Zhou Yishan was not dissatisfied with Bi Sanlang's unexpected breaking of his plan to delay time, but liked Bi Sanlang's simple personality very much.

If you can't get used to it, scold, scold happily!

What a grievance it is for a person to live all his life.

Caring about this, scruples about that, people in this life are not dying of old age and sickness, but suffocating to death.

Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want.

his grandma's!

……

The eyes of the two heroes of Songzhu were shattered, the sixteen flower girls looked ashamed, the eight axe-wielding men looked blank, and the eyes of the white-faced eunuchs were round.

Bi Sanlang originally hoped to save those gunmen by scolding, but he didn't expect the killing to be even more violent and tyrannical, and the blood was skyrocketing.

"Dead eunuchs who sell ass, aren't you very angry! If you're angry, you'll come if you have a kind! Oh! I'm sorry, I forgot that you didn't plant! It's okay if you don't plant, come on! Come and beat me! If you don't come, you're born to your own sister!" Bi Sanlang's voice suddenly became more like that white-faced eunuch......

"Ahh......h

The white-faced eunuch is actually not a eunuch, but a eunuch, and he is the most taboo in his life.

Sixteen flower girls and eight wrestlers all stopped and rushed towards the castle together, along with many monks from Yuqiong Pavilion, Black Dragon Society, Penglai Immortal Mountain, and Taiyuemen.

It's really the same hatred.

What an irony!

The pen is scolded three times, and it is worth thousands of troops.

……

In the castle monitoring room, Bi Sanlang was stupid, looked at the guess and said, "I'm sorry, General!"

"It's okay, didn't I stop you? I know that those people outside have betrayed me, but after all, you have been together for so long, it is impossible for you to have no feelings, don't take it to heart!"

Guess Cha patted Bi Sanlang on the shoulder, looked at everyone and said, "Brothers, will you blame him?"

"Brother Sanlang, good scolding! When you get to the Emperor of the Underworld, you continue to write, and we all go to learn to read and write, so that we can read yours." Everyone laughed in unison.

Bi Sanlang's nose was sour, and he made a gesture, and said with red eyes: "General, brothers! I just can't get used to seeing them indifferent, ruthless, high-minded, and disregarding human life like a mustard......

Speaking of this, Bi Sanlang choked up, paused, and said: "I caused the disaster, brothers, let me die first, I ......"

"Okay!You go ahead, and the brothers follow!, but why do you have to run out of bullets in the castle before you go to see the old man of the Underworld!" Guess Cha smiled heroically, and said, "Good boy, you don't need to leave a bullet for yourself, anyway, it's all death, it doesn't make a difference if you die well, what are you afraid of being tortured?" Maybe we can see a few enemies killed!"

"Don't look! let's urinate a bunch of enemies......" the crowd laughed.

Guess Cha looked at Lao Wu and Zhu Lao Wen again, and said, "You go and follow Mr. Zhou, and let him take you out of the tunnel!"

Lao Wu and Zhu Lao Wen already had red eyes.

The two glanced at each other, and they could see the enthusiasm and firmness in each other's eyes, and walked up to Bi Sanlang together, and said, "Old pen, there's a kind! fuck it!"

Fuck it!

Fuck it!

……

An earth-shattering shout rang out in the castle.

Guess Cha laughed and shouted: "Pen Sanlang, you lead people to guard the front, guess that you lead people to guard the left, the fifth and the old pig, you lead people to guard the right, I will guard the back, and shoot all the bullets!"

Although he knew that the enemies were all coming from the front, and Bi Sanlang was definitely the first to die, no one refused to be entangled.

"Shoot all the bullets!"

Everyone yelled along and quickly took their places.

Shoot all the bullets!

Everyone has the idea of death, and no one is afraid at this moment.

They had been surrounded all day, and the anger in their breasts had been building up all day.

It's better to live with grievances than to die happily!

……

"Lao Wu, is there a problem with you guarding the right alone, let me die for a while!" Zhu Lao Wen patted Lao Wu's shoulder with his right hand and said in a deep voice.

