In the open square in the middle of the hollow-shaped building, five or six of the soldiers in the volley of soldiers fell to the ground, and they were shot in the chest, and blood like a small fountain kept flowing from their wounds.

The smoke of gunpowder enveloped the small half of the square, and the first wave of men who rushed out of the underground black prison, except for two men of great strength, waved their swords and split the bullets fired at them, and the other five or six people also fell to the ground.

They were covered in blood-spurting wounds, and each of them took an average of a dozen shots.

In the low whistling sound, more than 100 figures poured out from the black gate, and the soldiers, who had not had time to reload, raised their rifles, pulled out the bayonets hanging from their belts, and 'clicked' onto the bayonets, and stood sideways, assuming a posture of white-bladed assassination.

'Bang bang bang'!

After the volley of soldiers, before the men who rushed out of the black prison could disperse, the guards of the Vetu family, who were standing on the left and right of the soldiers' queue, pulled the trigger at the same time and attacked them indiscriminately.

The soldiers had only one flintlock rifle as standard, and the Waitul guards mostly used double-barreled short guns.

What makes people feel crazy is that, relying on the wealthy Vetuls, these guards also carry at least two short guns with them, including the guards who suffer from 'lack of firepower syndrome', and their belts are hung with a full circle of filled flint short guns.

On average, each of the Vetul's guards had four twinkling flintlock flintlocks with them.

The more than 100 Weitu guards in the square played a much denser and more violent barrage than the soldiers.

What's even more speechless is that along with the barrage, there is also lime powder wrapped in straw paper.

More than a dozen men who rushed out of the black prison were covered in blood and fell to the ground trembling.

The quick-sighted master swung his sword and cut through the straw paper bag that fell overhead.

Large patches of white ash were scattered all over the sky, enveloping the door of the black prison.

More than 30 men who rushed out were accidentally sprayed with lime powder into their eyes, inhaled into their noses, and fell into their mouths. When the quicklime powder is touched by body fluids, the heat is quickly released.

Some people's eyes were burned on the spot, and their noses and mouths were in severe pain, and they couldn't help but let out hoarse howls.

The guards of the Wittu family made a move, but the results were excellent, and in an instant, the combat power of the more than 100 enemies of unknown origin was reduced by about 30%.

On the second floor, the windows of the office facing the underground plaza were smashed by office chairs, and a large group of soldiers and Ritu's guards leaned out of the windows and beat at the white smoke-filled black doorway.

There were even a few windows that were relatively close, and some soldiers ripped off the bombs hanging from their belts and lit the fuse with matches.

'Boom, boom, boom', seven or eight explosions sounded, and in the white ash in the sky, seven or eight figures were blown up and rolled out, slamming to the ground, like a fish being pulled out of the water.

The cold light flickered, and more than a dozen figures with extremely fast speed, so fast that it was difficult for ordinary people to catch with the naked eye rushed out of the white ash, and they waved their war knives, each of which made a terrible sound of breaking through the air.

They quickly broke into the ranks of soldiers waiting in formation, and in the flash of the sword, more than thirty soldiers had already fallen to the ground with a miserable howl, each of them almost at the same time with seven or eight stabs, each of which was deep to the bone, and even directly cut off their limbs.

Blood splattered, and the officers of the soldiers drew their swords to meet them. The soldiers around them were in groups of threes, armed with rifles with bayonets, and stabbed at these attacking figures.

They are all the elite private soldiers of the Duke of Ross Huntingburg family, and every time these soldiers stab out, the bayonets bring a 'snort' sound in the air, and the power should not be underestimated. They formed a powerful assassination cooperation, and the dozen or so figures that rushed out suddenly felt that cold light flickered in all directions of their bodies.

There was a 'clanging' sound, and several officers fell to the ground covered in blood.

Then, with the screams of ghosts, several of the men who attacked also fell to the ground.

These officers who fell to the ground, even if they were seriously wounded, they still clenched the swords in their hands, and the moment they fell to the ground, they were not afraid of death to pounce at the enemy's feet, and the heavy slash was on the enemy's feet.

Several men were like this, and they were caught off guard by cutting off half of their feet.

No matter how brave they were, no matter how strong their individual strength was much stronger than these imperial officers and soldiers, they still cried wolf in pain, and fell to the ground and struggled hard.

When Joe rushed into the customs building with a group of vettters and a group of soldiers surrounded by him, he saw such a chaotic scene.

Smoke billowed from the gunpowder, blood and water all over the ground, and white ash slowly fell from the black doorway, revealing seventy or eighty highlanders in poor clothes, armed with war knives and long and short guns.

That's right, looking at their appearance, it is clear that they are the highlanders that Joe met in the tryst alley on the night of the mid-autumn bloodshed.

Not to mention their appearances, from a distance of more than a hundred feet, Joe could smell the pungent smell of sheep on their bodies.

