Chapter Eighty-Three: The Embarrassed Marshal

"Run! There's a canyon ahead! ”

Hao Tu said loudly.

The team in front ran wildly, and everyone saw the narrow canyon in the distance. Yun Lan didn't know that from their angle, the other end was narrower, so it was no different from the canyon...

Seeing that there was still some distance in the distance, Yun Lan dropped another bomb, boom! Sure enough, another wave of the group of soldiers spread and fell...

Yun Lan smiled wickedly...

Because she saw the appearance of Hao Tu below, the helmet on her head was crooked, and the golden marshal armor on her body was also covered with a layer of plaster. At this time, his expression was about to cry or not, he was frightened and frightened, and he looked embarrassed as if he was praying in his mouth: "God, do well!" Don't be angry! Bless me for a victorious start! I will burn more incense and make offerings to the Buddha when I go back. ”

Yun Lan's expression was strange, he thought it was a ghost thing?

Indeed, these things are artificially inexplicable and impossible to do in this day and age...

However, it is surprising that the deterrence of the bomb is better than imagined, and the million army below has long lost the majesty and grandeur at the beginning, and the whole team is messy and panicked at this time, and many people have already lost the weapons in their hands and ran with their heads in their hands, just to be able to save their lives.

"Wow! It's coming, it's coming..."

At this end, Wen Qinglezi, Xiong Da Zhang Fei and others, who had been waiting for a long time, finally saw the figure of the enemy.

It's just that they're dumbfounded...

"That's... What is that? Qin Yu was stunned...

Others looked closely. I saw that a dense group of millions of soldiers were rushing like ants on a hot pot at this time. Especially the middle-aged man in front of him who was wearing golden armor and looked like his head, but at this time, his helmet was crooked, and he looked frightened, what kind of trouble did he want to make?

Such an embarrassing image completely subverts their illusions...

Is it true that they don't have a sense of accomplishment when they kill such people?

"No... It won't be cloudy... Bomb... Got it, right? ”

A few people were shocked.

When I think of that little black thing, how can I make an army of millions scared like this?

I can't help but wonder if that bomb was turned on here just now? What will happen? No one dared to continue imagining...

Especially Yun Lan's face said casually: "Don't pull the ring, otherwise I will be buried later!" "It's really conservative...

I'm afraid there are no bones left!

"Boss... Where did you get this? Such a horrible thing..."It's horrible. An army of millions can't resist it, looking at the collapse of the army's heart, where can we continue to have the momentum to attack them?

But even so, if you are not afraid of 10,000 or just in case, you still kill the insurance first. And also to avenge the people of Yinjin City...

Thinking of this, several people immediately prepared to stop talking...

At this time, Yun Lan had already come over, and several people looked at her brightly, and the worship in their eyes was self-evident...

"Shh

Yun Lan gestured for them to be quiet and not move, because the army below had already entered the narrow wall.

Everyone immediately held their breath and crawled, and they were so excited and nervous that they couldn't do it...

Below them, there are millions of enemy troops. But their nervousness was more than excited. Finally, at this moment, it is time to really kill the enemy and defend the country. And if successful, their dream of being a national hero will also come true... This will be a moment that will change the fate of countless people.

Yun Lan also crawled to look at the soldiers below, and at this time everyone entered the narrow wall. Yun Lan realized that there were more dead and injured than she had imagined.

Blowing up and stampeding to death killed hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of injuries and trampling injuries, and 1.2 million "tasks" were easily completed...

But that wasn't her ultimate goal.

Scold! Attack on Beichen, so stop here, don't think about it anymore...