"Okay! pick a good fight, Lao Tzu's marksmanship is not good, you can't let us lose money, don't kill two, Lao Tzu will settle accounts with you first thing when he goes down." The fifth child laughed when he heard this, his lean body was full of grenades, and he also carried a machine gun on his shoulder.

"Lao Tzu doesn't make a grand slam, I'll be your little brother when I go down!" Zhu Lao Wen shook the rifle in his left hand and said with a smile, "30 bullets, Lao Tzu guarantees 30 enemies!"

"Okay! Don't go fast, you must see Lao Tzu's bomb bloom before you can close your eyes!" Lao Wu turned his face, he was afraid that Zhu Lao Wen would see the tears in his eyes.

Pig Lao Wen moved like a squatting iron tower, a tearful iron tower.

……

Bi Sanlang took 10 people to the first floor, each of whom was covered with grenades and bayonets on their guns.

There were 20 men on the second floor, also covered with grenades, and their guns were also plugged in with bright bayonets.

Machine guns were mounted in four shooting holes, frantically spitting fire snakes, and the others opened the doors and windows directly, throwing grenades and shooting.

Crazy bullets, fearless grenades.

Sixteen flower girls, eight wrestlers, and dozens of cultivators behind them were originally marching slowly to put pressure on the people in the castle, but they did not expect to give the people inside sufficient time to prepare.

Of course, even if they advance quickly, they will be attacked, and a distance of about 300 meters will leave people time to react, after all, there are people guarding every machine gun at all times.

Machine guns, rifles, and grenades frantically smashed into the group of pretending to be forced almost at the same time, and in just an instant, more than a dozen people fell, most of them were injured but not killed, but there were also a few unlucky ghosts who were shot in the head, or the grenades exploded directly in the head.

Originally, these ordinary guns and bullets couldn't hurt these people at all, and the worst cultivation of this group of people was Jin Dan, but the truth was dumbfounded, and they were only blamed for being too pretending, too arrogant, and too ignorant.

The demon is in the mountain, and throwing a leaf out can kill people, not to mention the guns under the blessing of the formation.

Eight wrestlers in front, sixteen flower girls in the center, and dozens of cultivators in the back, lined up in three neat rows, with a distance of one meter between the front and back, walking easily and casually.

Is it still nervous to kill a hundred or ten ordinary people? It's just a joke, even if there is a big master in it, don't you see that we have four monks along the way?

The Black Dragon Society, Taiyue Gate, Penglai Immortal Mountain, and Yuqiong Pavilion each have one.

I think I am a master of robbery, but I was scolded by an ordinary person for being a big dung and a dead eunuch, and my uncle and aunt can't bear it.

I am a heavenly immortal, how can you be a mortal who can put his beak in what he does?

Pinch it to death!

Forget it, it's better to go and pinch it to death in person.

No wonder the ancestors of the earth said, "Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning"!

This is a difficult argument for the ages!

At the same time as the fire was opened in the castle, among the five or six hundred ordinary people still alive outside, some people rushed to the side of the cannon without fear of death.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

Eight out of a hundred cannons blasted at the group together, and the power of the cannons was more than ten times more powerful than machine guns, rifles, and grenades, and now these cannons were strangely more than a hundred times more powerful.

Except for the four Tribulation Cultivators, no one could resist hard, but they could only carry it once at most, and a single shot shattered their Body Protector True Yuan.

Of course, no one was able to escape, the firepower was too dense, and it was really in all directions.

There was a monk who reacted in the back, and he was about to kill the person who fired the cannon, but just now, a bullet had already hit the center of the eyebrows, and more than a dozen people who got up died in the center of the eyebrows in an instant.

When did bullets become so powerful?

The monk in the back stopped his body in a chill, just now there were two robbery monks from Taiyue Gate and the Black Dragon Society, who were also killed by a bullet.

Seeing that the cultivators who wanted to kill them were killed in an instant, the gunners in the square became even more emboldened, and their guns, grenades, and cannons opened fire together, firing at this group of monks who were high above.

What is a Bullet Rush?

That's it!

What is a war blockbuster?

That's it!

"It's the other way around! It's the other way around...... Kill, kill, waste, waste, waste......" The white-faced eunuch screamed, but suddenly disappeared.