Chapter 147 Can you breathe the whole city in one breath?

Chapter 147 Can you breathe the whole city (middle)

The ghosts watched Zhou Yi's battle with the little man, but did not easily intervene. They just commented on it, as if they were waiting for the arrival of an important person.

Zhou Dachui led his killing camp and picked up leaks all the way. He finally gathered more than 100 ghost soldiers' weapons, and even had shovels and iron spoons for cooking, which were ridiculous. Why did he think it was a group of cooks? However, the turbulent ghost group can see how hungry the ghosts are. They rushed out of the street and saw the tragic camp surrounded in front of them without any doubt. They rushed forward, while there were many evil spirits shouting in the group: "The tragic camp has been blocked, brothers! The achievement of breaking the city is not ours, but our group of old men are sure of this achievement of breaking the enemy!"

Zhou Dachui took the lead, and the bronze knife in his hand was used as a sledgehammer. He shouted and directly cut the rejected horse pile. At the peak of his impermanence, he has now devoured many souls, and there is a faint breakthrough. Like a god of war, he rushed directly into the defenders and cut with a bronze knife without any rules. It was based on a brute force and the overwhelming momentum and oppression.

Another gap was smashed, but this time, unlike Zhou Yi, he just scared the periphery and did not dare to go deep to avoid falling into it. Instead, Zhou Dachui, a stupid, bold and honest ghost, rushed into the dense defenders without thinking about his loyalty to Zhou Yisheng.

The cutting force is extremely powerful, and the speed is not very slow. The detective guns on all sides are broken, and countless ghost heads are flying out. This is different from the damage of ordinary weapons, and it can't hurt the ghost's yin qi. This hell has added more or less yang sand. Now these weapons fall into Yi Junwei, which is really like adding wings!

Yu Xiaobao was dressed in shabby armor. Although he looked a little embarrassed, his lips were red and white. A bright silver gun in his hand was more powerful to kill ghosts and murderers. His shooting skills were also exquisite. He followed Zhou Dachui to kill them, but he only stabbed them and did not kill them. Obviously, this young master soldier was still not suitable. In response to the battlefield!

"What are you going to do? Before the leader comes, you dare to pick the fruit." The tough soldiers of the tragic camp were furious, but they were too few, more than 1,200, and they couldn't stop the defense line where more than 50,000 defenders gathered at all. They couldn't help cursing angrily.

The killing camp was a little ashamed. They thought that the tragic camp did not attack because it was blocked! Unexpectedly, this group of ghost soldiers were quite loyal and knew that they would give the honor to Zhou Yisheng, but they rushed too fast and rushed into the gap with Zhou Dachui, so they had to stop killing!

The guard's heart suffered another heavy hit, and a group of fire-headed soldiers were so rampant. Can they still defend themselves? Which army is this? Why is it so powerful? Countless defenders trembled more and couldn't help complaining. Why didn't anyone boldly come out to take them away?

The fallen word camp led by the ghost leader was left behind by the Mingzi camp and the tyrant camp. The ghosts of the tyrant camp are really strong and run fast. Although the daggers in their hands are short, their combat effectiveness is extraordinary after they separated. They run all the way, and the defenders in their hands are all knives and two sections, and their heads are separated. They can't stop them at all, but the ghost soldiers who joined after following them have no choice but to reluctantly follow and pick up those weapons and equipment. They can't kill the enemy at all. They can only stare and ask them to come into contact with ghosts and famous training for a shorter time!

The tyrannical camp was even more fierce. They jumped directly on the horse pile and climbed over the resistance wall. They jumped high and were not afraid of the defenders with knives and guns. Their daggers were too sharp. They cut the Yang gun at will and broke at will. The real iron cutting is like mud. They are all famous treasures!

Lao Geng followed them and wanted to cry without tears. It was really a locust crossing! Looking at the closed doors, he really wanted to rush up with his ghost soldiers, knock on the door and grab the gold and silver, or other good things. However, when he entered the city, he was warned by Zhou Yisheng's whole army that he could not enter the house to harass the big family, otherwise he would be seriously killed. These big houses really moved him! Just like the beauties with ** bodies, waiting to enter, but they can only do nothing.

The Pingzi Camp came all the way and stayed in the middle of the huge square, but it was a messy scene. They whispered and could only watch the killing camp hit the defense line. Without weapons, they could only be spectators.

Zhou Dongsheng looked at several teams fighting separately in the distance and wondered why the gap between these battalions was so big! The ability to govern the army in a ghost's name won't let them fight separately! Is there any conspiracy in it? Looking at the 50,000 defenders, Zhou Dongsheng waved his hand and planned to let the law enforcement team come forward to enforce the law and force them back.

Li Ming arranged all the baggage outside the city. All the elites who accompanied did not bring one to the city to help, but also gave them an order to guard the material. Looking at Zhou Dongsheng at the high place, Li Ming was angry and did not fight anywhere. Now he has been attacked and lost. Unexpectedly, he did not take soldiers to help transport the material. Do you really want to invest in the enemy? Your nostrils are high, and you look sideways at Zhou Dongsheng and said, "Why don't you take these law enforcement teams to help take care of the heavy goods? Do you really want such valuable material fall into the hands of other princes? Do you want to rebel?"

Li Ming's tone is extremely arrogant and has a strong sense of provocation. This is also important. For a real general, he must not only win the battle, but also be sincere. This is a naked threat to Zhou Dongsheng**. However, now facing the attack of Yi Junwei, he has to hold back his anger. If he is in chaos, his defenders will be defeated faster.

