Chapter 734 Strategizing, That is, Quan Jian (5)
Long before attending the succession ceremony of the Si family.
Quan Jin calculated that the foreign invaders would come to such a conspiracy, so he ordered the lord on the spot to bury the special detonation equipment near the entrance and exit of the inferior family.
Plant invisible laser lines.
With the skills of the lord, it is easy to arrange these, and it will not attract anyone's attention.
So
"Hmph, death is on the verge of death, and you dare to pretend to me?"
The foreign invasion general glared at Quan Jin gloomily, and said in a deep voice, "The territory is sealed with you garbage, and the foreign invasion country can't handle it?" And spend so many resources to ask us to help? β
"I really look down on you."
Just when the words of the foreign invasion generals were full of contempt and disdain, 100,000 foreign invasion soldiers had already rushed over.
"Poop."
Qiyao shrank behind Quan Jin, poked out a head, glanced at the invading general, and then said blankly, "Wait a minute, this spicy chicken will be handed over to me." β
"So arrogant, see if I can't kill him."
Quan Jin smiled for half a second, and then replied, "Okay." β
The whole ground was shaking.
Seeing 100,000 foreign invasion soldiers tearing and killing, and countless foreign invasion planes had risen in the sky, they were getting closer and closer to the entrance of the inferior family
It's only 500 meters away
Four hundred meters
Just when the vigilance of the foreign invasion generals relaxed, thinking that Quan Jin was really just talking big, there was a sudden sound in mid-air!
"Buzzβ"
It was a small white fighter marked with the XZ military.
Where did the fighters rise from?
On the top floor of the entrance building of the inferior family, and the man who was sitting in the driver's seat was the lord who made Miss Su's heart flutter!
"Leave him alone."
The foreign invasion general didn't blink his eyes, and ordered indifferently, "I've seen a lot of this kind of little trick." β
"There are absolutely no traps and ambushes in the inferior families of the feudal territory."
"All warplanes are aimed at the entrance of the inferior family."
"Shoot meβ"
The words of the foreign invasion generals fell.
Behind you.
Then came "Boom! The sound of the explosion.
The sound was deafening, mixed with countless screams.
"Hahaha."
The foreign invasion generals laughed loudly when they heard this, and stared at Quan Jin with provocative and gloomy eyes, "Do you hear these bombardments?" Right, right? Scold! β
"What about insecurity, you say?"
"What about the ambush?"
"A swarm of ants also dare to be in front of me"
As the foreign invasion general spoke, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the smile on Quan Jin's face that was a little sarcastic, and he suddenly stopped his mouth.
Suddenly reacted as if
Something seems to be wrong.
Didn't he give the order and bombard the inferior family?
Why!
Why didn't the inferior family react? He heard the bombing.
"Boomβ"
The foreign invasion general had a bad premonition in his heart, and he turned his head sharply to look, as if he had seen some shocking scene, and his eyes almost popped out.
The site of the bombing.
It's mid-air.
Those who die are also those who invade the country.
How, what, can, can?
"You! What did you do?! The foreign invasion general's pupils contracted violently, and with a gaze of disbelief and shock, he glared fiercely at Quanjin.
He had clearly sent someone to investigate.
Around the inferior families, there is no feudal army arranging traps at all.
"Are you asking what you did?"
Kwon's smile remained unchanged.
She took a few steps forward.
Holding a starter chip in his hand, he looked at the foreign invasion fighters that did not dare to attack in mid-air, and then looked at the vigilant and frightened 100,000 foreign invasion troops.
She smiled.
Then, Kwon's fingers gripping the chip tightened.
At that moment, she was like a king who dominated thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, controlling the overall situation, all in one thought, "Within kilometers around the inferior family, the laser line, burn!" β