Chapter 51: 3 shots to write 1 Sichuan word

It's really ordering!
At this moment, everyone in the room set off a mighty storm!
Looking at the burning shortened lead, Zhou Hongyuan's complexion was blue and red and white for a while.
The green bamboo eyes next to the cricket are about to stare out, and their faces are unbelievable.
似乎 She doesn't seem to believe Lu Gan really ignites the lead!
"Stop! Don't panic!"
在 At this moment, Zhou Hongyuan grabbed his hand, drew it on her shoulder, and gritted her teeth word by word: "I'll see if he can break the lead!"
This psychological game.
He bet Lu Gan didn't dare to fire!
However, the corner of his eyebrows twitched a few times, and Yu Guang glanced at the lead from time to time, apparently not as calm as his face.
At the same time, everyone held his breath, his eyes focused on that lead.
Looking at the shorter and shorter leads, between the heavens and the earth, as if all the sounds had disappeared, only the leads burned and made noisy sounds.
In the air, a scent of sulfur filled the air.
Seven inches! Six inches! Five inches ... The leads left outside the gun barrel are getting shorter and shorter, Lu Qian looks cold and stands still.
Three inches!
所有人 Everyone in the room took a breath and raised his heart to his throat.
Two inches!
All the home care homes in the Zhou Zhou House showed fear, and retreated to the side, leaving only Zhou Hongyuan. The green bamboos forced the calm and stood in the middle of the gate.
In the two people's bodies, the flesh was running and rushing, making a rattling sound.
His face turned green and white, and was shocked, angry, and afraid.
One inch!
Qi Lugan was expressionless and looked at the two like looking at the dead.
The next moment, the lead sparked the final spark, completely burned, and disappeared at the end of the barrel.
"Back!"
When Zhou Hongyuan saw this, he roared loudly, and put on white light. He grabbed the green bamboo and flew to the left.
这一 At this moment, a thunder blasted through the air, a dazzling flare, mixed with strong gray smoke, erupted at the end of the artillery gun.
The strong pungent smell of sulfur gunpowder spreads throughout the audience.
The sacred artillery vibrated for a moment, and the powerful anti-seismic force was transmitted to the ground, which directly cracked the slate on the ground into dozens of thumb-wide cracks.
The next moment, a large iron ball was shot in the slightly raised muzzle, spinning rapidly, bursting out with a strong cyclone.
A sharp sound boom, spreading ten miles away.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, this big iron ball banged on the stone wall of Zhoufu's gate and directly broke! Crushed stones are flying around!
However, the speed of the big iron ball is not reduced, and it is like a lightning strike against the ground!
On the way along the way, whether it was the shadow wall of the front yard, the main entrance of the main hall, the thick wall, or the walls of the various courtyards in the atrium, in front of this iron ball, they were all blasted.
I bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang ... A series of loud ears blew and passed for nine days.
From a height overlooking the sky, wherever the iron ball went, the wall of the courtyard exploded, the building collapsed, and wood chips, flowers, and leaves were dancing to the sky with the wind.
In the end, with a loud noise, the big iron ball slammed into the high wall of Zhu Hong in the back yard of Zhoufu. The kinetic energy was exhausted and got stuck inside.
Soon after, the fissures spread around the big iron ball like a cobweb and spread to the entire courtyard wall.
When the howling wind blew, the entire wall of the Zhu Hongyuan crashed to the ground, and the stones rolled down, causing a lot of smoke and dust.
When the wind stopped and the dust fell, a furrow more than one meter wide and half a foot deep appeared on the central axis of Zhoufu, penetrating the entire Zhoufu.
Around this furrow, along the way, the flowerbed living room trees and rockery bridges ... all the buildings collapsed and collapsed, as if they had been ravaged by a tornado.
Silent!
The silence of the court!
Everyone present at the scene looked at the raging Zhoufu, shaking their hearts with shock, stunned, unable to speak.
Lu Gan ... It really fired!
This gun, although it is not an artillery shell, but an iron cannonball, but its lethality is as terrible! With the power of the divine artillery, the completion of Zhoufu, which is more than two miles deep, is completely shocking!
On the stone steps, Zhou Hongyuan couldn't believe it.
I saw the luxurious mansion in the past, but now I look at it to the end, and I can't help but tremble with both hands.
He was next to him. The face of that green bamboo was as pale as paper.
If Zhou Hongyuan hadn't pulled her away just now, I'm afraid she has been bombarded by an iron bomb and became a corpse on the ground!
"Lu Gan, you you you ... you really dare ..."
At this point, Zhou Hongyuan finally came back to his eyes, his eyes turned red, and he stared dryly, as if he was about to throw out a bite.
Lu Lu gave him a cold glance, walked to the side of the artillery, and pulled his sword out of his sheath.
