[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

As the most important pass, Qingzhou is on full alert even in the early morning and at night, and it is one of the areas that the Song State has been unable to attack for a long time.

Not only is the height of the city wall much higher than that of other cities, but the general Zhang Yong, who has made many military exploits in the Kingdom of Jin, also captured a large number of catapults, rockets and other military supplies of the Song Dynasty.

This Qingzhou is surrounded by fertile fields and clear rivers. As long as the city gates can be guarded, even if they are trapped in the city for several years, they will not have to worry about food and clothing.

Two years ago, the great famine in the Kingdom of Jin depended on the food that was covered by taxes in this area.

Zhao Gou asked Yu Yunwen to come over with soldiers to test twice at the beginning. Seeing that there are many people in the city and densely packed with chariots, he directly took the west road and went north.

It's noon now, the sun is so hot that people can't open their eyes, but the wind is whizzing through the sleeves of the bottom of the clothes. This late autumn, which is warm and cold, really makes people uncomfortable.

A group of soldiers had just changed shifts on the city wall, and when they saw those in charge going down the city wall to drink, they began to whisper together.

This Qingzhou has deployed nearly [-] city defenses, not because they are afraid of the Song Kingdom.

Song Guo's chariots are quite powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, they are only suitable for the two armies to meet each other. They can't hit the solid city wall built with three layers of red clay and beige mud.

There are so many of them guarding here [-] hours a day, so the defense is naturally Lin Guo.

During the two-year war between the Kingdom of Jin and the Kingdom of Song, you and I have fought for a long time. There have been countless rounds of land competition and resource exchange. Right now, the territory of Jin and Song Dynasty is like a criss-cross pattern. A wave of battle flags.

The blazing sun made people drowsy, but there was a faint buzzing sound.

"Hey, stop chatting!" A manager interrupted a little uneasy: "Did you hear this sound?!"

"What's the sound?" The people next to them pricked up their ears, and gradually began to frown: "Is it similar to a wasp, but not quite like it?"

"Someone must have brought up the beehive." The fat-headed soldier swayed from side to side, trying to drive away the non-existent bugs: "This thing is very poisonous, and one bite will swell until the Chinese New Year!"

But as the conversation progressed, the humming low voice became louder and louder.

And it was obviously not the tiny sound of bugs.

It was as if some giant beast was approaching from a distance, making a muddy and chaotic buzzing sound.

"Brother—Brother, look at the sky! You all look at the sky!"

The timid one yelled directly: "What the hell is this—isn't there another locust plague?!"

"Your mother has a broad mind, didn't you see that thing is several rounds bigger than the birds in the sky!" Apparently the person in charge also panicked, and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, go and follow the report from above! "

Not only did the people on the city wall feel something was wrong, but the people in the city also obviously heard the sound of getting closer.

There was no pointing, buzzing, disturbing sound.

And it was getting louder and louder, as loud as thousands of wolf dogs howling at the same time.

More and more people put down their work and began to go to the street to ask their neighbors what happened.

Immediately afterwards, a child exclaimed and pointed to the sky, yelling loudly.

In the next second, a woman hugged the child and knelt on the ground with her knees limp, trembling with fright.

More and more bright gold and silver spherical monsters began to appear in the sky, and their wings were completely different from those of birds, neither insects nor anything they could understand.

That large group of monsters came from the south wall, flying high in the sky, obviously coming towards them.

More and more soldiers were gathering on the four walls, but no one thought they could hit them.

——It's really too high. I'm afraid it's tens of feet? !

More and more people gathered on the street, watching the bustle, praying to God and worshiping Buddha, and even doing public deeds to disperse them, but more people showed fear and despair, and they dared not take the whole family outside the city wall Go, I'm afraid that the outside of Qingzhou has long been occupied by monsters, and no one can survive.

But before they finished discussing and guessing, the monster above the sky, and beyond the city wall far away, simultaneously issued a loud sound like a bronze bell, mixed with reverberation and echo——

"We have come from Linguo, and we will send soldiers from heaven to this place in an hour's time."

