Lu Zicheng, who led the troops in a bloody battle, was only one step behind Han Jiangling and rushed to the front of the city lord's palace in Fengcheng. A prosperous and prosperous capital city that can be called the most prosperous one in Fengcheng is now full of smoke and corpses. There are bloody corpses in the streets and alleys. The rebels and the guards are dying on their shoulders. They can't escape the war, and the middle-class people are suffering from injuries. There are also many people who died in Neijia City. It is difficult to save all the eggs after the nest is overturned. Even the guards in the city and the rebels tacitly bypass the houses and mansions in the city where people are seeking refuge from disasters. How can they be loyal to the city lord? Seeing that the city gate had been penetrated and the situation was over, the guards and soldiers retreated back to each household, waiting for an opportunity.
Whenever this happens, the battle situation turns from bright to dark. Even if the rebels are very disciplined and try their best not to commit any crimes, they are still unable to resist the ambush with secret arrows. So they chase and suppress people from house to house, and it is inevitable that there will be life and death in the houses and houses. As a result, everyone in the inner city is in danger, and their lives are like grass.
The shouts of killing shake the ground and reach the sky. If the city is filled with bluestone roads and the majestic and luxurious houses are used as the background, the city will be filled with blood. In addition, if the smoke of wolves and corpses are shaking the sky and the golden drums will be heard, it will be a colorful scroll made by a collection of painters. However, The smoke from the wolf is nothing, and the blood is like ink. The situation is as tragic as if you were in Fengdu.
Lu Zicheng raided the formation for Han Jiangling, but was always one step slower, and his subordinate rebels suffered the most serious damage. Except for the scattered guards in Inner City, most of them were rushing towards the city lord's palace. Everyone knew that if the city lord's palace fell, the war would be unsustainable. After the victory or defeat was determined, the whole city The layout of the city will be changed by those with great power. Perhaps the rules set by endless years, the layout of the nine inner and outer cities, will definitely be turned upside down.
Therefore, no matter the people in power in the city or the wealthy families, they all tried their best to do it. It was rare to temporarily put aside the so-called pursuit of advantages and avoid disadvantages, and take care of themselves, and devoted all their efforts to help the battle. However, under the heavy reward, they all came from Fengcheng in advance. People with strong skills and proficiency in bows and swords were invited from everywhere, and they all gathered in the inner armor city.
As early as the storming of Kaicheng, the rebels had besieged the capital of Nejia for many days. Even though the city gates were closed and heavily guarded on all sides, Lu Zicheng still found out by means that the number of guards in the city was not tens of thousands as initially rumored. , but the number is almost the same as the current rebel army. Except for the rolling wood and kerosene on the city head, and the strong bows and hard crossbows, there is not much difference from the other cities. Therefore, after thinking about it, I want to order the rebel army to conquer several cities. With great morale, the soldiers stormed the capital city of Neijia. As expected, although the battle was very difficult, the city gates were still opened, and Jia Ge rushed into the city.
When they were camping outside the city, Han Jiangling also tried to dissuade him. Now, although he borrowed several cities to accumulate food and money, he could temporarily alleviate the disaster after the disaster. The rebel army was gradually getting better. In addition to enforcing strict military discipline, they were destroying the city and fighting. It is quite organized, but the first city in the Inner Armor cannot be bullied overnight. It must have a lot of food and grass, and has infinite back-ups. It has been one step ahead of the rebels and has been deployed throughout the city. If the rebels are brave enough, they will attack and enter the city at the risk of their lives. , what you see is not necessarily a new day, but an invitation to put you in an urn.
