Sha Po Lang

The next moment, the heavy armor moved.

The dilapidated city wall rumbled and trembled amidst the unbelievably neat footsteps, and the water-soaked black iron armor was immersed in the snow-white steam that could not be blown away by the wind, facing the tide-like artillery fire of the enemy army against the current.

The first batch of heavy armor was like a saber that could cut off everything, swept across extremely quickly like a whirlwind, and pushed directly into the enemy's formation. Iron, as long as the golden casket itself doesn't burst, most of the unfinished corpses can remain upright. The body of the armored soldiers is dead, but the gears of the machine are still turning, and they continue to rush forward as if their souls are still alive.

When it is unsustainable, there will be a latecomer who breaks open the golden box behind Xuanjia and ignites the fuse hidden in it in advance.

The soldiers under the iron mask are no different from each other, thousands of people are the same, and the ten thousand households are no different from the newly recruited soldiers of the Beidaying Army - either they are facing the artillery fire and holding the wind blade to roll over the enemy's head, or they are blown up in place. An incognito purple firework.

Li Feng stood on the red-headed kite with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said to Tan Hongfei who was ordered to stand beside him, "Where's Ah Min?"

Tan Hongfei was stunned for a moment when his name was called, and replied: "His Royal Highness has gone up the city wall."

The hot wind blew away the anger on Li Feng's face. He calmed down amidst the devastation, and threw the Shangfang sword in his hand to Tan Hongfei who was on the black eagle: "I passed on the word of mouth, the national crisis is at the head, the prince is too young to bear the heavy responsibility, I have no virtue and talent, and I am trapped. The people of Jiangshan are here, ashamed of their ancestors, and want Zen to be located in the king of Yanbei—the imperial decree is too late, so you take this to him and send him away."

Tan Hongfei: "..."

He hurriedly caught the heavy sword, glanced at Long Yan, and his gaze swept across Emperor Long'an's slightly gray temples.

Li Feng waved his hand indifferently.

Chang Geng climbed up the city wall with a longbow in his hand, and took over the battlefield in the air.

Tan Hongfei landed on Chang Geng's side amidst Bai Hong's roar, holding Shang Fang's sword like a hot potato: "Your Highness!"

With a glance from the corner of Chang Geng's eyes, he knew what he was going to say.

Tan Hongfei: "Your Highness, the Emperor said..."

A wounded soldier with only one leg left in the city ran over: "Your Highness, Blow Rocket is gone!"

"If the blowing rockets are gone, replace them with iron arrows. If the iron arrows are gone, put the ownerless Windcutter on it. Why panic?" Chang Geng didn't blink his eyelids, but said very bluntly, "We will defend until this city wall collapses into pieces. Until the end—Commander Tan, return that thing and tell Li Feng that I don’t owe him anything, and I won’t be the lonely king of subjugation for him. Also, he is now a commander-in-chief, and the two armies are facing each other. Impossible, the brothers are desperately relying on this flag, you take care of it, don't let him die casually."

At this moment, at least for Commander Tan, ten Li Feng's words were not as useful as one Chang Geng's. Hearing that he had nothing to say, he threw back what he had heard from the Holy Spirit, and blew a long whistle in his mouth. Xuanying stood by the emperor's red-headed kite together.

Under the city, the heavy-armored men and women broke through a path, and once the heavy-armor broke into the enemy's formation, the roaring long and short cannons and the mighty white rainbow arrows were useless, and the ground would be a deadly battle. The army would have nothing to do for a while, so they had to suddenly intensify their air attacks.

Countless unowned wind-cutting blades were mounted on the Baihong longbow. After King Yanbei gave an order, those legendary magic soldiers shot out like iron arrows without hesitation, and the spinning white blades turned into blossoms. The flowers crushed the wind into them, densely packed with the names of the deceased to a large number of hawks.

Chang Geng wiped the dusty clairvoyant with his fingers, clamped it on the bridge of his tall and straight nose, and ordered: "Go to the second batch of wind cutters."

