Qinglian Chronicles

When I went out of the palace, I found that the red phoenix led two martial artists who were not too hurt to take the completely ignorant fireplace outside the palace gate. It looked like nothing was hurt. I was very happy.

Hongfeng saw me innocent and very happy. I asked her about the fire. Fortunately, there was not much burning. Most of the buildings were fine, especially my otter and gunpowder research institute. It seems that someone saved the fire very much. timely. So I hurriedly said a few words, then accompanied me to the city gate, suddenly heard the back shouting, and turned back to see Gao Yushu's carriage.

I stopped and waited, and I saw the old man sweating out of the carriage and said, "Father, the child will accompany you."

I saw his sweating, and I was a little moved, and I agreed.

The first time I saw the siege war, I was dragged by the old man, not to be too close to the arrow, afraid of being hurt by the streamer.

Ascending the ancient city walls, modern people are most likely to have the feeling of visiting ancient architectural attractions, but all of them are alive. These arrows, one shot me, may also call me pain, call me injured, call me dead.

The shoulders are faint again.

Luo Wei’s army is a long-term battlefield. At first glance, it is well-trained, and the Yulin Army is much more delicate and panic. Fortunately, they are intertwined, and they are afraid that they will be finished early.

I don't know if he still doesn't trust Xue Yuma, his army has not let the line.

I didn't talk to him in the temple. He stood alone in the corner and looked a little confused.

I remembered that I forced him to kill the princess personally, and I was a bit remorseful. But there is really no way. At such a juncture, I can't keep the unreliable army of eight thousand in the city. Even if the princess is first detained, it may be a bitter plan. After all, it is not dead, and it is saved afterwards.

Let him kill the princess personally, even if he is comfortable, he has to stand on this side of death - killing Liang Wang's cousin, is also probably the long princess of the core member of this rebellion.

Since I have already arrived at this, I should let him come in handy. I am afraid that now Xue Yuma’s heart, the most important thing is to make meritorious deeds.

When I found the headquarters, I found that not only Luo Wei and Li Yiguo were in the ranks, but the old man was also at the same time - at least, this is not afraid of death.

Lao Gu has already ordered people to hang Wang Fugui's head on the city gate - the princess's last decent is to be preserved, and he has to grieve the father.

The stage of archery each other was skipped. Some of the enemy troops had crossed the moat and began to attack the city ladder. The battle was heated up.

Liu Chunxi’s supplies were also sent to a part, so a large iron pot was placed on the wall of the city, and the tung oil was burned. For the sake of prevention, there were other oils. For a time, the fire was raging, and the smell and the aroma were overflowing.

Luo Wei sees that I have already arranged these people, and cast a look of surprise and appreciation.

The boiled oil is poured into a small bucket, passed to the forefront, and the enemies who climb up to the top are slammed up. The screams of the screams come and go, and many enemy troops are like puffs. It’s a good luck to fall down, and it’s a good luck to fall in the moat. If you climb a little higher and fall to the ground, you will fall to death. Even if you don’t die, the next arrow of rain is hard to escape.

This situation lasts for more than half an hour. Although the enemy has a shield, it is not convenient to climb. It is very difficult to cover up with a small shield, so it is very effective.

Unfortunately, the oil is used up.

Next is the stone, the stones of different sizes smash down, the momentum is even greater, but unfortunately there are many stones in the city, this time less than half an hour to warn.

The soldiers are also very tired and snoring.

The enemy's deceased are very numerous, and they have already reached tens of thousands, but their large units have already rushed to the outside, and the outside is clear and wild, and the flags of "Liang" and "Qingjun side" are flying.

A new round of attacks has begun again. This time it can only be counted by conventional weapons, rockets and cymbals.

The enemy seems to be determined to storm down in one fell swoop. A group of people who have died and rushed on the water, stepped on the original body and climbed up. The bodies gradually piled up to half the wall.

I don't think so, so it is easy to attack the city, and the casualties here are small, but everyone is also soft. I think the situation is not very optimistic. I thought about it. I whispered a few words to Hongfeng. The red phoenix was slightly surprised, but it was still the leader of the jaw.