But Lu Zicheng never heard these words. Others stay out of the matter and often comment on the predecessors. They always add in the documents that they were too hasty and eager for success. But for those who lose, they must list more than ten or hundreds of omissions one by one, such as underestimating the enemy's rash advance, such as not using enough military rations. It is difficult to accept, and if you see a big victory that determines the outcome of the chess game, you will change your tone again, from underestimating the enemy and rushing forward and eager for success, to having a plan in mind, and succeeding with one blow. Those who advocate commanding the army are rare and talented generals in ancient times. Talent, it seems that there are two buckets of truth in the world, and I have one stone, while the others owe me eight buckets of truth, and everyone inside and outside embraces the truth in their arms.
From the moment he entered the city, Lu Zicheng found out what Han Jiangling was worried about. Not only were the guards in the city doing their best, but there were also martial arts practitioners who came from nowhere, and they were also mixed in with the guards, and there was a continuous ambush with hidden arrows. Infinite, either pouring out of ordinary people's mansions, or hiding around the city gates. When the rebels broke the embankment and seemed to rush into the city, they did not attack. Instead, they waited until most of the rebels entered the city before sharpening their swords and committing suicide. Coming from all directions.
An ordinary teahouse is equipped with a crossbow machine, and in the courtyard of the mansion, arrows are as feathered as locusts. Just from the Yonghua Taoist Temple to the city lord's palace, Lu Zicheng and his thousands of rebels encountered dozens of ambushes one after another. Most of them used the surrounding fake stone towers to cover themselves. When attacked, there was often a burst of arrows raining down. Among them, there must be a few martial arts practitioners who are proficient in concealed weapons. Every time they take action, some of the rebels will fall down. Although Lu Zicheng knew from the beginning that there would be a fierce battle in the city, and his troops were carrying shields and armor, they were still hit by a barrage of arrows. After being blocked by the fierce soldiers for an entire hour, the rebels risked their lives and fought to the death. Only then were they able to break out of the siege and reach the city lord's palace.
But the danger has not been resolved. Since entering the city, Lu Zicheng has ordered several heroic generals in the rebel army who can be called right-hand men to rush to the city lord's palace to help after the rebel army breaks through the siege. However, it was not until Lu Zicheng broke in with the remaining soldiers After arriving in front of the gate of the city lord's palace, no reinforcements were seen. Instead, the city's defenders flooded in from all directions, almost making the hundreds of rebels look like candles in the wind and a small boat in the vast sea.
The most jaw-dropping thing is the pontoon above the city lord's palace. More than ten crossbow carts have been prepared. Six or seven strong soldiers are manning the crossbows. The two-foot-long giant crossbows tear through the long wind, undulating continuously and deafening.
"You and I are part of Jiangling's conspiracy." Beside Lu Zicheng, there was a reckless man nearly nine feet tall who killed the retreating soldiers. He faced Lu Zicheng with his back to him, using his two swords to push away the dense arrow feathers, he said angrily,
"I could tell from the beginning that that man was very scheming, but I never thought that today would be the day when the attack suddenly started. There were ambushes all around the city lord's palace, and arrows were like a rain of arrows. How could he break into the city lord's palace with just one person and a lot of people? , I'm afraid that the dignitaries in the city have already colluded with the Lord of Feng City and plotted against us." The strong man has extraordinary physical strength and is the best at getting ahead of the battle. He once beheaded generals and captured the flag with his own strength, and attacked with Han Jiangling. Cheng Jiangong, suffered countless injuries all over his body, but he did not deal well with Han Jiangling. Now he saw that he was trapped in a tight siege, and he led his troops to break through the siege several times, but only suffered a few injuries in vain. Therefore, he suddenly became angry and joined forces with Lu Zicheng with difficulty. In one place, he gritted his teeth and cursed.
In the city lord's mansion, the Taoist stood with his hands down, looking with disdain at Han Jiangling, who was still holding on to his body and holding the half-cut knife. There was a joking look on his face, and he didn't even want to hide it.
After all, the martial artist is just an ordinary martial artist, not to mention that outside this city, the martial artist is just an ordinary martial arts practitioner. He has neither jumped over the dragon gate nor learned any profound skills. Han Jiangling, who came in front of him, still had not walked out of the door out of confusion.
