Under the Bamboo Forest of Naruto

The night wind is howling, the broken flags are burning in the fire, and the charred corpses can be smelled. The towers on the city wall have half collapsed, and the incomplete corpses that cannot be counted are piled up on top of each other. The soldiers with fear, numbness and other emotions on their faces are exhausted Leaning against the wall, blood was overflowing under his body, and his vision spread all the way on the city wall, and what he saw in front of him was shocking.

"Here!" Soldiers all around the city wall responded in unison.

He took a deep breath and puffed out his chest, "...Help me tie the palm thunder to my body."

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Under the flag, Zong Han looked a little puzzled. He got on his horse and looked at the Jurchen soldiers who rushed frantically to the wall of the city gate and leaned on the ladder, without any casualties.

And on the pass, there was no movement at all.

"Could it be fraudulent?" But soon, he suppressed the urge to order the withdrawal of troops.

The arrows of the Jurchen below covered the city wall, and the arrows were densely nailed, but there was no response. This made the archers below more or less confused. The climbing infantry were also looking at each other across the ladder, but after a while , More than a dozen bamboo tubes that ignited the fuse were thrown down in one place.

boom boom-

A series of huge explosions exploded in a fixed place, or a little bit in front of them, turning up the mud. Unfortunately, those who were hit by the explosion were thrown into the sky, and the dense frontal flow around them was scared away by the sudden concentrated explosion. Cleared out a trough.

"Still doing this?" Zong Han frowned, and Wanyan Xiyi beside him shook his head, "...Maybe it's a little different..."

Before he could finish his words, he also frowned and looked forward. Several flagpoles protruded from the pass to reach the Jurchen soldiers who knocked over the ladder. Fall to death.The person who landed on the body of the dead colleague took the bamboo tube in his hand, lit it with a torch, and threw it at the Jurchen soldiers who surrounded him.

"Wanyan Zonghan—"

Someone suddenly yelled and ran wildly with a mace in his hand.

The surrounding Jurchen soldiers were frightened by the thrown explosion and separated. Behind Qin Ming, nine hundred seriously injured people came down from the city wall.

"I kill you--"

In the thick beard, an explosive roar came suddenly, and then collided with the Jurchen soldiers in front. The mace collided with countless iron guns and steel knives, like a python, and the heavy mace head whizzed Waving it, with the sound of the weapon breaking and countless bones shattering, it crashed into the opponent's defensive formation.

Behind him, the surviving soldiers of the Wu Dynasty raised their arms and threw bamboo tubes. After opening the way for their master, they also burned their last lives.

In the Jurchen defensive formation, Qin Ming rolled on the ground, more than a dozen bamboo tubes fell in, and the flames rose with the violent explosion. Taking advantage of the chaotic Jurchen formation, his body suddenly exploded, and the soil under his feet flew away. At the same time, the figure has rushed out of the crowd.

"Kill him!" Suddenly, Wanyan Zonghan gave the order.

sigh -

A horse blew, and the hooves of the horse rushed out like thunder. The general who came over was a fierce general under Zong Han, named Tu Guisi, who held the heavy gun very low in his hand. Pushed over.Over there, Qin Ming's figure is still running wildly. He is a battle-tested general, and he has no intention of avoiding the opponent's approach. Facing the stabbing heavy gun, Qin Ming rolled over and staggered the heavy gun. The moment he was upright, the head of the iron mace swung up.

"Get off the horse!" The next moment, there was a loud shout, and the belly of the charging horse suddenly burst open, and the charging horse neighed terribly and fell to the ground, and the ghost rushed straight to the ground.

However, all this happened in the blink of an eye. At the same time that the golden general fell off his horse, Wanyan Zonghan drew out his saber and rode on his horse and slowly stepped forward, "What's the name of the warrior..."

On the ground, Qin Ming got up slowly, his arms were trembling, and his jaw was in severe pain. The previous day or two of fierce fighting had pushed him to the limit. When he heard what Zong Han said, Qin Ming was silent, and touched his trembling hand to behind the waist...

".....You are the first Han warrior I want to recruit. It's a pity that you are in the Wu Dynasty. Come and be a Jurchen Han." The conversation over there continued, and then a cloud of smoke rose.

'laugh…..'

Something is burning.

Qin Ming's shoulders shook as if he was losing strength, he laughed, stepped forward, and said the first sentence in his voice at this time: "My name is Qin Ming... the back is my home..."

Wanyan Zonghan stopped his words and saw Qingyan, frowned for a moment, and pulled the reins back.Gushen Wanyan Xiyi vigilantly gripped the hilt of the sword, leaning forward...

"My generation..."

The talking figure landed on the ground with a sudden step, kicked off the ground, jumped up and rushed towards the figure under the handsome banner.Wanyan Zonghan saw the enlarged figure in his field of vision, roared angrily, shook off his cloak, and swung his knife over.On the other side, Wanyan Xiyi pulled the reins, and a cold light came out from the scabbard, and rode the horse to kill.

when--

The mace hit the steel knife, blood and iron met, sparks in the air flashed in front of their eyes, the rough man was full of anger, his eyes flashed many images and voices at this moment.

Time seemed to stand still.

On the city tower, the wife and children knelt there, weeping, their voices could still be heard from far away...

"Song Jiang lied to me... what kind of kindness is this? I'm so kind!"

"Do you think you look like a hero?"

"At that time, you were already dead!"

"—Blow them up!"

"In the future...help me kill the golden dog more."

The frozen time began to pass again, and countless voices sounded and disappeared in his mind, and then a high-pitched roar resounded through the world.

"...I am a Han nationality, and I can be a gold slave."

At some point, the fuse burns out.

The entire army formation boiled up, flames, explosions, and blood rose like thunder, and the horses under the commander's flag lifted into the sky, and the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming.

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At the same time, on this night, countless people were anxiously doing things for the north. In the palace, some people were arguing loudly, some people lost their temper hysterically, and broke many things.After a while, Bai Ning indifferently pushed open the palace door and walked out, ignoring the curses from the people behind him.

An envoy from the Kingdom of Jin came over on the imperial steps, and when they rubbed shoulders, he suddenly reached out and tore the other's head off his shoulders, held it in his hands, and the blood dripped down to the bottom of Yanfu Palace, looking at those who were kneeling in the night breeze. The literary and military.

"... Those who want to talk about peace, look at the head here!"

"You can't talk!"

"Get ready to fight!"