Chapter Eighty-Nine: Embroidered Pillows?

After setting up a temporary temporary bulletproof shelter, I rushed out to Li Mo and rushed out without hesitation with a bullet to break through the wooden door, and I also handed over the child who had been sleeping to Rong'er, and carried Jiang Shasha, who was now unable to walk, and followed closely behind Xie Erdong to prepare to evacuate.

"My cannon!" Jiang Shasha, who was lying on my back, exclaimed, but her eyes were fixed on the steam equipment that was still on her side.

"Sister, you add that set of things for nearly two hundred pounds, I can't carry it!" I shouted helplessly.

Jiang Shasha didn't speak, but she still stared at her equipment, the stubbornness in her eyes was obvious, this was the only thing that her parents had bought for herself since she was a child, although it was just a virtual item, the significance it represented was obvious, how could it be thrown here?

"Okay, let's go!" Rong'er held the child in one hand, stepped forward and put the barrel connected to the gas pipe on his shoulder, lifted the steam engine that was dozens of pounds heavy with one hand, and said simply.

"What are you looking at?" Rong'er saw my incredulous face, and was so surprised that she couldn't speak, and said impatiently: "I carried a bucket filled with twenty catties of water to help the family fetch water at the age of eight, what's the big deal about this little weight?"

I'm ashamed, when we were eight years old, we still splashed and rolled around and let our parents help carry the schoolbag, and there is really no comparison with others, this is the real female man, you hammer your boyfriend a few times or see Xiaoqiang is not afraid of not being qualified to be crowned with this title, a real female man, not only have to really treat himself as a man, but also have to be tough enough to make a real man embarrassed!

Looking at Rong'er holding the baby in one hand and carrying a cannon in the other, I feel that I am just carrying a girl and complaining that it is a little too ungentlemanly, scientific research shows that the strength of male muscles is generally more than 30% stronger than that of women, I think this must be made up by feminists in order to enjoy the privilege with peace of mind, you see how can this little aunt and grandmother in front of me be a little weaker than me 30%?

"Take care of my child, please!" was the last thing Concubine Shun said before leaving, when she lifted the blanket to look at the child for the last time, and I had no doubt that it was said to Rong'er, because she seemed to be much more reliable than me and Xie Erdon......

Outside the door, a group of officers and soldiers of the musket battalion were constantly loading and crackling, crackling and crackling, and with a loud bang, the wooden door that had been shot with thousands of holes suddenly flew out upside down and smashed at them with a whirl!

The sudden change startled the officers and soldiers who were lining up with their guns and aiming, and subconsciously put away their guns and retreated so as not to be slapped in the face by the door panel, but the people behind were still half-kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed to clear their loads, and they didn't react to what happened when they heard the sound, so they were a tragedy together, and they fell into a ball very simply, and then snapped and were caught by the door panel, wailing.

With the door panel flew out of the same stout figure, his body was covered with strange metal that wrapped his whole body, it looked like armor but he couldn't find a gap that could not reveal an inch of skin, even his face was completely covered, only the position of his eyes flashed a faint blue light, which looked very weird, and what was even more terrifying was that this thing was not afraid of bullets at all, and rushed out with bullets but seemed to be as light as walking in the rain, although the lead bullet hit him deeply embedded in the armor, but it could not cause any damage to this thing, but it smashed a ripple visible to the naked eye on the surface of the armor and disappeared in front of him, as if the bullet had been eaten……

In the eyes of the eighteenth-century ancients who had not been exposed to the concept of "machine qì people", Li Heigou's appearance could already be regarded as a monster, so a burst of exclamations sounded that was completely unexpected: "What is this?", "It is not afraid of guns! It must be a monster!", "Black dog blood! Find black dog blood! Can break the evil spirit!", "Mom! It's coming!"......

In terms of strength, even if he wears liquid metal armor, Li Mo can't single-handedly take on hundreds of palace guards with complete weapons and weapons, at most he can ensure that he can retreat with his whole body, but the power of superstition is great, these brave and warlike officers and soldiers can rush to an invincible martial arts master without hesitation, because they know that no matter how strong the opponent is, it is also a person, and when the opponent is always defeated, but it is vague to ask them to charge a monster, this kind of thing beyond the scope of cognition, when it suddenly appears, it always gives people a strong sense of fear。

In the Manchu era, the garrison palace and the army in the capital were all the children of the Eight Banners, eating hardcore crops and wearing clan hats, and the life of the wife and children was not too good, even if they were not hollowed out by the smoke like their descendants who did not succeed in later generations, and their bones were already contaminated with three points of laziness and slackness and three points of speculative drilling, if it was the emperor's majesty who ordered that this monster must be eradicated, then he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and rushed up, and he was loyal to the country, but this monster may not have come to assassinate the king and kill him! Then don't provoke it rashly, and drive it out of the palace......

Under the guidance of this glorious thought, I don't know who had an idea, and shouted: "Protect the four princes!" A group of loyal servants who protected the lord surrounded the frightened fourth elder brother Yinzhen with a roar, and wrapped this Tianhuang nobleman to retreat towards the door with a straight face, and while retreating, his face was full of bitterness and hatred, and he gritted his teeth and shot at the black dog, as if he was unwilling to retreat, how humiliated, but what can he do? The safety of the emperor's master is higher than that of a qiē! For the sake of the master, we have to let you go!

"You gang of dog minions, why are you retreating!? Rush up for me!Kill all these thieves!" Yinzhen didn't understand the good intentions of these officers and soldiers to protect the lord loyally, but at this time, a few of us walked out of the door, and the fourth master's eyes immediately turned red when he saw the child Rong Er was holding in his hand, and he immediately roared regardless of it.

"Master, your safety is important!" At this time, Li Mo was still approaching them reluctantly, and they all had to jump out quickly to appease this master, reminding him to cherish his daughter's body, and by the way, cherish the lives of his own people.

This fourth prince didn't know how difficult it was to cast such a good fetus, but seeing that the little cub who threatened his throne was in front of him, where could he still hold it, not to mention that it was not his own life, so Yinzhen did not hesitate to interrupt his loyal subordinates: "Shut up! This king orders you to kill back immediately! Take down the thief with a thousand cuts! Otherwise, Huang Ama will definitely accuse you of the crime of cowardice in front of the enemy!"

The emperor master played a trick, what else could the minions do? They had to stop retreating with a bitter face, and the Ouchi guards armed with spears and waist knives had the courage to kill Li Mo, while the musketeers hurried to reload their guns and put on a posture of fighting with us.

Dozens of guards unfolded in turn, charging at Li Mo, the spear in his hand stabbed out, directly hitting the black dog's chest and stomach and other vital parts, seeing this fierce attack, the black dog did not dodge or dodge, and rushed forward with the attacking weapon!

"Puff puff!" The sharp spear tip pierced Li Mo's chest without hindrance, as useless as the hard armor, and the black dog instantly became a tragic hero who was stabbed to death by a spear in the ancient Greek epic, with dozens of spear shafts more than one meter long on his body looking desolate and miserable......

"Huh~!?" we both let out the same exclamation at the same time, and the subtext of surprise was surprisingly unanimous: how can a steel monster that looks so majestic and majestic be an embroidered pillow!?

"Hey, can you hear Shi Tieling?" At this time, I couldn't care about hiding people's eyes and ears, and shouted angrily to contact the group of unscrupulous scientists: "Come out and explain what's going on! This is less than a hundred chapters before the protagonist dies, are you ready to finish the book!?"