The gangsters in the mouth of the communicator were naturally the rebels in Sichuan. They received a distress signal from Xie Yaoyang, brought their weapons, and rushed over without stopping. On the way, they happened to encounter the palace guards carrying flame bombs. They met and hit them immediately. Up.
Flame bombs are the most powerful attack weapon of the Palace Guards. Brokeback Mountain occupies an advantageous geographical location. The best way to take it is to use flame bombs to flatten the peaks and eliminate the active forces, and then dispatch the army directly. Clean the battlefield so that you can eliminate the hidden dangers without blood. I believe there is no better than this.
It’s just that the flame bomb is a heavy weapon and it’s inconvenient to carry. In the first attack, Zuo Liangyu only carried a few, and many of them were in the treasury. He sent people to escort them later, so there were rebels to support. A scene of confrontation with it.
The correspondent said that the Rebels might have been defeated. This was because Qinglong knew the importance of flame bombs. He sent Qin Lan with some Jinyiwei to supervise them. Their power was weaker than the power to attack Brokeback Mountain, but somehow. There are also about 40,000 to 50,000 people in total, which is undoubtedly a force that is not easy to shake for the rebels without many martial arts masters.
In Lanpoling, dozens of miles away from Brokeback Mountain, a tall and mighty general stood in front of a chariot. He opened his mouth and spit out blood foam. He looked at the soldiers who were straightening the car with flame bombs. Angrily said: "Damn thieves, really lingering, I want to see how you snatch the flame bomb from my hand?"
Naturally, it was Qin Lan who was speaking. He was ordered by Qinglong to escort the flame bomb from Chengxi Mansion to Broken Arm Mountain for the officers and soldiers there to attack the martial arts people. The journey was smooth and smooth, and it was done for dozens of miles. However, a group of gangsters jumped out from nowhere and kept harassing them, making them stop and go. Thousands of soldiers were unfortunately killed, which made Qin Lan very annoyed. .
Fortunately, Qin Lan is also a master. As Jinyiwei Qianhu, his military power is second only to Qinglong. With him, all the rebels can only be harassment after all, and cannot succeed. Moreover, not only because of Qin Lan, one tenth of the sergeants who escorted the flame bombs were Jinyiwei with extremely strong combat effectiveness. With such a force, the Rebels were inferior to them. Although they harassed many times, they did it once. No success, but hindered the advancement of the officers and soldiers.
When Qin Lan complained, the correspondent who had previously reported in the Qinglong main account rushed over with Qinglong's order. He saw Qin Lan's figure, and rushed to him. When he got closer, the correspondent saluted and reported: "Report General Qin, the commander-in-chief has orders and orders you to transport the flame bomb to the front line as soon as possible. If one is missing, he will let you raise the head to see him!"
"Yes!" Qin Lan responded loudly, his attitude was respectful, and he obviously respected Qinglong.
As always confident, Qin Lan looked at the signal soldier and said seriously: "Please tell the commander-in-chief that Qin Lan will definitely reach the front line with a flame bomb before dawn tomorrow. There will be no one missing, and he will not lose his mission!"
"Yes." After sending the command, the signaller turned around and drove back without any muddle.
Looking at the figure of the communicator leaving, Qin Lan shouted to the officers and soldiers: "It's only a few tens of miles away. It will cheer me up. If the rogue takes advantage of the loopholes, one missing flame bomb will be in command. Before cutting me, I must kill you first!"
After being yelled by Qin Lan, all the officers and soldiers were busy and vigilant, and a deputy instructed them: "You, go there!"
"You are responsible for being vigilant. If something is wrong, you will release the signal flare, understand?"
"understand!"
"You are ahead of you, if you encounter a thief, kill it!"
"Yes!"
"You are behind the pad, the weak thief is chasing, even if you die, you have to hold it back!"
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In an instant, the officers and soldiers escorting the flame bombs became vigilant. They were busy performing their duties and moving forward slowly and methodically.
Seeing this, the rebels hiding in the dark shook their heads and sighed: "Hey, the old fox, Qinglong, is very timid. This is good. These turtle grandsons are more careful. It will not be easy for us to start. What should I do?"
