The red clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the aura of the eight major vajras on the ground suddenly expanded, looking extremely strange.

"Haha, you are very proud now, aren't you? When the Yunnan military friendly forces break through Anxi City, I see how proud you are." Yang Dezhong looked at the signal arrow that disappeared from the sky, and was proud, and the two big men beside him also smiled.

Zhang Jingrui's face changed drastically and he asked, "Do you mean the Yunnan Army will attack the city?"

Although he interrogated the Dian Army captured by the Zhuo family, knew that the Dian Army would attack Anxi City and had prepared a response to Zhun Ben early, he did not expect it to be so hasty. For this reason, he went to great lengths to eliminate the traitors of the Cao Gang at risk. Now that the Great Elder died, the Fourth Elder defected, the Third Elder and the Second Elder did not actually take much power in the Cao Gang, and it was impossible to rely on the Cao Gang.

A few months ago, Zhang Xiaolin used the strategy to seize the arms from the Eastern Black Dragon Society, which was very useful this time and had already been distributed to the army of various city gates. If their allies were indeed involved as Yang Dezhong said, it would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to Anxi. What he was looking forward to at this moment was that the Yunnan Army would be better still halfway and did not arrive.

"Jing Fang's comfort is left to you." Zhang Jingrui swept over the Eight Great King Kongs, and his eyes finally fell on Cheng Geng's face, nodded, and then quickly rushed into the car that the Eight Great King Kongs drove, and hurried towards the military camp. He is now the supreme commander of the entire sergeant of Anxi, and now he depends on him to deal with the enemy situation.

"Go, go, you will die if you go." Yang Dezhong was proud and stared at the panicked crowd on the street. At this moment, the martial law gate of Anxi City Gate was in a state of emergency, and the air defense sirens had sounded. The whole Anxi was in a state of alert. The sound of gathering in the military camp shook the sky, which was hundreds of thousands of people.

"If I were you, think about my situation first." The Flying Eagle of the Desert cursed in his heart, "Idiot." His eyes were fixed on the eight Vajras who were gradually moving.

"Xiumen" Yang Hui spoke loudly.

"Shengmen, woundmen, Dumen, Jingmen, deathmen, Jingmen, open door."

The rest of the King Kong gradually yelled out strange spoken language, then moved their own way, and stood in a certain position. At first glance, the shape looked strange.

Yang Dezhong laughed out loud, "What's the situation? Are these people crazy? Do you think they can stop the gun in my hand when standing in a strange circle? It seems that you don't want Miss Zhang to live." He pointed at Zhang Jingfang with a short gun, "I'll kill her first." He really pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Bang"

The bullet shot towards Zhang Jingfang.

The body of the Flying Eagle in the Desert was shaking and changing positions. The bullet shot towards the eight major demons. The bullet directly penetrated Yang Hui's body, but Yang Hui did not move or was injured.

Yang Dezhong was disbelief and widened his eyes and stared at the Eight Great King Kongs, "Are you humans or ghosts?" He picked up the short gun in a panic and shot at the Eight Great King Kongs, but the directions of the Vajras had never moved at all, but the bullets looked through their bodies, and no one was injured, and the expression on his face had not changed.

"I don't believe it anymore. You are really invulnerable." Yang Dezhong shouted to his confidant, "Give me the grenade." The man hurriedly reached out to get it.

"Haha, if I were you, I would leave a few grenades to save my life." The Count sneered.

"Shut up, I'll let you shut up." Yang Dezhong held the short gun in his hand and smashed it hard at the count's forehead. Blood splattered everywhere. Yang Dezhong smiled proudly, "Let you disturb the morale of the army for me."

"Stop." Luo Xiaohu made a dull sound, wishing to tear the person in front of him into pieces, but the count was in his hands, and he had no choice but to make the count even more abused.

Yang Dezhong picked up the short spear and smashed it hard again. The count groaned, and his cheek, which was beyond recognition, became even more creepy.

Yang Dezhong laughed and said, "Please beg me, aren't you very mighty?"

Luo Xiaohu's face turned pale, An Qinghuan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and cursed at Yang Dezhong, "You are despicable and shameless."

Yang Dezhong smiled and said, "Little girl, I don't touch you, it's not that I'm afraid of you, it's because you are useful to my uncle. I advise you to calm down so that the person you love won't suffer." He glanced at the big man who was lying on An Ruyi, and the big man punched An Ruyi on the cheek.

