Li Wenzhong finally got carried away and began to expand. My chance came.
Amid Li Wenzhong's shouting, I walked towards Si Ruo, took her hand and said, "I can't be with you in this life, but at least I can still find a house before I die. Can we let this small building be our new house?" "
Si Ruo was stunned for a moment, I blinked at him a few times, and then Si Ruo reacted: "Okay, actually, my all-time wish is to let go of the world, let go of grudges, and find an elegant little home. Spending half my life with you, isn’t this the paradise I want?”
I laughed and said, "How did you sing that song? The clouds move across the sky and open up the front, and the CCP's Chanjuan comes to the Lushan Mountain. Come on, let's go see our thatched cottage."
"I also really like the song "Golden Sword and Carved Feathers", especially when I listen to you singing..." Si Ruo gently leaned his head on my shoulder.
"If you like it, I'll sing it to you." I took Si Ruo on my arm and strode towards Xiaozhu.
I never looked at Li Wenzhong on the plank road from beginning to end, but he was so angry that he flew into a rage: "Singing? Wang Huan, can you fucking sing?"
I raised my head and sang: "I hold a three-foot sword of justice at my waist, and I have thousands of tender feelings in my chest. I come and go freely in the mountains and rivers, and the two feelings are lingering for thousands of miles... A hero emerges from a young man, and his grace and grace sweep away the smoke of war... The lofty sentiments make the sky, even if the world is dangerous. Grace. Gratitudes and grievances turn into flying smoke, the rivers and lakes are far away in the conversation and laughter, the clouds move across the sky and the relationship continues, and the CCP Chanjuan in Lushan Mountain..."
Although my singing voice was so heroic, my palms were sweating.
The more Si Ruo and I acted tenderly and affectionately and looked down upon life and death, the more Li Wenzhong felt like his heart was on fire and his anger surged wildly.
I judged from what he just said that Li Wenzhong was a man with a strong desire for power, and even compared himself to gods.
He wanted us to kneel down and beg for our lives, so I just did the opposite and let him see Si Ruo and I happily sharing the same hole in order to die. He even treated him as if he was nothing.
Now Li Wenzhong would feel that what he had just done was just a clown jumping up and down, and he would feel blushing. A man who had been comparing himself to a god just now was knocked into the mud in such a short time. He would definitely become angry and murderous.
What I am betting on now is whether Li Wenzhong will order to shoot Si Ruo and me, or whether he will order the small building to be blown up. If the latter is the case, I will win.
After I took two steps, Li Wenzhong roared crazily: "Shoot, shoot, kill them."
After a sudden shudder, I suppressed the fear in my heart, held Si Ruo's hand tightly and took another step forward. Li Wenzhong's order changed at that moment: "Don't shoot. Blow up that hut. I want to see where you go to get into the bridal chamber."
From the corner of my eye, I glanced towards the plank road. The Xingdian disciple holding a rocket launcher had already turned around and pointed the weapon at Xiaozhu.
At the critical moment, a loud roar of the iron gate suddenly came from behind Li Wenzhong. The Xingdian disciples who had originally planned to launch the rocket instinctively turned their heads and looked behind them.
The stone gate behind the plank road fell down one after another the moment they turned back.
At that moment, I could clearly feel the ground under my feet shaking violently from bottom to top - Gongshu Siyue finally took action.
When I suddenly turned around, the ground around the small building had been flipped up piece by piece from bottom to top. In just the blink of an eye, hundreds of trans-machines with their bows drawn to the full moon and arrows on the strings were simultaneously supported by the mechanism's flaps. to the ground.
In "Mozi. Bei City Gate", two people can operate it. They can rotate back and forth, shoot dozens of arrows with the bow, and the continuous shooting machine can not only reappear in the human world alive. The heavy crossbow on the transmitter's tip, which was radiating cold light, was also aimed at the disciples of the Hall of Punishment with murderous intent.
The disciples of the Hall of Punishment were stunned for a moment, as the bowstrings of hundreds of revolving shooting machines vibrated wildly, and arrows shot up. The arrows that covered the sky were like heavy rain rushing from the ground to the sky, carrying a whistling sound like the wails of gods and ghosts, covering the plank road.
Not to mention that the disciples of the execution hall who were standing opposite the arrows were stunned with shock, even I felt my heart trembling - even the Magnum pistol could not reach the range, the primitive crossbow not only went up in reverse direction, but also flew Two to three hundred meters, and the momentum continues unabated, and the strong wind is deafening. Is the Mohist organization really so unpredictable
"Get down -" I don't know who roared in the crowd. The frightened disciples of the execution hall finally came to their senses and fell to the ground one after another. Some people were pierced by crossbow arrows just by taking one step slower. The body flew into the air and was nailed into the mountain wall behind it.
Suddenly, there were screams and blood on the plank road. However, the transmitter on the ground automatically unwound the bowstring without human control and pointed it back to the plank road.
The sound of hundreds of bowstrings being pulled at the same time was like the footsteps of the God of Death moving back inch by inch. Although the sound gradually faded away, the murderous intention rising violently from the ground pressed against the plank road in an instant.
