Knowing that his arms flew up, the chains slashed up and down, but when he saw the white light in the tent, he screamed again and again, and in less than a moment, the fireworks army was sent flying out.

Knowing and rushing out of the tent, there were heavy torches outside, and there were fireworks troops in all directions.

The energy in her body was rushing and colliding, and the anger in her heart was hard to discharge, and the enemies around her were like dry firewood, fueling the fire in her heart and burning more vigorously.

She didn't care what the enemy was outnumbered, she couldn't escape, she threw off the chain and ran into the sea of people.

Left and right, sweeping forward and backward, beating the fireworks army to the flesh and blood, everywhere they went, everyone retreated, as if entering a no-man's land.

The Tao Mu on the top of the tent saw that he was so brave that his heart couldn't help but thump.

His kung fu is not low, and he is even a master of the flame realm, and he has fought countless enemies, but none of them are as terrifying as the people in front of him.

He let out a loud shout, bluffing away the fear in his heart, and jumped to the ground, and the spear came out, hitting Zhizhi in the back.

Knowing and perceiving the strong wind, he held the chain in both hands, turned around, and blocked the sharp gun.

There was energy on the chain, the gun was swinged, Tao Mu took three steps back, and the tiger's mouth was slightly numb.

Tao Mu clenched the gun and rushed straight forward, the head of the gun flew over, and he hit the door.

Knowing that he straightened the iron chain with both hands, his feet were like spinning tops, and people were like whirlwinds, and he rolled the gun into it, and with a clang, the head of the gun was broken, and the whirlwind continued to move forward, and the body of the gun was broken into three pieces.

The whole body of this spear is made of Xuanjin iron, only it is a weapon that has been cut off, but now it is shortened into several pieces, and those present are all dumbfounded, and they can't help but secretly praise it and mighty.

After strangulating Tao Mu's gun, the energy in her body was disordered, her breath was difficult to continue, she moved slowly, and suddenly there was a pain in her chest, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

Knowing that his strength was hollowed out, his body shook, and he knelt on one knee.

Tao Mu saw that his gun was broken, and he was worried that he couldn't deal with Zhier, and when he saw her vomiting blood, he was immediately overjoyed, and immediately pulled out the treasure knife on his waist and slashed at Zhier, wanting to subdue her.

Seeing that the knife was about to fall on Zhier's shoulder, with a snort, the sharp arrow broke through the air and shot straight at Tao Mu's face.

Tao Mu subconsciously waved his knife down, and a green figure fell in front of Zhier, lifting Zhizhi and rising into the air.

It was Zhiyi who saved people.

Just now she was about to enter the account, and when she saw that someone was beaten out of the account, she stood still and observed from the side.

She sensed that something was wrong with her knowledge, and when the fireworks army's attention was focused on Zhier, she secretly made preparations for evacuation, and rescued people at an emergency moment.

She grabbed Zhier on one side, and held the steel rope in her hand, and the other end of the steel rope was wrapped around the flagpole of the Fireworks Army, and flew out of the Fireworks Army with the swing force of the rope.

Knowing and making a fuss, attracting all the fireworks troops in the camp, at this time the periphery was empty, and after Zhiyi jumped out of the encirclement, he stepped on the BMW that had been prepared, and rode away with a horse.

Tao Mu hurriedly got on his horse and led the troops to chase him, but there were many mountain roads and deep twilight, so it was difficult for the fireworks army to find a trace, and they chased for an hour, so they had to give up and return to the camp.

Mei Qiu heard that Zhiyi rescued Zhiyi, and thought that she would no longer care about Zhaocheng's life or death, at this time, the Tianshan Mountains were unlucky, and the grain and grass in the city could only support half a month, if it had been a stalemate, the city would not be able to hold it.

Looking at the white sky, Mei Qiu flashed hope like the earth, she reflexively went into the study, spread the paper and grinded, and wrote a letter to Gu Shiwei.

In the letter, she promised that if Gu Shiwei could help her defend the city, she could sell iron ore to Donghai at a low price, and she believed that under this discount, Gu Shiwei would definitely agree.

Write a good letter, Mei Qiu sent his henchmen to send it, at this time the red sun jumped out of the sky, illuminating everything, Mei Qiu smiled, and it was another sunny day.