Blood oozed from the corner of An Ruyi's mouth. She glanced at the same embarrassing count. The two suddenly laughed and said in unison, "Why are you doing this?"

An Qinghuan exclaimed, "Don't hit my dad."

Yang Dezhong snorted coldly, didn't care, and continued to look at the Eight King Kongs and the Flying Eagles of the Desert.

Tong Meng reached out to Hu Ben Guard and said, "Go away. If they can pass the formation of eight of us, it will be useless if you stop it. Go and help the young master kill the enemy."

The Tiger Guards gradually dissipated, Yang Dezhong smiled and smiled at the eight people, "That's right. You eight of you will not have a future with Zhang Jingrui. Why not go to Mingcheng with me? Then you will be rich and prosperous and enjoyable, what's the point?"

"Idiot." The desert flying eagle cursed.

Yang Dezhong smiled and said, "Yes, idiot." He suddenly woke up and said to the desert flying eagle, "Hey, who idiot do you think are idiots?"

The Desert Flying Eagle said funny, "Idiot, if I were you, I would think about how to leave as soon as possible. Can't you see that? The formation of these eight people is weird?"

Yang Dezhong looked again and then slowly realized that the figures of the eight people were constantly changing, replacing each other in strange directions, and the figures were connected back and forth, and a strange gossip picture gradually appeared.

Cheng Geng and Luo Xiaohu also became lost, and everything in front of them was like a illusion. The spiritual pressure of human figures gradually attacked Yang Dezhong and others like the pressure.

"Visual oppression." The count blurted out with a smile, but fell into the ears of the Eight Great Vajras, their body trembled, and their body movements were half a beat slower.

An Ruyi continued, "If I were you, I would escape quickly now. This 'Eight Gate Vajra Formation' combines the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation, and the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation is dependent on each other and is constantly circulating. When Zhuge Wolong of the Three Kingdoms arranged the Eight Gate Formation, he almost destroyed the 100,000 troops of the Eastern Wu. Although the legendary thing is not true or false, this 'Eight Gate Vajra Formation' is indeed a bad reputation."

The count continued, "The Cao Gang has fought against Japanese pirates for all generations and has won over many strange people in the world. After the evolution of the times, although it has long since lost its reputation, the remaining things are real money and real."

The two sang together and seemed to have known each other for a long time.

Yang Dezhong roared angrily, "Shut up, even if he is a god, my hundreds of thousands of troops will fire together, so that they can report to King Yama in an instant." Before he finished speaking, he felt his breath was chaotic, as if someone was attacking him, and hurriedly pointed a gun at the man, bang, fired and fired.

Luo Xiaohu was forced to retreat, and he glared at Yang Dezhong. He was only a little short of it, just a little short of it, and he could save the count, but all the results were defeated.

"Rumbling, rumble."

At this moment, artillery fire outside the city was everywhere, and dense shells shot into Anxi City. The sound of the shell explosion suddenly came to mind.

The ground trembled violently, and with the flying shells, the entire Anxi sky changed color.

At the same time, radio stations from all sides came to inquire and ask what happened in Anxi and why the war broke out and maintained peace for more than 20 years.

Zhang Jingrui ordered the interrogation officer to reply and declared his position. This was an evil person who took advantage of the critical illness of Governor Zhang to attack Anxi, trying to annex Anxi, and declared that he would protect Anxi and seek help from all parties. Anyone who could help Anxi through this crisis was Anxi's ally.

However, after asking, all parties were peaceful, but only the radio station remembered: Major General Zhang had the style of a father and inherited his father's ambition. However, today, China not only has an ambition to defend its own interests, but must be far-sighted. Now the powers are waiting for an opportunity to move, and the vast China is also scattered. The political situation outside cannot be controlled by the enemy and cannot be stable inside. In the deep straits of the people, no matter how they fight, it is all my 400 million compatriots who suffer. Sun Shi was heartbroken. However, Sun Yijie's scholar has worked hard for decades but still has not seen where China hopes today. However, Sun never gave up. Now he has gathered tens of thousands of passionate young people to work hard for the rise of China. Just as the major general can understand Sun's heart, Sun is willing to wander around and mediate from it, so that Anxi's great difficulty will be resolved and invisible.

