The veteran who was in charge of the city defense that day was surnamed Wang. He spent most of his life on Yanhui City. He liked to drink a little wine when he had nothing to do. He would gather a crowd to brag when he drank too much.
I don't know if it's true or not, but it's not impossible - the old man is also a human being, and he has to eat and drink, and he always has to bring a fire to cook.
But no matter how indifferent, Pharaoh didn't dare to drink on the day when Ju Yuan came back.
It's a pity, I'm afraid of what will happen, this day is doomed to not be calm.
Old Wang looked up at the long alarm whistle that was rising into the sky, and roared hysterically: "Which little bastard who is urinating doesn't watch the day, and wants to go crazy on your mother-in-law's kang with wine, what alarm whistle is there? Do you really use the old man as a drill monkey?"
At the end of the dark river, there is a big pond waiting to welcome the giant kite. , I didn't dare to move again, and the iron bolt was stuck again, so the big iron fence was nondescriptly half-open and half-closed, as if with a stunned mouth, just stuck the giant kite's outstretched head. .
The soldiers who were waiting to unload Ziliujin from the big ship were already in full formation. At this time, they all looked back inexplicably. Baihu, who was in charge of the luggage, took out a small copper roar from his arms and aimed at the soldier who placed the iron fence. He shouted: "What are you daydreaming about? The giant kite is stuck, you can't see it!"
His voice fell, and a cluster of scorching flames suddenly burst out on the deck of the giant kite, and a huge white fog burst out with a "woo", and a steel arrow with a thick arm rushed into the sky savagely. The ground hit the siren whistle screaming in the air.
The alarm whistle instantly blew the lamp and pulled out the wax and closed his mouth, paused for a moment in the air, and fell straight down. The surroundings were silent at first, and then the pot was blown up with a "bang".
"White Rainbow Arrow!"
"What's the matter? Who activated Baihong? Are the people on board crazy?"
"Rebel! What is this for?"
"White Rainbow" is a kind of mechanical giant bow. The bow is seven feet long when fully opened. Only a giant like the giant kite can fit it. Of course, such a terrible weapon cannot be driven by human power. The bow is equipped with the power to burn purple gold. The box, filled with a longbow and shot out, can pierce a city gate several zhang wide.
I heard that the giant kite slid across the sky, and when the white rainbows fell one after another, the ground seemed to be punished by the sky, and the heavy armor was irresistible.
This change came too suddenly, Lao Wang snatched a "clairvoyant", stretched his neck into an old turtle, and muttered: "I can't play this in the middle of the winter, hurry up! Express Master Guo and Du Wei Lu. , go!"
Before he could finish his words, the flame wings that had been extinguished when the giant kite came up lit up, the burning purple gold lacked preheating, and let out a roar with a blasting sound, the giant kite was like an awakened monster.
From the clairvoyance, Old Wang saw Juyuan's deck overturned, and a row of soldiers in heavy armor lined up.
The man in the lead pushed aside the heavily armored mask, revealing a face full of scars.
Old Wang was taken aback - this is a raw face, how did it get mixed up with Ju Yuan
Scarface smiled suddenly, and howled up to the sky, the whistling sound could pierce the roar of machinery, and the sound was like a wolf howling. All the warriors behind him in heavy armor did the same thing as him, and the wolf howls came one after another, like It was a pack of hungry wolves that had been wrapped in a whole winter, greedily showing their deadly fangs.
Somebody in the crowd chasing Ju Yuan to watch the excitement burst out: "Barbarian!"
This pokes the hornet's nest.
People from more than a dozen surrounding cities and villages gathered here. There were men, women and children. All of them became goats and fled in panic. During the process, they were pushed, crowded, and trampled. The war horses slammed into them and neighed.
Pharaoh jumped up to the watchtower of the watchtower in one step, pulled out the long spear from his waist, and raised his hand to stab the "golden box" at the top of the tower. He knew that the golden box contained the purple gold used to light the lanterns, and if he was lucky and ignited properly, the top of the watchtower could be used as an alarm whistle and blast into the sky.
