And when the rain completely stopped and the sunny day reappeared, on the outside of the mutilated palace wall that connects Kitai and Ouchi, the former Shence Tunjun Hu Wang Hongfan, known as the "stupid man," also left another embellishment. A group of cards full of arrow feathers, and spit out a thick bloody foam; hiss urged behind him:
"The brothers of the engineering team are all set up... I can't hold it here anymore..."
While talking, he once again picked up a big iron-faced card with his back in his hand, and faced the archery arrow from the ding-dong on the opposite Miyajo wall, enduring the numbness of his arm from the back shock, and leaned out half of his body; suddenly he took another hand. Throwing a ignited tribulus, bumped into the palace wall dozens of steps away.
Suddenly, the strong, pungent black smoke billowed under a palace wall, and the officers and soldiers clustered on the wall and shooting arrows coughed and couldn't see. But it also attracted the collection of bows and crossbows from other positions on the palace wall; he immediately knocked away the iron face card in Wang Hongfan's hand again.
However, he was so feigning, but he was created by the blasters behind him who were ready to go. He saw a dozen shots followed by the protruding bowl gun and long guns, and the fireworks shot. On the wall above the diagonally opposite, several officers and soldiers who could not dodge were knocked down.
"Well, the ones on the wall are almost out of the way..."
At this time, Wang Hongfan finally heard the long-awaited scream; he immediately turned back and took the lead and ran for more than ten steps; he heard a sudden blast of fierce air waves from behind him and rolled him forward. Somersault suddenly fell into the dust that came from the volley.
When Wang Hongfan gnawed a mouthful of dirt, he quickly got up and sneeze, only to find that the largest gap in the outer wall of the incomplete corridor, except for some edges, was still standing majestically; this made it obstructed in this place. Wang Hongfan, who has been busy for a long time, stepped forward and kicked in annoyance:
"Why the fuck can't..."
However, before his words fell, the large external wall standing in front of him suddenly appeared in the fine dust of his footsteps, and there were crevices in the cobwebs; then, amid the dense rustle, one after another crashed and dumped on the billowing dust. between.
The stunned Sergeant Taiping, who was stunned not far behind the wall, and the stunned officer on the wall of the palace, almost hit face-to-face with a volley that was caught off guard by the smoke and dust; then Wang Hongfan let out a miserable hiss. In the sound of shouting, groups of sensation rushed forward.
Suddenly, the crowds neighed and the fireworks burst and shot arrows. There were people who fell to the ground with arrows during the rush and were dragged aside; there were also figures who ventured out but were hit, constantly screaming and falling from the wall; but they couldn't stop the gaps exposed by the Taiping soldiers along the collapse of the large area; Rushed into the lane between the two big houses.
Therefore, when Wang Hongfan and others, holding the group card, hand card, and long shield, rushed to the bottom of the imperial city Xing'an Gate at the east end of the inner side of the road; the arrows shot from the palace wall, like rain, also became one after another. The masonry, wooden beams and other building materials demolished from Ouchi, together with the thick tiles and walls, fell like rain.
At the same time, following these Taiping pawns, they emerged from Guangzhaifang and Lingshanfang, which were mostly burnt in ruins, with wheeled shields covering small artillery carts and stacked on bamboo and wooden shelves. Flying fire thunder.
Without the towering and thick high walls blocking the line of sight and shooting circles, these heavy-duty firearms ready to go bombarded the Miyagi wall almost dazzlingly. For a while, the dust was full of smoke and fire, and the burning city was full of tumbling figures; or a lot of debris was splashed from the battlement of the shattered city.
At this time, Wang Hongfan, who was smashed several times by the bouncing bricks and tiles on his body, swallowed the blood coming out of his throat again; and hooked the long rod from the rear team, trembling and rising. Hooked high and firmly on the corner of the tower.
The next moment, he felt the fierce shoving and slashing sensation from the hands where the tiger's mouth was beginning to crack. But on the next breath, I heard a loud bang above my head, and a large volley of fireworks burst out; it was the delayed gunpowder tube tied to the head of the club that exploded.
Suddenly, amid the screams and screams of the guards at the gate tower, a little bit of blood fell from the sky, wrapped in rotten flesh, and spilled on their heads, faces and shoulders. At this time, the palace gate below the gatehouse was suddenly opened from inside.
Amid the trembling of the leather bag and the smashing sound, a group of triathletes, whose entire body was draped down to their feet, and even their heads were shielded by a crown and an iron face, surged out at the time of thunder. Xueliang's straight-edged swords of the same height slashed away in silence and abruptly. .
Suddenly, Wang Hongfan who was in it also had a numb scalp and his eyes were about to burst, and roared out with maximum strength:
"Rewind, it's the Armored Modao team! Get out of the battle and keep a sufficient distance..."
