...

"What's wrong? Aren't you very strong? Are you tired?"

After losing more than 6,000 people, Bu Yuan's troops finally broke through the border fort. Looking at the corpses of defenders everywhere, Bu Gui carried the iron halberd with a proud look on his face, and led thousands of Bu family soldiers. He pointed at Hou Baidong sitting on the wall of the village with a arrogant face and the remaining six defenders, and said jokingly.

"snort……"

Hou Baidong, who had been exhausted, mocked Bu Gui with a contemptuous sneer. Then he raised his bloody right palm, touched his waist, untied a pipe, took out the pipe inside and held it at his mouth.

Seeing this, Bu Gui couldn't help but turn dark and said jokingly again: "Oh, you still have to smoke? Why? Do you think you are about to see the King of Hell soon and have a lot of smoking before you die?"

"Click~Click~"

Hou Baidong ignored Bu Gui's sarcasm and just slid the two flints in his hand with difficulty. Unfortunately, he had no strength to ignite the flints now. The blood on his hand dyed the two black flints red along his wrists...

"Who of you still have the fire break?"

Hou Baidong gave up on the plan to light the tobacco in his pipe and asked his companions around him.

But the answer to him was a silent shake of his head. The hard battle that never stopped sleeping for days left them without even the strength to speak.

In disappointment, Hou Baidong said to Hou Baidong who mocked him: "Hey, borrow a fire..."

Bu Gui snorted lightly when he heard this, pointed at Hou Baidong and said, "In order to break through such a broken fort, how many people have my Bu family lost? Now that you are about to die, you still dare to be so presumptuous!"

"Then come up and kill me? I'm all dying..." Hou Baidong leaned his head against the wall behind him, pointed his hand at Bu Gui and hooked it, with no fear in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Bu Gui looked at his companions around him. Of course he had no courage to go up. In the past few days, these Hanling soldiers have caused a huge shadow on their psychology. If there is anything wrong with him, he would not dare to think about it...

Seeing this, Hou Baidong chuckled: "Don't dare? You're so scared, give me a fire break and let me take a sip. I'll give you my head to you for credit. Why, you won't have such courage..."

"Hmph, I'm sorry you can't do anything..."

Bu Gui naturally didn't want to be looked down upon by the soldiers of the Bu family around him, so he immediately took out a fire and threw it at Hou Baidong.

After Hou Baidong took it, he immediately pulled out the fire and lit the tobacco in his pipe...

“Wow…”

As the tobacco gradually turned red, a squirt made Hou Baidong feel very comfortable. He closed his eyes comfortably and took a deep breath. The smoke rings were not spit out of his mouth for a long time.

"Surrender quickly, you are also a man. As long as you are loyal to our Bu family, you will not only not have to die, but also protect you from glory and wealth in the rest of your life..." Bu Gui said again.

"Hahahahahaha..."

When Hou Baidong heard this, he suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard something funny.

Bu Gui frowned and asked sternly: "What are you laughing at?"

Hou Baidong stopped laughing, with a very sympathetic look in his eyes, and said, "I'm laughing, why are you so stupid? You're about to die. You're still telling me jokes here. Didn't you notice what you were stepping on? Hahaha..."

When Bu Gui heard this, he hurriedly looked down at his feet, and then he realized that the ground was particularly wet. After smelling it carefully, he immediately burst into cold sweat.

"Not good, it's tinea oil, run away~"

With Bu Gui's shrill shout, the soldiers of the Bu family army around him instantly started to flee around.

"It's so comfortable..."

Looking at the chaotic scene of Bu Gui and others, Hou Baidong took a deep breath of cigarettes again, vomited out a smoke ring that he thought was the most perfect in his life, leaned comfortably against the wall, and then folded the burning fire in his hand to the ground...

"call……"

The fire began to spread all over the place instantly, and quickly burned the entire border castle at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"Boom~~"

When the burning tincture oil hit a sealed oil cylinder, it exploded instantly, and thick smoke ignited on the border castle, swallowing all the life in the border castle...

Bu Yuan, who was looking at the scene in front of him outside the border castle, listened to the shrill screams in the castle, his legs trembled and staggered to the ground...

...

Under Tamarind...

"Baobabababababa..."

A series of roars were still exploding continuously, and the soldiers of the "Fail" camp suffered an unprecedented blow.

Twenty steps away, they had become an insurmountable death forbidden place for death. Fresh lives fell in rows of lights of the three-eyed muskets, but even so, they still did not retreat and tried to keep the formation and continue to move forward.

"Jingweiying, fight to the death... and never retreat..."

A soldier of Jingweiying, who was hit by a projectile, leaned forward suddenly when he was about to die, and fell forward on the way to charge. Before his consciousness dissipated, he left this famous saying from Jingweiying.

"It hasn't collapsed yet? This army is indeed unique..." Jiang Ze stood in the back, looking at the battlefield filled with smoke from the glass seized from the battlefield, and couldn't help but sigh.

You should know that in the southern area, there is no one who has not retreated when facing the attack of the Fire God Camp. Now that he has seen the scene of the Hanling Guards with his own eyes, he can't help but be impressed by their momentum.

Wang Kuang next to him hurriedly said, "What can you do if you don't retreat? Isn't you going to destroy yourself?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ze put down the mirror in his hand and glared at Wang Kuang sideways. Wang Kuang was so scared that he quickly shut up and did not dare to speak again.

After a brief silence, Jiang Ze suddenly nodded and said, "Yes, what can I do if I don't retreat? Since it can't be used by me, then they shouldn't exist in this world. You are right..."

