Ding Yi still had a smile on his face, but the fat man behind him was already trembling with fright, because in the sleeve tube behind Ding Yi's back, there was green smoke billowing! Obviously, the pull rings of the two grenades have been pulled out by someone Ding, and then there was a pause for at least two seconds, and Ding Yi skimmed out, not throwing, but apostrophe, because Tuoba Zhenge is not a fool, once Ding Yi makes the precursor of throwing the bomb backwards, even if he doesn't know the benefits of the Dao grenade, Tuoba Zhenge will definitely know what Ding Dao is going to throw, and he will definitely dodge.

Seeing that Ding finally raised his hand and skimmed the two grenades out, Wen Fatzi only felt relieved in his heart, and immediately grabbed Ding Yi and held up the two shields before grabbing them, but he heard Ding Yi actually say at the same time as he skimmed the grenades: "Five thunder rectification, punish evil!" "Wen Fat Man is really overwhelming, I can't imagine that the young master nephew can also make people happy to death if he plays Baolai.

But he couldn't laugh at the moment, because it was originally a heavy grenade, and it was close to Tuoba Zhenge's group, so Ding Yi used a bomb throwing posture that was extremely substandard, and the two grenades could only be thrown five or six steps, that is, twelve or thirteen meters away.

Two violent explosions sounded almost at the same time, this time there were no upside-down shrapnel or iron balls hitting the shield, but because of the proximity, a lot of flying blood and the explosion wave were still slightly affected. Immediately after a huge impact, he kicked the fat man to the ground, and then stepped on his chest with a foot as heavy as a thousand pounds, and there was blood, dripping down, hitting the fat man's face, it was the smell of blood.

"Don't be afraid, fatty." The foot on his chest. It belonged to Tuoba Zhenge, and he said, "Ahem, ahem! Someone will light your sky lantern. "He had a piece of shrapnel stuck upside down in his left cheek. On the cotton armor of his left arm and left leg, there are at least twenty tiny holes dripping with blood, and the blood dripping on the head and face of the fat man is those small blood holes, and then winds to the tips of his fingers, dripping.

But Fat Man couldn't struggle much, and he couldn't pull away from the injured left leg that the other party stepped on his chest.

At the same time as Ding Yi threw a grenade. Tuoba Zhenge began to move.

He almost avoided most of the killing, for more than 1,000 2,000 fine iron beads and about 700 pieces of preparatory fragments of two heavy grenades within a radius of seven or eight meters. It can be said that Tuoba Zhenge's reaction saved his own life, and he was not the only one who was lucky. Among these charlatans who can make scalpers and Zheng Ang scruples. There is no shortage of real good players, and at least five of them, like Tuoba Zhenge, were injured, but they did not affect their actions.

Blood, stained half of Tuoba Zhenge's face, and the iron beads on his left arm and left leg that pierced through the cotton armor still pierced through the flesh and skin, and the blood from the wound quickly stained half of his body. But he stepped on the fat man's chest with his injured leg, and raised his left hand, which was dripping blood uncontrollably. Clamping the fragment on his cheek, he slowly pulled it out, and the blood gushed faster, but Tuoba Zhenge's right hand holding the wheel giant axe was still stable, and he said coldly to Ding Yi: "Sure enough, there is no void under the fame, Ding Rongcheng, I will give you another chance, you should be clear, even at this time, you will also block a certain ten moves!" What's more, there are still five brothers who can fight at this time! If you are willing to join forces with someone to conspire with a certain person, this verse will be revealed! ”

Tuoba Jinge didn't even look back to see if the dozens of relatives who were killed and injured by the grenade were alive or dead. His heart is very big, looking at the country and the world; Even Ding Yi who injured him like this, he can ignore his past suspicions - he can even care about himself for the dream of recovering the country, let alone the life and death of others?

"You and I met too late." Ding Yi smiled faintly, he didn't have much excitement or emotion towards Tuoba Zhenge, "The student has passed this season, and he has passed the season of blood-stained clothes and forgetting death like you. Yes, students can't block your ten moves, but why bother? ”

Then Ding Yi's right hand, which had been hanging down his waist, suddenly slapped down and pressed on the handle of the revolver, which is the famous cowboy gun drawing technique - a good deed person in later generations recorded a video, which can hit two targets at 0.4 seconds and hit five targets at 0.88 seconds - when Ding Yi's fingers touched the handle of the gun, his thumb had hooked the hammer.

While the other fingers hold the handle of the gun and pull the revolver out of the holster, the thumb has hooked the hammer to reach the firing position. The actual principle of this action is to turn the action of pulling the trigger into a simple release of the hammer, and then Ding Yi fired the first shot, and he used the method of the hammer method for the other five shots, that is: hold the trigger and hold on, and then use the hand to pull the hammer instead of the finger to pull the trigger.

There was no timer, and no one was going to time Ding Yi.

Afterwards, the people behind Ding Yi said that they only heard a thunderclap, and then the six rebels fell.

