Then he shouted loudly.

Then…number of torches are lit.

Puff puff puff puff...

The fire illuminates the night!

"It's the Demon God..."

In the dark night, under the light of the fire, rows of arrays were silent in front of them.

Fang Xing raised his hand.

"Above..."

"Click! Click!"

The face armor was pulled down, and the silent array was shrouded in steel.

"Rise the gun..."

Lin Qun'an raised his long sword and stared at the enemy galloping ahead with bright eyes.

"It's the Demon God!"

The unyielding Halie was panicked after seeing the steel array.

In the fire, the enemy galloping towards him was like the ghost knight in the dark night.

They were cheering themselves up and roaring wildly, as if a wild dog had encountered a great enemy and wanted to scare away his opponent with his wild barking.

"Brother, the artillery is ready..."

Shin Yeo's broken gong voice spread far away in the darkness.

Fang Xing looked at the enemies who had approached a hundred meters away, looked at the crazy Halie people, raised his hand suddenly and shouted: "The Ming Dynasty won thousands of victories!"

In an instant, behind him shouted: "The Ming Dynasty is a thousand victories!"

Shin Yeo waved his hand without hesitation and shouted: "Image..."

The thick red-hot incense came to the fire gate, and then the sparks suddenly became hot.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Countless shotguns burst out in the darkness, and the desperate Halie people watched helplessly, their bodies were extremely twisted, and some even jumped down on the back of a galloping horse, just trying to avoid the encounter of being beaten into a hornet's nest by the shotgun.

As the horse's hooves flew, everything turned into meat paste.

The shotgun flew across the board, the horses roared, and then rushed forward...

"It's the Demon God!"

Pugu, who had just left the city gate, heard the scream and said in a deep voice: "Kill him, this is the greatest credit!"
Chapter completed!