Russell sat at the door of the ironworks, the midday sun scorching the air.

The Water Breathing Method is all about running from time to time, and it's painful and happy.

Pain is the pain of the demon's constitution being burned.

Happiness is the joy of the physique of the thousand-armed clan in photosynthesis and the physique of the beans in evolution.

Russell breathed as he generated large sheets of sealing paper.

There are also some antiques from the cellar of the Tang Gate in front of him.

The shadow clone sent the painted seal paper to the ironworks, and the shadow clone inside began to mix phosphorus powder and black powder.

The basic refining tool is not only for striking iron, but also for the knowledge of the chemical workshop and the crude medicine workshop.

It may take an hour to build a good Tangmen Iron Thorn.

But to make an earthen bomb, you can make 60 of them in the same amount of time.

Unfortunately, there is too little material.

Otherwise, you can directly give the headquarters of the special assault team an explosion art.

……

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Tang Bingwen stood on the platform inside the door, with You Hong on crutches on his left hand and Russell on his right.

"Everyone, the special assault team is already arrogantly standing at our doorstep!"

Tang Bingwen raised his hand and clenched his fist.

"There's nothing else to say."

He slashed down with his fist, stopped in mid-air, turned his fist into a knife, and swept out, his sleeve robe hitting the void with a crisp hitting sound.

"Kill, no mercy!"

The younger generation below, as well as Lu Huizhong, Tang Mingyi and other backbones, were all below, silently looking at the doorman on the stage.

They have silently accepted orders and are ready to carry them out.

"The one next to me, Russell, won't introduce much. From today on, he is the head of the Tang Sect and the head of this assault team! ”

Russell took a step forward and arched his hand towards the audience.

"Lu Huizhong, you come to protect Russell."

Lu Huizhong narrowed his eyes and looked at Russell on the stage with a scrutinizing gaze.

Russell responded with a polite smile.

Tang Bingwen turned his head to look at Russell and said in a low voice: "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, Xiao Luo, do you understand?" ”

Russell's eyes were cold and he nodded.

In a large-scale frontal battle, sacrifice is inevitable.

He could only try to minimize casualties -

God's Paper Artist's Art: Golden-winged Roc.

A golden roc bird slowly grew larger and formed under the indoctrination of Russell Qi.

Russell held it with one hand and stepped on the highest flagpole of the Dianjiang platform, and the shadow cast by the Dapeng bird almost shrouded the entire assembly area.

Xu Xin was dumbfounded, this Dapeng bird was simply out of a myth-

Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

The golden wings, and the handsome and domineering head.

He really wants to ride it!

The expressions of the others were also out of control, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

Lu Huizhong's eyebrows trembled, and he spoke with a trill, "Mingyi, you said that this kid often has surprises, don't tell me that this thing can really fly." ”

"Just look at it." Tang Mingyi looked at it in a daze, and let out a dream-like sound.

This stinky boy.

It's a good hand to steal the limelight.

The corners of Tang Bingwen's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "Okay, hurry up, don't be an eyesore here." ”

"Aunt Lu, please!" Russell rolled over and jumped onto Jinpeng's back, half-kneeling, pressing one hand on the feather.

Jin Peng's black eyes flashed, a pair of wings waved, and the wind that blew up made people almost unable to open their eyes.

Lu Huizhong breathed a sigh of relief, his toes were on the ground a little, and the whole person was like a flying swallow, sweeping to the point of the platform.

A little more on the table, and it jumped to the center of the flagpole.

At three o'clock, the whole person rotated, like a flying leaf, riding the wind of Jinpeng fanning, fluttering upward.

Russell's eyes lit up.

It is worthy of being the first flocculent step of Tangmen, and the core is flocculent, but it integrates the skills of swallow three water copying in it.

Learned!

Lu Huizhong landed firmly behind Russell and touched Jin Peng's back curiously.

It really feels like paper.

It's amazing.

"Aunt Lu, stand firm!" Jin Peng increased the frequency of flapping his wings, and soon he was thirty meters above the ground, and Russell's voice drifted down far away with the wind.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after the success of the encirclement of the viewing garden, wait for my signal, I will take the first step!"

……

The headquarters of the Dongying Special Attack Team is a hard three-story bunker poured by secret methods.

