Thank you for the monthly pass and reward from Brother Shihuai, Brother Shihuai is so supportive of me; Thanks to Huang Linfeng's brothers' 8 monthly passes, 8, the brothers are really big tyrants, praise one.

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Zhao Qing's face was full of resentment: "Your Tokugawa family really has bad intentions, the country of small projectiles, you dare to make waves in front of the great flowers, aren't you afraid of the disaster of destroying the country?" ”

Tokugawa Ichiro was very disdainful: "Dahua is the land of four wars, there is Annam in the south, there is a rebellion in the Western Regions in the west, and in the north, there are strong enemies in the Turks, and we are advancing eastward from the sea, haha, Dahua is in danger." The most terrible thing is that your court is a party dispute, and the people's hearts are not in harmony......"

Zhao Qing was stunned, all his words hit his sore spot, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Yan Qi smiled: "A group of mosquitoes, do you really think that you can defeat the tiger by buzzing?" Do you really think that Dahua is an embattled situation? I said Dongying devil, you think too much, right? A tiger is a tiger, whether it is old, weak, sick or disabled, it is not something that you mosquitoes can bully. ”

"Who wouldn't talk big?"

Tokugawa Ichiro smiled extraordinarily presumptuously: "Today, I will let you see what it means to be a dead soldier in Toei." ”

He waved a small flag.

Poof!

A golden dead man suddenly emerged from the fallen leaves in the ground and appeared ten meters in front of Zhao Qing.

Those pro-soldiers were startled, where did they think that the enemy was close at hand.

"Protect your lordship."

The captain of the personal guard roared, and asked the personal soldiers to surround Zhao Qingtuan, and rushed towards the golden dead man with a spear.

Rushed to the Golden Dead and stabbed with his spear.

Suddenly, the fireworks were as bright as day.

The captain of the guard saw a flower in front of him, and a shot pierced the air.

"Not good!"

The captain of the guard immediately realized the danger and swept the barrel of his gun backwards to protect his back.

Burst!

A scimitar drilled out of the ground and cut off one of the thighs of the pro-soldier captain.

Yes!

The captain of the pro-soldier collapsed in a pool of blood.

A group of dead men rushed forward and slashed down with their knives.

The guards looked at the captain of the guard, who was strong in martial arts, and died under the knife of the Dongying dead soldier in an instant, and they were so shocked that their legs and stomachs cramped, and they didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

They were all pale, their brains blank, and they didn't know how to deal with it at all.

Zhao Qing was anxious: "Save people, go and save people, go on, rush me." ”

No matter how anxious he was, his own soldiers were like petrified, and none of them listened to orders.

Yan Qi saw it in his eyes and shook his head.

It can't be said that these pro-soldiers are not powerful, it can only be said that they have too little actual combat experience, and their perseverance is unbearable

The dead man who practiced was naturally timid.

After all, these dead soldiers are not afraid of death, and they don't take life and death seriously at all.

A person who is not even afraid of death is very terrible.

Tokugawa Ichiro was arrogant and chattered and laughed: "Zhao Qing, do you think your guards are so brave?" In my eyes, it's just a paper man, with no combat power, and it can't be on the stage at all. ”

Jia Dedao stood straight: "Zhao Qing, today is your death date, but with these three hundred guards accompanying you to die, under Jiuquan, you will definitely not be lonely." ”

Zhao Qing's face was pale, and he was really a little scared.

"Oh, I forgot, and Yan Qi."

Jia Dedao stared at Yan Qi and laughed hysterically: "What a pity that you died like this at a young age." Is the place where you have been bitten by insects blackened, itchy, or numb? Haha, within two pillars of incense, you will die of poison, and your corpse will turn into a pool of blood, so miserable. ”

Yan Qi looked at his wrist, it was indeed a little itchy, and smiled slightly: "It's like tickling, it's quite comfortable." ”

Judd smiled sarcastically: "Yan Qi, leave your last words." ”

Yan Qi looked at Jia De with a smile and said, "Every word you say now is a last word. ”

"When death is imminent, you dare to be hard-mouthed."

