Fang Zhongjin and Wan Hongfu were blocked at the door of the rented mansion.

And in front of them was a whole battalion of gods.

The muzzles of more than a dozen firearms were facing Fang Zhongjin and Wan Hongfu, and as long as they made the slightest movement, they would be beaten into meat sieves.

Fang Zhongjin sneered when he saw the battle.

Obviously, whether it is Zhu Gaoxu or his son Zhu Di, they are very jealous of a top master like Fang Zhongjin.

He did not hesitate to use the Divine Machine Battalion to bring him into the palace.

Although Wan Hongfu was reckless, he also knew that this firearm was not a burning stick.

But he is used to being strong, and there has never been a reason to sit still.

As soon as Wan Hongfu saw that these guns were about to poke in front of him, he pinched one of them with one hand.

Seeing that he shook his hand casually, where could the forbidden army who was originally armed with a gun eat so much strength, and immediately let go.

Wan Hongfu used the barrel of the gun as a stick and swept it on the row of guns.

It was also Wan Hongfu's internal strength that tended to turn into a realm, and wherever he went, the barrels of those guns were suddenly bent to the ground.

Obviously, if these people from the Shenji Battalion want to use this gun to hurt people again, there is only one possibility of exploding.

At that time, it was not the enemy who was injured, but the end of blowing up the door in front of oneself and blinding one's eyes.

Jiang Chuyi knew that Wan Hongfu and their martial arts were unfathomable, so he brought the Shenji Battalion over.

Where did he think that before he started, Wan Hongfu showed an invincible ability.

Jiang Chuyi, an eight-foot-tall rough man, was still frightened and trembling in his heart after seeing this method.

Fortunately, a cold voice said at this time: "All backwards!"

Jiang Chuyi and the Shenji Battalion he brought seemed to have suddenly realized.

Firearms are powerful weapons that can only be used for long range. They blocked the door with each soldier and general, and top masters like Wan Hongfu and Fang Zhongjin could subdue them with their bare hands.

And this alley is narrow, and the door of the house is even smaller. The people of the Shenji Battalion were stuck in one place, and only a few people in the front row could use firearms.

Thanks to Jiang Chuyi, it was useless to bring so many people.

And it was no one else who reminded everyone to step back. It was Shen Lixin, who deliberately hid in the forbidden army just now and didn't want to show his face.

As soon as Jiang Chu was reminded, he immediately waved his hand and shouted, shouting for the forbidden troops of the Shenji Battalion to retreat.

If they retreated far enough, the firearms brought out by these Shenji Battalions could still hurt Fang Zhongjin and them, but with Fang Zhongjin's physical mortal fetus, it was expected that they would no longer be able to pose a threat to Jiang Chuyi and them.

However, this bluestone alley is too narrow.

Jiang Chuyi's backs were already tightly pressed against the stone wall, and they only pulled out a distance of more than eight feet from Fang Zhongjin.

Such a distance is reluctant, Jiang Chuyi ignored the sweat oozing from his forehead, and prayed in his heart that such a distance was beyond the range of Wan Hongfu and their enemy.

Sure enough, I saw Wan Hongfu's face showing a solemn look. It's really not that far away now.

He and Fang Zhongjin are both masters of achieving internal force and external release, and if they beat people within this distance, they can indeed do it.

But the other side was in a row of muskets aimed at the two of them.

Even if he and Fang Zhongjin each dealt with three or four, it was still difficult to guarantee that they would not be hit by a few shots from the musket.

If you want to win without blood, it is obviously impossible.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Fang Zhongjin and Wan Hongfu are both strange, when these two masters can't make contributions immediately, why do people behind them dare to dare to come forward.

But the person who spoke was Chen San, who Fang Zhongjin had collected from outside.

He immediately dodged out of the doorway. Seeing this, Wan Hongfu also hid by the wall.

I saw Chen San pushing an unknown strange car and rushing towards the door.

The strange car looked like a wheelbarrow, but the front was covered with a thick iron sheet. And in the front of the car is an ancient monster weapon, some like artillery, some like bellows.