After saying that, Jiang Ze raised his mirror and looked at the battlefield again. Wang Kuang breathed a sigh of relief and relieved his heart. He really had to be extra careful when dealing with Jiang Ze.

Three thousand soldiers, under the enemy's firearm attack, are now less than two thousand. If it were other troops, they would have disbanded long ago, but they are different because they are Jingwei Camp, and they vow to wipe out the chaotic times!

Behind him is the home that these soldiers want to guard. If they retreat, their families will suffer unprecedented humiliation and hardships.

In front of them is the forbidden area of ​​death, and they still stepped forward without hesitation. Even if they die, they would hold back the invaders and give their families and the people time to escape.

Another soldier fell into dust under the attack of firearms. Yang Fan's face twitched constantly, but he had no time to be sad. Now all he should do was to pounce forward and prevent the iron weapons that would roar to continue to spray the deadly projectiles.

Twenty steps...

Fifteen steps...

Ten steps...

After paying countless lives, Yang Fan's army finally pushed closer to the distance of ten steps from the Fire God Camp. As long as you enter the opposite battle formation, you can get the opportunity to win on the front line. The more you reach this point, the more you grit your teeth, and no one is willing to give up!

However……

"Divine Musket~"

Jiang Kui shouted again, and the next breath, all the three-eyed guns retreated, and countless long iron pipes were mounted behind the long shield.

"Boom~~"

A low roar sounded, and a black smoke flashed in front of the Fire God Camp.

The hot projectiles popped out, and fire dragons rushed out, destroying all the advancing spear formations, and shrill screams echoed over the entire wilderness.

After the smoke dissipated, many soldiers in Yang Fan's formation, who were full of fire kept tossing back and forth, and the rigorous formation finally became chaotic...

"Beast~"

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly became slit, waved his sword and shield and shouted fiercely, and rushed towards the row of long shields half a man in front of the enemy.

"Bang~"

A fire god camp sword shield hand accidentally hit the iron helmet wrapped around his head with a blow from Yang Fan's broken shield. With the soldier's silence, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah~"

"Sher~"

Yang Fan, who rushed into the formation, swept the Qi Dao and directly cut the armor leaves on the chest of another Fire God Camp soldier. However, he did not expect that he would not bring out a trace of blood. Instead, the Qi Dao in his hand cut a long hole.

"Bang~"

At this moment, a soldier waved his three-eyed gun and smashed Yang Fan hard on the face. Yang Fan instinctively raised his shield and only felt an extremely sour pain coming from his wrist, which made him bit his teeth.

However, before he could take a breath, the other soldiers waved the three-eyed guns in their hands and smashed them hard at Yang Fan.

Faced with endless offensives, Yang Fan refused to take his own life, his eyes were red, and there was only one thought in his mind, that was, to kill all the invaders!

Unfortunately, his personal bravery could not change the overall situation after all. More than a dozen three-eyed guns with spikes kept attacking him from all directions. Within a cup of tea, several places of Shanwen iron armor on his body had been broken, and blood stained his whole body red along the wound.

"Puff~"

Finally, Yang Fan was overdrawn and suffered severe injuries. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the tip of the knife hit the ground and half-kneeled in front of a Vulcan camp soldier, watching him wave the three-eyed gun and swing it to his head.

"Stop~"

At this moment, Jiang Ze's voice sounded in front of the formation, and the soldier immediately stopped moving and retreated aside.

Jiang Ze slowly came to Yang Fan and stopped three steps away, glanced at him, nodded and said, "You are a respectable general. With your ability, you should not be the only current status. Although I know that you are loyal to Liu Ce, I still want to persuade you once..."

"Stop talking~" Yang Fan glared and roared violently, interrupting Jiang Ze's words, "I want my treacherous thing to shake my tail and beg for mercy on you? Bah~ I tell you, dog thing, you are in trouble!"

Jiang Ze was stunned and said with a cold face: "You don't want to say that Liu Ce will avenge you, right? Don't be stupid. He is a person who does big things and will not be enemies of me for you..."

Yang Fan twitched his face and roared coldly: "Dog guy, you are wrong. The flaws of the military governor will be reported. My Hanling suffered this disaster today. The foundation of your Jiang family is about to be destroyed. How long do you think you can be proud?"

Jiang Ze's face became colder and snorted coldly, and said to Yang Fan: "Stop talking nonsense, do you surrender or not? I believe that you have the talent of a general and are interested in cultivating you, so don't be ignorant of esteem!"

"Bah~" Yang Fan spit out a mouthful of blood at Jiang Ze and said with a ferocious face: "Dog thing, remember your grandpa, what I say now, you will soon pay the price for everything you have done. Feel it carefully,

Oh my God from the Far East is about to change. From then on, the foundation of your Jiang family here will soon disappear..."

When Jiang Ze heard this, he felt a little scared for no reason. When he looked at Yang Fan again, he saw that he was still staring at him with a fearless face, which made him even more doubt whether it was too hasty to do so.

After quickly waving the uneasy thoughts in his heart, Jiang Ze said to Yang Fan with a correct expression: "It seems that you will not surrender anymore, but you should be your wife and children..."

"Dog thing, go to die~"

Before Jiang Ze finished speaking, Yang Fan suddenly jumped up and threw the Qi knife in his hand at him.

Jiang Ze was shocked and couldn't react, and watched the blade penetrate his forehead.

"Bang~"

In a critical moment, Jiang Kui waved his knife to block the fatal blow, and then...

"Shot the gun~"

"Baobabababababa..."

More than a dozen three-eyed guns fired at the same time, and in an instant, Yang Fan's body burst into pieces of turbulent blood mist.
Chapter completed!