If you kill someone, you will naturally set a fire, otherwise you will be sorry for killing someone and setting a fire.
Moreover, in order to severely damage the enemy and to get out of it better, Ye Fan had to set fire to no avail.
The red tent is the best choice.
So after Ye Fan killed Bei Wujiang, he rushed into the red camp.
"Bang bang bang!"
Almost as soon as Ye Fan rushed in, dozens of warheads poured over.
The seven or eight guards who stayed behind the camp have seen from the surveillance that Ye Fan killed Bei Wujiang.
They shot Ye Fan in anger and frightened manner.
At the same moment, a woman screamed and warned: "Be careful!"
Ye Fan's body flashed, he quickly avoided the bullet, and then a sword in his hand spun.
An arc flashed and the seven or eight guards all trembled, and they fell to the ground in two pieces.
They died before they could even scream.
When they fell down, a figure suddenly pounced on the camp.
A samurai sword stabbed Ye Fan quickly and quickly.
"call!"
Ye Fan didn't even look at it, and he slashed his backhand.
With a pounce, the black shadow's body stagnated, and then it broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
The samurai sword also landed on the ground with a sound.
Ye Fan did not stop, kicked his left foot and flew into the door with a samurai sword.
With a sound of rushing, the samurai sword pierced through a Beishi master who rushed in, and then shot out from behind with a bang.
The samurai sword castrated and pierced the body of the second, third and fourth persons, nailing the fifth enemy carrying Gatlin to the ground.
Ye Fan also kicked the sand on the table in the tent, making them pound at the door to block the road.
He also threw seven or eight guards who died suddenly on the edge of the camp to block the warhead.
"Dadadada—"
More than a dozen Northern gunmen rushed over from outside and fired bullets at the camp tent.
Someone carried two rockets to kill Ye Fan.
Ye Fan did not give them a chance, so he grabbed three warheads and shot them out.
All the warheads hit the Gatling ammunition box on the ground.
With a bang, the ammunition box exploded, countless warheads shot, and dozens of people nearby were all overturned.
More than a dozen gunmen were beaten into sieves.
The two people carrying rockets were also rushed by the shock wave, their bodies shook and their mouths were blasted upwards.
Two rockets whizzed across, blowing over the two tents behind them.
Ye Fan was so powerful that the enemy attacking outside stopped moving slightly.
"Hurry, hurry up, ask someone to bring guns and cannons here!"
"Clog the entrance and exit, block the entrance and exit, don't rush in and attack."
"Just siege but not attack, wait for hot weapons!"
Beiwujiang commanded the Beidaying, and most of the warriors were warriors, and the targets of the Shen Family Martial Alliance, so the guns and cannons used were not efficient.
Those who take heat weapons are basically guards of the World Chamber of Commerce at the cannon fodder level.
After Ye Fan's killings in these few rounds, most of the guns and cannons were destroyed.
The Beishi masters also knew Ye Fan's power.
Bei Wujiang and the four major guards were killed by Ye Fan, so how could they be enough for Ye Fan to get between his teeth?
So they did not dare to attack with swords, so they could only gather people to surround the red camp while others gathered hot weapons to come over.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan knocked Bei Wujiang's head into a bag.
Then he took out the matches he had prepared long ago and shot them out.
Fires shot towards every corner of the camp.
The red camp covers a very wide area, more than 1,000 square meters, but it burns very quickly.
The smoke and fire spread.
Ye Fan quickly changed into a guard clothes.
He was about to run away from behind the camp, but suddenly he remembered the woman's warning just now.
Ye Fan turned his head and swept it. There was an isolated conference room in a corner of the camp.
A curtain was lowered in the conference room, and the curtain was ragged and his eyes could vaguely penetrate.
Ye Fan vaguely saw someone inside.
He grabbed a knife and rushed over.
No danger, no murderous intention.
But the situation inside still scared Ye Fan:
"I'm going, what are you going to Bei Wujiang?"
There is a Dali round table in the conference room, and five young women lying on the round table.
Not only did the woman have many sword scars on her body, she was also messy and her pantyhose was torn halfway.
Their hands and feet were even tightly bound to the stone table and unable to move.
The five women's faces were not only red, but also with tears, but also with despair and shame.
They have tough bodies, and their hands and feet have traces of martial arts practice. Their temperament is quite similar to that of Yuan Wuyan and the others.
Obviously, these five women are all trained.
I just don't know why I was tied up here.
Compared to the dullness of the four female companions, one of the women in purple is conscious.
Her direction was also facing the curtain, and she could peek at the guard movements in the tent hall.
The warning that "care" just now should have been called out by this woman.
As Ye Fan glanced at her, she also looked at Ye Fan.
The eyes were confused, inquiry, and a glimmer of hope.
Her lips trembled and wanted to say something, but her cheeks were hot, her mouth was dry and her tongue was dry, and she couldn't say the complete words: "You..."
Ye Fan felt her gaze and glanced at her a few more times.
At this time, Ye Fan realized that the woman in purple looks and figure are better than the other four women.
Moreover, there was a sense of coldness and strength between her eyebrows.
This is a woman who makes men want to conquer.
"Dangdangdang!"
Ye Fan did not explore too much.
He flashed out the Fish Intestine Sword and waved it a few times.
The shackles on the five women instantly broke.
The women in purple also trembled slightly and returned to their freedom.
Although Ye Fan didn't know them, he was willing to help them because of the other party's "Beware" just now.
Moreover, the enemy's enemies may not be friends, but you can also give yourself some pressure.
Of course, Ye Fan was afraid that they would be the nephews of the five families in China. If he didn't help, he would feel guilty in the future.
"Um?"
The five girls couldn't help but be stunned, as if they didn't expect that they had a way out, and even more so that Ye Fan would save them.
I didn't react for a moment.
"Stop being alone, leave!"
Ye Fan urged the five women: "If you don't leave, if the enemy doesn't cut you to death, the fire will burn you alive."
After saying that, Ye Fan was about to turn around and return to the tent hall.
But before he could take a few steps, the woman in purple put it on from behind and hugged Ye Fan.
The arrogance and hotness of the body invaded Ye Fan from behind.
Before Ye Fan could react, the woman in purple kissed Ye Fan's ear again.
Extremely crazy and intense.
Ye Fan subconsciously spoke: "Miss, what are you doing..."
Before he finished speaking, the other four women hugged Ye Fan, breathing rapidly, and touched and kissed him.
Then he even more banged and pressed Ye Fan on the marble table.
Ye Fan blocked the left and right, and shouted in panic: "You can't do this, you can't do this..."
"Thorn!"
Ye Fan's pants were torn apart...
"ah!"
Ye Fan reacted, the women in purple were very beastly.
They were drugged.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan tried hard to pull his right hand back from a woman's arms despite the chills coming from his legs.
He whizzed and swatted the five women in purple for a few strokes.
Bang bang bang bang, almost falling down, and the five women in purple bounced away.
Ye Fan turned over from the marble table.
While scanning the flames outside, he placed the five girls on the table.
He no longer avoided it, so he pinched out a silver needle and started acupuncture at the women in purple.
Ye Fan was extremely fast and even the needle was very deep.
"ah--"
After a while, the women in purple trembled, as if they had lost their power and remained motionless.
However, the hot and red color on their faces faded away like a tide.
Ye Fan did not waste his time. When they breathed a little, they dropped a few more needles.
The women in purple quickly woke up and recovered a lot of strength.
Seeing Ye Fan and himself in messy clothes, the pretty face of the woman in purple turned red again.