"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhang Meng raised his arm and pushed the fat man out: "You go to deal with those Qin figurines, and I'll raise the sails." ”

"I'll go to your grandma's, Zhang Quede." The fat man who was pushed out by Zhang Meng had to bite the bullet to deal with the Qin figurines in the field of vision, who were scrambling to climb onto the boat.

He picked up a thick stick from the boat and pushed it horizontally towards the Qin Warriors on the boat, but fortunately, this group of corpse Qin Warriors got rid of the Qin crossbow in their hands when they got on the boat, and without the crossbow arrows, the threat of the Qin Warriors was much smaller.

However, at such a critical juncture, the fat man did not forget what Zhang Meng had just pushed him out, and scolded endlessly: "Zhang Quede, wait for the fat man to get rid of this group of dry corpses, and then come to settle accounts with you!" ”

"Hehe, let's talk about it when you're settled......" Zhang Meng picked up the canvas, and didn't know if the canvas from thousands of years ago could still be used, so he grabbed the rope and raised the sail again.

The glacier at the junction of the river valley slowly broke apart under the surging tide.

There are more and more dried corpse Qin figurines gathered around, and looking at the beads of sweat on the fat man's forehead, it is obvious that they can't support it anymore.

"Boom!"

A white light flashed.

Seeing that the fat man couldn't hold on anymore, Ye Jiu, who had cut off the anchor, immediately rushed over, and when he was still two meters away from the fat man, one hand suddenly grabbed the mast, and his whole body jumped up, making a gorgeous spin in mid-air, and two flying knives broke through the armor on the chest of the two Qin figurines.

The Qin figurine, whose chest was split, fell off the iceboat with a wail.

However, the group of dried corpse Qin figurines seemed to sense the crisis of the tide, and they all crawled towards the big boat, scrambling to be the first, not caring about the obstruction of the fat man and Ye Jiu at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Meng hurriedly hoisted the sails, and then dealt with the dry corpse Qin figurines with Ye Jiu and the others.

However, the more they tried their best to drive away the Qin figurines, the more Qin figurines climbed up.

"This is not a way......" After pushing for a long time, the fat man was exhausted: "I can't stop it!" These dry corpses don't feel the fuck, they're not afraid of pain at all, and no one can push them unless they have more strength than them. ”

"Even if you have more strength than them, it's useless." Zhang Meng looked at the dense black ocean in front of him with a gloomy face, and said with a headache: "It's too much, there is nothing we can do with the three of us." ”

"Fuck it!" The fat man's face turned red: "I really didn't expect that I was not shot to death by Qin's crossbow, but I wanted to let this group of dry corpses be squeezed to death, and it would be a shame to say it." ”

"If only there were a few heavy machine guns." Zhang Meng also said tired and panting.

"Rather than being squeezed to death, the fat man would rather be drowned by the river." The fat man looked at the waves in the distance that were getting higher and higher, and shouted, "It's better to shoot all these dry corpses, so we don't have to work so hard." ”

But no matter how the fat man shouted, the huge waves did not rush directly, but rose for a while, and lowered for a while, trying to break through the entire ice.

"We can't let dried corpses get on board until the tide comes." Ye Jiu cut down another Qin figurine, and said in a hurried voice.

"Yes, fat man, don't stop, resist it!" Seeing the fat man lying on the ground tired, Zhang Meng hurriedly shouted: "Fat man, hold on for a while, after getting this group of dried corpses down, I don't care how you rest." ”

"It's really not a backache to stand and talk, so much, what do you tell me to do?" The fat man scolded.

"If you can't get it, you have to get it!" Zhang Meng said hoarsely.

At this moment, Zhang Meng is simply wrestling with the dried corpse Qin figurines on the ship, regardless of life and death. However, the group of dry corpses had no consciousness at all, and they were not afraid of pain or pain, and Zhang Meng's doing so would not have any effect.

Slowly, more and more dried corpses boarded the ship, and it was almost enough to encircle the entire ship.

"I don't know if Lai Zi is done." The fat man overturned the two dried corpses and said, "He must have a way to kill this group of things." ”

"Didn't he say that? These things are not zongzi, and they can't be cured. Zhang Meng replied.