Jo remembered the letter sent back home by Gorkin earlier, and he muttered, "Barbarians who can only stew mutton in white water!" ”

The pupils were slightly red, and the three-round six-pointed star magic array was rotating rapidly in the depths of the pupils, and the vision in front of Qiao's eyes changed suddenly, and the red light of the human shape flickered in front of his eyes, the red light was strong and weak, and the three seas and seven veins each emitted a light of varying strength.

A rich scarlet aura filled the entire open square, and even more scarlet aura continued to pour out from the office windows on the second and first floors.

To Joe's surprise and delight, from inside the door of the underground black prison, the scarlet gas that was sticky like glue in his vision gushed out like a fountain.

Joe subconsciously took a deep breath.

Then, his heart suddenly heated, and the anger that had been building up in his heart for a long time erupted like a volcano.

When he re-entered the lamprey fish cutting field, he swung his steel crowbar into the furious state of Myers and the others. He was in a frenzy, and his body was completely controlled by that inexplicable fighting instinct and battle instinct.

Every muscle, every bone, every nerve and blood vessel let out a low roar at the same time.

Then Joe's body, the big bloated pieces of fat on his body, quickly collapsed inward.

The most obvious thing is that his round, plump belly, which is plump than that of a pregnant woman, has shrunk by half, and his waist circumference has almost changed to the shape that a normal person should have......

Scarlet aura swept through Joe's open mouth, his breathing nostrils, and his pores.

Jo forgot everything about the outside world, and he roared lowly, waving the heavy, lead-coated brass baton the thickness of a normal man's arm, like an angry wild bear, and with heavy steps, he rushed towards the enemy raging in the ranks of soldiers.

"My ...... O Mutesthe! Tooth and the other Vetto's good hands screamed at the same time.

They saw that Joe's body suddenly changed from that round plump state to just a slightly bloated appearance than a normal man.

Then, Joe, whose waist was shrinking rapidly, the armed belt around his waist could no longer carry the function it should have......

Joe's trousers, underpants, and close-fitting four-cornered trousers all slipped from Joe's waist silently, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, because of Joe's suddenly slim waist.

Joe roared and lunged forward, Battle Will in control of everything, he had reverted to some kind of wild, belligerent primitive state.

What clothes......

Social ethos or something......

What is the decency and etiquette that a nobleman should have......

What the hell is that?

With a 'snort', the three-inch-wide cowhide belt was broken by Qiao's powerful stride, and a large piece of clothing was thrown out of the distance, and Qiao bare his two thick thighs, and rushed into the ranks of soldiers with a 'whoop'.

A highland man armed with a sword was using a delicate knife technique to break through the horizontal knife frame of a lieutenant officer in front of him, and the knife slashed forward, leaving a deep knife cut on the lieutenant officer's chest.

The lieutenant officer vomited blood, and at least five of his ribs were severed, and he was even more unstable by the force of the sword, and fell backwards and flew away.

Joe grabbed his baton and slammed it down on the highlander's back.

The batons, which were a little more than three feet long, actually broke out with the roar of 35 millimeters of field artillery firing, and on the head of the batons, a white gas explosion was visible to the naked eye.

The highlander screamed, and he didn't bother to withdraw his sword, he let go of his right hand, discarded it, and spun his upper body backwards with all his might, his hands interlaced, blocking Joe's baton.

One hit!

The upper body of the highlander disappeared entirely.

The strength of seventy-five thousand pounds, coupled with the increase in blood qi that erupted from Joe's sea of strength, the force of this blow was nearly eighty thousand pounds.

The lethality of Joe's blow completely exceeded the solid shells fired by the army's 100-millimeter field gun.

Directly in front of Joe, more than a dozen of the highlanders and Imperial soldiers were being squirted with blood.

The morale of the Imperial soldiers soared, and they roared with their eyes red until they fought until they launched an increasingly wild attack on the highlanders. The Highlanders were visibly taken aback by Joe's blow, and their gazes wandered and wandered.

"Quack!" Joe laughed.

Inexplicably, he remembered the kinetic posture in the volume of "Imperial Army Basic Breathing Method".

His body naturally began to move in the breathing method.

An inexplicable wild aura erupted, and whether it was the soldiers, family guards, or those highlanders present, they all inexplicably felt that Joe had turned into a terrifying wild beast at this moment, swaying his huge and hammery body, shaking his head and tail towards them.

Scarlet evil qi poured into Joe's body.

A crimson curtain of light flickered in front of Joe, but Joe didn't bother with it.

As Qiao performed the movement and body technique in the breathing method, his movements were suddenly more than twice as fast as usual, and then his speed continued to increase.

Double, triple......

Gradually, Joe's tall and burly body actually brought afterimages in the air with his movements.

The loud 'boom' of the baton breaking through the air continued, and one highlander after another howled miserably, and a certain part of the body suddenly exploded into a blood mist, and then the body was involuntarily knocked to the ground by the huge force.

"I'm crimson!" Joe let out a muffled, inaudible grunt from the depths of his throat.