Sure enough, Chen Sanyi pulled the handle on the object, and a long tongue of fire spit out from the iron robe connected to the bellows.

The tongue of fire was quite thick, and it licked at the row of officers and soldiers of the Shenji Battalion on the opposite side of the stone alley!

The raging fire touched the bodies and faces of the Shenji Camp and Jiang Chuyi with a hot wind and waves, and immediately made everyone wail.

This situation reminded Fang Zhongjin of when he took Jinyiwei to ambush outside, and he also encountered a powerful fire attack.

Obviously, Chen Sanfei is not only a skilled craftsman in making traps, but also a master of using fire.

Wait, he made such a powerful firearm, wouldn't he still be thinking about how to annihilate the Jinyi Guard?

A wry smile appeared on Fang Zhongjin's face. In any case, such a powerful spray train really burned Jiang Chuyi's majesty.

The guards of the Divine Machine Battalion he brought with him all squatted on the ground and screamed in pain, and the skin and flesh on their bodies were licked by tongues of fire, and even exuded a smell of roasting meat.

Looking at their scorched appearance, no one dared to raise their firearms to resist again.

At this time, it was Shen Lixin who hid behind people and said coldly: "Replace!"

Although he is not the general of the Shenji Battalion, his words are still effective. Another group of eight guards of the Shenji Battalion trembled and took the place of the previous group, and this time they did not wait, and raised their muskets to shoot a round.

It's a pity that firearms can only be fired once at a time, and after the lead bullets of these seven or eight people were shot, they were all shot on the iron sheet in front of the wheelbarrow, but Chen San hid behind it and didn't suffer any injuries.

After a round of lead bullets had passed, Chen San pulled the bellows again, and immediately another fire dragon roared towards the guards of the Shenji Battalion on the opposite side.

At this moment, this group of guards immediately squatted in the corner of the wall in fright, and everyone lay on the ground to death. Despite this, I can still feel the heat wave on my back, which is a pain to the bone.

At this time, Jiang Chu was burned all over his body early in the morning, and he didn't have the strength to speak again.

Although Shen Lixin hid behind the crowd, he took over the command and said fiercely: "Another round!"

Only this time, no one dared to come out again. No matter how big Shen Lixin is, he is not the real commander of the Shenji Battalion.

And whoever goes up again, it's obviously just going to die.

Shen Lixin saw that no one stepped forward, and shouted hatefully: "No matter how powerful his bellows are, it won't last long! He will definitely lose in two more rounds!"

It's just that no one listened to Shen Lixin's words and took a step forward.

No one knows how many times the opposite "train" will be able to breathe fire. Whoever is on the way first is the outcast who lies on the fire.

Everyone is not stupid, if Shen Lixin really has some courage, why not go on it himself? Why hide behind everyone?

But what they didn't know was that Shen Lixin's judgment was actually correct.

Because Chen San's "wheelbarrow" really can't breathe flames again, don't look at his hideous face and look scary.

In fact, it takes a lot of kerosene to spew out the fire dragon. And with his wheelbarrow, he can carry only a limited amount of kerosene. The limit is nothing more than two rounds of flames.

Chen San naturally knows this. was also called broken by Shen Lixin on the other side, but unfortunately no one who came with him dared to believe it.

And the third person who saw the situation clearly was Fang Zhongjin. He judged from Chen San's expression that what Shen Lixin said was indeed true!

Although Chen San gritted his teeth and scared people, his heart was empty at the moment like thin ice in early winter, and it would break at the touch of it.

At this time, Fang Zhongjin opened his mouth and said: "Does the emperor want to see me? Coincidentally, I happen to see him too!"

As he spoke, he tapped on tiptoe and flew up to the eaves with his negative hands. Seeing that his body was light and vigorous, he rushed in the direction of the palace after a few ups and downs on the roof beams.

At this moment, both Shen Lixin and Jiang Chuyi came back to their senses.

Everyone shouted, and the Divine Machine Battalion team chased towards Fang Zhongjin's figure in the distance.

Chen San was still panting for breath while driving the wheelbarrow, and the beads of sweat on his forehead continued to drip down his neck.

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