"Brother Dong, what should we do?" They both stopped and turned to ask Xie Wendong. Xie Wendong didn't answer, just clapped his hands. After the applause, the two boys dragged in a water pipe from outside the door. The water pipe.

The other end is connected to a fire truck, and the other end is tightly held in the person's hand.

The younger brother greeted the two of them: "Please move out of the way, please, be careful of getting electric shock."

Hu Tao stood aside and said in confusion: "What does this ordinary water do? It can also conduct electricity."

Xie Wendong smiled: "Water is invisible but has all kinds of shapes. Water has no substance but contains all things. Although water is ordinary, if it is used well, it can be of great use. Let's wait and see."

"Brother Dong, we are all ready." The two younger brothers were waiting for Xie Wendong's order.

Xie Wendong nodded.

After giving the order, the two boys turned on the switch of the water pipe, and a thick water dragon spurted out immediately. The water flowed in along the wall of the "iron coffin", and not long after, screams were heard from inside the house.

The screams of the brothers made Zhu Xinxin and Hou Chaopeng inside feel like their heads were exploding. This damn Xie Wendong wanted to electrocute them alive like "electric fish". In desperation, the two men quickly ordered that everyone

They all evacuated the "iron coffin". However, the water flow spread much faster than they imagined. Before they could escape safely, the electrified water flow had already covered most of the space in the house.

While they were talking, seven or eight more thugs were electrocuted and fell to the ground, twitching non-stop. If this continues, the electrified water flowing around will definitely cause a short circuit in the line, and even cause the generator to burn out and explode due to overload.

Electricity is the key to maintaining normal operations in the concentration camp. If the generator is burned out, it will definitely affect the normal life of the people in the concentration camp. Now that the concentration camp is closely monitored by Xie Wendong, if two people sneak in, it is still possible. It can generate electricity

The size of the machine is so large that it is simply impossible to transport a new one from outside.

Zhu Xinxin and Hou Chaopeng did not dare to take risks. Without prior discussion, they shouted out almost at the same time: "Cut off the power, cut off the power quickly."

Listening to the mess inside, Hu Tao couldn't help but give Xie Wendong a thumbs up: "Brother Dong's trick of using the other person's way to repay the other person's behavior is really exquisite. Hu Tao admires you so much."

Although Gesang didn't understand what it meant to retaliate against others, he understood one truth. As long as Xie Wendong stood behind him, he would not be afraid. Even if there were three thousand ancient monsters arrayed in front of him, he would not be afraid.

He would smile and say: "Brother Dong, you have always been very smart."

Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and said quietly: "I have already removed the irrelevant things for you, now it depends on your ability."

Hu Tao shook his ax and said confidently: "I promise to fulfill our mission."

He strode towards the "iron coffin", and when he was less than half a meter away from the wall, he stood firm at the base, raised his hips and retracted his abdomen, and concentrated all his strength on his arms.

"Ha" Hu Tao struck Mount Tai with force and struck out an ax head. This heavy ax was like a thunderbolt from the blue, its momentum shook Kyushu. Its power and power could break gold and gravel. Accompanied by the buzzing sound of the air being pierced,

There was a deafening crash, and the sound wave exploded so powerfully that people quickly covered their ears.

He used the ax head instead of the ax blade. When the ax went down, a fist-sized dent was made in the iron wall. Before everyone's hearing could recover, he swung the ax again, and the impact point was still far away.

The second time the ax went down, the area and depth of the pit more than doubled.

Hu Tao became more and more courageous as he fought, hitting more than a dozen axes at once. However, the thickness of the wall of the "iron coffin" was far beyond Hu Tao's expectation. Not only was the iron wall not penetrated by these dozen axes, but the reaction also damaged his body.

The palms of my hands were red and numb from the shock.

Carrying an oxygen tube weighing a hundred kilograms, Kelsang rubbed his neck and said with concern: "Would you like to take a rest? It's my turn."

Hu Tao can be regarded as a respectable person, and he takes face very seriously. He breathed heavily and said with an ugly face: "Thank you brother for your kindness, this little job is not a big deal." He turned the ax and directly cut it.

The ax blade met the iron sheet that was deformed by the impact.

Martial arts practitioners have always cherished their weapons. Violent dismantling like this is tantamount to a devastating blow to the axe. However, this also proves from another aspect that Hu Tao has reached a state of madness and does not care.

Not to mention, with more than ten axes, he really cut a hole in the iron wall. From this four to five centimeter hole, it can be seen that the wall of the "iron coffin" is actually nearly one centimeter thick. No wonder, no wonder

It took me so much effort to make such a small hole.

Hu Tao threw away one of the axes and spat into the palm of his hand. Then, he kept slashing down along the small opening. In the blink of an eye, five minutes passed. The originally sharp ax curled up and became sharper.

It was also greatly reduced. After one ax was destroyed, Hu Tao replaced it with another ax. After about three minutes, the second ax also made the same mistake.

If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. Without tools, it is impossible to break through the iron wall with only flesh and blood. And even if he changes to two more axes, Hu Tao can't hold on. He swings the ax with high intensity.

, almost all his physical energy was exhausted. He sat on the ground exhausted, with big beads of sweat on his forehead, his arms were completely numb, and he could not control them at all.

Seeing Hu Tao like this, Xie Wendong was shocked and rushed forward: "Brother Hu, are you okay?"

Hu Tao shook his head feebly and said helplessly: "Brother Dong, I let you down."

Xie Wendong looked at the ten-centimetre-thick gash, patted Hu Tao's shoulder, and said comfortingly: "You have tried your best, I am very happy. Someone, please help Brother Hu down and have a good rest."

The two Wendonghui brothers agreed and helped the weak Hu Tao down.

Xie Wendong stood up and said to Gesang: "Gesang, you try, if it doesn't work, I will think of another way."

Gesang had been waiting for seven or eight minutes with the oxygen tube on his shoulder. Seeing Hu Tao's failure, his desire to win became even stronger. He nodded honestly and smiled silly at Xie Wendong: "Brother Dong, if I smash this door,

Can you ask Brother Dong to do something?"

Xie Wendong was a little curious and didn't know why Gesang said this. He asked curiously: "What do you want me to do?"

Gesang's face turned red and he looked like he wanted to stop talking. After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't have the courage to speak out. He scratched his hair and smiled awkwardly: "Let's wait until I finish the work.
Chapter completed!