Before he finished his words, under the doorway, he took the brunt of the guns and knives, trying to stop and oppose the peace soldiers, as if they were stranded into the knives one after another, and even the people were cut to pieces with their weapons. , Disassembled, the staggered rain of blood splashed all over the walls.
However, Wang Hongfan, who was caught by nightmares and horror for a while, still propped up his trembling arm and buckled the diagonally lifted short bludgeon; he hit an iron man with a "ping". On the tip of his helmet, he couldn't help but slam his foot and head sideways.
And this crisp sound also seemed to awaken those Taiping election fronts who had been destroyed and smashed away from the decay and chaos; I saw one after another lifted up close to radiation. Fire guns ping-pong, hurriedly hit these armored swordsmen.
Although the results that can be achieved are few, but it also made these rampant momentum, was beaten to a halt again. At this time, another surviving grenadier from the selection team reacted, and did not hesitate to pull out the explosive cannula on his waist to set off the fire, and threw into these iron men one after another.
Although they were quickly cut down and opened by these iron men wielding big knives, most of them were cut off and opened; but a few more "fish that slipped through the net" slipped past the gap between the sword, the helmet top and the arm shoulder, and It suddenly exploded between their waists and legs.
It was like blowing a puff of gray waves between these strange swordsmen, and the unrecoverable lineup that overturned them suddenly became rigorous and majestic. Some iron men became bloody between their legs and feet and couldn't stand up straight anymore.
At this time, among the Taiping soldiers who had retreated one after another, another small artillery car that had been transported by risk was pushed forward to the palace gate; the barrel full of double shotguns was also aimed at these cover-ups. The armored swordsman coming. . .
Soon after, amidst the rumbling of the guns that seemed to be getting closer, a hurried sergeant rushed to the draped Prime Minister Zheng Tian, and said with an unconcealed forehead in panic and tightly:
"Old man, the Xing'an Gate in the southeast corner of Da Nei has been broken; the Anxi Mo Dao Camp that went to the support has not been able to stop the invasion of the thieves.
Then Zheng Tian suddenly threw the exquisite luan pocket to the ground, and his finely maintained silver hair was spreading straight in the wind, and he hissed to the clearer sky.
"People are not as good as the sky. Isn't this a false fate calling me!!"
If it weren't for the rain that extinguished the great fire in the north of the city, I'm afraid that he and these last soldiers loyal to Datang would be able to calmly complete the follow-up deployment and temporarily withdraw from Chang'an's security capabilities.
In other words, if the rain falls a little longer, the rain curtain is bigger, and it lasts for two or three days; it will be enough to weaken the power of the firearms that the Taiping thieves use to attack the city and rely on these diehard Datang Tang. The soldiers and horses can still deal with it until most of them withdraw from Chang'an. .
However, there are not so many ifs in this world. From the heights of Longshou Mountain in the North Nei where Zheng Tian is located, we can already see the dust and smoke of the Imperial City Da Nei to the west, being swallowed by the sound of fighting and one after another roar; it must be Bei Nei's turn soon.
—I am the dividing line —
And in Lantianyu, more than a hundred miles away.
As the saying goes, "the hot springs water skiing and washing fat, it is the new time of Enze." When Zhou Huaian was on the road again, he was refreshed and mentally and physically transparent; but he couldn't help but confronted Han Jiyue, who was leaning on his side with some soft feet and a lingering rhyme:
"Yuenu, are you interested in being a female officer?"
"Does the Lord hate me..."
Han Jiyue, whose face was especially pink and red, couldn't help but drooped her brows and said in a dark voice:
"No, I just think you are only learning it. It is too wasteful to just be a waiter who asks for what you want."
Zhou Huaian shook his head slightly and smiled:
"At the beginning, I didn't know which silly person decided to let you be an assassin; to be an unexpected dagger is simply not suitable for you."
"Wouldn't it be impossible to continue serving the Lord..."
Han Jiyue still doesn't feel high and low voice:
"Don't get me wrong. In my eyes, you are just a useful tool; but this tool is not limited to recreation and entertainment, but can also be used for more other uses. As for what to do in normal times How to use it..."
Zhou Huaian said calmly:
"If it can be useful to the king and serve him or her, the moon slave will naturally be good anyway..."
However, after hearing this, Han Jiyue couldn't help but relieved her little face and said with joy:
And Zhou Huaian looked at her reaction and felt a little stunned and helpless; could it be that in the channels and pathways leading to the heart, there was so much perfusion in the channels and pathways that lead to her heart, or something else? As an RBQ and a tool, it would be too much. Does it make people so caring and happy.
Only when Zhou Huai'an's main formation restarted, he ran into the routine messenger who came to report the battle again near Lantian Pass. (End of this chapter)