Chapter 559: Special Operations, Thousands of Miles Attack

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Wu State, weapons workshop.

Today happened to be the time to inspect and accept weapons. Ten cast-iron cannons and five hundred long guns were issued.

Yin Wuxie led people to inspect them one by one, while the casters stood nearby.

Yin Wuxie smiled and said: "Everyone, you have done a good job, the host will reward you."

As he spoke, several maids came forward with trays covered with red cloth. The trays were filled with red blood jade pills.

The expressions of all the casters changed.

Yin Wuxie sneered and said: "Everyone, the owner of the building understands that it is not easy for you to make iron. I have even taken out ten middle-grade blood jade pills from the storehouse. Taking them can prolong your life. Please take them."

As a top caster in Wu camp, how could he not know the dangers of this blood jade pill? Once he takes it, he will be unable to control himself from now on.

But he refused to accept it. At this moment, there was a military crossbow on the high wall. How could the musketry sergeant agree?

Yin Wuxie looked at everyone with a smile.

"Masters, please come!"

Zhu Chenggong and Hu Tutu looked at each other, and they understood each other. Hu Tutu moved back, and he raised the special mechanical shield of Zhushen Villa.

When the casting is successful, you clap forward and cast the iron barrel, only to hear a "boom"!

The smoke filled the air, and Yin Wuxie's face turned livid. He dodged and hit Hu Tutu with one palm, who gritted his teeth and stepped forward with a shield.

But then he was thrown out, but at this time, in the workshop, a group of juniors held bolt-bolt spears and opened fire on the sergeant on the roof.

There are shields and firepower. Not only that, there are people rushing out of the workshop pushing something similar to a continuous machine gun.

Zhu Chenggong shouted: "Kill, rush out!"

Yin Wuxie was so angry that he was shaking all over. If he was rushed out by this group of blacksmiths, it would be a small loss of face and a big loss of life. The host personally told him to take good care of these people.

But right now, he doesn't dare to kill them. If they are really beaten to death, who will make weapons for them?

Yin Wuxie stepped forward, burst out with the power of the Grand Master, and grabbed Hu Tutu's neck.

"Everyone stop it!"

Yin Wuxie looked at Zhu Chenggong: "Master Zhu, when have I heard that Yulou has treated you so badly? I even gave you ten of the most precious Blood Jade Pills! What else do you want?"

Zhu Chenggong snorted coldly: "You treat us like dogs, and you still want to turn us into the walking zombies? Blood Jade Pill, do you really think I'm stupid? There is only one outcome for taking this pill, and that is to have your brain eaten by Gu worms." "

Yin Wuxie snorted coldly: "If you don't listen to the advice, then everyone will die!"

Yin Wuxie was about to crush Hu Tutu to death and kill several of them, killing chickens and respecting monkeys, but when he was about to use force, he suddenly realized that what he pinched was not meat, but a collar as hard as iron.

Hu Tutu sneered: "Monster, have you forgotten my identity?"

As soon as he finished speaking, spikes popped out of the collar around Hu Tutu's neck. At the same time, the shield in Hu Tutu's hand suddenly exerted force, stretching out several iron hands to clamp down on Yin Wuxie's body.

Yin Wuxie was in pain and had to let go of Hu Tutu. Just when he was about to slash Hu Tutu with his knife, he suddenly found that the shield on his body had changed its shape and countless blades were touching his skin.

Hu Tutu laughed and said, "You've never seen Zhi Ge Bing Jia, you idiot!"

Yin Wuxie was shocked. Isn't that the secret technique that destroyed the Loulan Kingdom in the Western Regions thousands of years ago?

This kind of machine armor, once put on, becomes tighter and tighter as it moves, unless it is opened from the outside.

"Come here, kill me!"

Yin Wuxie gave the order, and the sergeants rushed in without hesitation. However, without the combat power of Yin Wuxie, the great master, it was difficult to break through the military workshop for a while.

But this is the hinterland of the Wu Kingdom after all, and there are more and more sergeants on the periphery. As long as it takes a cup of tea, the masters from Tingyulou will arrive.

All the craftsmen gathered in front of the successful casting.

