On the battlefield, no one expected a group of small frogs to entangle the Eight King Kongs, painstakingly painted by the Chen Clan painters over a year.
Zard excitedly shouted across the distance to the Chen's Army: "These are the small hopping frogs I made! This is my big brother!"
Qing Chen: "..."
Chen's soldiers: "..."
The Chen's soldiers were stunned for a moment; why was there suddenly a bragging demeanor on the battlefield?
All at once, the Chen's soldiers pulled the triggers, firing in unison.
"Have Measure!"
Qing Chen no longer stood behind the sand wall but stepped forward and opened his palm.
Bullets, like a waterfall, suspended in front of him.
Someone in the Chen Clan forces roared, here it comes again?!
"No Measure!"
In an instant, Qing Chen repeated his old trick. After the torrent of bullets hovered in front of him, they instantly turned back, all pouring onto the Chen's Army!