The veteran who had been blowing cowhide all his life pierced the corner of the golden box with one shot, and the choking purple gold poured out, and he shivered and drew the fire from his arms. In the sound of howling wolves in the sky, Huozhezi threw out a few sparks one by one, and was stuffed into the golden box by those old hands.
Half of the purple gold in the golden box was spilled, and the remaining half was caught in an open flame and immediately burned violently. The vent of the lighthouse was blocked, and only a few strands of steam were coughed out, and it was about to explode—
The next moment, another white rainbow arrow rushed up with the force of the sun, and was nailed to Pharaoh's chest. The flesh and blood fell apart in an instant. After a loud bang, the tower collapsed from a height, the gravel rolled to the ground, and the officers and soldiers to the common people all fled on the ground.
At the same time, the burning golden box on the top of the tower finally screamed and rushed into the sky. An ominous purple light flashed past, and it exploded into a huge firework in mid-air, lighting up half of the geese returning to the city.
The messenger behind the copper roar didn't react until then, and shouted loudly: "Enemy attack—barbarian attack—"
The giant kite controlled by the barbarian slowly rose from the ground, and the fatal white rainbow arrows fell like raindrops.
The people fled for their lives like flies, and the thirty-six light-armored cavalrymen of the city guard roared past the bluestone slabs that were not fully closed.
Fireworks all over the city.
I saw the giant kite on the Ziliujin carrying compartment wide open, and countless northern barbarians descended from the sky in the sound of wolf howls.
The wolves roared, and the long street was covered in blood—all in chaos.
The man with the scarred face on the giant kite jumped, and the steam under the steel armor spurted violently, bouncing his whole body to a height of more than 30 feet, and jumped on a war horse, the root of the war horse could not bear such heavy armor. As soon as he pressed down, he let out a long hiss, and his front legs and knees snapped. Before the knight could react, the barbarian grabbed his throat and bit him down.
The barbarian raised his head sharply, bit a piece of the knight's throat, and the blood swept out like a splash of oil, and the knight returned to the west without even screaming.
Scarface laughed loudly, like an evil spirit that eats carrion, and swallowed the bitten human flesh in two mouths. Suddenly, he pursed his lips and whistled, and four or five barbarians in heavy armor came out, tightly clasping the flesh. Beside him, he quickly swept across the street that had become a human Shura field, and headed straight for Xu Baihu's house.
The armor in the army is divided into two layers: "light" and "heavy". Light armor is worn by cavalry and can only carry a small amount of power with them. Most of them rely on human and animal power, but they are better than light.
Heavy armor is not a concept at all. One respects the armor and feet as tall as two adult men, carrying a "golden box", Zi Liujin gurgling from the joints and limbs, the feet can travel thousands of miles, and the arms can move hundreds of pounds The big sword, even with short cannons on the waist, can sweep through thousands of troops as soon as it respects the armor.
If there are heavy armored soldiers, all cavalry, infantry and sailors are not needed, but there is no way, heavy armor is too expensive, a box of purple flow gold can be burned in three or five hours, which is about two years in the eternal light on the watchtower. Zi Liu Jin is the lifeblood of the country, and one or two pieces of gold on the black market may not be able to buy one or two Zi Liu Jin mixed with 70% or 80% impurities.
Even if it is a great country, there is only one team that can support all the heavy armor - the mysterious iron camp of Gu Yun, Marquis of Anding.
Where did these barbarians get so much heavy armor
The soldiers who died in vain have no way to think.
The old cook who staggered out of Xu's house happened to bump into the group of evil stars, and she was stuck on the wall before she could even say a word.
The Scarred Barbarian drove straight into the inner courtyard and shouted, "Hugel! Hugel!"
"Hugel" - Xiu Niang, of course it was impossible to answer him.
