Chapter 2837

It's too insidious.

After hearing Chen Huanghe's words, a cold sweat permeated behind Ma Qingdi's back.

The Pharaon not only had ten skills, but also had a good brain. Knowing that ye's garden was as solid as gold and hard to break into, he came out with a sword.

If the Majia garden is really washed by the pharaohs, and their own life and death are also controlled by each other, then not only will they suffer, but also the Ye family will be destroyed.

As long as the Pharaoh holds his life and death to Uncle Bai's choice, either blow up Ye's garden or watch him die, uncle Bai must choose the former.

In this way, the 500 soldiers who originally protected Ye's garden will instantly become the butchers who slaughtered Ye's garden.

It's going to die.

"Ma Shao, this is a critical moment of life and death. Don't be impulsive!"

Chen Huanghe firmly took Ma Qingdi by the hand: "we have two key points now. One is to ensure the absolute safety of the city; the other is to delay the time as far as possible."

"Although uncle Bai took away many experts, the manor still has more than 400 guards, guns and guns. It's not so easy for the Pharaoh to kill you."

"As long as we hold on for half an hour, the Dongfeng troops nearby will be able to arrive."

"Three thousand well-trained soldiers can scare them away even if they can't kill the Pharaoh."

Chen Huanghe breathed out a long breath: "as long as the Pharaoh can't be killed or we hold him down, we will win tonight."

"On the contrary, once you go out to fight, the consequences will be unimaginable. If you are caught alive, the Ye family and even Taicheng will be destroyed."

"Bear it! Shinobi! It must be tolerated

Chen Huanghe, who has always been in the air, showed his wisdom at this critical moment and analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of going to war and shrinking to Ma Qingdi.

Things also developed as he expected. After they broke into the front yard, they began to be blocked, and the constant encirclement of the Majia dead slowed their pace.

"Close the building and seal the doors and windows."

Ma Qingdi pulled open a button, staring at the chaotic scene on the screen, giving orders: "Seventy two guards are close to protect my safety."

"You can't go out to fight without my instructions."

After realizing his importance, Emperor Ma Qingdi regained his calm and indifference, sat down in the throne again, and his voice was low and powerful:

"in addition, tell the guards to stop the enemy at all costs. As long as they can stop the Pharaoh from killing to the small building, everyone will remember the first-class merit and reward 10 million."

"President Chen, call Dongfeng troops, and then contact missile corps."

"If necessary, cover the whole Majia garden with artillery fire."

Ma Qingdi's face has a firm: "even if I die together, I will not become the living mouth of the Pharaoh."

Chen Huanghe and his friends replied in a loud voice, "I understand."

After giving the order, Ma Qingdi got up and went to the safe, took out a black box, opened it, took out a gun and a remote control.

Although the manor is not solid, and the elite are all taken to Uncle Bai's side, Ma Qingdi still has the last mace.

With the order of emperor Ma Qingdi, the guards of the entire Majia manor rushed to come, armed with weapons, and fired at the advancing five Pharaons.

"Bang bang!"

The bullets poured down like rain on the Pharaons, but the Pharaons dodged so fast that all the shots were almost empty.

They shake like ghosts, and then disappear from the eyes of the marksman. When they reappear, they come to the marksman's side.

When the staff was swept, more than a dozen people fell to the ground.

"Whoosh -"

then, the four believers stretched out, stuck and pulled the staff, pulled out a piece of barbed wire, and used it as a shield.

"Dangdang!"

The elite of the Ma family was stunned at first, then the trigger was pulled, and more bullets poured over, but they were blocked by the barbed wire fence, giving off dazzling sparks.

The wire mesh is tough and indecent. It has shaken, twisted and tilted, but it has not been damaged. The warhead either lands or gets stuck.

They're intact.

Seeing this, the marksman's face changed greatly, and he bellowed subconsciously: "machine gun! sniper! Gatling

They want to bring in heavy fire to stop the slow moving Pharaon.

"Bang -"

like a "mieba", the Pharaoh had no emotion in his eyes. He stepped forward and patted his left hand on the barbed wire.

"Boom!"

In a dull sound, the bullet stuck in the barbed wire reflected back and shot into the bodies of more than 50 opponents alternately.

The marksman's body was shocked, like a beaten piece of paper, with dozens of blood holes, and then fell to the ground with his eyes closed.

Four Ma elite men carrying light machine guns also fell in a pool of blood.

"Bang bang!"

Taking this opportunity, the four believers took back their staff, stepped forward, picked up their machine guns, and without saying a word, fired intensively in front of them.

They are like sharp fangs, biting the elite of Ma family."Bang bang!"

The four believers kept pulling the trigger, the barrel of the gun trembled with anger, and the flying bullets poured out like a meteor shower.

The blood shot on their faces, which was terrible.

More than 200 elite members of the Ma family also held guns in their hands and fought back against the five members of the Pharaoh hysterically.

The dark manor suddenly became the sound of gunfire, blood and flesh, and there was a continuous scream.

In this case, there is no war technology or military evasion. What we fight for is the amount of ammunition, speed and strength.

"Bang bang!"

After a fierce battle, the five Pharaons defeated more than 200 elite horses.

The Ma family's shooters in the confrontation screamed and screamed, and there was a lot of blood on the ground.

More than 50 meters of road, more than 200 gunners, forced by the Pharaons, they mercilessly trod past, shell shell crackle, even more show that they are invincible.

"Whoosh -"

at this moment, two Ma family martyrs suddenly appeared on the left and right sides, carrying a rocket launcher and firing two rockets at the Pharaoh.

"Boom -"

just before the rockets hit the Pharaons, the Pharaons' staff lit two red lines and collided with the Rockets in midair.

Two earth shaking sounds, rockets exploding in the night sky, countless pieces and flames flying around.

The marksman was hit by debris, screamed and fell to the ground. The two men carrying the bazooka were also overturned to the ground, but they were intact.

Watching the battle, Ma Qingdi clenched his fists and loosened them. He was very indignant, but helpless.

This method is too strong.

There was another fierce battle. The Ma family Gunners were almost dead, and only a few wounded were left in hundreds of people. There was chaos, blood and damage all around.

Only the small building is intact.

They walked on the corpses and slowly approached the gate of the small building.

"When..."

As soon as the staff knocked on the green brick on the ground, it made a harsh sound. The Pharaoh looked up at the isolated building, and his hoarse voice was as bad as sharpening a knife:

"who will stop the footsteps of the Pharaoh, the wings of death will come on his head..."

Troops are on the way.