A young soldier beside him voluntarily acted as a personal bodyguard. Hearing this, he shouted in a high-pitched voice of the young man who hadn't had time to change his voice: "Up arrow——"

Then he turned to Chang Geng and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, what should we do if the Wind Cutter is finished? Shall we throw stones down the city?"

Chang Geng glanced at him, seemed to smile a bit, and said: "Although I have run out of ammunition and food this time, thanks to my Emperor Liang's accumulation over the years, I still have some purple gold in Beijing. If I can't keep it, I will learn from General Han Qi. Splash Ziliujin from the city wall and burn the entire capital to the ground, and no foreigner can take a penny away."

The young soldier shivered from his casual words.

Chang Geng: "How old are you?"

The young soldier was stunned for a moment, then he said, "Ten...eighteen."

Chang Geng smiled and said, "Stop doing this with me."

"……fifteen."

Some poor families have too many children and can't afford to raise them, so they will send their half-children to the army to eat military pay. Fearing that they will not accept them if they are too young, they will do some tricks to falsely report their age.

"Fifteen," Chang Geng said in a low voice, "When I was fifteen, I was investigating Wei Wang's rebellion in the south of the Yangtze River with Gu Dashuai. I didn't understand anything. You are more promising than me."

At this moment, the western falcon armor in the distance swarmed into the sky under the order of the pope, and they also fought hard.

One by one, the Western eagles held long cannons and bombarded the city. The recoil of the long cannons, which should have been protected by the iron arms of the chariot, was extremely powerful. die.

Like a group of death squads, this group of Western eagles rained long cannons inside and outside the city wall, and half of the city wall collapsed immediately.

The red-headed kite was affected by the air waves and was on the verge of falling. Uncle Wang Guo cried and hugged the mast, but was pushed away by Zhang Fenghan who climbed up panting.

"Your Majesty!" General Fenghan also took off his court clothes, holding a fish maw in his hand, which was danglingly filled with purple-black Ziliujin, and was almost thrown to the ground by the shaking red-headed kite. A guard beside him Scared out of his wits, he hurried forward to catch the dangerous object.

Feng Hangong: "Your Majesty, the ammunition is empty. According to the entrustment of His Royal Highness King Yanbei, the old minister is now transporting all the existing purple gold in the city to the gate of the city, and has begun to load it in batches..."

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

"Escort!"

The artillery fire flying across interrupted Feng Hangong's words, and it was passing by Li Feng's red-headed kite. The red-headed kite was immediately blown off one horn, groaned hoarsely, and leaned away.

Another cannonball relentlessly chased after it, hitting the red-headed kite's abdomen. The red-headed kite, which had been severely injured just now, was out of control. Li Feng's pupil shrank into a small dot like a needle amidst the yelling of the crowd. .

Tan Hongfei let out a loud roar, his wings spread open suddenly, and the black wings flew towards him like they were hanging down to the sky.

The moment he hugged the long cannon, the eagle armor drove the fastest speed, and the high temperature and impact instantly blew up the old Xuantie, who had been brooding over the old case 20 years ago, to the sky, together with the long cannon Together, they turned into a team of diamond monkeys that never came back.

... Fortunately, I did not lose my life.

The wind cutter that had reaped the lives of countless foreigners on the city wall finally emptied out. Chang Geng looked back at this unfriendly capital city, and felt a pity - he couldn't see the Hou Mansion here.

Then he waved his longbow, dipped the tip of the iron arrow in kerosene, and shot at the enemy in the air. The kerosene passed through the air at high speed, caught fire on the arrow tip, and shot across like a meteor—this was a signal.

Duke Fenghan rolled up his sleeves: "The red-headed kite is ready!"

Except for where Li Feng was, the last dozen or so red-headed kites in the capital floated up to the city, like a group of dancing girls in beautiful red makeup, moving lightly on lotus steps to the sea of ​​swords and fires, carrying Ziliujin, flying in the air with the people who came to die. Eagle armor collided.

The emperor's expression changed.

Chang Geng on the city wall was the first to bear the brunt of the blow. The temporary light armor on his body couldn't block the airflow that fell on him. He felt a strong force hit his chest. His eyes went dark, he spit out blood, and lost his sense of belonging for a short time. perception.

