at the same time, the sound of killing on the north side gradually dropped, and Su Pingbei realized that he had to do it.,stared at the Liao army squirming slowly in the dark, and the clattering footsteps of the marching army. Su Pingbei's heart beat faster, and he slowly raised his hand.,these rockets do not pursue direct killing, but Mars will ignite everything around you as soon as it touches tung oil.。