Not much work, Hongfeng took the firecrackers of my gunpowder institute to the front of the people, took a car thing, covered the soil, carefully transported to the wall, everyone looked at each other, I do not know what medicine to sell in my gourd.

It's a bit like a graffiti, a gunpowder wrapped in dirt and straw, with long leads wrapped around the outside, carefully pointed, or thrown by hand, or with a machine, or far or near, "bang" The ground shakes and shakes one by one.

In fact, the effect is not ideal. There are some explosions in the air (mainly using the machine, the hands and feet are slightly slower), some of them are silent, but still enough to make the enemy tremble, and many people are bombed. More important is the deterrent effect, especially when the other side of the flag is exploding, and the base camp is shaken. There is a riot and a mess.

Everyone looked at us with horror, including the old head, and Li Laotou.

Luo Wei was more diligent and admiring to ask: "Zhang Daren is a true god, but I don't know what this is?"

I smiled a little and started to write a letter: "The Shangguan is very busy on weekdays. I have always liked the fireworks and firecrackers. The common little ones were blown to their hands. If they were slightly injured, they would not help but think about the power of this thing. Ten times more than a hundred times, isn't it the weapon of the gods on the battlefield? So I asked a lot of masters of firecrackers to study at home, and I didn't expect it to come in handy."

When this statement came out, headed by the old high, and immediately the words of the singularity of the singularity came over. "The father is really amazing!"

"The big manpower is turning mad, and he has made great contributions."

"How can you not think of so many people playing with firecrackers?"

I heard the fainting, but fortunately the soldiers who were fighting were still fighting, and the pitcher Ray’s still pitcher.

After waiting for one car of gunpowder to go down halfway, there was a gold medal over there.

Everyone was happy and happy, leaving only some of the sergeants stationed in the garrison. That happy is like the victory. Even the old face is much better.

When I met Zhou Zizhu, he might be the busiest person today, his clothes were messy, his face was sweaty, but his errands were done very well, showing me the total number of food books after the collection, than I hope Still better.

If you are saving food, it will not be a problem for two or three months. There are two or three months, Shao Qing or Wang General. The teachers of the Qin Wang should be over.

My mind is big: the grain and grass weapons should be sufficient, Liang Wang wants to lay down the capital, it is difficult!

It is estimated that he wants to raid Gary to be outside, but unfortunately it should be scrapped to us at the beginning. He had to ride the tiger and had to fight.

I went home to change medicine, but fortunately, my study is still there, and there is not enough silver ticket in the secret small vault.

There was a long-lasting battle with Liang Wang. He was prepared to fully, and now it is autumn, and all the places are harvested. It is easy to raise food. It is enough to spend a while in the countryside near the capital. Therefore, he is not worthy of the grain and military needs.

The people in Beijing rioted for a while, and soon they recovered their calmness. There were still young women who took the food basket and climbed the wall to console the soldiers.

In general, their people’s trust in the government is obviously higher than in modern society.

The war was stalemate for seven or eight days, and the injury on my shoulders gradually improved. However, the number of people injured in the city increased. The Yulin army was mostly a child of the capital. The war was always inevitable. The people who burned paper money and burned money often got up. The sound of mourning and murder is heavy every day.

But I am not worried about this, the banned army also went to the battlefield, Xue Yuma now completely listen to my command, Luo Wei does not have to say, but the Guardian Army is not. What's more, to say that there is an administrative stream, there is a clean stream with no army but a huge force.

There is no unified command in a war, and it is always a major hidden danger.

There is also the attitude of Liang Wang. He knows that the prolonged time is not good for him. Why is it so unhurried to fight?

I could not understand.

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It used to be good, but I haven’t been able to go up until today. Someone gave me an alternate address. I have waited for a long time.

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I haven't come up for a long time, only to find that I have been defamed. Sorry, because I have been waiting for the publication to be able to end the game, so I feel that there is nothing to do, and I have never landed. I explained it in the copy. I later deleted the copy because of some improper words, but forgot to re-write the notice.

Now that the book is about to be published, you can see the ending in two weeks. Of course, if everyone feels too slow, they can also post the second part first, but the plot is coherent after all, so it is not immune to the impact, which depends on everyone's meaning.