I am not Song Qinzong

Undercurrents are surging, and the sky is about to dawn.

Counting the time, there was no harassment for half an hour.

More than ten thousand defenders and hundreds of ministers all breathed a sigh of relief.

The tense nerves were relaxed, and the drowsiness was completely unbearable. After a while, many soldiers fell asleep on the top of the city.

Wu Min didn't care either.

The sky is about to dawn, a surprise attack is impossible, and there is plenty of time to wake up the soldiers.

Moreover, it is better to let them sleep than to prevent them from thinking wildly.

Unknowingly, a fish belly appeared in the sky.

In the Water Gate Cave, Fei Bao gently moved his limbs, allowing his muscles to recover from stiffness.

It was really hard to stay in the water for half the night.

Although it is June and the weather is the hottest, the river water at night is still a bit cool.

Moreover, the nighttime temperature on both sides of the Yellow River is not high at all, and staying in the water for a long time can really freeze people to death.

Fortunately, with a gourd of ginger soup, I finally survived.

Hearing that there was no sound from the top of the wall, Fei Bao shook his hands, carefully took out the torch, and ignited it!

There was already a bright light in the sky, but this flame was not obtrusive.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Fei Bao moved the flame closer to the fuse.

squeak~

A spark flickered, the fuse had been ignited.

Fei Bao didn't dare to neglect, immediately dived into the water, and swam out desperately.

Before coming, he was ordered to swim a distance of one hundred feet before the fuse burned out.

Time, only 150 interests!

If you don't keep a safe distance, the explosion shock wave and the flying masonry and water waves are all fatal things.

Even if he missed the shot and died on the spot, and was knocked unconscious in the water, he would definitely die.

When Fei Bao fled downstream, the golden water gate had already opened.

On the Jinshui River, more than [-] ships of various sizes lined up one after another, passing through the water gate one by one, and heading towards the water gate of the imperial city.

There are six or seven soldiers on each ship.

Yes, this army is the main force for storming the palace.

It seems that there are not many people, but it should not be underestimated.

Especially the rowing sailors have all seen how the weapons in their hands broke through Xi Sheng's Six Flower Formation.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Huan never thought of letting Cai Jing go, let alone the nine clans of his family.

The reason for being hypocritical is to delay time and paralyze the traitors.

When the ships in front crossed the Jinshui Gate and entered the waterway of the inner city, they were already seen by the guards of the imperial city.

clang clang ~

The early-warning gong sounded immediately, and the generals immediately gathered their soldiers, ready to meet the enemy.

It's just that the soldiers who basically didn't sleep all night were unwilling to move.

To be reasonable, if there were not generals and ministers patrolling everywhere, most of the people would have fled last night.

On the first boat, Liu Ziyi looked at the imperial city and silently counted the time.

"Three, two, one..."

Boom~

Thunder came rolling in, the city wall near the water gate shook first, and then a puff of smoke rose, accompanied by smoke and dust, there were countless bricks and stones.

Blasted!

A section of the city wall of five or six feet completely collapsed!

It was hundreds of feet around, and it was smashed by broken stones and bricks. I don't know how many houses were destroyed and how many people were killed.

The original water gate has disappeared.

The huge gap was approaching, and there was no one standing.

Even if they didn't die, they were seriously injured and couldn't move. Those who were lucky enough to be unscathed were still dizzy and unable to react.

It's the day, the prince will do it, summon thunder, destroy the water gate, and storm the imperial city!

280 Nine Dust Settled

bang~ bang~ bang~

Flames shot out, and lead pellets flew across.

Twenty mandarin duck formations beat the more than [-] rebels who came to resist and ran away.

The spears and shields in front cover, the swordsmen and shields support and intercept, and the musketeers are responsible for killing.

Weapons that have crossed the ages and brand-new tactics have been resisted in this imperial garden.

The most powerful one is of course the musket, even if the one hit does not die, he will fall to the ground, and there is no room for struggle.

In a short while, the Imperial Garden, which used to be full of splendor, has been covered by gunpowder smoke and blood.

After clearing the imperial garden, Liu Ziyi did not continue to move forward, but only commanded the soldiers to immediately seize the walls on both sides.

On Yide Gate, Cai Jing glared at Zhao Huan who seemed nothing had happened, and almost spewed out fire to burn him to ashes.

It's just, does he have a fire-breathing and killing weapon in his hand.

"Come on, bet on the queen!" Cai Jing shouted.

They looked at each other left and right, but no one moved.