Alas.
There was a scream of a crisp sword, and the cold light flashed, and the lead of the turret was severed and dropped to the ground.
Subsequently, Lu Qian returned to the sword into the sheath, the flames blew, reached under the cut cyan lead, and ignited.
There are so many sparks.
Seeing this, Zhou Hongyuan's eyes were cracked, but it was too late to be angry.
Boom!
Xu again made a terrifying blast, a large black iron ball ejected from the muzzle with a crimson flame, rolled up a terrible whirlwind, and banged directly on the wall of Zhoufuyuan.
Bang bang bang! Bang Bang! Bang Bang!
The same scene, the same loud noise, appeared again.
All the people present were stupid on the spot, as if being thundered.
I didn't wait for the hustle and bustle to fall, Lu Qian walked to the other side of the battery and ignited the lead directly.
In less than three breaths, the divine artillery was like a monster, erupting a mass of flames that burned everything, and the third huge black iron ball carried the momentum of killing thousands of troops and stormed out from the muzzle. .
The gurgling sound was roaring and the stone debris splashed.
The iron ball shot through the entire Zhoufu in several breaths.
In the air, the strong smell of sulfur powder can't disappear for a long time.
But everyone didn't care about this unpleasant smell, they all fell into Zhoufu, watching the three iron bullets plowing out of the shallow trench, shocked on the spot.
Looking down from a high altitude, the huge Zhoufu is like being penetrated by a huge straight chuan, divided into four ruins.
"Crazy! Mad! This Lu Gan is crazy!"
On the high-rise building in the distance, Master Wei put down the telescope, his face trembling with fat, his eyes were full of fear.
In front of him, Wei Ling silently frowned, and murmured: "Lu Gan is absolutely not crazy! What is he relying on, how dare he fire?"
I haven't waited for him to understand. The cry of the child and the scream of the woman rang from a corner of Zhoufu and could be heard from far away.
However, when Lu Qian heard these voices, he did not move at all, but uttered two words without expression: "Loading bombs!"
"Yes!"
Twelve bronze armors quickly responded to their orders, and one black iron wooden box was brought from the carriage, and three large black iron were held, which were filled into the cannon.
A new fireman also handed it to Lu Qian.
Qi Lugan picked up the flames and blew them, and the faint blue flames burned, almost transparent under the sunlight.
Then, the direction of the divine artillery moved, and the black icy muzzle was raised, aiming at a 70% high attic in the northwest corner of Zhoufu.
Where is the ancestral hall of Zhoufu, and also the place where Zhou Hongyuan's ancestor tokens were stored.
Nourishing, nourishing, nourishing.
In the eyes of everyone's horror, Lu Qian lit three leads at one time, and then threw the flames and thrown them in front of Zhou Hongyuan.
Looking at the fireman on the ground, Zhou Hongyuan's fists clenched, his blood flew up, his face flushed like Guan Gong, and his eyes were full of anger.
But the next moment, he bent a knee, leaned forward slightly, and the whole person knelt down on the ground like a jade pillar.
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"Caomin Zhou Hongyuan, willing to be investigated by the town's Fusi! Master Lu, please raise your noble hand and let my old man and one family in Zhoufu!" A trembling, deep voice came from Zhou Hongyuan's mouth.
With the sound, a drop of blood dripped on the stone steps and dyed a plum blossom.
This sentence was spoken by Zhou Hongyuan biting his lips, and anyone could hear the words of endless resentment, anger, aggrievedness, and resentment.
Seeing this situation, everyone present was feeling a kind of weakness and a sense of weakness in the hero's end.
"Obviously we are good people, why are we more like bad people at this time?" Shen Zishuang muttered in his heart, looking towards Lu Gan.
At this time, Lu Qian looked cold and waved his hand, and commanded: "Come here! Zhou Hongyuan is detained! Take it back to Zhen Fusi! Others follow me into the house to catch his uncle, housekeeper, children, and none. Mistakes! "
As she spoke, the sheath of the sword ‘铮’ on the waist cut off the burning lead instantly.
"Yes!"
The four bronze armors quickly took their orders and flew like a wolf like a tiger. The chain in his hands was polite to Zhou Hongyuan's neck and wrapped around his body.
Zhou Hongyuan held up his fire flames and lowered his head. The whole man was taken away from his spirits and collapsed. He was allowed to tie himself up without any resistance.
Then, Lu Qian took a long step, stepped out and broke into Zhoufu.
As I passed the green bamboo, I didn't even scan the pale girl with a straight eye, as if the other party was just an ant, not worth mentioning.
After Lu Gan walked by, the cold sweaty green bamboo body softened and collapsed to the ground, his crotch was wet.
There was no trace of arrogance in his eyes, only deep fear and ... despair.