating, and you are in charge of random killing."

Be confident.

At this moment, the players thought of a very critical question.

"You can borrow horses from the training department."

"What about the car?"

"Where did the car come from?"

This sentence also silenced Qiu Mingshan.

"Fuck, I forgot about this."

Isn't this embarrassing?

At this moment, Qiu Mingshan also remembered something.

"Don't we have the carriage and chariot Shangwu?"

Everyone slapped their heads.

Yes, there is indeed such a thing.

"I'm going to find Brother Xia to apply for permission."

……

Time also passed in a blink of an eye, and it was the next day.

"Why do these two-wheeled carriages look so familiar?"

"Fuck, isn't this Meng Tian's standing car?"

"Is this the fucking Li Xin's standing car?"

"Sure enough, this is also Wang Ben's standing car!"

"Is this group of people really serious?"

Feng Jun, Lao Yintou and Qiu Mingshan were also dumbfounded.

These three carriages and chariots have something to say.

It was Meng Tian, ​​Li Xin and Wang Ben's standing car.

After going back yesterday, not only Qiu Mingshan thought of a way.

The three captains also tacitly reported the incident to their respective superiors.

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The purpose is to drive the best car in the family.

It is said that it is a brother army, and friendship comes first.

However, it is still necessary to distinguish clearly whether the outcome is one, two, three.

"Fortunately, the brothers borrowed Shangwu from Brother Xia, otherwise, wouldn't they have suffered a lot!"

The three of them looked at each other in the same way, and they were very grateful.

Qiu Mingshan waved the rein in his hand, but he didn't intend to admit defeat at all.

Feng Jun and Lao Yintou, who were wearing armor next to them, also expressed their readiness.

"Then let's confirm the rules a little bit."

"This carriage can only drive two horses."

"A total of three laps around this track, the first to reach the finish line will be the winner."

"The three flags will be planted on their respective cars."

"During this period, the people in the car can freely attack without restriction, but they cannot carry people who are masters or above."

"If the flag on the car is taken away, it will be eliminated directly."

Feng Jun and Lao Yin looked at their opponents in the other three cars.

Obviously, they are all standard innate peak masters.

Just rely on their strength in their early thirties (around the middle of the day after tomorrow).

Trying to capture the flag from these people is like drinking soup.

"My damn desire to win!"

The fighting spirit in Qiu Mingshan's heart is also ignited!

In similar racing games before, he basically didn't lose much.

He even has a record of [-] consecutive victories without a loss.

Same now!

Even if it is a violent carriage, there is no problem!

……two.

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This violent carriage seems to be not very good!

Feng Jun suddenly realized that he seemed to have been fooled!

Originally, he thought that everyone's strength was about the same, and they were all acquired for fun.

In the end, you all came up with a contestant who was born at the peak.

Can't afford to play?

Of course, it could also be that only he is definitely playing.

"I think we should change to the boss of the first test."

Feng Jun also put forward his own suggestion.

"With the eight-treasure Liangyin Spear in the hands of the Sa family, can you be afraid of them?"

The old Yintou had firm eyes and spoke righteously.

There was no sign of flinching on his expression.

"However, I'm sick today, why don't we fight another day?"

Rises, but not fully.

If it wasn't for the old Yintou playing secretly, I'm afraid the barrage in his live broadcast room will start again.

"Five five seven" such as "Mr. Wang, you are joking again." "The bastard is talking nonsense" and so on.

"Don't panic!"

Qiu Mingshan waved his hand with a relaxed expression.

"Not to mention anything else, just relying on my driving skills, I will show you what it means to turn a drain."

"What is a perfect drift."

"At that time, it will not be easy to win them."

Qiu Mingshan nodded, speaking with confidence.

It's just that the eggs are useless.

This is a carriage, you are so drifting!

Everyone in Fengjun is stupid!

And do you think we need to focus on your driving skills?

What about trouble?

Carriage of violence, carriage of violence.

What are you going to do about the violence ahead?

Or do you think we two weak chickens can snatch the flag with that group of strong men like wolves and tigers?

It's a pity that there is no more chance for Feng Jun to worry about it!

When the crowd drove to the starting point.

The game is about to officially start.

"Prepare!"

With the order of the soldiers of the Qin Army who were in charge of acting as referees.

"start!"

Accompanied by four long "drive!".

This time, a total of four participating carriages and chariots rushed out together.

Relying on the advantage of the horse, Qiu Mingshan drove the Shangwu and started like a catapult.

In an instant, he rushed to the first position.

Some will be lost.

But correspondingly, this is tantamount to exposing the flag inserted behind the car.

"excuse me!"

The light white chariot chariot leaned over.

This car is Meng Tian's standing car.

The horses in front of the cart are also excellent horses.

The armored man at the peak of innate talent on the right also slashed the spear in his hand sideways.

Capture the flag, capture the flag.

As long as the opponent is eliminated without a flag, it will be fine.

Therefore, his goal is to take the Shangwu carriage and chariot driven by the three of Qiu Mingshan, the flag on the left rear.

when!

With the crisp sound of weapon collision sounded.

At that time, a silver-white long spear just stopped the attacking Chang Ge.

Old Yintou also blocked the blow.

"Okay, old man!"

Feng Jun next to him also brightened his eyes.

Originally thought that Lao Yintou was bragging with him here.

The result is really a two-shot.

"What do you think, brother."

Old Yin was talking, but his expression was not relaxed.

Because the strength gap between the two sides is indeed a bit big.

The other party had an expression of ease, preparing for the next attack when approaching.