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Chapter 73 Blow up the river

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Wen Fei stepped up and stepped on it. He looked okay. In order to ensure that he had carried a big stone, smashed it with his breasts. After a muffled sound, he only made a white seal.

Information from later generations was well developed. Wen Fei even saw cars passing through the ice of the Yellow River on his computer, which was so exciting! But he didn't dare to run up the Yellow River with boxes of goods. Although the ice was thick enough and his skills were still passed, he was not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of it. If the ice was thin below, the car would fall down accidentally. In the middle of winter, it would be fine if things were gone, but it would be a tragedy if people were gone. Wen Fei has always cherished his life and dared not take this risk.

After looking left and right, the terrain here is narrow and thick, just over a mile. If you want to play the greatest role, you naturally have to arrange it to the place where the water flows under the ice is the most urgent. Wen Fei led a few soldiers to tiptoe, and walked forward carefully under the heavy snow cover. You must know that snow on the ice is not ordinary slippery.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the heart of the river, I suddenly heard a shout from the opposite side, "Someone is—" and it was the Xixia people on the opposite side that discovered it. Then a long horn sounded, and dozens of Xixia people appeared on the other side and rushed towards Wenfei.

Wen Fei was so cold that he cursed: "Unfortunate" hurriedly took out his pistol and fired at several archers. After a series of noises, a box of bullets shot out, and only killed a person. The Xixia people on the other side of the river and the Qiang tribes who were watching the fun from afar, only saw Wen Fei pointing fingers in his hand, and then there was a loud thunder, and someone died out of thin air. It was a sudden uproar!

The remaining Xixia people shouted loudly and said something they didn't understand. They were probably either their parents or monsters, and they turned around and ran away.

The Xixia people ran away in a panic, and the tribe leaders of the Qiang tribe who were watching the fun on the shore became very strange. It was a look of awe, fear and other expressions intertwined. After all, the rumors were just rumors, and now they saw it, they became more clear about Wen Fei's power. Some people even suspected that Wen Fei was not a compassionate immortal at all, but a demon who specialized in harvesting life.

A clan leader was frightened and trembled, folded his hands together, and prayed: "Blessing Buddha - this damn Ming King's anger will be extinguished as soon as possible!"

I don’t know what others are thinking, but Wen Fei was shocked and sweaty. I thought to myself, I still have to practice shooting skills in the future. If it weren’t for the luck of being lucky and the blind cat hit a dead mouse, no one would hit it.

Seeing the Xixia people being scared away, Wen Fei let out a sigh of relief. He ran to the middle of the river. He picked a place and immediately under his feet. A pot of ginger water poured down to melt the ice layer and took out a pit. He put a bundle of ** in and was finished, but Wen Fei thought about it and took out two bundles from his backpack, quickly connected the leads together, and set it to a remote-controlled detonation mode. The ice slag was covered, and the people on the other side began to calm down and the crowd gathered again, Wen Fei quickly ran back in shame.

Now everything is ready, so I just wait for the Xixia people to cross the river. But the Xixia people were quite calm. After being frightened this time, they were not busy crossing the river, but instead stationed on the other side of the river, neither moving forward nor retreating.

In this way, Wen Fei was tortured so badly. Although Tiandu Fort was cold, there was still a house to live in. There was no choice but to tents by the Yellow River. At night, it was so cold that he was wrapped in a thick fur coat. He felt the coldness seeping into his bones. He didn't move for a while, and his toes were completely gone. If this continued, he would be frozen, but how could he be assured of this detonation? If he didn't do anything well, he would be wasted all his efforts. If he wanted to maintain the highest success, he could only do it himself.

After waiting for a few days, he finally saw that there was something going on with the Xixia people, but the Xixia people's reinforcements came. In the past few days, every time the other side horns were blowing, Wen Fei was worried and hurried out to prepare. However, he did not know that the other party had no action, which made him come out and suffer for free and his spirit was almost weakened. He was angry that he scolded shamelessly. If he continued like this, he would have to collapse.

Today, there was a change on the other side. Wen Fei came out to observe as usual. He saw that the river bank opposite was covered with darkness, as if it were like locusts, and there was no limit to see. Countless soldiers with armor and swords, facing this side with great power. He had never seen such a scene before. Wen Fei's face changed drastically and he said in surprise: "When did the people of Xixia come? Why did so many come? There are not a hundred thousand, right?"

After hearing this, Zhang Shuye smiled bitterly: "At most, there are only 10,000 people!"

Wen Fei shook his head, no one could believe it. He raised his telescope and saw that the figures of Xixia people were densely packed across the Yellow River, almost spreading to the end of his sight.

Zhang Shuye had no choice but to smile bitterly and explain that the so-called "ten thousand people are boundless and shoreless". Ten thousand people are enough to fill all the sights, and more importantly, this is a canyon, so it is normal to have such an illusion. Although the people of Xixia are soldiers, most of the formations do not exist! Only in a very rare special situation will they be mobilized, otherwise the whole country will go to war, so who will produce?

In fact, under normal circumstances, the permanent military strength of Xixia is no more than 50,000. If 100,000 people are sent to attack such a small, without strategic value, or Lanzhou City, unless the Xixia emperor is kicked in the head by a donkey.

After saying this, Wen Fei slowly came back to the taste. It's not bad. At that time, he looked at the Lord of the Ring, and the scene and the formation were so magnificent that many people couldn't help but think a lot. How many orcs were so talented? It was only 200,000.

The main general on the other side of the river is Renduobaozhong, the son of Renduolingding, a famous general of the Western Xia generation. He is also a famous general from a famous family. He twisted his beard with his hands and his eyes kept flashing.

He was buried by Liang Yi and drove out of the power center of Xixia and rushed to the Yellow River where birds were not laid eggs. His will was also a little depressed, and he sent troops in the cold winter to avenge the little boy of the Yeli family, making Renduo Baozhong not interested at all.

The Song people across the river have discovered their intention to cross the river. The army has delayed so many days in the midst of internal strife and internal strife. It is strange that the Song people are not discovered by the Song people. Fortunately, there are not many Song people on the other side of the river, so there is no need to worry that they can stop the army from crossing the river. However, he felt a sense of danger in his heart for no reason, and he pressed heavily on his heart.

Wen Fei suddenly felt excited and hurriedly took out the remote control from his pocket, shivering in his hand, both nervous and excited. He took a breath of air conditioning, and his internal organs were shaking with coldness and his teeth were thrusting. As long as they all went to the Yellow River, they would all be sent to Jiji. The distance of this remote control was only one thousand meters at most. Whether they could kill these Xixia people at that time depends entirely on it!
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