At this time, seeing the figure in front, Ma Laoer also recovered from the great deterrent and said to Li Yuanqing, "That’s the Zhao Yi stick running in front of me. Don’t let him get away!"

Ma Laoer has some nasty eyes and wants to chase Zhao Yi stick.
He has done’ Erwuzai’. If he can’t eradicate the Zhao Yi stick, he won’t be able to live in peace the day after tomorrow.
Li Yuanqing smiled, "Brother Ma is not in a hurry and ran away. The monk can’t run away from the temple. He can’t run away."
"eh?" Ma Laoer one leng but also return to absolute being.
yes
Li Yuanqing has great firepower! Only Zhao Yi stick unless it has wings, how can it escape such an elite loyalist?
Busy respectfully step aside.
At this time, the engineers climbed the boulder again to check the situation.
For a moment, an engineer always shouted at the boulder: "Report to the general! The danger has been lifted and you can move on! "
Li Yuanqing nodded and shouted, "Forward! Don’t give these dogs a breathing machine! "
"Yes!"
After a simple adjustment, the team quickly pushed in the direction of Niugongzhai on the ridge.
Looking at the familiar tall figure not far from the front, Zhang Die’s heart was not mixed at the moment.
Although she had already anticipated that Brother Tiancheng would encounter a lot of trouble, she never dreamed that Li Yuanqing was so thorough and perfect!
The lives of more than 100 brothers are like killing chickens in their eyes!
And it seems that they haven’t suffered any casualties, right?
this
Miss Zhao Da around Zhang Die also panicked, and her face was pale
She can hardly imagine that Niugong Village relies on her brother’s careful planning to be so vulnerable in the hands of this hateful man.
Nazhaili
After crossing the decapitated cliff, the road will be relieved. Many roads are built on the mountain ridge, and it is difficult for the other party to have an invisible ambush.
There are more than a dozen engineers in the road ahead, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the team has successfully arrived in front of Niugong Village.
Inside, Zhao Yi’s stick couldn’t help crying in alarm: "Rolling wood, cutting stones, bows and arrows! Come on! Come on! Don’t let them come! "
But for a moment, the sword and shield soldiers were already in front.
I’m afraid there aren’t many hard bows in this village, and most of them have a range of fifty or sixty paces, and the strength is not very soft. The root method poses too great a threat to the sword and shield soldiers.
Li Yuanqing smiled coldly and waved his hand at Niu Gensheng. "Make it quick!"
"Yes!"
Niu Gensheng sneered slightly and shouted, "The pitcher is ready!"
"yes! ！”
A moment later, more than 30 pitchers took the most familiar baby grenades from the waist, pulled the fuse and lit the matchlock, swishing and swishing, and hurled them at the top stockade.
Instantaneous "boom" continuous pieces of noise burst in the stockade.
It is their specialty to pity these bandits for bullying ordinary people, but where have they seen such a big killer?
Some people even come and don’t react too much, so they forget to avoid it and are blown into a sieve directly.
But the pitchers didn’t stop at all. After one round,’ whoosh’ was another round.