"Lao Zhu, where are the reinforcements you mentioned? If we don't come, we won't be able to hold on anymore?"

Hu Tutu whispered: "I was trying to fool Ji Wuxie. The Zhige Bingjia has long been lost."

All the casters were speechless. This old Hu had never been in shape.

But at this time, a disciple behind the casters said loudly: "Master Yin, the Zhi Ge Bing Jia is fake."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately realized that there was a traitor, but at this time the person had already ran out.

"Damn it, don't let me catch you!"

Hu Tutu gritted his teeth.

Yin Wuxie sneered when he heard the sound, and he collapsed with all his strength.

The armor was broken, and Yin Wuxie took out a soft sword from his waist and looked at the casters with cold eyes.

"Open fire and shoot him!"

"Fire and blow him up!"

However, before the gunner opened fire and the gunner clicked the fuse, Yin Wuxie's ghostly figure sealed the gunner's throat with his sword, and then stabbed Hu Tutu.

Hu Tutu drew out his big-toothed machete and wanted to resist, but the sword bent and stabbed Hu Tutu's throat as if it had eyes.

Hu Tutu was horrified, and he retreated hastily, but the difference between the great master and the grand master was clearly reflected at this moment.

Yin Wuxie made a killing move!

Hu Tutu's pupils widened, was he going to die? Tribal hatred? I can no longer drink the wine from my hometown!

But at this critical moment, a "bang" sound suddenly came from the sky.

Yin Wuxie was shot in the left shoulder.

He looked sideways and saw a mechanical flying eagle on the roof landing, and the person who came with it retracted its wings and turned into a shield.

"Qin Yun?"

Yin Wuxie was shocked.

Qin Yun didn't have time to chat with him, so he said loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, the reinforcements have arrived, please retreat to the workshop first."

After saying that, he took out the long knife from his waist and struck it with a condescending blow.

At this time, he did not activate the special state, nor did he rely on the power of the Gu King, but used his own understanding of martial arts to slash it with one blow.

This sword has the shadow of Wang Menghu, the shadow of Chen Jin, and what was originally realized from the stone tablet on the island of Mo Zu.

Qin Yun has mastered it, but this is not enough. He can only be called a master.

What is a great master?

Opening a door by himself, the martial arts is at its peak, and the blood is boiling with endless flow!

"Bang!"

Yin Wuxie was struck by the knife and flew away. He covered his chest, but did not struggle. Instead, he turned around and ran away.

"Fire the cannon, there is Qin Yun inside, kill him and reward him generously!"

The sergeant guarding the arsenal was stunned when he heard the word "Qin Yun". Isn't that the King of Qin? Why is he here? Master Yin must be dazzled, but when they come back to their senses.

Qin Yun had already chased him out with a knife, while Hu Tutu's eyes widened.

"He...he is Qin Yun? He is a grandmaster, why should he chase after the great master to kill him?"

"No, how dare he come here?"

Zhu Chenggong said: "This is the charm of King Qin. Everyone, King Qin put himself in danger for us. Don't you still feel the sincerity?"

"Everyone, prepare to break out."

"yes!"

At the same time, the palace of King Wu.

The masked man was making tea and playing chess with Wu Ziyu, when suddenly a Tingyulou man came to report.

"The original poster is in trouble. There was a rebellion in the Arsenal. Master Yin was chased for three streets by a young man. He ran and shouted, Kill Qin Yun!"

As soon as the word Qin Yun came out, Wu Ziyu's eyes widened.

The masked man's eyes were cold, even through the mask, his eyes made people shudder.

"You have the guts! You're brave enough!"

"Assemble the Eight Heavenly Kings and Six Divine Generals of the Killing Department, and strangle him at all costs!"

"promise!"

Wu Ziyu paused: "Grand Master, how come Qin Yun is here? Are troops approaching the city? Do you want me to take shelter for now?"

The masked man snorted: "Are you afraid of death?"

"No, no, I am not afraid!"

The masked man stood up and overturned the chessboard and left. Wu Ziyu slumped on the ground and stammered.

"Pass, pass the sword god to protect you!"