The young man who had just delivered the order for him yelled and rushed over, trying to protect him with his body.

The city wall finally collapsed completely.

Chang Geng didn't know how long he had been unconscious, and it took him a long time to gradually regain consciousness. He found that one of his legs was stuck between two disused gears, and the little soldier who had just protected him had only a pair of arms left, which were broken at the base of his shoulders. I can't find it anymore, it has become a pair of short capes dripping with blood on his body.

Chang Geng gritted his teeth, feeling that the severe pain all over his body was still tolerable, because it was far from being as sad as when Wuergu had an attack.

There was probably bleeding in the ears, and the distant and near voices were indistinct, chaotic and extremely blurred.

Chang Geng thought: "When Zixi doesn't take the medicine, is the surrounding like this for him... It's strangely quiet."

The walls have collapsed, is the city broken?

Is Li Feng still alive?

Yes, there is also Gu Yun...

As soon as Chang Geng thought of Gu Yun, he didn't dare to continue, for fear that those two words would take away all his courage.He cut off his thoughts neatly, curled up his body, groped to the seams of the steel armor on his legs, pried open the eight locks one by one, and dragged himself out.

There is still an iron arrow behind him, and the longbow has not been crushed, yet he can still kill another person.

As long as this breath remains...

Just as Chang Geng pulled his leg out and before he had time to stand up, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of him.

Chang Geng couldn't dodge in time, subconsciously raised his head back, and instinctively pulled out the iron bow in his hand.

A small wooden bird fell in front of him, was split in two by the iron bow, and a ball of sea paper fell out of its belly.

Chang Geng was stunned.

Then, Yanbei King, who had been so calm just now, suddenly trembled all over his body. The fluffy sea pattern paper was spread out on the ground, and he raised his hand twice to pick it up but failed to pick it up. Only then did I realize that the steel armor on the arm had already been disengaged, and the joints of the two fingers had already been detached and could not be controlled.

He vaguely heard someone shouting "reinforcements have arrived", which should have been the long-awaited good news.

However, Chang Geng didn't have time to brew much joy in his heart. Instead, he felt unspeakable fear after being shocked.

Because only when he was resolutely preparing to die, could he temporarily put aside the fact that Gu Yun might have been turned into molten iron.

This planned Huangquan Road suddenly had side effects, and Chang Geng was momentarily stunned to see that he was going to be blocked on this side.

"Brother!" He vaguely heard a call, and the next moment, a light horse galloped towards him, and it was Ge Chen who had been away for a long time and was busy with the world.

Ge Chenfei got off his horse, supported Chang Geng who was in a state of embarrassment, and explained upside down: "Brother, I happened to be at General Shen's place when I received your letter, but at that time in Southern Xinjiang..."

Chang Geng didn't listen to a word, and interrupted him in a daze, "Where's Zixi?"

His voice was vague, and Ge Chen couldn't hear clearly for a while: "What?"

Chang Geng vigorously waved his hand away, struggled to stand up, and walked out of the city without hesitation. His back was injured by something, and a large piece of blood dripped down his clothes, but he didn't realize it.

Ge Chen: "Big brother? Your Highness!"

Chang Geng turned a deaf ear to it.Ge Chen saw a stream of arrows coming towards Chang Geng, but he didn't know how to dodge, and hurriedly took a step forward to pull him away, but within two steps, Chang Geng's eyes were so red that he could bleed.

Ge Chen took a deep breath and thought, "It's broken, won't something happen to Lord Hou?"

Ge Chen has never been lacking in determination since he was a child, he immediately reached out to make a knife, and slashed at Chang Geng's neck obliquely, knocking him out.

On this day, the imperial city, which has always been stable, experienced the bloodiest battle in history. The emperor used himself as a banner, and the general died in the flames of war. Everyone was desperate. Finally, when the city wall collapsed, reinforcements came.

The experience and composition of this support army are too complicated to describe in a single word. The commander is Shen Yi, the admiral of the Southwest, and the old general Zhong, who has retired for many years, stepped forward to hold the battle for him. The remnants of Yao Zhen.

Seeing that the situation was over, the Western Army was forced to withdraw.

