Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth bullets, cannonballs, bastards
Chapter 885: Bullets, Cannonballs, Bastard
The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. The ajar palace door was pushed open with a creak, and two armored imperial tomb guards walked in. One of them had a bird feather on the top of his helmet. It was Alsleng.
You can smell an extremely fishy smell as soon as you enter the door. The originally shiny copper fish scales are covered with red and green, looking like two actors who fell into the dye vat.
In his left hand, Alslen was carrying a 'Girugenbru', which was specially used by the Mongols to hunt large beasts. In his right hand, he held a scimitar with a bone handle, the edge of which was stained with a viscous green liquid.
He walked quickly to the dining table.
Phew - everyone in the Jin Tong Gang stood up from their seats and looked at Alslen with serious faces. This guy had so much murderous intent that everyone stood up almost out of instinct to stop him.
Wei Damao blocked Alsleng with one palm, and an invisible wall of air formed instantly, preventing the armored warrior covered in murderous aura from taking another half step forward.
Although Wei Damao, a fat old man, always looks like he is smiling at Maitreya, the dignity of a warrior in the realm does not allow outsiders to challenge him. Alsleng was blocked by the partition wall made of energy, and he was about two meters away from the dining table.
He stopped and glanced at the people around the table. He raised his hand in vain, and a bright silver arc of light swept upwards.
Tsk! The light of the sword flashed past, and the air wall in front of him was broken in half by a fierce force. With one step under his feet, Alsleng had already passed through the wall.
"Hmph!" Alslen snorted coldly. At this time, he was less than one meter away from the dining table. If he took another step forward, he would bump into Wei Damao.
"Stop!" Ouyang Ji narrowed his eyes and suddenly let out a cold shout. He moved his skinny palm forward and gently sent Wei Damao aside. Als's forward steps stopped instantly.
This time, what stood in front of him was not the Qi energy of an Earth-level warrior, but a barrier formed by the Qi energy of a Heaven-level warrior. Alsileng slashed with his sword again, but it didn't move at all. He could only stand where he was and let out a cold shout.
: "Ahige, your good son has lured out all the death bugs in the Gobi Desert. If we don't send troops, the imperial mausoleum will not be safe!"
"What?" The father and son said in unison, with a look of astonishment on their faces. Xu Qing grinned. Unexpectedly, the bug was really coming. He quickly waved to Ouyang Ji, signaling him to let Alslen come over.
Ouyang Ji clenched his raised palm into a fist, and the energy barrier in front of Alsleng disappeared without a trace. The old man said calmly: "It's just a few bugs, just take them away."
When Alsileng heard this, he suddenly became angry. He put down his machete and reached out to take off his helmet. His scarred face was already coated with a layer of sweat: "How many bugs? You old man, you have the ability to go there."
Look, if it weren't for this thing, I wouldn't be able to get out..."
Alslen was still frightened when he recalled the scene just now. There were more than a few dozens of them... In just a few hours, they gathered into a dark red sea of insects. Thousands of death worms came in like a tide. At a glance,
In the past, we couldn't see the edge. These insects were all heading towards the imperial mausoleum. Needless to say, it was all the fault of the old man Ouyang Ji.
It stands to reason that the few bugs Ou Yangji killed this morning would not have attracted such crazy revenge from them, but one of them happened to be the king of bugs in the Gobi Desert. This really caused a big stir, not only in this Gobi Desert.
, almost all the death bugs in Mongolia have gathered here. These simple-minded ancient species can hide for thousands of years without being known to anyone when they are low-key, but once they become high-profile, it becomes a disaster.
The insect tide gathered together, leaving no fur on any land creature in its path, and even plants could hardly save a leaf. Fortunately, they did not eat one kind of plant, the Mongolian oak tree. Alsleng and the guard used Jiru
Genbulu tied a long rope to climb up the Mongolian oak tree, and then used Brulu as a hook and rope to suspend the insect swarm with the help of oak trees not far apart. Now all the guards of the imperial mausoleum who have not fully recovered their spirits have become
Those born in the year of the monkey climbed up the treetops and watched helplessly as the insect swarm swarmed towards the imperial mausoleum they were guarding.
The consequences of death bugs entering the imperial mausoleum are unknown. These things are definitely not interested in wealth and treasures, but how can the remains of our ancestors be ruined by these things? As a descendant of Genghis Khan, this is absolutely not allowed.
, Alsleng immediately rushed to the royal city to ask for help after breaking out of the insect encirclement. Who told them that they didn't have the habit of carrying mobile phones? They could only run on two legs to make contact.
After listening to Alsleng's introduction, everyone realized the seriousness of the matter. Once the insect tide has finished its torment in the imperial mausoleum, the next target will most likely be the royal city. By then, thousands of residents here will be reduced to death by the insect belly.
Food in the middle.
Asiga's brows furrowed into a clear "Sichuan". What happened was so sudden. He never imagined that the death bugs, which have coexisted peacefully for thousands of years, would be such a magical creature that must take revenge. The only way now is
It's a battle, a war between humans and insects.
"I immediately mobilized everyone in the royal city to prepare. It seems that this battle is inevitable." Ashig made a decision immediately. Now only if all the people join forces can it be possible to save the imperial mausoleum and save the lives of all the clan members.
Xu Qing thought of something in vain. He stretched out his hand to Ouyang Ji beside him and said, "Where are those insect brain beads?" I remember that the eight insect brain beads were collected by this old man. Now maybe he can send a big team
use.
Ouyang Ji didn't dare to neglect, and immediately took out a small palm-sized leather bag from his pocket and handed it over, saying in a low voice: "They are all here. The insect brain beads are a good medicine. If you grind them into powder and soak them in wine, you can use them."
Protects against cold and detoxifies heat."
Xu Qing rolled his eyes at the old guy angrily, reached out and grabbed the bag, and said to the Jintong gang: "Everyone is ready to work after eating. I was the one who poked this basket, so I should take care of it. If
This method works, no matter how many insects there are, they can be wiped out at once!"
Naturally, the members of the Golden Eyes Gang would not have any objections. They all followed Xu Qing's lead. Ashige on the side asked puzzledly: "Do you have a way to get rid of the death bugs? There are not just a few..."
Xu Qing shook the leather bag in his hand and said: "With this thing in hand, I am at least 30% sure. You have to do me a favor, otherwise everything will be in vain."
Ashig nodded and said: "Say it, as long as I can do it." I don't know why, but he has a kind of heartfelt trust in this long-lost son. This trust comes from the bone marrow and blood.
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Xu Qing nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, you immediately mobilize all the explosives in the royal city, no matter what kind of bullets or shells you bastard, as long as you bring everything that can explode, the more the better. In addition, you need two thousand people and two thousand shovels.