Above the plank road, the disciples of the Xing Palace who were still alive were nailed to the rock wall and shouted for help. Their companions were lying on the ground, but they tightly held their heads and did not dare to move, for fear that they would also be nailed to the wall by bows and arrows.
But I was shocked at this moment. The transmitter was pulling the bow string, but I couldn't see the crossbow arrow being nocked. Could it be that the mechanism for installing crossbows on the transponder is broken
There are still most of the Xingdian disciples on the plank road! Although this group of people were all lying on the ground, they were still a group of tigers who had been hurt by being beaten. They were just curled up and dormant on the ground in shock. When they reacted, the next step was to break out and hurt others.
The moment cold sweat suddenly broke out on my forehead, the bowstrings of the transmitter vibrated again, and a thunderous sound rose from the ground, shaking the cave. I felt my ears were buzzing, and the disciples on the plank road also turned around after shuddering, grabbing their steel guns and standing upright.
Li Wenzhong, whose face was covered with blood, raised his pistol and roared: "Fire, fire, kill them, I will cut them into pieces."
Before Li Wenzhong roared, the ground-mounted shooting machine was suddenly moved back to the ground by a flip board. Another group of shooting machines covered with long arrows flipped up on the outer circle of the original arrow formation at the same time.
Before I could take aim, the disciples of the Hall of Punishment fell down again. Of course, they could continue shooting at me, but the moment they pulled the trigger, they would be greeted by a hail of crossbow arrows as dense as a rainstorm. If they kill, they will be killed, and it is safest to lie down temporarily on the ground.
The moment the disciples of the Hall of Punishment lay down close to the plank road, the ground-mounted transmitter exploded into the sky again, and countless crossbow arrows shot into the sky from bottom to top. This time, the target of the crossbow arrows was indeed the top layer of the plank road.
After just a blink of an eye, the wooden plank was blasted away by arrows and flew into the air, dancing wildly. The flesh and blood of the disciples of the execution hall flew everywhere, and pieces of wood shattered into the sky. The top plank road collapsed several meters away, and the plank road was in dilapidated state. Unable to withstand the pressure of the disciples of the Hall of Punishment any longer, it collapsed suddenly in just a few seconds. All the disciples of the Hall of Punishment on the plank fell to the second floor of the plank road amid miserable howls.
This is definitely not a transponder!
Although the continuous crossbow chariots and transfiguration machines described in "Mozi. Bei Gaolin" and "Mozi. Bei City Gate" are extremely sophisticated and can even fire dozens of crossbow arrows at the same time, they are condescending and occupy a favorable location. Advantage, the arrows are naturally strong.
The arrow array in front of me was fired backwards into the air, but it could still destroy the plank road made of solid wood even if the terrain was unfavorable. I could hardly imagine how powerful the crossbow was.
This is the domineering power of Gongshujia, its shocking power
When I subconsciously turned my head to look at Xiaozhu, a cold snort from Gongshu Siyue came from the room: "It takes time to activate the mechanism. Without proper arrangements, how can we complete the battle? Are you too impatient?" When doing great things, you should have the attitude of not being surprised at everything, but you can't practice it."
Tao Xiyu quickly turned around and said, "This junior is too shallow."
Only then did Gongshu Siyue snort again and said: "It's best not to have this happen next time. If you disturb me from arranging the mechanism, you will be the ones who suffer."
I never answered Gongshu Siyue's words, but my guard became stronger and stronger - was I really impatient? If it was just to delay the time to activate the agency, Gongshu Siyue stood up and said a few words, the effect would be a little stronger. At least he could make Li Wenzhong suspicious and hesitant, which is better than us taking human lives. It's much better to gamble, right
While I was thinking about it, a loud roar suddenly came from the plank road on the second floor. When I turned around to look, a strange car with a huge nail-toothed wheel appeared on the two levels of the plank road at the same time.
From the appearance, it looks like someone moved a road roller specially designed for flat asphalt pavement onto the plank road. The only difference is that the road roller has more sharp steel nails like wolf teeth.
Just a few seconds later, several Xingdian disciples who were caught off guard were rolled alive under the steel wheels. The sound of steel crushing bones was heard through the air, and I couldn't help but shiver, almost unbearable. Look at the wheel with blood splattering on it.
Those Xingdian disciples who had not yet recovered from the collapse of the plank road were immediately forced backwards by the wheeled vehicles. People were crowded in the middle of the plank road. Not to mention organizing a counterattack, even if they wanted to gain a foothold, it was difficult to climb up. sky.
Li Wenzhong, who was standing in the crowd, roared angrily: "Jump, jump to the next floor quickly."
Li Wenzhong's order was not wrong. The distance between the two levels of plank roads was less than five meters. For martial arts practitioners, it was easy to jump from the top. However, the disciples of the Xing Palace still had time to get up. The third floor plank road is like a pedal that has lost its support, slamming down on the mountain wall along the direction of the hinge fixed on the inside.
Before the dust kicked up by the boardwalk had completely cleared away, a long knife with an upward edge was stretched out from the mountain wall.