Although Zhang Zhongjun's convoy was attacked and caused chaos, it was really chaotic.

First of all, the lowest-level samurai is also the general of the ashigaru, and the rest is to be the general, and the soldiers are also the private soldiers of the samurai, and the most important thing is a samurai and a few soldiers who meow, and they can control these panicked soldiers with a shout.

Moreover, this logistics unit is delivered to the front line, so most of the mages that the Zichuan family can draw out are in this logistics force. One is that this is the unit responsible for the logistics of the whole army, and the other is that the samurai of this army belong to the middle grassroots of the Zichuan family, which can be said to be the most solid support class of the Zichuan family.

The third thing is that the mages are not battle mages, they don't need to follow the forward, and they don't need to follow the family governor, but they are logistics mages who are responsible for going to the battlefield, maintaining the camp, and building facilities.

Therefore, when Zhang Zhongjun saw a large fireball rushing straight towards him, and when most of the people lost their voices and exclaimed, a small number of people were already casting various spells in unison, and the sword qi of the Qi brush sprayed up to attack the big fireball.

A rumbling explosion rang out, but apparently only slowed down the speed of the big fireball, but it was still unbeatable.

"Damn, at least the level of a fifth-grade mage!" someone suddenly yelled.

Everyone understands that this refers to the mage level that casts that big fireball, and many people who heard this couldn't help but feel cold for a while, damn it, a five-grade mage? This is a mage level that can only be possessed by county-level martial artists! This is the martial artist of Heyuan County above attacking the Zichuan family?!

"What about the five products?!!" There was a roar at the scene again, and then I saw several words with strange lights emerging from the ground, and then formed a formation to wrap everyone present.

As soon as the mask was formed, several groups of strange characters appeared on the ground again, and then the text was submerged into the mask, making the mask even stronger.

Zhang Zhongjun stood on tiptoe and looked around, and clearly saw several figures dressed as mages, as if they had been fished out of the water at this moment, obviously it was a very difficult thing to display those words. However, the courage of the mages made the originally flustered warriors either guard the mages, or they drew their knives with hideous faces and frantically exerted their sword qi at the fireball.

Saying so much, in fact, it was a matter of more than ten seconds, Zhang Zhongjun's four bean soldiers were already crazy, and they kept slashing out and slashing at the big fireball, each of which could cut off pieces of flames.

In normal times, the actions of the four bean soldiers would definitely cause an uproar, because the effective range of the sword qi attacks of these four bean soldiers was too far, and the combat effectiveness was too strong, and they could actually chop down the flames of the huge fireball, which other nine-rank warriors could not do.

You must know that the distance between the fireball and the four bean soldiers is thousands of meters away! And the sword qi attack range of the Nine Rank Samurai is only fifty meters at most! This terrifying sword qi attack range can really scare people to death!

But now everyone's attention is on the huge fireball, and no one has noticed that the combat effectiveness of the bean soldiers is so prominent.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't care about this, when the mage attacked, Zhang Zhongjun split out a few sword qi, but this sword qi flew out dozens of meters away and automatically dissipated, which made him stunned, and he couldn't help but desperately rummage through those French devices in his storage ring, because he vaguely remembered that there were so many French devices he purchased, there seemed to be a few that increased attack power, and a few seemed to increase defense, and some seemed to be able to create a huge attack method by self-detonation.

Looking at the dense French devices in the storage ring, Zhang Zhongjun wanted to cry, although the storage ring can take things out with an idea, even if there are more things, it can be done with an idea, but this can only be done if the owner of the storage ring knows everything about the contents of the storage ring.

For example, if you know that there is a pearl in the storage ring, what shape the pearl is, then even if your storage ring is full of fish eyes, you can find this pearl from countless fish eyes with a single thought.

And now, the French devices in Zhang Zhongjun's storage ring are not 10,000 but 8,000, but these French devices, Zhang Zhongjun can only distinguish these French devices or weapons or protective gear or stationery by their appearance, but he doesn't know what the role is, so even if he desperately wants to get the powerful French devices in the ring, he can't get a French device at all because he has no fixed target.

"Damn! I regret it! I will definitely remember the efficacy of various French devices carefully in the future!" Zhang Zhongjun wailed, he was very sad and angry now, if he hung up for this reason, it would be really sad!

When Zhang Zhongjun was wailing, the formation light shield rose into the sky, blocking the fireball that had already rushed above everyone's heads.

But unfortunately, people are fireballs, and things like fireballs are generally things that explode when touched. So when the mask and the fireball collided together, a huge explosion and overwhelming flames directly made everyone look like blind and deaf people.

Zhang Zhongjun was even more shocked and fell to the ground by flying upside down for several meters, his ears were buzzing, and his eyes were white, but he didn't scream, just sighed helplessly: "Damn, I finally realized what it's like to be weak." ”

The reason why Zhang Zhongjun is so indifferent is because the moment he fell, he felt that the four bean soldiers had been firmly protected in front of him, with them, it didn't matter if he couldn't see or hear it for the time being, because with such confidence, Zhang Zhongjun would be so calm.

It's just that this thing finally realized the experience of the weak, it was like a slap in the face, looking at the miserable appearance of other warriors and their private soldiers, looking at the appearance of Zhang Zhongjun and the four bean soldiers, everyone would scoff at his words.

Zhang Zhongjun, who was supported by the bean soldiers, did not wait for his eyes and ears to recover, when he suddenly felt that he was pushed violently by the bean soldiers, and then several people pressed on his body.

Then he felt the air around him rise rapidly, and the ground began to burn, Zhang Zhongjun of course understood that it was the power of the fireball explosion that broke through the formation light shield and finally acted on the ground. Frightened, he hurriedly mobilized his energy, allowing it to move around his body to resist the temperature that was hot enough to fry an egg.