Long live the best

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"It's important to put out the fire!"

"If you can't destroy it, I'll ask you!"

He cursed fiercely and warmly, and then, taking the lead, rushed into the burning arch with mud in his hands.

"Your Majesty!" The imperial guard exclaimed, worried about his safety.

"Well, Your Majesty is not afraid, what are we afraid of?!"

"Brothers, go!"

"Go directly, even if you use your body to put out the fire, you can't break the city gate!"

"Don't embarrass Your Majesty!"

A school lieutenant in the Forbidden Army screamed, his eyes were red, he was touched when he saw Qin Yun's desperate back!

That sentence I am with you shocked their morale.

From ancient times to the present, is there any emperor who can do this step?

The imperial guards were restless, picked up the mud and rushed into the arch.

"That's right, put out the fire with His Majesty!!"

"The city gate cannot be destroyed!"

All of a sudden, these guys from the imperial army were all touched, and they were brave enough to work even harder.

There were even those who took the lead, wrapped in mud all over their bodies, and used their bodies to kill them until their hair was ablaze before they withdrew.

After one group of people were wiped out, another wave continued.

One after another, no one backs down!

And no one is worried that the gate of the city will be smashed and will become the first ghost of the Xiliang iron cavalry.

I don't know how long it took.

Qin Yun was already covered in dirt and smelled like urine.

The open fire was basically extinguished by the mud.

Thousands of imperial troops breathed a sigh of relief.

"His Majesty!!"

Old Feng arrived.

With a bang, he casually threw He Wuji's limp body on the ground, splashing dust.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Old Feng's face turned ugly immediately, there was a smell of urine, and he didn't dare to say it out.

Chapter 661 Confronting Zhang Ren, threatening each other!

"fine."

Qin Yun didn't have time to explain, now that the army is on fire, the Xiliang iron cavalry is desperately attacking Pancheng.

Once the city gate is broken, although it does not mean defeat.

But it is obviously not the best strategy to fight head-on with Xiliang's most elite iron hooves.

He walked towards He Wuji, and suddenly lifted it up with both hands.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap was slapped on his face.

He Wuji's face turned livid, cursing and insulting: "Dog Emperor, you will die!!"

Qin Yun's expression was disdainful: "Old monster!"

"I don't want to die?"

"Keep your dog eyes open and look around. There is no survivor from the Dongchang assassins, and the fire at the city gate has been extinguished. What are you going to do to make me die!"

He Wuji's eyes swept around, all the familiar figures fell in a pool of blood, and the city gate was indeed not burnt through...

Failed, the operation failed!

He was unwilling and angry!

I want to break free, I want to stand up and kill the enemy in front of me.

But both hands and feet were knocked off, and the body was seriously injured.

The masters of the past may not even be able to kill a chicken now.

"Don't be complacent!"

"You can't win!"

"You have no idea how powerful Xiliang is, and how majestic the empress' methods are!"

His eyes were venomous, every word and every word, trying to attack his heart.

"Old man!"

"Old dog!"

"How dare you threaten His Majesty!"

Three thousand forbidden soldiers drew their swords, and the evil spirit overflowed.

"Hahaha!" Seeing their anger, He Wuji laughed wantonly.

Qin Yun was unmoved, and said coldly: "Old dog, but you can't see that day anymore, I will let you be wiped out now!"

He Wuji felt cold all over, as if he heard the call of death.

In the next second, Qin Yun dragged him up the tower like a dead dog.

"Dog Emperor!"

"You want to kill me?"