Chapter 1779: Qilu finally gets the blood sacrifice of the enemy, the setting sun is drifting, the setting sun is silent

This King Li Tian, ​​who has never accepted his fate in his life, was beaten to only a few dozen people, but can make a comeback. At this moment, he suddenly had a premonition that he was doomed!

"Why is this happening? I have more than 300,000 people! I am a hero from the north and a hero from Shandong! Why is this happening? Chen Haonan!"

At this moment, Li Quan's face was twisted like a fierce ghost. He shouted loudly at the mysterious young man in front of him: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"In this life, Xu Guo turned into a ghost..."

At this time, Li Quan saw the young man in front of him smiled slightly, raised his head and said to him:

"You really deserve to be a dying person, you guess it's so accurate!"

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At this moment, Li Quan roared angrily!

He pulled out the long sword in his hand with a "choke", rushed towards the prisoners on the side with hundreds of his guards!

Now Li Quan is still an arrow away from Shen Mo, and he knows that he can't hold on. So in anger, he simply raised his butcher knife towards the prisoners!

Then, Shen Mo raised his palm again. From behind and waved his palm gently.

A roar of rifles resounded through the battlefield in an instant!

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The thirteen bullets in the Wumu three-type rifle instantly shot out from the hands of the special operations battalion soldiers like flowing water.

Within 150 meters, the rapid shooting of 400 people instantly formed a barrage like a pouring rain!

Just in Li Quan's army, the prisoners were about to slay their Heavenly King soldiers, who were about to slay their swords, were instantly knocked down by bullets!

The remaining two thousand people in this triangle position fell down like dominoes in the burst of bullets, like dominoes.

Every soldier in the special battle camp was selected and tried his best. After hard training, how accurate their shooting skills were? Within this distance of more than 100 meters, shooting humanoid targets almost did not fail.

So when these 400 people started shooting at extremely fast speeds, each of them had no time to finish the bullets in the rifle, Li Quan's troops were swept away!

In the dense crowd of military formations opposite, the prisoners with their hands tied up stood there tremblingly like a few saplings left after a forest fire.

These 38 hostages were all unscathed. At the same time, the more than 2,000 Heavenly Kings army around them were completely destroyed by the special operations camp in an instant!

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At this moment, Yang Miaozhen saw that four hundred young men from the scout team each drew out those strange weapons and shot at the opposite side like a bean.

Then within the time of Yang Miaozhen's seven or eight breaths, the two thousand people on the opposite side were swept away!

At this time, Yang Miaozhen felt dizzy!

She thought in confusion: "First it was the white horse, then Zhao Ping. Then it was Wang Yunfeng and Yang Qingyue!"

"There were those thunderous spitting trains hidden in the Red Coat Army, and even a whole scout team! You must know that among these four hundred people, there were also the 100 sword teams that Wang Yunfeng had at the beginning!"

"My teacher! How many people do I have in my hands?" At this time, Yang Miaozhen felt that her legs were weak!

Although her face was still calm, her right hand couldn't help but move to her thigh and pinched it on it.

"It hurts so much! It's not a dream, it's all true!" Yang Miaozhen thought in disbelief at this time.

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At this time, Ling Feiyang and Ma Ying beside Yang Miaozhen, including the third son Yue, and even General Ma Zhiyuan, who had just been rescued, all had the same expression as Yang Miaozhen.

Their eyes looked at Shen Mo as if they didn't know this military advisor Chen Haonan at all!

At this time, Shen Mo waved his hand to the captives and asked them to return to their own formation.

Later, General Ma Zhiyuan was holding his hands on his back and immediately ran towards the Red Jacket Army formation with all the prisoners.

At this time, the ghost-handed boy An Jun also jumped off Li Dahai's shoulder lightly.

At this moment, Li Dahai ran away. The major arteries on both sides behind his ears shot two powerful blood-colored torrents into the sky at the same time!

The arterial blood ejaculated directly comes from the heart. The moment it rushes out of the blood vessels, it can even spray into the sky three meters high. At the same time, it can also cause blood loss and death quickly.

I saw this fat Li Dahai, a hungry ghost who had always been known for harming the common women, now he was like a blood-colored fountain running among piles of corpses.

After roaring and running forward for more than ten steps, he finally fell to the ground.

After that, An Jun followed Shen Mo's eyes and found Li Quan's location among the crowd.

After he kicked a few shields away, he immediately lifted up a man's bun with his hand and pulled him up.

There is no doubt that this is Li Quan.

Now, the King Li Tian, ​​who was scattered across Qilu, has been hit by several shots in a row. His whole body is twitching with all his strength, pressing the bloody bullet holes on his chest with both hands.

At this moment, his eyes were still filled with pain and unwillingness. His eyes, which gradually dimmed, were still looking at the sky helplessly.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be asking God, why don’t he give him another chance?

Even if he escapes alone, he can make a comeback and become a dominant leader!

But this time he lost so completely that after he fell into Shen Mo's hands, he would never have any chance to turn the tables!

At this time, An Jun reached out to pick up Li Quan's long sword without hesitation. Then he cut off the head of the King of Li Tian with a light touch.

Then Shen Mo waved his hand with a smile and signaled An Jun to go back.

At this time, Shen Mo looked back at Yang Qingyue again. He took a deep breath and looked at the hundreds of thousands of Heavenly King Army in front of him.

A hundred thousand troops were like mountains and seas, but in front of them was a young general with white horses and silver armor.

At this moment, facing the dark and crowded formation in front of him, a smile appeared in Shen Mo's eyes.

Then he waved his hand and a rain of arrows shot out of the Red Coat Army behind him flew out from the formation of the steel-arm crossbow!

Under the command of Yang Qingyue, seven thousand steel-arm crossbows shot in the direction of the Heavenly King Army, which scared the huge military formation on the opposite side and began to collapse in chaos!
Chapter completed!