Judd gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Mr. Tokugawa, let's do it." ”

Tokugawa Ichiro waved the pennant in his hand: "Give it to you." ”

This is the signal to charge.

Whoosh!

A white mist filled the air.

A group of dead soldiers emerged from the ground, in all directions, like an ambush on all sides, rabbits in the grass, hiding their whereabouts, and stealing Zhao Qing's personal soldiers.

Puff puff!

Ahh

A series of attacks, the sword flashed, and the soldiers couldn't see where the Dongying dead were hiding, so they were killed.

More and more dead men rushed towards Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing doesn't know martial arts, although he is not small, but life and death are approaching, and it is inevitable to panic.

Zhao Qing waved his hand to Yan Qi: "Young Master Yan, come here, hide among the pro-soldiers, let's withdraw together." ”

"Withdraw? Is it in time? ”

Tokugawa Ichiro's face was full of coldness, and he waved the pennant again.

A cloud of white light loomed under the mountain, and the fallen leaves on the surface surged, and the blades of the blades were exposed.

It was clear that the way down the mountain had been blocked.

Jia Dedao laughed: "Yan Qi, Zhao Qing, you can't fly with wings." ”

Sou!

The flying knife slashed against Zhao Qing's door, so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

"Young Master Yan, how is this good?"

Zhao Qing is a civil official, and when it comes to war, he has six tricks, only

I don't know anything about it.

Yan Qi smiled: "There's nowhere to hide from the cold arrow?" ”

Zhao Qing was at a loss: "At this time, you can still laugh, come on, let my personal soldiers protect you." ”

Yan Qi shook his head: "I'm fine, Lord Governor, hide quickly." ”

Zhao Qing was anxious: "Where can I hide?" ”

Yan Qi Nunu mouthed and pointed to the big iron box on the ground: "Look, what is this?" ”

Zhao Qing's eyes lit up: "Yes, you can hide in the iron box." ”

Yan Qidao: "When the governor went up the mountain, didn't he still say that the iron box was useless? ”

Zhao Qing couldn't be embarrassed, and under the guard of his own soldiers, he got into the box.

Zhao Qing lay inside and looked left and right: "It's just right." ”

Yan Qi smiled: "I made it for you, of course it's just right." ”

Zhao Qingyi grinned: "It's a bit like a coffin." ”

"That's just right, getting promoted and making a fortune is just around the corner."

Yan Qi snapped and closed the iron door: "Lord Governor, if you latch it inside, no one can open it, this box is made of refined iron, and it is invulnerable, and no one can hurt you." ”

Through the iron box, Zhao Qing shouted: "Young Master Yan, what is next?" If you can't break through, how can I survive alone? Quick, let me out. To die, let's die together. ”

Yan Qi said: "Death? That is the fate left to the enemy, and we must all live well. ”

Tokugawa Ichiro waving a pennant.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a golden dead man suddenly appeared under the iron box and slashed with a scimitar.

Bang!

Sparks splash.

The scimitars were all gone, but the box was fine.

"Huh?"

The golden dead man roared and was stunned: with all his strength, he couldn't help the iron box.

Yan Qi looked at the dead man with a smile: "Oh, a yellow hat, it turns out that he is still a golden dead man, come, let me ask you, is your arm numb?" ”

"Yaga!"

The golden dead man still wanted to run, but his hand was numb, which affected the art of earth escape.

Yan Qi took advantage of the numbness of the golden dead man's hand and was unable to perform the escape technique, so he kicked out.

The golden dead man's body shrank in the dirt, and he couldn't dodge.

Bang!

This flying kick directly kicked the head of the golden dead man away.

Blood spurted from his neck like a blood-colored fountain.

"Yaga!"

Tokugawa Ichiro looked at it with horror and was furious.

Yan Qi grimaced at Tokugawa Ichiro: "Ma Lian blossoms twenty-one, and the head of the dead man is kicked as a ball." ”

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