But Gongsun Pan never stopped humiliating and teasing him. Standing in front of him was an exhausted Han Jiangling. He struggled to support himself on the ground with a broken knife, staggered forward and waved the knife. However, the Taoist did not even want to turn sideways, and just shook his shoulder. When it collapsed, Han Jiangling's body flew backwards several feet away and hit the arch pillar of the city lord's palace. He had to struggle hard for a long time before he could stumble up again, stumbled and limped forward, and suffered another attack from the Taoist. Over and over again, but always getting up.
"There has never been a historian in Fengdu City, let alone the rebels entering the city today. If I don't tell you, I'm afraid you won't be able to figure out the reason until the rebels are destroyed." The Taoist was so ready that he stood where he was, looking not far away with a half-smile. Han Jiangling struggled to get up again and spoke,
"How can the inner armor's capital city's heritage be shaken by a hastily formed refugee rebel army? There must be brave men under heavy rewards, and there are always people who are afraid that the rebel army will hold the power of the entire Fengdu City in their hands. The fight is far more ferocious than the humble people who have only seen Waibing City for many years thought. In the end, you, Han Jiangling, are just a down-and-out poor man who was almost expelled from Fengdu City. You also want to learn from Like in the tea pavilion storybook, taking advantage of the situation to change your life?" This time Han Jiangling did not get up after all, but leaned against the base of the arch pillar, sat down with a grin on his face, reached out and pressed his ribs twice, and laughed miserably.
The dead Niu Nose's attack was indeed heavier than ten thousand pieces. Even Han Jiangling didn't know where he could get such strength from these palm techniques. More than a dozen bones were broken off by force. The pain he endured when he stood up now was really painful. Many people, even Han Jiangling, who has suffered a lot in his life, find it difficult to survive.
However, the Taoist seems to have seen his intention to capture the thief and the king. What's more, it seems that even if he kills this Taoist and overthrows the entire city lord's palace, the war will definitely not stop.
What does collusion mean? This is probably the true meaning here. Lian Han Jiangling asked himself, if he won this war with difficulty, whether the rebels who were currently fighting with their lives and the descendants of the rebels would definitely not go down this road again, he still did not have an answer that he could tell himself.
"I often heard in the past that someone in that town said that school teachers should always take more care of those students who are born smart, and should also pay more attention to the children who often come to give small gifts. In fact, it is true. That's right, but my husband is different. Even my father who is still fighting for the world in Beiyanze is different from others. After going up the mountain, my master is even more weird. All the senior brothers are also different from others. , at least different from you."
"People always say that two taels of silver have fallen on the ground and there is a beautiful moonlight in the sky. As long as they are ordinary people, they will pick up the two taels of silver. It doesn't make sense. This is the rule in the world. Money is important and power is important. The lives of others may not be that important, but we still have to give a place to those who look up and are obsessed with the moonlight, right?" When Han Jiangling looked up again, there was no longer a Taoist standing in front of him, but a red dragon with an extraordinary momentum, his beard turned back. Flying, the thin scales trembled, but Han Jiangling, who was no longer Han Jiangling, smiled happily.
qqxδnew There is no big deal except life and death, but there are always people who regard everything as a big deal.
In the end, you just want things to be the way they should be. You may not be able to ask others to do so, but you need to light a lamp yourself first and be the same person.
"Lu Zicheng!" The young man sitting under the arch pillar suddenly screamed. On the steps outside the City Lord's Mansion, Lu Zicheng, who was fighting until his body was covered in blood, was wounded at one glance. He raised one eye with difficulty and looked into the City Lord's Mansion.
Lend me a sword. Lu Zicheng, who was clearly surrounded by guards and unable to protect himself, suddenly laughed and cursed softly, shrugged his shoulders, and threw his sword towards the city lord's palace with all his strength.
