Dianxia Qingcheng

The night wind suddenly picked up, and the robes on the city wall were blown by the wind.

"My lord ___! Commander ___!"

The cheers didn't last long, and some soldiers ran to the city wall to report.

Liu Yi picked him up and said loudly, "Why panic! We'll talk when we stand firm!"

The soldier managed to calm down, "Outside the city, a barbarian army was found outside the city. There are tens of thousands of people! There is only one stick of incense left from the gate of the city!"

"what!"

Liu Yi hurriedly stood on the edge of the city wall, staring at the silent darkness with a very serious expression.

The people around him didn't react at all when they heard the news. Liu Yi turned his head and asked, "My lord! Do you really want to stay here?"

Standing in the dark, Pei Zheng only lifted his eyelids and glanced at the two of them. His eyes were calm and indifferent, as if he was completely unmoved by such an urgent situation.

"Give me the bow." Pei Zheng said.

Liu Yi handed it over, and sent him a special feathered arrow, which can shoot a hundred meters away and is full of lethality.

Holding the bow in his left hand, Pei Zheng took the feather arrow in his right hand, dipped some black oil in the oil tank next to him, and then stretched the bowstring to the full, like a crescent moon ready to go, ready to head towards the scorching sun at any time.

Seeing this, Liu Yi gave an order, and all the other archers climbed up the city wall, hiding behind the hole in the wall, only showing sharp arrows.

The surroundings are quiet, and the wind can be heard from afar.

Suddenly, the city wall began to tremble faintly, and a few soldiers who noticed it looked around blankly, not knowing what happened.

Afterwards, the vibration became more violent, and a black wave surged up not far away.

No, it's not the waves, the black mist that moves fast and orderly across the sky, it's the army.

The barbarian soldiers didn't wear their national costumes, all of them were dressed in black, and their running movements were uniform, like ghosts from hell, rushing towards the imperial capital with overwhelming waves and tsunami.

A thick and almost depressive atmosphere began to spread on the walls of the imperial capital, and everyone watched helplessly as the black tide hit. The tiny imperial city was like a small leaf of duckweed on the sea. It was swallowed and submerged directly by the huge wave, without even leaving a trace.

The archers on the city wall stood still for the time being, the distance was too far, and it was too dark, their vision was blurred, and they couldn't aim at all.

The barbarian army stopped not far from the imperial capital, but before the imperial capital had a chance to breathe, a group of soldiers charged ahead, pushing huge catapults and wooden stakes used to smash through the city gates Go forward, and soon come to the gate of the city.

The Chinese soldiers who had been ambushing outside the city earlier rushed out and killed the barbarian army by surprise. They quickly killed most of the small group of soldiers and only lost a small amount of troops.

But before the small group of soldiers were all killed, another group of barbarian soldiers came up immediately behind.

In this way, a steady stream of new barbarian soldiers who tried their best to fill their positions, and the soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty outside the city were exhausted within a short while.

But even if there was only the last soldier left, he fought to the end.

The sound of fighting outside the city suddenly returned to calm as the last soldier fell.

This is the brief peace after death.

Those barbarian soldiers continued to push their catapults and stakes.

Pei Zhengshou's arrows were firmly pointed in the direction of the enemy. No matter what happened below, he didn't look away.

Suddenly, there was only a sound of "咻", and a long and thick feathered arrow flew out from the high city wall. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to see the direction of the arrow body clearly. A black shadow skipped over, like a bird with wings, and plunged straight into the black wave.

When the bird was in the air, it suddenly caught fire. It was ignited by rubbing the air dipped in black oil, and turned into a huge bright fireball. When it was directly above the barbarian army, it spread out and divided into a pile of small fireballs. The fireball fell down.

These fireballs fell directly on the bodies of many barbarian soldiers, and under the igniting of the black oil, they quickly ignited the black military uniforms.

Holding the bow, Pei Zheng stood on the city wall with cold eyes, looking at the small group of barbarian troops who were rioting on the opposite side.

cut off the feet!

He whispered.

Immediately thereafter, Re handed over the feathered arrow that had been stained with black oil, and Pei Zheng fluently pulled the string. When the feathered arrow flew out, it was shot out together with countless small feathered arrows.

A bright wall of fire flew over from the city wall of the imperial capital. The barbarian army was so dense that it was too late to retreat and dodge. Many soldiers were directly burned to death by the falling fireball.

The archers of the Celestial Dynasty shot one arrow after another, and each arrow was full of flying stars and fire.

The barbarian soldiers were also inspired to fight, and activated their catapults. Huge stones were thrown onto the city wall, killing many archers and breaking through gaps in the city wall.

