Old man
People are dying soon.
What are you trying to do to me?
Cough Cough
The captain
Changwei
You are surrounded
Put down your weapons now.
Surrender
Maybe I can spare your life.
Don't let me, the Flying Tigers, beat you into a sieve.
All iron
Dirty my Miaoyinfang territory
Just you
I found these people wearing strange clothes
Holding scraps of copper and iron
It can make me into a sieve
Are you sure?
You said these 95 of me tried to use broken copper and rotten iron
I don't care whether you are a tiger or not.
Tonight
You are destined to die under my sword at Changzhen Mountain
All have
shooting
this this this
How is this possible?
Okay, okay, don't think about the impossible anymore.
Press down
Zhao Feng
Let me go
Zhao Feng