"Mr. Su, Mr. Su, look, why has the sky turned into this?"
Outside the west gate, Jiang Wude, who had been waiting for Qiong Ya's return, woke up Su Dingle who was dozing in the driver's seat.
"What's wrong, what's wrong, are you going back?"
Su Dingle sleepily climbed up from the steering wheel and reached out to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
But the next second, he suddenly pointed to the front of the car and opened his mouth.
"This, this, this...Old Chiang, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!"
"Is there a ghost?"
Jiang Wude turned around curiously and saw a group of phantom soldiers wearing fine armor in front of the car, heading in their direction.
The heavily armed Yin soldiers were all wrapped in red and blue armor, and even their faces were covered by something like linen.
The spooky and weird costume is like the Eastern version of the God of Death.
Jiang Wude was shocked after seeing it!
"Could this be the legendary Yin Soldier?"
"Ah ah... Yin soldiers? Oh my god... Old Jiang, Old Jiang, they are coming, they are coming!"
Su Dingle panicked and hugged Jiang Wude's neck tightly, his trembling little fat hands pointing at the Yin soldiers passing by in front of him.
"Mr. Su...cough cough cough...Mr. Su, please let me go quickly. If I continue to be strangled by you, I will really be taken away by them."
Jiang Wude spent a long time to open Su Dingle's arm, and his face was already red from being strangled.
And the group of passing Yin soldiers just passed through the car and had no intention of attacking the people inside.
"Hey, why can't they seem to see us?"
Su Dingle stared at Yin Bing curiously.
At this time, he discovered that there were vigilant Yin soldiers everywhere.
Looking at this battle, it's definitely no worse than when big shots come to a small county town.
"Cough cough cough..."
Jiang Wude took a breath and explained: "Don't worry, Mr. Su, Yin soldiers generally don't interfere in the affairs of the Yang world.
Even if you want to run away, you have to see black and white and impermanence."
"Lao Jiang, what did you just say..."
"I said you don't need to run when you see Yin soldiers, only when you see black and white and impermanence... Ah, Mr. Su, please slow down, I get carsick."
Whoosh!
Before Jiang Wude could finish his words, Su Dingle suddenly stepped on the accelerator, almost sending Jiang Wude flying.
Jiang Wude sat up with great difficulty: "Su, Mr. Su, why are you running away? It's common for Yin soldiers to take advantage of the situation, so we don't need to be so nervous."
A string of sweat broke out on Su Dingle's forehead. He stared straight ahead and said nervously.
"You forgot you have another sentence!"
"Next sentence?"
Jiang Wude scratched his head curiously: "What did I say?"
"Damn, Lao Jiang, you were so frightened that you had indirect amnesia, right?"
Su Dingle slapped Jiang Wude on the face: "Look at the forest on the right, who is there?"
"Um???"
Jiang Wude turned his head curiously!
The next second he almost popped his eyes out.
"Damn it, Mr. Su, step on the accelerator, step on the accelerator... What a crappy car you have, how did you get to 220?"
"I told you not to buy Japanese cars. Now it's okay. If you break the accelerator, it's like it's broken."
"What the hell, why did they appear here...and the one with the big black face and the big sword, is that Zhong Kui?"
"No matter who he is, it's important to save his life..."
"This is the poor guy who has been stabbed a thousand times. Is he just poking a hornet's nest? He actually asked the underworld to send out such a huge battle to deal with him?"
"..."
Just when Jiang Wude and Su Dingle were busy escaping for their lives, Bai Wuchang saw this scene.
Bai Wuchang reached out and poked Hei Wuchang with his finger.
"I said, Lao Hei, do we have such a bad reputation? Why did those two people see us running faster than rabbits?"
"Maybe it's because we look too much like their dead relatives."
Hei Wuchang shrugged, indicating that he didn't understand either.
"Okay, let's talk about Cao Ning!
What on earth is this guy doing that allows Pluto to mobilize hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers to assist him?
This face is not ordinary!" Hei Wuchang sighed.
Bai Wuchang waved his hand and said calmly: "Old Hei, you don't understand this.
Who told him to have a good wife? If I were so lucky, I would cause more trouble than him."
"What are you two talking about here? Why don't you quickly take people to support the east road, where there are many thieves breaking out."
"Yes, yes, Lord Zhong Kui, we will go over to support you right now."
...
While the people outside the ancient tomb were busy surrounding themselves, the fighting below was equally exciting.
The Tiger and Ben troops under Zhao Xin are indeed elite. They were able to survive the dense rain of arrows from the Xuanjia army.
If Cao Ning hadn't suddenly attacked with a few RPG rockets, the outcome might not have been determined so quickly.
Whoosh whoosh!
Just when Xin Zhao was busy collecting the broken troops and preparing for the second wave of attacks, more than a dozen missiles actually hit the newly set up military formation.
Rumble!!!
The ear-piercing roar kept ringing in my ears, and the screams never stopped.
"What the hell is this...what kind of magic did this thief use?" Xin Zhao said in shock.
For a moment, he was stunned by the sudden artillery fire.
He didn't understand what the exploding iron lump was and how it could be so powerful.
"Damn it, why is this happening? Does God really want to kill me again?"
"Cough cough cough..."
At this time, Sima Yi climbed out of the ruins and ran to Zhao Xin in a panic.
"General Zhao, that is an RPG anti-tank rocket launcher. It can accurately hit any target within 600 meters and can penetrate even 440 mm armor."
"What kind of tube? What kind of rice? Rice or glutinous rice?"
"Damn it, I encountered a mental retard from a different era."
Sima Yi secretly complained, and then reminded loudly: "General Zhao, that is an improved trebuchet of later generations, it is particularly powerful.
If we want to win, we must let your subordinates charge forward at all costs.
Otherwise we will just be beaten passively."
"Trebuchet? Damn it, will the trebuchets in a thousand years be this powerful?"
Zhao Xin didn't listen to Sima Yi's opinion at all.
At this moment, all his thoughts were still on the rocket launcher.
He wouldn't even dare to think about such a powerful killing weapon, let alone seeing it in a thousand years.
At this time, Xin Zhao pointed at the Gatling gun in Cao Ning's hand, which was glowing with blue flames.
"Sir, what kind of thing is that? How can it breathe fire? My soldiers disappeared as soon as they got close."
"That's an upgraded version of the Zhuge Liannu. It can fire arrows an unlimited number of times."
"Well, what about that thing that looks like an iron knot?"
"That's a grenade and a type of trebuchet."
"Is it a trebuchet again? Then... what is that big black bird that lays eggs in the sky?"