He shouted in a low voice, "Kid! Get out of here now, or I'll kill you alive." Zhou Dongsheng tried his best to resist the flames rising in his chest. If he had not talked nonsense at all, he would kill him directly.

Li Ming was furious and whipped Zhou Dongsheng in his hand and scolded, "Zhou Dongsheng, you are dead. I will report to the prince. This is only 6,000 ghost soldiers. You don't want to take back the lost land, but you have been defeated repeatedly. What are you going to do to try to delay the transportation of materials? Trying to invest in the enemy? Humph, you're dead."

Zhou Dongsheng can't stand it, but now he must endure it at a critical time. He must prevent the spirit of Yi Junwei to summon up his own courage. Although he doesn't know how many invade the army, it should not be much. He grabbed the whip and pulled his backhand hard and pulled Li Ming.

As the little man who was called a small fan was captured by Zhou Yi, the tragic battalion did not fight. Several battalions reached a tacit understanding and attacked the defense line one after another. Among them, the tragic battalion was the fastest to attack. After breaking through the defense line, they were killed back, and other battalions followed suit.

Several battalions of Yi Junwei completely crushed the defense line, but they did not rush through. They harvested their souls and retreated one by one. The six battalions stood together and showed their differences. Among them, the tragic camp was the most powerful and stood together quietly, giving people standing like a mountain. The second impression is that the tyrannical camp with a small number of people. Although it is extraordinary, it has always been inferior to the unprecedented madness of the tragic camp. After standing together and experiencing the baptism of war, people's hearts are more concentrated, but the Pingzi camp is particularly conspicuous, and there is always a kind of absurdity, just like the upstart station. Among the nobles.

Looking at the murderous atmosphere of the Sixth Battalion, it seems that a huge mountain will collapse at any time, as vast as heaven, and the two commanders behind them actually got angry, which made the defenders want to drop their weapons and escape immediately. However, the retreat of the Sixth Battalion made them breathe a breath, but the sad and negative emotions continued to be in the defenders. It spread in the middle. There is no doubt that as long as the six battalions are pressed at the same time, 50,000 defenders will immediately turn around and escape.

"Zhou Dongsheng, do you still remember me? I am named Lu Xiaofeng in Weimingling. My Lord has entered the city. How long do you have to be stubborn? Let go of the resistance early. My Lord will never embarrass you. At that time, you can choose whether you go or surrender. Seeing that the two commanders in the high place actually confronted each other, he also jumped out and shouted loudly to Zhou Dongsheng. The intention of provoking and soliciting was obvious.

Zhou Dongsheng hasn't reacted yet, but the others reacted very quickly. Many bold people in the garrison shouted, "Is there any discount for our surrender?"

"Yes! Yes..." Instead of being despised, the 50 thousand defenders did not want to face these horrible battalions.

Li Ming was furious. In fact, he didn't care whether these defenders were going back. The key was that he was afraid of losing his baggage, but his credit could be completely finished. Only under the protection of his sister, the powerful and rich woman would have nothing. He shouted domineeringly, "Law enforcement team! Kill those who are anti-righteous.

For the sake of power, Li Ming has been completely crazy, and it doesn't know who can command the law enforcement team. He pointed to Zhou Dongsheng's nose and scolded, "Wow! Zhou Dongsheng, why don't you order the law enforcement team to kill these rebels? It seems that you are determined to rebel. I'm going to tell King Qin Guang that he will pluck your muscles, pluck your skin, suppress you in the black prison for millions of years, and receive all kinds of capital punishment.

Zhou Dongsheng was speechless. Li Ming really bullied people too much. He really wanted to rebel against his mother, but he couldn't wash it all his life if he wanted to carry the charge of anti-thief from now on! On the one hand, he was once a lifesaver, and on the other hand, he was a lifelong Qingming. I couldn't help but be in a dilemma!

"Look, what is that in the sky?"

"Ah! It seems that the double * dragon, we are saved. The double * dragon can withstand millions of soldiers.

"Hahaha! Zhou Dongsheng, King Qin Guang is back. You are dead. You are the thief is dead.

"No, why did you come to these evil spirits without any action!"

"This seems to be the double * dragons above the twin towers, only two, yes, on the twin towers."

The ghost soldiers of the sixth battalion are closer, but they can see the people sitting on their backs clearly. Isn't the rags the most obvious sign of their commander? Who else can lead by example and not wear gorgeous clothes? As long as their beloved commander and general Zhou Yisheng is born.

Zhou Yisheng didn't expect that he had no change of clothes, but was misunderstood as an example. Sitting on the back of the double * dragon, the wind kept roaring in his ear. The wind slipped across his skin, making him feel good from head to toe, from the outside to the inside. When he saw the Sixth Camp stand up and look The tragic defense line, I thought it was Yi Junwei that didn't break through!

I can't help shouting on my back: "Spout fire! Spit fire! Kill me!" He took out the shovel obtained from the star. To be honest, he didn't like to use this thing, but now it is suitable for killing the enemy on the battlefield. The double * dragon sprayed fire, and the ice dragon behind it spewed out frost, and the air was a little sharp. Zhou Yisheng stood on the back of the dragon, holding the gliding dragon wings tightly with one hand. The robe hunting sounded and cut at the 50,000 defenders with a big shovel.

So, the 50,000 defenders were tragic.

Yi Sheng shouted again: Don't think I'm wordy! This is a big chapter. You should be kind when reading. Don't need tickets. As long as you collect it, I will laugh.