The bunker sits on the top of an unnamed hill that is riddled from top to bottom with traps and obstacles.

The special assault team is resting inside and discussing countermeasures.

Their ranks were not assembled until this morning.

And the action is not stealthy, but extremely fast.

Nearly a hundred Inhumans and two hundred elite soldiers gathered in this pillbox.

"Everyone, if nothing else, there will be an attack from the Tang Gate tonight."

"We only have to keep today, and tomorrow ......"

Kenji Tsuchihara stands next to a large map marked with various small flags and red travel routes.

How to besiege, how to attack the west, how to break through, how to attack......

A series of plans were described in great detail, and everyone present felt that the battle was in their hands.

At the moment, no one has been able to win against the tactics of the special attack team.

Combined with a barrage of guns, they are invincible.

And for a long time, Shinobu Biyayama, who listened to the tune and didn't listen to the announcement, was the object of their contempt.

If it weren't for the fact that the empire needed all the strength, they would have cleared the emperor of these disobedient guys a long time ago.

This attack on the Tang Gate was also a demonstration for Shinobu Biyayama.

Let them be honest and obedient.

Otherwise, their fate will be the same as the next Tang Sect-

Ashes.

At the first right of the conference table sat Yuichiro Ishikawa wearing a mask, and at the top left sat a middle-aged man with a samurai hair bun.

Sanada Yukimura has eyes the size of mung beans, a standard mustache, and facial features that resemble a combination of a mouse and an owl.

He had a green katana pinned to his waist, shimmering as he breathed.

"Sanada-kun, Ishikawa-kun, do you have anything to add?"

Yuichiro Ishikawa shook his head and continued to sit upright in his seat, like a stone statue.

Sanada Yukimura's eyes flashed with tyranny, and his voice was like a scavenging crow, "I want ten Tang Men to live and cut off their limbs little by little with blowing snow." ”

"In this way, we can wash away the shame of being captured by Blowing Snow!"

"No problem, Sanada-kun." Tsuchihara smiled, "I'll give you twenty." ”

"Hahaha! Tsuchihara-kun, you are so generous. After this success, I invite you to drink the wine of your hometown! ”

Sanada Yukimura patted his thigh and hummed a classic Toei minor.

The others also clapped their hands, and the out-of-tune and unpleasant voices immediately echoed in the conference room......

"Report!!"

A soldier burst into the conference room and shouted, "Report to Tsuchihara Daisa!" There are enemies around, and it is preliminarily determined that it is a Tangmen alien! ”

"In the east, west, north and south, there are about twenty people each! There is a ninja that seems to be a bow and crossbow in his hand! Complete! ”

Yaxing, who was singing, was interrupted, and everyone looked unkind.

Kenji Tsuchihara was no exception, but he quickly regained his smile and slapped his face, drawing everyone's attention.

"The enemy is really cunning, and he even wants to hit us by surprise."

"But they don't know how strong our defenses are! Our warriors, how powerful! ”

Everyone present stood up, their faces flushed and their morale surging.

"Ishikawa-kun, Ishikawa-kun, Ishikawa-kun will leave the defense bunker to you. Sanada-kun, the raid force is ready in the tunnels, so I'll leave it to you! ”

Ishikawa and Sanada nodded vigorously and walked away quickly.

Kenji Tsuchihara slapped the table and roared vigorously, "Gentlemen! Let them see the force of the Empire!! ”

"Yes!!"

Everyone quickly moved from the conference room to their respective areas, and Kenji Tsuchihara looked at the map he had drawn with his hands behind his back.

"Karamon ......"

"Heh, it's just another backward organization in this land."

"Dying throes!"

He stabbed the command knife on the ground of the Tang Gate and sneered.

At this time, directly above the bunker, the golden roc had turned into a white roc, and it was wrapped in a simple version of the phantom body barrier urged by Russell.

They've been floating here for almost an hour, and no one has noticed it yet.

"Xiao Luo, how's it going?" After teaching Russell the trick of walking, Lu Huizhong was bored lying on the back of the Dapeng bird, wearing sunglasses and looking at the sky.

"Act now, Aunt Lu." Russell put away the garden and looked coldly at the bunker below.

Little devils, the days when we were passively beaten are gone!