"How do you know if you don't try?" The fat man shouted: "At this time, I still care about those, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor!" What if it works? ”

"If you say so, Brother Jiu'er's fast snow knife is better than touching the golden talisman, isn't it useless?" Zhang Meng said helplessly.

Just when Zhang Meng was talking to the fat man, Ye Jiu in front of him suddenly bit his middle finger, and his slender fingers drew a few characters in the air, and then knelt down on one knee and slammed the fast snow knife into the ship's board, as if he was carrying out an ancient sacrifice.

Seeing Ye Jiu's appearance, the fat man pursed his lips and muttered, "Pretending to be cool at this time, little lady, you are really good." ”

"Brother Jiu'er is not as boring as you." Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the fat man and said, "It seems that we are saved, and Brother Jiu'er has thought of a way to deal with this group of Qin figurines." ”

"Really?" Hearing Zhang Meng say that Ye Jiu had a way to deal with the dried corpse, the fat man was immediately overjoyed and stopped talking nonsense.

"Just look at it!" Zhang Meng said with a smile.

Although he said so, Zhang Meng really didn't know the bottom in his heart, this group of Qin figurines was not an ordinary cadre, it was definitely useless to deal with them with zongzi, and I don't know if Ye Jiu really thought of any way? After all, the previous fast snow knife had no deterrent effect on this group of dried corpses.

I saw Ye Jiu put his hand on the blade of the fast snow knife, and then bent his palm, pressing down hard, letting the fast snow knife cut his palm, it was like self-harm.

At the same time, wisps of blood were like blooming plum blossoms, staining the entire Kuaixue knife red.

Ye Jiu raised his head with empty eyes, his white fingers were stained with blood, and he quickly drew a twisted pattern on the fast snow knife, and then pulled himself up, and rushed towards the group of dried corpses in front of him with the knife in his backhand.

Seeing this scene, the fat man held his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that there is another empty joy." Damn, I fought like that just now, and the fast snow knife can't subdue this group of dry corpses, just get a little blood and draw something? ”

Hearing the fat man's words, Zhang Meng was also a little disappointed.

It stands to reason that Ye Jiu's fast snow knife was one of the three major divine soldiers in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and it was born with the effect of warding off evil spirits and suppressing it. When he was in the ancient city, he was even more powerful with one person and one sword, and he was able to defeat the Yin Spirit.

But before, when the Kuaixue Knife was dealing with the Qin Warriors, it had no effect. Now that Ye Jiu has smeared his own blood on the fast snow knife, it will be useful?

Just when Zhang Meng and the fat man were thinking about each other, the blood-stained fast snow knife surprised the two.

I saw that the fast snow knife in Ye Jiu's hand flew up and down like a swimming dragon, getting brighter and brighter, and in the end, I couldn't see where the knife was, and I couldn't see Ye Jiu's movement of swinging the knife clearly, and the whole vision was only dazzling lightning, criss-crossing blood-colored lightning!

No matter where the blood-stained fast snow knife swept to, the group of corpse Qin figurines retreated one after another as if they had encountered some terrifying natural enemy, not even caring about the stormy waves that were approaching under their feet.

"Damn, it really fucking works?" The fat man's eyes widened, he looked at the group of scattered and fleeing corpses, and shouted in disbelief.

"Yes......" Seeing that the group of Qin figurines who boarded the ship were defeated, Zhang Meng seemed to doubt whether he was dazzled, and looked up at the fat man and asked with a wry smile: "I'm not mistaken, right?" ”

"It's okay if one person is dazzled, two people are wrong, it's impossible!" The fat man hurriedly shook his head.

"What did Brother Jiu do?" Zhang Meng asked the fat man behind him stupidly.

"It should be blood!" The fat man stared at the handsome, indifferent, cold, uninhibited, but extremely reassuring back in the group of black and suppressed dried corpses, and a heartfelt admiration rose in his heart.

At this moment, he is our brother.

At this moment, he is a radiant god of war.

At this moment, his whole person has been transformed into a stunning knife!