Zhang Jingrui looked at the sand table and used a telescope to look at the endless crowds of people and judged it

At least five generals were dispatched at the same time, and these troops combined were enough to flood the entire Anxi. All of this caught Zhang Jingrui off guard. Fortunately, he was prepared and barely defended Anxi.

The city was filled with artillery fire and the houses were dumped. This was the second turmoil in Anxi history. Zhang Jingrui struggled in his heart. Seeing the family business built by his father, he slowly destroyed in his eyes, and his heart was cut off.

After being distracted for about a moment, the eight great kings had already begun to attack. They took the Dragon Fantasy Step and flew towards the Flying Eagle of the Desert, Yang Dezhong and others.

Yang Dezhong said angrily, "Shoot."

The two great men shot desperately at the Eight Great Vajras. The Eight Great Vajras were full of figures and could not hit them at all. In a flash, the gun in the hands of An Qinghuan was knocked away, and then they flew out.

A shell fell from the sky, and rumbling, and the man was wiped out from the ashes of the shell explosion.

An Qinghuan was rescued and threw it to Luo Xiaohu.

An Qinghuan looked ugly and shouted at An Ruyi, "Dad, Dad."

An Ruyi calmed down and said to An Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, you have grown up and have to start experiencing some things yourself. I don't want you to know some things over the years. Now that things have come to this point, no matter what the future holds, you must live strongly."

An Qinghuan burst into tears and said angrily to Yang Dezhong, "How much do you want? Let's give it to it, let's give it to it?"

Yang Dezhong lost An Qinghuan and roared, "You dare to take another step forward, I will kill him."

He picked up the gun and fired a shot in the earl's leg.

The Count groaned, endured the pain, and did not make a sound.

"Yeah, it's quite hard." Yang Dezhong hit the count's other leg again.

But when the hand hurts, the gun is kicked away. Looking sideways, it is actually caused by the flying eagle in the desert.

"Who are you from?" Yang Dezhong said angrily, "I knew you couldn't believe it."

The Flying Eagle in the Desert could not separate himself. He glanced at the count and started fighting with the Eight Great King Kong again. Hiss, his clothes were torn and pounced on him. Zhang Jingfang's arm was caught by the Eight Great King Kong and was about to be snatched away. He swept his legs in anger and forced the Eight Great King Kong to retreat. However, several acupoints in his body were attacked and a sharp pain came faintly. With this blow, he became deeply afraid and squeezed Zhang Jingfang's neck tightly with one hand. This was his last life-saving straw.

Cheng Gengxin raised his throat and saw the rescue failure, and was worried. Fortunately, Zhang Jingfang fainted. He was thinking about how to help the Eight Great Vajras.

"Do you think he is in the same group with you?" Cheng Geng smiled at Yang Dezhong, "He is just dragging you down. You could have escaped, but he tied you and him together. Are you still trusting him?"

"Boy, what do you mean?" The desert flying eagle roared.

"I'm right when I see it." Cheng Geng said to Yang Dezhong, "I promise, you are delaying. Even if you have a great fortune, you can wait for Governor Yang, but don't forget that you can't leave Anxi City, even if you leave Anxi City, do you think you left in the artillery fire?"

Yang Dezhong laughed and scolded, "Don't exaggerate, the five generals sent troops at the same time. This is to catch turtles in the jar, Zhang family, it's over."

"Have you ever thought about yourself? Can't you see that you can't get out?" Cheng Geng smiled, "You have the Earl and the Master of An in your hand, holding a giant treasure in your hand. If you leave Anxi City, do you guarantee to see your uncle? Wrong, I'm afraid that you will be killed by those greedy soldiers before you come to him. For money, they can please the Master of An and the Earls for arms. For them, you are just an abandoned son. At that time, your uncle is beyond the reach of it, and it will be too late. If I were you, I will put out the two hot potatoes in my hand, escape from the city quickly, and then go back to Mingcheng. Do you think the five major soldiers are discussing with your uncle to attack Anxi? Why? Your uncle, Mingcheng Governor, and the rest of the soldiers are adjacent to Anxi, why should they listen to your uncle?"

Yang Dezhong's face changed drastically, and he became more and more correct in his panic. He didn't even know why he had to threaten these two people. After thinking about it, he was still to escape from Anxi City.

"Don't catch that brat's way." The desert flying eagle reminded.
Chapter completed!