The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Chapter 839 Human Cannon

"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 bloody 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.

Following the ground to roll out.

What is this?

This is the battlefield of the battlefield 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, hearing the familiar shouting of Xiao Er, subconsciously looking towards the sound.

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

He spent his old nose, and then hid him with a flash of knife out of the burned 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, surrounding the enemy, wounding the 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, even with half a face and being twisted. At a glance, he narrowed dangerously. 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 post, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, a book, one, one, a look!

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 miracle!

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.

Qiuxiang pulled the focus target - the prince of the King of England, and moved quickly.

She dodged every arrow and knife shot at her.

Shi Yunyan was very helpless to be pulled. The waiter was strong, and even the girl she took in was so strong!

He couldn't pull it.

"Madam Qiuxiang, let go." Shi Yunyan spoke with a very firm tone, picked up the long knife on the ground and held it horizontally in front of him.

"This general is not injured, so you don't need to take care of it. The swords on the battlefield are blind, so please be careful." He looked at the wounded soldiers who woke up and struggled to fight again because of the accident. His eyes were firm, reflecting the surrounding fire, raging and burning.

"Guanzhou men, those who can still fight, follow me to kill!"

"Rush back to the city, regroup, and fight the strong enemy with this general again."

All the Guanzhou troops quickly gathered here.

"General Hu, fight your way out of the encirclement!"

"Fight back to the tiger's nest! Wait for me to sharpen my knife, clean my neck and wait for your father to come back!"

Yan Yu's eyes were as bright as the moon, and she shouted in a small voice: "Retreat is not for retreat, but for a better attack!"

"Where is my Yan family army?"

She shouted from a distance, and even if there were thousands of enemies, she still couldn't stop the Yan family army from responding excitedly.

"Here!"

"The Yan family army is here!"

"I'm here!"

Although the shouting was not in unison, the prestige was not weak at all.