Chapter Twenty-Five: The style of painting seems to be a little wrong

Chapter 25 seems a little wrong

Because it was in the rear, the Beiyang Army left behind in Yucheng did not have many heavy weapons. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The heavy machine gun erected at the head of the city was the only support fire they could count on right now. Although there are still some cannons in the city, most of them are old-fashioned goods, and some are not so old, so most of them are the kind where something went wrong, and the maintenance personnel are temporarily helpless.

Although the Beiyang Army claims to have entered the ranks of the modern army by running, their logistics support, as well as the reserve military service system, have always been very poor. Of course, their juniors, the Guo Dang, are doing worse in this regard.

Even so, the firepower of the Maxim heavy machine gun, which can fire 600 rounds per minute, is fierce enough. However, when this tongue of fire swept past the edge of the cavalry cluster, the Beiyang army at the head of the city saw something they had never dreamed of.

A golden curtain of light rose at the front of the cavalry, and tongues of fire swept at it, as if hitting the alloy armor plate. The golden light chips continued to scatter, and under the stunned gaze of the defenders, Lin Mengchu propped his hands on the back of his horse, and the person had already rushed to the closed city gate like a sharp arrow.

A golden glow shimmered across her body, making her whole person look as if it had been poured out of gold.

What is she trying to do? The petty officer at the city gate was quite knowledgeable, and there were so many masters stationed in the city, and he had seen those who drew their swords perform something like breaking a big stone on their chest and putting a spear on their throat. He also knew that some people with high martial arts skills could use qigong to block the bullets fired in a short time.

Now the maiden has shown that ability in front of him, but what do you mean by crashing into the city gate? Because there's something in front of you, do you use your head to hit a way? It's copper-coated, and even small-caliber shells may not be able to penetrate it.

The next moment, he knew why.

There were no earth-shattering explosions or sounds, he just felt the walls seem to shake for a moment, and then the sound of heavy objects collapsing on the ground. There was an exclamation below, and the petty officer said angrily: "What are you doing, the enemy is coming, why don't you hurry up and release your guns?" ā€

One of his subordinates below pointed to the gate and shouted, "The city is broken!" ā€

The city is broken? The officer thought it was ridiculous, this was not the era of cold weapons, and the city gate was no longer such an important existence....... In his gaze, the figure wrapped in golden light swept away the obstacles and defenders of the entire street, and then the golden light went straight to the headquarters.

That's the headquarters, the officer came to his senses, he roared angrily, and wanted to rush down the city gate. But the rumbling hooves of horses thundered, and thousands of horsemen rushed in from the open gates of the city and began to sweep in both directions, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant.

"My lord, something seems to be going on outside." Feng Xiaobing whispered to Wang Shizhen: "It may be a fire or something else, I'll go out and deal with it." ā€

Wang Shizhen raised his head, looked at this master with a somewhat flattering expression, shook his head and said, "It's not a fire, it's the enemy army that has come in." ā€

"The enemy is in?" Beads of sweat oozed from Feng Xiaobing's face, he was no longer the strongman in the countryside back then. These two years in the army were enough for him to know the horror of the modern army. He stood up straight and said loudly: "My lord, don't worry, with my group of sword-drawing teams, your Chinese army tent is as stable as Mount Tai!" ā€

With that, he straightened his chest, gave a military salute, and then rushed out.

Wang Shizhen sat there indifferently and watched Feng Xiaobing walk out. Outside the gates, the city was filled with gunfire and explosions, and he sent the guards and staff out, leaving him alone in a room full of drawings and papers.

After a while, he finally sighed and said: "Sure enough, it still doesn't work, the main attack, the surprise attack, no matter what the means, it will be a complete failure." It's a hate, if we could go back to an earlier point in time, it would never be like this! ā€

Outside the headquarters, the sound of gunfire gradually came this way. Lin Mengchu was like a prehistoric monster, all the way to the headquarters. If an enemy stands in her way, she will knock her fist away. If it hits a house, a barricade, or something else, it's still a punch.

By the time Feng Xiaobing took his muscular brothers and nobles, put on special outfits, and charged towards this monster whose force value had broken the table, the girl was already full of anger. She raised her right hand, and a wave of killing intent burst out, and the brothers and nobles who charged had already turned into stars in the sky.

"But.... It's angry! Feng Xiaobing roared, emboldening himself, he roared angrily: "Where did the demon come from? Dare to be presumptuous in front of your uncle? ā€

Lin Mengchu was about to flatten him with one punch, but he saw that he was blocking his big move........ Yu Bo could still muster up the courage to stand in front of him, and felt that it was not easy to meet such a force worth more than eighty, so he said: "I am your enemy, can't you see this?" ā€

"Bastard, of course I can see that!" Feng Xiaobing felt that his legs were trembling, and the report he was holding felt too heavy, and he wanted to throw everything on the ground, and then turn around and run away. However, the little self-esteem he had left as a martial artist made him absolutely unable to do anything to escape from the battle now.

"This.... This road is not working! He shouted as if to cheer himself up: "If you want to go over, first ask me if the knife in my hand will be answered!" ā€

"Well, it's a very traditional martial artist." The girl nodded, "I already feel your determination, but I still have to go over from here." Although everyone's position is clear, I still want to ask, would you like to switch to me? I can pass on your more profound martial arts, so that you can go further on the path of martial arts. ā€

Feng Xiaobing knew that the other party was not lying, and what she said was likely to become a reality. He was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, but this is the fate of a martial artist." I've betrayed once before, can I still be a capricious villain? ā€

"It's a pity." The girl said plainly, and there was no pity in her voice. "Originally, I wanted to take down Wang Shizhen's head, but before I hit the big boss, it was common to kill a clearance mini-boss first. Well, listen up........"

Feng Xiaobing clenched the hilt of his knife and looked at the strong enemy he had never encountered in front of him with a solemn expression.

The girl was in the index finger and pointed to the sky, "If you feel lost, then look at the sky." Good and evil are rewarded, and the reincarnation of heaven is for this - the fist of the sky! ā€

The qualitative and invisible power gathers and turns into a terrifying trick that can crush everything in the world.

"Overlord Falling Sky Strike!" (To be continued.) )