"The situation is difficult!" King Qi looked up at the sky at this time. Thick lead clouds shrouded him, and the heavy rain made him wet and cold.
There is an obscure and stagnant feeling in my heart, heavy.
"At the feet of the Emperor, the most virtuous place, I will not surrender!"
His mind was dizzy for a while, and King Qi frowned.
"What happened?"
When he looked again, the night sky was pitch black, and there was only a sense of oppression everywhere, which was getting heavier and heavier, making people feel uneasy.
The most important omen in ancient times, King Qi was no exception.
"Is it something unknown?"
"But even if it's ominous, when you're alone like this, you can only advance and never retreat!"
Xie Zhenqing rushed here in a hurry, but saw everything clearly.
There seems to be a solid network of light in the sky, and yellow dragon-shaped clouds are covering the imperial city, especially the Forbidden Palace area. They are shaped like an inverted bowl, and they are constantly pressing down and tightening, and their momentum is very fierce.
"Tonight, we are trying to catch a turtle in a jar!"
But under the net, there was a cloud, and a little dragon swam around. It looked miserable, with broken scales, twisted flesh and blood, one of its newly formed horns was broken, and its claws were folded.
Although miserable, the little dragon glowed with a strong red light, as red as blood, and fought back desperately. There were faint roars, like the roar of a tiger, the roar of a dragon, and the "clang" of swords and gold and iron clashing.
"After all, it was King Qi who took on all the backlash."
Xie Zhenqing was silent.
This is one of the prices for King Qi's borrowing power...
The demon clan used its strength to help King Qi achieve his goals, which was certainly not without cost.
Now, it was King Qi's turn to contribute.
"Zheng Taizu, I knew you would be able to design a formation specifically to target the demon clan."
"But I have chosen to bring your son into the game, and the King of Qi is very likely to inherit the throne... Others may not know it, but I know that after the prince's death, the King of Qi secretly inherited one or two points of vitality. This may be because of your support. "
"If it weren't for me, he would either be a third-generation emperor, or at least he would be able to settle down in a corner and be a second or later emperor."
"But, look!"
"He is now standing here, facing the second emperor and your arrangement, cutting off your backhand, and cutting off the possibility of the second emperor in the future!"
"If you cross the river and destroy the bridge, I will kill you and destroy the country!"
Xie Zhenqing looked on coldly.
The fight between the two auras was thrilling and wasted every moment.
Although King Qi is at a disadvantage, he still has some opportunities.
This throbbing is difficult to describe in words.
"King Qi, you have inherited some destiny."
"Okay, old man, once it's all gone, it will cost you at least another thirty years!"
Xie Zhenqing had a smile on his face, feeling really happy watching these enemies fighting each other.
Yes, if he wants to achieve Taoism, he must win, even if it takes three days.
But supporting King Qi does not mean not hating Dazheng.
"I secretly planned for you to kill the prince and prolong your life. It may seem like twenty years of peace, but in fact it will be an overdraft of your destiny for the next fifty years."
"Now, you are causing your heirs to fight among themselves and kill each other!"
"Old man, this is retribution!"
Destiny is limited.
Every point consumed is worth a point.
In this world, this is the truth.
"kill!"
"Destroy the rebels!"
Amidst the sound of thunderstorms and the pitch-black night, dozens more cavalrymen rushed out. Different from the ones that had been defeated before, this one was obviously coming on a rapid march.
The sound of machinery sounded one after another in the darkness.
Although the Shence Army charging forward was wearing leather armor, it was still penetrated by sharp weapons and pushed backwards, dragging out a long line of blood.
Outside the palace walls, corpses were everywhere.
The Shence Army fought desperately, but faced volleys of bows and crossbows again and again, and had to retreat and rest temporarily.
Although the formation in front was hasty, it could be seen that they were all elite.
From a distance, vehicles were arriving one after another. Some of them were infantrymen who jumped out of armor, and some of them were dragging large yellow crossbows.