At the same time, more barbarian soldiers rushed up clamoring, climbing the city wall with ropes and bamboo ladders, and hitting the city gate with wooden stakes.

The loud sound of "dong dong dong" was like hammering on the hearts of every Chinese soldier. Every time the hammer hit, their hearts would miss a beat.

The city wall was already covered with blood and corpses, and there were even limbs and brains splashed everywhere.

The fortified city gate of the imperial capital was also knocked open, and a large number of barbarian soldiers swarmed in immediately to fight against the soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty in the city.

Due to the large number of barbarian soldiers, the Chinese soldiers quickly became overwhelmed.

Some barbarian soldiers ran to the streets of the imperial capital, and began to slaughter house to house. When they were killing people, their faces were very grim, and they seemed to have lost their sanity. Burn it casually.

At the same time, some barbarian soldiers climbed the high walls.

All of a sudden, the sound of fighting, the sound of swords, howling, the sound of burning fire, and the sound of flesh and blood being cut by sharp weapons resounded over the entire imperial city.

This place is no longer a capital city, but a purgatory on earth.

A few barbarian soldiers also rushed up beside Pei Zheng. Before they could raise their machetes, the feathered arrows in Pei Zheng's hand cut their throats, and the blood rushed to Pei Zhengjun's shaved jaw, and twisted into a stream dropping.

Pei Zheng wiped it off with the back of his hand, looked up at the scarlet and sticky blood on the back of his hand, and then jumped off the city wall, [into the fighting crowd.

He drew his sword quickly and fiercely, and soon there were mountains of corpses around him, the more people he killed, the more people rushed towards him.

Then a small encirclement circle formed directly around Pei Zheng, surrounded by layers of barbarian soldiers.

After killing one layer, there will be another layer, which seems endless.

Suddenly, the encirclement was torn open from the outside, Liu Yi broke in with a sword, and it took a lot of effort to kill Pei Zheng.

"My lord" Liu Yi's body was already painted, but his face seemed to be fine, and he killed an enemy with a single sword.

And there are already enemy troops rushing to the palace!What should we do now! "

Pei Zheng's eyes froze, and a sword pierced a soldier's throat.

There was a black horse in the corner next to it. Pei Zheng moved over slowly, then got on the horse, passed the crowd, and rushed to the palace at high speed.

Along the way, you can see the corpses of common people piled up on both sides of the road. The path on the bluestone slabs was dyed red by the pooled blood. After getting down, soaked in blood, he casually threw it on the ground and trampled on it.

Suddenly, Pei Zheng narrowed his eyes, and an arrow flew out from the alley beside the road, almost shooting him.

Fortunately, an arrow flew from behind and knocked the arrow into the air. At the same time as the two arrows fell to the ground, Pei Zhengshou's sword also flew towards the dark alleyway. The sound of falling to the ground.

Pei Zheng looked back, and it turned out that it was the little archer who saved his life, and now he was smiling proudly at him.

Pei Zheng also slightly raised his lips and smiled.

Unexpectedly, another arrow shot straight from behind the little archer. Pei Zheng didn't see that arrow until the little archer fell to the ground and died after being shot in the heart.

At this time, thick black smoke ignited in the palace not far away, shooting straight into the sky.

Pei Zheng rode his horse and started galloping again.

He held the rein tightly with his fingers, and his eyes were full of bleak killing intent.

Celestial Palace.

The tranquility was broken by a shrill scream, and then wailing and crying came from all the palaces one after another.

There was a mess everywhere, some were looted by barbarians, and some were stolen by maids and eunuchs fleeing from the palace.

Wherever those barbarians went, they would only leave blood and corpses everywhere.

When the palace gate was breached, Qi Yirou stayed with Qi Bingzhi.

At this last moment, the two sisters who once hated each other were finally able to speak a few words calmly.

The two agreed to commit suicide by taking poison together, but before the poison had time to go down, the voices of barbarian soldiers came from outside the palace gate.

Before they broke in, Qi Bingzhi blocked the door with her body, buying time for Qi Yirou to swallow the medicine, but she didn't have time to take the poison herself.

After those wild beast-like barbarians entered the door, they didn't kill Qi Bingzhi directly, but dragged her to the inner hall together with several people.

After a long time, those barbarian soldiers laughed and left, not forgetting to stab Qi Yirou who was already dead.

Inside the inner hall, there was chaos.

Qi Bingzhi's eyes were already stained red with blood, and those people didn't let her die completely. She struggled and climbed out of the inner hall, leaving a trail of blood.

She crawled to Qi Yirou's side and closed her eyes for her.

Then, there was no sound.

The atrocity in the palace only lasted for a stick of incense, and everything has returned to calm.

A calm built on ruin and death.