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Chapter 1711: The Veiled Woman

"Three minutes?"

Yuan Qingyi laughed when he heard this: "Prince Gong, I can answer you now in less than three minutes."

"We will live and die together with Miss Song!"

"If you want to kill Miss Song, you have to step over my body, Yuan Qingyi, first."

She has a strong sword, is firm and persistent.

She promised Ye Fan to protect Song Hongyan, and she would defend her at all costs, even if it cost her own life.

In this life, she can live up to heaven and earth, but she will not live up to Ye Fan.

"Yuan Qingyi, if you don't know how to praise me, don't blame me for not caring about the friendship between our two countries!"

Prince Gong's face darkened: "Today's bad results are all caused by your insistence on Yuan Qingyi."

"Let me tell you, no matter how powerful you are, you still have three hundred disciples in your hands, but you are still vulnerable to me."

"It's just a matter of an Italian cannon to deal with you."

"The reason why there is no heavy weapon bombardment is just to preserve the dignity of the royal family and to give you a choice."

"Otherwise, I can resolve the battle in just one minute."

He attacked Yuan Qingyi arrogantly, but in his heart he regretted that Diaoyu Pavilion was not outside the city.

This is surprising. It is impossible for Prince Gong to bombard with heavy artillery unless it is absolutely necessary.

If the inner city that has not been bombarded by the four major foreign enemies is bombarded by a few heavy bombs by our own people, it will definitely become a joke around the world.

Therefore, he could only threaten Yuan Qingyi.

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand.

The three thousand wolf army immediately shouted: "The wolf army is mighty! The wolf army is mighty!"

Three heavy vehicles and Italian artillery also came forward, exuding an icy cold breath of death.

Yuan Qingyi didn't pay attention to these threats, and his eyes fell more on a jeep.

The jeep was behind Prince Gong, and no one could be seen inside, but it made Prince Gong look in awe.

And she vaguely felt that the jeep contained a surging power.

As long as you get close or impact, people will fall into it.

Unfathomable.

Yuan Qingyi narrowed his eyes: It seems that Prince Gong is fully prepared.

At this moment, Prince Gong shouted at Yuan Qingyi again: "This is your last chance, do you want to kill Song Hongyan?"

"If you want to fight, then fight."

Yuan Qingyi stretched out his left hand again. Just now, his fist slowly opened, and now his five fingers were raised towards the night sky.

Prince Gong laughed angrily: "Okay, if you want to die, I will help you and attack!"

He hid behind his shield and pressed his hands violently.

Machine gunners, long gunners, short gunners, and shield bearers immediately rioted.

"Whoosh——"

Just when a large number of wolf soldiers were about to push forward and shoot, Yuan Qingyi's open fingers suddenly closed.

The fingers instantly turned into fists.

Yuan Qingyi shouted sharply: "Come on!"

As he finished speaking, thirty-five disciples of the Martial Alliance suddenly ejected from several sections of the city wall covered with white snow.

A group of seven people shot down into the wolf soldiers' camp like five sharp arrows.

With a flash of the sword, dozens of wolf soldiers were killed instantly.

Then the thirty-five people spread their hands, and hundreds of crossbow arrows were shot out.

More than a hundred wolf soldiers screamed and fell to the ground.

The arrows are smeared with poison, and the blood seals the throat.

Prince Gong's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Kill them, kill them!"

Thousands of wolf soldiers hurriedly turned their guns to shoot.

Thirty-five martial alliance disciples have dispersed, waving their swords like a whirlwind.

They mercilessly killed the wolf soldiers who had no time to dodge, and at the same time tried their best to rush to the side of Gatling and other heavy weapons.

When the wolf soldiers pulled the trigger, they pulled the fuse on their bodies and pounced on the boxes of bullets.

A ball of flame spurted out.

The explosives composed of fireworks exploded instantly.

"Boom boom boom!"

Thirty-five explosive objects exploded simultaneously, spurting out colorful flames.

They are not very lethal, but when they attack bullets and mines, they immediately cause a huge reaction.

The next second, more than a dozen earth-shaking explosions sounded simultaneously.

"boom!"

The entire wolf soldier camp suffered a baptism of death.

Boxes, firearms, jeeps, and injured people were all overturned by the explosion.

Countless warheads were fired indiscriminately into the surrounding wolf soldiers.

More than 600 wolf soldiers were either thrown away or fell to the ground screaming.

There were seven or eight more bloody holes in his body.

Several wolf soldiers around Prince Gong were also hit by stray bullets. Their heads were splattered with blood and they fell to the ground without even making a sound.

