Chapter 500: Killing

is a great miracle! "Li Qingzhao's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Miss Zhao, please respect yourself." Such filthy words should not come from your mouth. "Zhao Fureng vomited pink apricot tongue!instead...at this moment, the momentum of the tens of thousands of refugees in front of them soon dissipated, and many of them looked at each other, the first mouse at both ends.

Mu Hong on the city tower was also startled, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhang Heng on his side.

Zhang clenched his teeth and pinched the flesh all over his face.

he first shouted curses at Wuzhi, and then roared: "Kill me, boys!" Kill Wu-shih, rob all the gold and silver treasures, and divide them equally! "

there was a shout of killing among tens of thousands of people. These were the men of Zhang Heng and Mu Hong. They were hiding in the crowd, and at the same time they led tens of thousands of refugees, rushing forward!

Zhang Heng on the city tower, seeing so many people rushing up towards Wuzhi, immediately sneered at the corners of his mouth.

"things that don't know whether to live or die! Even with people like you, you still want to attack Linhe County "

"what's even more stupid is to show so much gold and silver, hey! Isn't it obviously waiting for us to shave "

Wuzhi on this side, looking at the vast black people in front of him, he suddenly felt a little suffocated in his heart.

even though she is extremely skilled in martial arts, standing on this battlefield with so many enemies in front of her, it still puts great pressure on her visually and psychologically.

Lengwu immediately used internal skills to send a voice to Wuzhi: "Wuzhi, don't you come back do you really want to die"

Wuzhi did not turn around, let alone retreat. He raised his head slightly, and the oncoming wind blew up Wuzhi's hair.

at this moment, Wu Zhi, who is cold and has no eyes, his back becomes incomparably tall somehow.

Wu Zhi suddenly raised his right hand high, and more than five hundred people rushed out of the two thousand people behind him.

they all held long guns in their hands and ran quickly in the direction of Wuzhi.

and when Wuzhi's hands were lowered for a moment, these more than 500 people immediately, as Wuzhi did just now, pointed their long guns at the 50, 000 people in Wuyangyang in front of them.

the other party is so numerous that there is no need to aim at it at all!

"whoosh!"

"whoosh!"

"whoosh!"

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these five hundred people practice flying guns during training!

the long gun crossed one beautiful parabola after another in the air and shot at 50, 000 refugees.

and standing in this group of more than 50, 000 people, they can only see the long gun in front of them roaring like a storm!

before many people had time to react, the long gun had penetrated their bodies and nailed them straight to the ground!

some long guns even pierce two people's bodies at the same time, and after killing them, they tilt their bodies and stand on the ground at the same time!

the charge of the refugees came to a halt almost at once.

No one dares to come forward again!

the sight was so frightening that the companions who had just shouted about going to the carriage to snatch gold and silver died one by one.

and still standing on the ground, the bright red blood gurgled down the pole of the long gun.

there are still people who are not dead, but were pierced by a long gun, and can only keep screaming and screaming!

they stretched out their hands trembling slightly and called out to their companions or relatives for help.

the howls and cries for help converged, making the pace of these refugees so heavy that none of them dared to sprint forward!

Zhang Heng on the city tower also panicked. At the moment, he let the people on the side beat the drum immediately. In the crowd, Zhang Heng's men also kept encouraging and urging these refugees around them to rush forward!

the crowd ran and charged again, but the momentum was a little weaker than before.

A distance of several hundred meters can be reached in a few strokes for regular soldiers.

but although the number of these refugees is huge, they are all as thin as dry wood. When I was encouraged at first, it was called running very fast.

but when it came to a break, they didn't have much strength.

when the two armies fought each other, the scene was almost upside down!

Dao, the Dao in Wuzhi's hand, has cut one fierce arc after another in the air!

he is like the one who killed the gods and came down to earth, as if he were in a no-man's land for a while!Zhao came back again on his bike.under the service of two eunuchs, Zhao Gou got out of the car and looked at Ximen Qing and Li Tiancheng."official, this is Li Tiancheng, Pan Jinlian's own uncle.""mm-h...