"Would you like to inform Xie Yaoyang and let him retreat temporarily?"
"It can only be the."
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On Brokeback Mountain, Xie Yaoyang, who was regaining his breath, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the homing pigeon slowly flying down from the sky. He reached out to catch it, took the note tied to the homing pigeon’s feet, let go and let the homing pigeon go. Fly into the distance.
Looking at what was written on the note, Xie Yaoyang's expression gradually became serious. Ji Ziqing, who was standing beside him, noticed the strangeness, and asked softly, "Brother, what's the matter?"
"Lin Yu and the others failed, he let us retreat!" Xie Yaoyang was a little helpless. He didn't want to choose this way. This is his home. Although his residence is still some distance away from here, he has lived here for dozens. In years, he has long been inseparable.
"Huh?" Ji Ziqing was obviously surprised. He couldn't figure out why the more than 20,000 reinforcements in Sichuan failed? He asked puzzledly: "What happened?"
"Qinglong asked Qin Lan to lead the team. Qin Lan is cautious. He has about 40,000 sergeants and 5,000 to Jinyiwei. Lin Yu and the others have not succeeded in several sneak attacks and suffered heavy casualties. Now Qin Lan is about to reach Brokeback Mountain. It is estimated that he has received Qinglong's secret order, and he is even more careful. They have no opportunity to take advantage of it." Xie Yaoyang's voice was low, and he continued:
"Qin Lan held a large number of flame bombs. As soon as he arrives, as long as these flame bombs are loaded on the chariot, our place will soon become a sea of flames again, and there is no hope of survival."
"Brother, what do you say?" Ji Ziqing was also anxious, and he asked worriedly.
"What can I do?" Xie Yaoyang never felt as powerless as he is now, and he said helplessly: "Of course it was withdrawn. Would it be possible to stay here and wait for death?"
"But..." Ji Ziqing stopped talking.
"But what? People are gone, are those things still useful?"
Xie Yaoyang was a little angry. Although he was reluctant to let his ancestors leave behind, but if there were no people, who would leave the good things for? He could only be cruel, choose to save his life and give up the base where he had lived for countless years.
Ji Ziqing was a little unwilling. He stood there with a look of pain on his face. Xie Yaoyang was not at all. He paused and softly comforted: "Ziqing, you and I have lived for most of my life, just for the sake of the sect. It's no pity to die in battle, but Yun Cong and the others are still young, and they still need our shelter."
In this way, Xie Yaoyang turned his head and looked at Yun Cong who was recuperating and adjusting his breath in the distance. A trace of guilt flashed in his heart, because as a master, he did not give his apprentice much care in this battle. Yun Cong was covered with blood, and he was very unhappy in his heart.
In fact, this is no wonder Xie Yaoyang, as the leader, among all people, except for Venerable Blood Cloud, he has the highest martial arts. If he does not go all out to hold down most of the officers, then all the martial arts heroes will die in the officer's sword. It is definitely not only the previous ones, it is very likely that the whole army will be destroyed.
Such a result is definitely not what Xie Yaoyang hopes to see. Even if he deliberately took care of his apprentices during the battle and sacrificed most of the martial arts people to preserve his integrity, he would definitely be cast aside, and he wanted to call on everyone in the future. It must be impossible to deal with the court together.
Therefore, Xie Yaoyang can’t be selfish. He understands his responsibility. He just continued with a bit of resentment: “Today’s court, saints are mediocre, traitorous ministers are in power, and the people of the world don’t have a living. Don't give up halfway!"
"Don't be afraid that there will be no firewood to stay in the green hills!" At the end, Xie Yaoyang added.
"I understand." Ji Ziqing nodded. He knew that Xie Yaoyang was right. This was a choice without choice. Looking at the people who were still adjusting their breaths, he asked softly, "Should we withdraw now?"
"Well, go call them all over." Xie Yaoyang nodded, even though there were a thousand unwillingness in his heart and a thousand expecting a miracle, he made a rational decision.
"it is good."
Ji Ziqing turned and left. He called several Jianzong disciples who were cleaning the battlefield and corpses. Together, they conveyed Xie Yaoyang's words everywhere.