The waterproof oilcloth was lifted up, and the densely packed arrowheads shone with a cold light in the rainy night.
Six-stone big yellow crossbow! Shield crossbow array!
After recognizing this, King Qi felt his hands and feet were cold.
Although there are not too many people, once the bows and crossbows form a formation, it will be really fatal!
You know, in order to take the tunnel, they all travel lightly.
"Time is running out!" King Qi was a little anxious.
"The longer we delay and the more reinforcements we have, the worse it will be for Gu!"
"For this plan, we must break the formation immediately at any cost!"
King Qi was a little anxious and gradually felt hazy.
It was as if I felt my vitality disappearing.
Now, even the pace of the Shence Army has unknowingly become sluggish.
Many demon generals frequently looked at Xie Zhenqing, and King Qi saw this.
After all, it is a demon army, not a true obedience.
"The strong crossbow is in front, the sword is behind!"
In the darkness, the sound of military orders came from far away.
"What?"
King Qi almost suspected that he had heard wrongly.
In this situation, shouldn't we wait for reinforcements?
not to mention.
"How dare a person like this dare to charge at me?"
After the military order was issued, the crossbows on the opposite side fired in unison.
The front row of spearmen, under the cover of crossbows and shields, launched an array charge.
There was a rumble and a shaking sound from the ground.
"You actually look down on me like this!"
"Do you think Gu is Zhao Kuo and you are Bai Qi?"
Faced with the contempt of the enemy general, King Qi was furious, but his anger turned into joy!
"Underestimating the enemy's carelessness is taking advantage of Gu's wishes!"
"Bring me the solitary drum!"
King Qi ordered.
When the big drum came, he took the hammer and struck it himself.
The sound of drums penetrated the darkness, one after another, with a certain familiar charm, reaching the hearts of every soldier.
Amid the delicate drum beats, it was as if there were men with weapons and iron horses launching a desperate charge.
"This drum sound..."The Music of King Zheng Breaking the Formation"? No, there are slight changes."
Xie Zhenqing's expression seemed to be a little nostalgic.
"But the idea of burning the cauldron and sinking the boat is consistent, so maybe the situation is similar?"
"Sure enough, I deeply admire Taizu!"
He smiled silently.
That’s how it should be.
Otherwise, how can we consume our destiny?
"King Qi, since you have this intention, how can I not help you?"
"Come on, I'll give you all the luck I have!"
Xie Zhenqing looked up to the sky and laughed, like a long roar of a dragon, and with the sound of a tiger's roar, it turned into a blood-red light and rushed straight into King Qi.
With a "boom", King Qi knocked the military drum hard, and it seemed that blood rushed out and collided with each other.
In the blink of an eye, the clouds dispersed and became confused, and the sky thundered.
Xie Zhenqing felt relieved.
There is a flaw in some kind of suppressed energy!
"Big things can happen!"
"Shoot!" King Qi's army concentrated its archers and fired. The long arrows crossed an arc and fell into the enemy's formation, splashing a lot of blood.
But more crossbow arrows were thrown from the enemy's formation and shot into the Shence army.
The strange thing is that although he was hit by an arrow, he did not fall down.
"Kill!" The two sides were directly connected, and the two military streams collided. , with a long sword in front, a big shield behind, and a crossbow shooting wildly.
There was blood in front of them, and everyone moved forward desperately!
The rain was falling heavily, but it could not cover the sound of the clash of weapons, the sound of weapons tearing apart bodies, and the screams before death.
There are also thunder-like, bursts of sound, and the endless formation-breaking song!
It has to be said that although Dazheng was in power for only a hundred years, he still had a military spirit that remained.
Even if they fight against a monster army like the Shence Army, they will still fight to the death.
A large number of shield soldiers and spearmen came forward, while archers and crossbowmen fired wildly behind.
Casualties on both sides soared rapidly.