Chapter 0144 Purgatory Shura Flower
Zhuo Bofan also picked up the dragon and tied up a dry fire and Thor. He stood among the crowd and said heavily, "Brothers, today we are falling into Pingyang. Can we rush out to tell the truth? There is no bastard in the Dragon Army. Eighteen years later, we are still brothers together, making him turn upside down!"
"Huha!", the echo of the nine people seemed to be the whole dragon army. Everyone's faces were determined, full of bullets, three bursts of fire in their hands, and turned to look outside. There is no timid or even regret, only full of blood and ** echoing. Eighteen years later, he turned upside down again.
Zhuo Fan was about to make a desperate assault, but suddenly there was a noise outside, and obviously something happened. After a while, in the exclamation of the soldiers outside, a figure floated over the wall and fell into the courtyard. Behind him, a strong arrow flew over and flew to the night sky in vain.
"It's me!" The sound of a flower sounded, and everyone put down the dragon.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Zhuo Fan asked anxiously and then reacted, "Didn't you find the little bell?"
A flower said angrily, "I found it, but I can't take it away."
It turned out that a flower climbed over the wall and crossed the house, used his superb skills to find more than half of the palace like a butterfly, and finally found her in a courtyard in the harem. Unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared, he exposed his whereabouts, and there was a Han master sitting on guard. The man's face is gloomy and cold, making a simple bronze sword, and his martial arts skills are very high. However, compared with a flower, it was still a little worse. Seeing that he couldn't beat a flower, the man actually held a small bell, making a flower a rat taboo. If you are an ordinary master, you are not afraid. It is difficult for that person's martial arts are also first-class. If you can't beat a flower, you can't hold a small bell and a flower. The two sides were deadlocked and heard the gunfire here. In desperation, Yizhihua had to give up the task assigned by Zhuo Fan and hurried back. This is also the reason why a flower is so angry.
Dahua master? Humph, Zhuo Bofan gritted his teeth fiercely. How can he see this kind of guy everywhere? I don't know who this person is and what his purpose is. Since a single flower can't save the little bell, he has to give up for the time being. With the addition of a flower, everyone's breakthrough adds some hope of success.
At present, after a little calculation, everyone opened the back cover of the Thor grenade and was ready. Zhuo Fan is going to use all the killers to carry out an inexorable assault, and the remaining fire no longer allows them to do it again. At that moment, with a roar, everyone first pulled a Thor and threw it out through the wall, and then rushed out except for a flower.
The dragon roared again, spraying flames and smoke to harvest life with a ferocious smile. The army that was fiercely attacked outside was not as panicked as the first time. It tried to prevent the target from breaking through with the halberd sword in its hand, but it looked back from time to time, worried about another crossbow shooting.
However, no one noticed that the smokey wooden-handled iron pimple fell into the crowd. It was hard to see clearly in the dark night.
"hong~~hong~~~"
The killer mace of the Dragon Army once again caught the other party off guard. In the flash of fire, with the huge explosion that broke the eardrums, countless shrapnel bit the fragile human body, and even several people were blown up beyond face, and the mutilated limbs were scattered and thrown straight to people in the distance.
The army suddenly turned upside down, and the ghost cried and howled. The general of the rear command, Junsteria, shouted to command the soldiers to stabilize their positions and resist the attack of the target with all their strength. No one noticed that a ghostly thin figure overturned out of the wall after the explosion, with the help of smoke The cover moved into the chaotic crowd and sneaked into the rear of the army.
Although there were only ten people talking, the dense firepower of the dragon still quickly cleared out of the passage in the roadway in front of him and stepped on the other party's body. Zhuo Bofan and his party quickly rushed forward while loading. At the same time, the two Thors in the front threw two Thors far away.
At this time, the general's command rang again, and some blocking soldiers had learned to be obedient and quickly lay on the ground than Zhuo Fan and others. However, this time, Zhuo Fan and his party did not stop and still gritted their teeth and rushed forward, as if they had not heard the clear sound of the bowstring machine not far away.
The supposed crossbow shot did not come, but there were a series of screams. With the help of the night light, it can be seen that a large number of crossbowmen dropped the bow in their hands and covered their eyes and screamed in pain. Suddenly, another silver light flashed, and more crossbows stepped in the footsteps. The figure of a flower finally appeared, quickly passing by a row of archers. With a sabre in their hands, seven or eight soldiers threw away the bow and fell silently, covering their throats, and blood surged like a spring. How could they cover it?
Like a ghost, the thin figure is now the reincarnation of Shura. The dragon knife in his hand is like entering the realm of no man. His left hand raises from time to time, sprinkling a silver light, and more people will lose their light forever. The crossbow team, which squatted back and forth in layers, was immediately killed and turned over. The splashed blood and screams came and went in the middle of the team like a rolling dragon. Fortunately, those who were not dead were already scared to death.
The unprecedented sharp firearm sounded like a terrible explosion of thunder. Now, another invisible Shura is killing. These regular soldiers feel like they have been in hell, but the high wall behind them is in the way and can't avoid it.
The explosion sounded again. Zhuo Fan and his party threw Thor continuously and filled the fire with the help of the gap of the explosion. After rushing like this three times, he was relieved and rushed out of the encirclement of the brigade.
"Flower~!" Zhuo's scream echoed in the high wall, which was to tell a flower that she had already broke through and quickly escaped.
"Here comes!" The sound of a flower sounded on her side, and suddenly floated on the high wall. With the help of light power, she was checking the direction of the breakthrough.
The crisis has not passed, and the army that quickly recovered from the chaos behind has begun to pursue. Here, it is still the interior of the high-walled castle-like palace. Only when you rush out of the palace and join the brigade can you really get out of danger.
Under the timely guidance of a flower, everyone gradually rushed to the gate of the imperial city. If it weren't for a flower to guide the way, it would be impossible to find the right direction on this maze-like road. If the direction is wrong once, I'm afraid it will be doomed.
The gunfire outside the city has approached the imperial city. One step, only one step away, rushed out of the gate and escaped!
Everyone ran at the fastest speed, turned a corner, and their eyes lit up again. At this time, the morning light had begun to appear, and the small open space in front of the gate appeared in front of them, but the crowd stopped and looked at each other desperately.
In front of the gate, the huge wooden gate was closed, and in front of the gate, thousands of soldiers with sharp knives and armor were lined up neatly, blocking the gate tightly.