"Linguo respects the people and respects morality, and has no intention of killing. All civilian soldiers who surrender can get a panacea to keep their bodies strong—"

"If you resist alone, Lin Guo will also be ordered by Tianzun to send thunder and thunderbolts to punish everyone!"

Before the words fell, the roaring thunder sounded out of thin air, as if there was a torrential rain pouring down in all directions, the sound was so loud that even the ground vibrated slightly, and the sound of crackling and thundering was even heard throughout the city!

But when I looked up, the sky was still clear, not even a single cloud!

Without clouds and rain, how can there be the sound of thunder in the sky!

"If you open the city, please come down, and Tianzun will also send down the rain and auspiciousness here. Please think twice."

The sound coming from all directions is as if someone is using internal force to transmit sound for thousands of miles, and even the lingering sound is echoing in my mind.

Before the guards figured out what was going on, the people in the city knelt down on the ground——

"It's the gods from Linguo who are here!"

"The heavenly soldiers and generals are all sent by the gods!"

"The Bodhisattva spared the lives of the gods, and the believers have been vegetarians and done good deeds all their lives and have never told a lie!"

The generals in charge of guarding the city were also obviously panicked. They stood at the highest point of the city wall with their necks raised and looked at the strange birds lined up high in the sky, their faces turned pale with fright.

This—how can we fight this battle?

Can you shoot this kind of thing with an arrow?

Even if everyone spent a lot of effort to shoot down one, what about the others? !

Before Zhang Yong could come up with a good idea, a well-dressed old man hurried up from a distance.

"You rebellious son!" The old man ignored everyone's obstruction, and slapped the general in the face: "Now that the gods have manifested, what are you still doing here, open the door and please come down!"

"Father, this—"

"What is this? Didn't you hear what they said, if you don't open the door again, thunder and thunder will rain down, killing you stupid fool!" The old man's anxious beard was about to stand on end, and he scolded his head and face: "It's all for this!" Come on, do you still think about the emperor? Which emperor of Song Dynasty and Jin Dynasty can mobilize this kind of thing? Why are you still doing nothing when disaster is imminent?!"

But surrendering without a fight is too...

Looking at the cowering subordinates, Zhang Yong was still quite apprehensive: "This monster in the sky may not be incapable of fighting one..."

"Fight? Do you still want to fight?" The old man yelled directly: "You rebellious son! What did I say about you when you came and went with Song Guo on weekdays? You are half buried in the battlefield. Rewarding ambition! But look at what is in the sky? Have you ever done this thing?!!"

Qian Fan sat in the monitoring tent and turned on the intercom switch: "How is the situation in Qingzhou?"

"The four shots have all started to be broadcast." Xin Qiji manipulated the joystick of the aircraft, looked at several large figures kneeling vaguely under the city, and said with a frown, "We can start Plan B."

Qian Fan glanced at the chaos on the surrounding city walls in the monitoring screen, and hummed casually.

The next moment, eight flying machines formed two rows and flew straight away from the south city wall.

Accompanied by the booming sound that can almost penetrate the eardrums, the eight aircrafts dropped a large shadow over the city like giant birds in the sky. Even if they only flew in such a circle from south to north, they almost drove crazy All who are still sane!

At the moment when the plane came over, all the people were afraid that they would be swallowed up by the giant bird, and wished they could bury their heads in the dust.

Before the eight aircraft returned to the queue, someone could no longer hold back and roared: "Open the door—"

"Open the door! Open the door!"

Like dynamite being ignited, thousands of people prostrated themselves in the streets and houses, shouting hysterically, "Open! City! Gate!"

"Open—the door—"

Like a dike breaking, even more people rushed directly to the city gates in four directions, regardless of the gun blades that the soldiers were still holding in their hands, and opened the city gates with desperate strength.

Within 10 minutes, all eight doors were opened, and all the people bowed down.

Xin Qiji picked up the walkie-talkie and looked at the dark crowd at high altitude.

"Qingzhou, surrender."