The carved wooden door was kicked open by the heavy armored knight, the door shaft broke with a scream, and the door collapsed.
The invincible footsteps of the barbarian finally stopped, and stayed in front of the door of this woman's embroidered room.
The faint scent of incense has not yet dissipated, and the room is still sparsely lit. The long fringed shadows on the hanging bed curtains are scattered on the ground, the dresser has been cleaned up, and there is an open box of rouge in the corner. .
A teenager was kneeling in front of the bed with his back to them, and there seemed to be a single person lying on the bed.
The boy-Chang Geng heard such a loud noise and looked back at him, seeing a group of terrifying barbarians breaking into his house in broad daylight, but he was not shocked, but suddenly realized, one thing understood why Xiuniang was going to die. .
If these barbarians can enter the city, they must have something to do with Xiuniang. Xu Baihu is still on the giant kite. Maybe because she has access to foreign countries, she has been killed by barbarians. The only man who treats her well.
Chang Geng glanced at the barbarians indifferently, then turned his head and kowtowed to the woman on the bed, as compensation for her swaying grace of not killing over the years, and then cut off with the dead man.
Kowtowing, he got up and turned to meet the heavily armored warrior at the door.
Heavy armor like a mountain, he is a mortal boy, in the middle, like a mayfly ready to stretch out his hand to shake a big tree, it seems that he should be afraid, but no-Chang Geng is not so self-righteous that he thinks he can stand alone against these many mountain-like barbarians , also knew that he was doomed in nine out of ten, but strangely not afraid.
Maybe all his fears erupted the moment he heard that the identity of "Shen Shiliu" had other hidden meanings.
The scar-faced barbarian stared at him, thinking of something, and suddenly turned hideous: "Where's Hugel?"
Chang Geng's gaze stayed on his face for a moment, and said, "I remember you, you were the one who led wolves to snipe me in the snow last winter."
A northern barbarian heavy armor wanted to step forward to grab him, but was stopped by the scarred man raising his hand.
Scarface lowered his head, bent down a little awkwardly, stared at the young man in front of him who couldn't reach the chest of the steel armor, and asked again in strange Chinese: "I ask you, Hu Ge, Xiu Xiuniang where?"
Chang Geng: "Dead."
Holding the iron wrist buckle on his wrist, he took a wrong step to the side, revealing the silent corpse on the bed. There was a thin trace of black blood on the corner of Xiu Niang's mouth, and her face was snow-white, like a poisonous remnant flower.
A few barbarians in the yard let out a moan and knelt in a rush.
Scar's face was a little dazed for a moment. He slowly lifted his feet and walked into Xiu Niang's embroidery room. Although he acted cautiously, the ground was still trampled by heavy armor.
The barbarian walked to the window, stretched out his hand to help the large carved bed, and retracted his hand halfway, as if he was afraid that the bedpost would collapse.
He bent down the waist wrapped in the heavy armor, and the white air behind him was scattered in the small bedroom. The purple gold on the heavy armor was burning quietly, making a sound of "huchihuchi", like a dying animal.
The beast touched the woman's face lightly.
Feeling cold.
The Scar Barbarian suddenly screamed, like a wolf that lost its lover. The next moment, the heavy armor in front of the bed turned at a speed that was indiscernible to human eyes, churning out white air hysterically, a mechanical His big hand stretched out from the middle, and with a clenched hand, he grabbed Chang Geng.
Chang Geng lifted his feet off the ground, and his back suffered a sudden sharp pain.
The wall was cracked.
Chang Geng couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and the coefficient was sprayed on the iron arm of the scar-faced barbarian.
He lowered his head with difficulty and met those eyes full of murderous intent.
It was the first time Chang Geng saw such eyes, and his eyes seemed to have a heavy smell of rust.
However, for some reason, he suddenly became wary in such a situation of great disparity in strength, his eyes did not flinch, and he stared fiercely at the barbarian in front of him.
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