"Brother Win, aren't you here to borrow the road? Why did you fight with me in a good way? Taking advantage of the gap in the truce, Ling Xia walked to the front of the city wall, looked at the winning Qiankun below, and shouted lightly: "The old general of Zhenguo Gong spoke out to the people of the world, saying that he wanted to expel the remnants of the Japanese invaders, and he would also compete with the war guards, why did you carry out a sneak attack before the competition began?"

Now the Zhenguo Gong is treacherous and sneaks up on the city of the war guards. How will he explain to the people of the world in the future? Brother Win, you are an understanding person, I think you should calm down, your actions today are to trap the old man of Zhenguo and his old man in an unrighteous place, I advise you to rein in the precipice, read on the friendship between you and my brother in the past, the younger brother thinks that Brother Win should be advised, you should withdraw the troops,"

"Ling Xia, why don't you come here like this, now you remember the friendship between us in the past? What did you do before? In good conscience, who will make the first move this time? When I came to the city gate, I said, "Brother Ling, has you received the letter?" "It adds up to less than ten words, but you directly ordered an indiscriminate attack on me, who is this special sneak attack?"

After Win Qiankun experienced a series of battles, his state at this time was a little bad, I saw him standing under the city with a cloak, holding the Fang Tian painting halberd in his left hand, holding the Xuantian shield in his right hand, his armor was soaked in blood and stained red, and the corpses under his feet were all over the ground, he stood under the city as if a god and demon had descended into the world and roared, and reprimanded Ling Xia in a sad and angry tone, and Win Qiankun was about to order the team to assemble and prepare to attack the city again.

Seeing that he had provoked Ying Qiankun in a few words, Ling Xia hurriedly cleaned up the situation, just when Win Qiankun ordered to assemble, and the purple turban army under the city was about to move, Ling Xia picked up an altar in front of him and threw it down to the city.

Win Qiankun was assembling troops to prepare for the siege of the city, but was frightened by the scene in front of him, seeing the dozens of fainted soldiers, he hurriedly ordered the team to retreat, at first he withdrew 200 meters, and later considering that the distance of the catapult was about 500 meters, and combined with factors such as wind and wind speed, he directly ordered the team to retreat 2,000 meters, so that the team remained at a safe distance.

After withdrawing the team for two thousand meters, Win Qiankun could only take care of looking at the city, although he saw those jars before, but he thought it was wine or vegetable oil or something like that, but he didn't expect that it was actually filled with hemp boiling powder, Win Qiankun had sat in the eastern theater before, and had also seen the power of hemp boiling powder, when he saw which hundreds of thousands of jars in the city were boiling and scattered, his face suddenly darkened and ordered.

"Ling Xia, if you have the ability, let's have a big battle with real swords and guns, you use these things as a support, even if you win, you can't be called a hero." Ying Qiankun said in a deep voice, paused, and continued: "Although your hemp boiling is powerful, it has a drawback, as long as I order the soldiers to tie their mouths and noses with strips of cloth, and then hold their breath to ensure that they do not inhale the powder, so this thing can't threaten me." ”

"Back then, after I attacked Zhong Shenxiu's army with Ma Boiling San, he and the Japanese Kou summed up the disadvantages of Ma Boiling San, which is the method you just mentioned, since I heard the news, I have carefully improved it, and after my unremitting efforts, I finally developed an upgraded version of Ma Boiling San, even if you hold your breath, it can make you quietly fall into a coma."

Speaking of this, Ling Xia patted the jar beside him and looked at Ying Qiankun with a proud face: These hundreds of thousands of jars are boiling, they are the upgraded version that I just improved, do you want to give it a try? ”

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