The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1711 The Veiled Woman
The first thousand and 710 chapters of the veiled woman
"Seven minutes?"

Yuan Qingyi laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Prince Gong, I can answer you now in less than 3 minutes."

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

"If you want to kill Miss Song, you must first step on my corpse, Yuan Qingyi."

She has a long sword, firm and persistent.

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

In this life, she can live up to the sky and the earth, but she won't let down Ye Fan.

"Yuan Qingyi, if you are so ignorant of flattery, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship between the two countries!"

Prince Gong's face darkened: "Today's bad results are all caused by your willful actions, Yuan Qingyi."

"Let me tell you, don't look at how powerful you are, you still have three hundred disciples in your hand, but you are vulnerable to me."

"It's just an Italian cannon to solve you."

"The reason for not bombarding with heavy weapons is to preserve the dignity of the royal family and to give you a choice."

"Otherwise, this king can resolve the battle in one minute."

He beat Yuan Qingyi arrogantly, but he regretted that the Diaoyu Pavilion was not outside the city.

This means that, unless it is absolutely necessary, the prince of the palace cannot bombard him with heavy artillery.

The inner city, which has never been bombarded by the four major foreign enemies, will definitely become a joke around the world if it is bombed a few times by our own people.

Therefore, he could only intimidate Yuan Qingyi.

After speaking, he raised his hand.

Three thousand wolves immediately shouted: "The wolves are mighty! The wolves are mighty!"

The three heavy vehicles and the Italian cannon also stepped forward, exuding a cold breath of death.

Yuan Qingyi didn't care about these deterrents, and his eyes were more on a jeep.

The jeep was behind the Prince Gong, and he couldn't see who was sitting inside, but it made the Prince Gong show awe.

And she faintly felt that the jeep contained a surge of power.

As long as you approach 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 ordered Yuan Qingyi again and shouted: "Last chance, will you kill Song Hongyan?"

"If you want to fight, then fight."

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

The prince of the palace laughed angrily: "Okay, if you are going to die, this king will fulfill you, attack!"

He hid behind his shield and slammed his hands together.

Machine gunners, long gunners, short gunners, and shield players rioted in an instant.

"Whoosh-"

Just when a large number of wolf soldiers were about to push forward and shoot like wolves like tigers, Yuan Qingyi suddenly retracted his five fingers that were spread out.

Fingers turned into fists in an instant.

Yuan Qingyi shouted sharply: "Come on!"

As the voice fell, 35 Wumeng disciples were suddenly ejected from several sections of the city wall covered in white snow.

A group of seven is like five sharp arrows condescendingly shooting into the wolf camp.

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

Then the 35 people stretched out their hands, and hundreds of crossbow arrows swished out.

More than 100 wolf soldiers screamed and fell to the ground.

The arrow is smeared with poison, and the throat is sealed with blood.

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

Thousands of wolf soldiers hurriedly turned their guns to shoot.

The 35 Wumeng disciples had dispersed, brandishing their swords like a whirlwind.

They mercilessly beheaded the wolf soldiers who had no time to evade, and at the same time tried their best to rush to Gatling and other heavy weapons.

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

A flame burst out.

The explosives composed of fireworks exploded instantly.

"Boom boom boom!"

35 fried things exploded at the same time, and sprayed out colorful flames.

They are not very lethal, but when they pounce on the bullets and mines, they immediately set off a huge reaction.

In the next second, more than a dozen earth-shattering explosions sounded simultaneously.

"boom!"

The entire wolf camp suffered a baptism of death.

Boxes, guns, jeeps, and the wounded were all overturned with the explosion.

Numerous warheads were also chi chi chi flying, hitting the surrounding wolf soldiers indiscriminately.

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

There were seven or eight blood holes on his body.

A few wolf soldiers around Prince Gong were also hit by stray bullets, their heads were splashed with blood, and they fell to the ground without even making a sound.

The Italian guns also bang, leaving dozens of warhead marks.

The smoke filled the air, the scene was extremely tragic, and there was chaos at the scene.

"Get down, be careful, be careful!"

Prince Gong crouched halfway behind the shield, furious and repeatedly warning.

It never occurred to him that the children of the Wumeng were hidden away from Diaoyu Pavilion.

He didn't expect them to jump down condescendingly.

Of course, the most shocking thing is that these Wumeng children are brave enough to blow up their heavy weapons.

Prince Gong angrily scolded the Wumeng disciples as lunatics, but also had a burst of blood boiling in his heart.

These bastards are more bloody than the wolf countrymen.

The wolf army camp was blooming everywhere, but Yuan Qingyi was not at all happy, because she also sacrificed 35 good brothers.

Then she opened her fair fist again and said, "Shoot!"

"Meet the enemy!"

Prince Gong's heart skipped a beat, and then he roared: "Meet the enemy!"

When the wolf soldiers rectified their positions from the explosion, they saw that Dugu Shang and the others had already killed them from the Diaoyu Pavilion.

Two hundred Wumeng disciples attacked Prince Gong and the others.

While gliding on the snow, everyone shot crossbow arrows, ruthlessly killing the wolf soldiers who were trying to hold their ground.

"Bang bang bang-"

Prince Gong raised his gun and shot down several Wumeng children:
"Hold on, hold on, kill 'em, kill 'em!"

Although one-third of the wolf soldiers were killed and wounded, and their heavy weapons were destroyed, they still had seven times the strength of Yuan Qingyi and the others.

As long as the wolf soldiers hold their ground, there will be enough blood to wash the entire fishing pavilion.

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

The disciples of the Wumeng rushed forward in a swarm. Although they charged very quickly, they didn't mess up the formation.

The wolf soldier's face changed drastically, he flashed out his shield to build a line of defense, and at the same time raised his gun.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Before they could pull the trigger, the Wumeng disciples shot the crossbow arrows.

All the more than 500 crossbow bolts poured out, and sixty warm blood sprayed out immediately.

Countless shrill screams followed.

Many wolf soldiers fell out from behind.

However, more than a dozen Wumeng children were shot by bullets and fell into a pool of blood.

But without stopping at all, the martial arts disciples rolled up.

Swinging the sword, it sank into the throats of the chaotic enemies one after another.

The explosion-proof shield quickly had a gap in the sleeve arrow offensive.

"boom!"

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

With the speed from top to bottom, she kicked out with both feet in a row, divided into three ways, up, middle and down, and attacked the three people almost in no particular order.

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

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

Yuan Qingyi, who landed in a half-squat, didn't stop, kicked his toes on the ground, and his body straightened instantly.

Like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, she gallops towards the enemy.

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

Yuan Qingyi locked his eyes on Prince Gong.

The light of the knife dissipated, scarlet blood gushed out, and the wolf soldiers around roared incessantly.

They screamed and waved their sabers to surround and kill Yuan Qingyi.

Shot hard.

A flick of Yuan Qingyi's wrist is a sword.

Dangdang!
The sound of metal collisions sounded, and the wolf soldier felt light in his hand, and then saw that the tip of the knife was all broken.

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

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

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

Several wolf soldiers subconsciously blocked, but saw a flash of sword light, and blood spattered from their throats and fell away.

Yuan Qingyi's momentum remained undiminished, and he stabbed at Prince Gong with his sword.

Urgent and ruthless.

Prince Gong's expression turned ugly and he 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 in front of Yuan Qingyi.

(End of this chapter)