The Italian cannon also banged, leaving dozens of bullet marks.

There was smoke and misery, and the scene was in chaos.

"Get down, be careful, be careful!"

Prince Gong squatted half-crouched behind his shield, angrily warning him repeatedly.

He never thought that there were children of the Martial Alliance hiding far away from the Diaoyu Pavilion.

He didn't even expect that they would be condescending and pounce down.

Of course, the most shocking thing is that these children of the Wu Meng are not afraid of death and blow up their heavy weapons.

While Prince Gong angrily scolded the disciples of the Wu League as lunatics, his blood was boiling in his heart.

These bastards are more bloody than the people from the Wolf Country.

The Wolf Soldier camp was spreading everywhere, but Yuan Qingyi was not happy at all, because she also sacrificed thirty-five good brothers.

Then she suddenly opened her white fist again: "Cum!"

"Meet the enemy!"

Prince Gong's heart trembled, and then he shouted: "Welcome the enemy!"

When the wolf soldiers were reorganizing their positions from the explosion, they saw that Dugu Shang and the others had already fought their way out of the Diaoyu Pavilion.

Two hundred martial arts disciples launched an attack on Prince Gong and the others.

While sliding on the snow, everyone fired crossbow arrows, mercilessly killing the wolf soldiers who were trying to stabilize their position.

"Bang bang bang——"

Prince Gong raised his gun and shot several martial alliance disciples:

"Hold still, hold still, kill them, kill them!"

Although the wolf soldiers suffered one-third casualties and their heavy weapons were destroyed, they were still seven times as powerful as Yuan Qingyi and the others.

As long as the wolf soldiers hold their ground, it will be enough to wash out the entire Diaoyu Pavilion with blood.

Yuan Qingyi didn't give Prince Gong a chance, and swung his sword: "Kill!"

The disciples of the Martial Alliance rushed in swarm. Although they rushed very quickly, they did not disrupt their formation.

The wolf soldier's expression changed dramatically, he flashed out his shield to build a defensive line, and at the same time raised his firearm.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Before they could pull the trigger, the disciples of the Wu League fired the crossbow arrows.

More than five hundred crossbow arrows were poured out, and sixty warm blood sprays were immediately sprayed out.

Countless screams followed.

Many wolf soldiers fell out from behind.

However, more than a dozen martial arts disciples were shot by bullets and fell into a pool of blood.

But without any hesitation, the disciples of the Martial Alliance rolled forward.

The sword was swung, and it was plunged into the throats of the enemies who were in disarray.

The explosion-proof shields quickly had gaps during the Xiujian Offensive.

"Bang!"

Yuan Qingyi also took the lead and took the opportunity to kick a shield.

Using the speed from high to low, she kicked out a series of kicks with both feet, divided into three groups: upper, middle and lower, attacking the three of them almost in no particular order.

One person's head exploded, another person's chest collapsed, and one person's throat was hit with bloody flesh.

Yuan Qingyi spun and landed, and the three of them fell to the ground dead.

Yuan Qingyi, who was squatting on the ground, didn't stop. He kicked the ground with his toes, and his body straightened instantly.

She flew towards the enemy like a cheetah pouncing on prey.

A faint arc of light slit the throats of a dozen people.

Yuan Qingyi locked his eyes on Prince Gong.

The sword light dissipated, scarlet blood spurted out, and the surrounding wolf soldiers roared in anger.

They howled and shouted, brandishing sabers and surrounding Yuan Qingyi.

Attack harshly.

Yuan Qingyi struck out with a flick of his wrist.

Dang Dang Dang!

The sound of metal colliding sounded, and the wolf soldier felt his hand light up, and then saw that the tip of the knife was completely broken.

When they were shocked, Yuan Qingyi had already rushed over.

With a cold wave of the long sword, more than a dozen wolf soldiers fell to the ground, invincible.

Yuan Qingyi didn't stop, kicked an enemy to gain strength, and then rushed towards Prince Gong like a sharp arrow.

Several wolf soldiers subconsciously blocked it, but saw a flash of sword light, blood splattered on their throats, and they were thrown away.

Yuan Qingyi's momentum did not diminish, and he stabbed Prince Gong with his sword.

Urgent and ruthless.

Prince Gong looked ugly and took three steps back.

"Whoosh——"

Seeing that Prince Gong was about to die, the door of the jeep behind him suddenly opened.

A veiled woman flashed silently.

The next moment, a palm came to Yuan Qingyi.


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