Only the fat man who was trampled under the feet of Tuoba Zhenge could tell that there were several gunshots.

fell like this, as Ding Yi said, there is no blood-stained robe and the like, he dares to come to Huaiji, he is confident, and he will definitely not come to engage in life-threatening deeds at this time. Ding Yi inserted the revolver into the waist side holster, and then pulled out another revolver from the side of his left leg and walked up, Tuoba Zhenge is not dead, he is a master, and his vigilance for danger makes him flash before Ding Yi's shot, it stands to reason that he is not as fast as a bullet, but as long as he is faster than Ding Yi's hand that wields the hammer, it can be - but if you want to compare the gun sense with Ding, this is the tragedy of Tuoba Zhenge, these days, there may be people in the world who are more talented in shooting than Ding Yi, but there is absolutely no one who can compare with Ding Yi's gun sense, The bullets he spent on training and actual combat thousands of years later, even the emperor at this time, were absolutely extravagant and unimaginable.

So Tuoba Zhenge finally didn't dodge, but because of his dodge, the muzzle of the gun that Ding Yi was originally aiming at his head immediately pulled down and hit him in the chest. He lay on the ground clutching his chest, blood spilling from between his fingers, and he watched Ding and his party approach, struggling to get up, which made him cough, and blood clots spurted from his mouth and nose.

He lay down helplessly, wheezing: "A certain Tuoba Zhenge, I have never met the enemy of Shihe in my life, I can't imagine that when I met you Abang Rakshasa, I didn't even walk over to take a picture......" He was also downright, he didn't say any nonsense such as winning or not, losing is losing, and he has the courage to admit defeat.

"Tuoba? It's a good skill. Ding Yi walked up to him with a smile, pulled the handle of the big axe with his foot, and pulled it away, "It's a pity, but I don't know why your name has never been in history?" Ding Yi meant, why didn't he see this person's name in the future world? Hou Dagou, Huang Niu, and Zheng Ang are all characters who have left their names in the annals of history, according to this person's skills, in this era of cold weapons, how can he also be a fierce general in the righteous army.

But as soon as he said this, Tuoba Zhenge's pair of bull's eyes widened, his huge body arched, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky, and his body fell to the ground, and there was no more sound. He was angry with Ding Yi to death, he listened to Ding Yi's words, but he thought that Ding Yi ridiculed him for only having the courage of a puppet and not being a big character.

And in the current situation, isn't that what should be said? With more than 1,000 subordinates and dozens of skilled confidants, what is the result? And for Ding Yi, his efforts were in vain, and he ended up like this in the end, he was really seriously injured and stimulated like this, and he died of anger.

Ding Yi shook his head, he originally wanted to take this fierce general under his command, and it seemed that he was no less than Xingtian's role, and even stronger than Xingtian, but death is death, Ding Yi put away the revolver and pulled out his long knife, except for Tuoba Zhenge, the other people who were injured and stunned by the grenade were not worthy of letting Ding Yi pull out his gun.

But before Ding Yi walked over, the fat man who got up from the ground had already led the more than 1,000 people behind him, rushing up, dung forks, hoe handles, clothes rods, poor those masters of the rivers and lakes, and they were also famous figures in the rivers and lakes......

But the scene here is completely unimaginable for the scalper who is storming the East City Gate, he is pulling Zheng Ang's sleeve and roaring: "Why did you smash me unconscious?" Damn, there are only two people in Ding Rongcheng...... We've just been saved by someone......"

"! Bullshit Ding Rongcheng, he is a man, I didn't say it, but at this moment, Ah Niu, are you Gu Zi's brother or Gu Ding Rongcheng? Zheng Ang impatiently shook off the scalper's hand, hid in the dead corner under the city wall, and used his teeth to force his right hand to bandage the place where his left hand had been cut by the arrows.

The attack on the east city gate was not smooth, and the dozens of old brothers who remained on the city wall were all killed or captured by Murong Qiushui without taking precautions. And the three hundred people that Murong Qiushui brought to the head of the city were all equipped with bows, no matter what the accuracy was, the arm strength of the men in the rivers and lakes was always good, and the few rounds of covering arrow rain just now taught Zheng Ang to fold more than a dozen people here.

"Good! Take this city gate, and then go to save Ding Rong City! The scalper looked at it, and was ruthless, holding the door panel of the house on the street, and dismantling it with force, it seemed that it was going to be used as a shield, he put the whole door panel on his right arm, but said to Zheng Ang, "Take this city, you can't stop me from saving Ding Rongcheng!" ”

Murong Qiushui on the city wall couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and he held the city wall and said with a smile: "Do you want to save Ding Rong City?" Think about whether you can survive or not! Brother Niu, if you are willing to lead those old brothers and follow the leaders of Xia and Chai, you can ensure your future glory and wealth...... As for what to save Ding Rongcheng, you think too much! ”

Murong Qiushui, but he didn't expect that when he had the advantage, these few high-spirited words would bring him something. (To be continued......)