Nearly [-]% of the court officials were buried under the collapsed city wall, Li Feng's red-headed kite was completely out of control, and Shen Yi didn't have an eagle in his hand, so he had to shoot the steel cable onto the railing with a white rainbow in sweat, and dispatched dozens of heavy armor , Tossing and tossing until midnight before putting down the Emperor Long An who was hanging in mid-air.

Almost all Beidaying, including its commander in chief, died in this battle.

Gu Yun was dug out from under a western chariot. Several ribs were broken. In the beginning, almost no one dared to touch him, and blood oozes out when touched.

In the end, General Zhong came to take a look in person, and said, "He doesn't die that easily, and I will pay for it if he dies." Then he sent several military doctors to fix him on a wooden frame and carry him away.

Several thousand-year-old ginseng were collected from the entire palace, and he was hanged intermittently for three days. He almost passed by several times, and finally waited for Chen Qingxu, who had rushed back from thousands of mountains and rivers outside the pass.

She ran away and killed several horses, and after arriving in Beijing, she stayed up all night without sleep, and finally snatched a Marquis of Anding back from the King of Hades.

It was dusk when Gu Yun woke up for the first time, and his eyelids could only vaguely feel the light coming in from the window lattice, but he didn't have the strength to open his eyes yet, and the severe pain had already struck.

He didn't die, but Gu Yun wasn't very lucky, he was startled secretly—has the capital fallen?Where are you now?

He struggled violently in a daze, and someone grabbed his hand.

The man leaned close to his ear, seemed to know what he was worried about, and said, "The reinforcements are here, it's all right...the capital is all right."

The familiar scent of Anshen powder enveloped him, Gu Yun's consciousness only lasted for a moment, and then he fell into a coma again.

After several days of being so groggy, Gu Yun finally woke up. The effect of the medicine had long since passed, and he was blind again, unable to hear or see clearly.

Gu Yun blinked his eyes with some difficulty, and saw a vague figure beside the bed, and could tell it was Chang Geng by smell.

His mind was in a mess, and a bunch of questions poured in without analysis: How many people are left in the Peking University Camp?Where did the reinforcements come from?Who's team?Where did the Western Army retreat to?How is the emperor?

Chang Geng carefully dipped a little water and fed it to him, Gu Yun instinctively raised his hand to feel for it, he didn't know which wound was affected, his whole body was so painful that his eyes went dark.

"Okay, okay," Chang Geng whispered in his ear, "General Shen is back, and Master is in charge, so stop worrying and take a rest."

Gu Yun: "..."

He took a deep breath and calmed down, feeling pain in his internal organs.

Marquis An Ding used to feel sorry for himself with Shen Yi and Gu Ying when he had nothing to do, saying that the three generations of the Gu family did not have a long life. It's weird, it's not dead.

Gu Yun opened his mouth, wanting to call out "Chang Geng", but after being seriously injured, he fell into a coma for a few days and didn't make a sound.

Suddenly, his face was touched by something, and Gu Yun felt a hand cupping his chin, and gently brushing his lips with callused fingertips, which was indescribably ambiguous.

Chang Geng was sitting by the bed, if Gu Yun could see clearly now, he would find that Chang Geng was only wearing half of his clothes, his hair was also loose, and there were needles stuck everywhere on his shoulders, arms, and even his head, he was alive and well. He is a gentle and gentle hedgehog. He sits stiffly on the edge of the bed like a wooden man. It is very difficult to turn his head. With a deadpan state, he is a handsome doll.

Even so, there were still red marks in his eyes that did not fade.

In the past few days, the ur bone on Chang Geng's body broke out several times, Chen Qingxu had no choice but to use needles to forcibly seal the toxin, and tied him into a scarecrow.

The scarecrow whispered in that half-deaf voice, "If this happens again, I'm going to go crazy, Zixi."

Gu Yun: "..."

Although he didn't hear what Chang Geng said on the phone, the touch on his lips reminded him of the bad incident on the city wall. For a moment, Gu Yun wanted to howl - who would have thought that he would have to live to face this!

And just like that, Marshal Gu stiffened from the neck down into a stick that stood upright.