Liu Fang finally recalled that he was really a man who died of money.

But Liu Fang was so thick that he was fine. He nodded seriously and said, "Of course... I, Liu, spitting and nailing... You and you all listen. As long as you can win, you will be rewarded with the money you stocked in the town!"

No one paid attention to him. At this time, Liu Fang had lost their trust and their eyes were focused on Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang stomped his feet and said, "Then I will go... I went to Cuihualou to see her before coming, and promised her that as long as I go back alive this time, I will redeem her..."

Liu Fang was a little confused. What should be damned is not the human beings’ death for money, but the hero is sad to pass the beauty... Bah, it is clearly the girl’s sect.

But after all, it was a brother. Liu Fang did not say what he thought. Looking at Lao Zhang's aging face, this old bachelor who was in his thirties should marry a wife. Thinking about himself, he was also an old bachelor who was in his thirties... Liu Fang suddenly decided that if he was alive this time, he should marry someone, even if he was a female yaksha.

The Qing army had already begun to assemble under the hillside, and they were ready to attack the mountain.

Liu Fang threw away the thoughts that started to grow grass in his mind, and shouted at Lao Zhang: "We are in danger of wealth and honor... we want to go, hurry up!"

As soon as Lao Zhang put his robe into his waist, he suddenly turned around and said, "Brother Liu... I have something I have to tell you... Master Hu's house was raising money before... I'm in the backyard... Hehe, Master Hu's little daughter is so beautiful..."

Liu Fang was furious and stepped forward to Lao Zhang, raised his hand and slapped him in the face, but he stopped halfway through.

After Liu Fang saw Lao Zhang’s smiling face, tears in his eyes.

His hand changed from a fan to a stroke, touched Lao Zhang's face, and shouted dryly: "Die... die sooner or later!"

Lao Zhang turned around, "Then... I'll die."

....

Lao Zhang is really not a good player. From the hillside to the bottom of the mountain, he was only a few hundred steps away, and he fell three times.

Not only did the young and strong people on the mountain cover and hold back their laughter, but even the Qing soldiers at the foot of the mountain were alarmed, pointing at Lao Zhang one by one, laughing and scolding.

But more Qing soldiers began to bend their bows and arrows, but they didn't shoot, at least they didn't shoot in front of them, just like watching a fool making fun of him.

Lao Zhang rolled and crawled, and took a stick of incense to walk halfway through the journey.

He was tired and gasping for breath. He didn't even hide, nor could he do it. He just used his life to walk this dead end that everyone understood.

He walked very slowly, so slow that everyone knew that he was actually reluctant to die.

For this reason, Liu Fang and the young and strong men on the mountain put down their hands and watched with their breath.

For this reason, the Qing soldiers gave up the attack immediately and watched the show at the foot of the mountain.

All of this is for the sake of this, he is not much, he is not much, he is not much, he is not much, he is not much.

There is always an end to it!

When Lao Zhang finally arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw the place where the firing line was buried. When he stood up and was about to take the last step, an arrow shot into Lao Zhang's chest and abdomen, piercing through it, leading Lao Zhang to the ground with his entire body.

The Tartars' arrows are indeed powerful.

Some people on the mountain started crying, as if they saw their ending from Lao Zhang.

Some people are scolding him angrily, calling him a Tartars really not a thing. If you want to ejaculate, you can ejaculate earlier, but it has allowed Lao Zhang to go through this tormented journey.

More people clenched their fists, and they were angry.

But the Qing soldiers didn't care about the anger of the people on the mountain, and Luo Keduo only cared about his own anger.

"Roar up and kill them all!"

The Qing soldiers immediately surged toward the hillside.

Although the people on the mountain could not hear what Luo Keduo was saying at the foot of the mountain, their gestures and the reactions of the Qing soldiers had already explained everything.

Liu Fang turned around slowly, and everyone saw that there were tears on his face?

Liu Yishou cried?

This is enough to make people shocked.

Liu Fang stopped shouting, and he said in a low voice: "Liu is wrong... I have implicated everyone. If you want to escape, hurry up. Before you escape, go back to the town and take your family with you... Liu tries his best to delay time for you, but don't expect it for too long... I can't delay for too long. Brothers who want to fight with me, I won't say anything else... Let's go on the road together, and be good brothers in the next life!"

....

Roccodo was angry.

It was not because of the ambush, but because Doni died, died in a place that should not be dying, and at the hands of a group of ordinary men.

This is not an accident, this is a shame.

Luo Keduo didn't even know how to reply to Queen Mother Bumubute, saying that he was the prince of the Qing Dynasty and was killed by a group of villagers. Wouldn't this make people laugh?

No, no, I won't laugh, at least I can't see it, because Rokkodo believes that Bumubutai will not easily forgive his sins.

Then, just use blood to return blood, kill all the southern barbarians on the mountain, slaughter the entire town, and use blood to wash away the shame!

Until this time, Rocodor still did not realize the dangers of him and his army.

In Roccodo's view, it is easy to flatten these ordinary men on the mountain to take things out.

But the fact slapped him in the face, telling him that on specific occasions, he and his army were not the only strong men!

....

The gunpowder mortar is indeed powerful, and its lethality is even greater than the previous "earth thunder".

When rolling down from the top of the mountain, the huge potential energy and explosive power were indeed extraordinary, especially after it exploded, fragments flew everywhere, which really made the climbing Qing soldiers suffer a lot.

But, firstly, there is a lack of accurate headlines, and Liu Fang cannot use the correct tactical theory. For example, if he concentrated these gunpowder mortars and ignited and pushed them down at the dense areas of the Qing army at the same time, the effect would definitely be better than casting a wide net. If you know that it would be better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers.

Secondly, the number of gunpowder mortars is limited after all, and one is less than one. Moreover, these young and strong men are good people in the town, and they can persist until now, they have already performed beyond their standards. At this time, when the enemy is going up the mountain to attack, they don’t care about anything else. They push the gunpowder mortar down the hillside and are done, as if they can wait for victory after doing these things.

Rocodou, who was commanding at the foot of the mountain, was startled at the time. He did not expect that these P-men actually had "a big killer weapon". Luo Codou, who had never been afraid of fighting, thought of the retreat order at that time. Seeing a row of forwards being blown up by "a big killer weapon", Rocodou did not want his elite to be damaged in the hands of these unknown P-men. For Rocodou, who was extremely proud of himself, this was a greater shame.

But before he could retreat, the gunpowder mortar on the mountain was "breaking". Luo Keduo really thought that the mountain was pretending to be mysterious to lure the enemy.
Chapter completed!