"Scholar, you have made a big mistake. How long will it take if you don't look back!"
"Since you gave up your writing and joined the army, why did you forget your original intention? Did you stand up with the sword just to use it on the common people?!"
"Li Qiong, Zhuzi Angan!"
"If you meet Marshal Zong under Jiuquan one day, how can you face him?"
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The Wang family father and son, the commander of the Second Infantry Division in front of the palace, Wang Gui who realized it later, and Liu Zhan who was incompetent and yelled furiously, these people ran in the opposite direction to the people of Bozhou fleeing for their lives, and they kept talking as they ran. They may threaten, insult, show off as old friends, or persuade as old friends.
They have only one purpose, and that is to wake up Li Qiong. He has lost his mind at this time. If he is allowed to give orders, it will be easy for these warriors wearing armor, but those common people will not know how to die. How much does it fall?
But Li Qiong...
"Yaksha, you also know that a big mistake has been made, and I have no room to look back!"
Wang De pushed the person who hit him aside and shouted:
"If you die, you will die. Do you want to drag the brothers from the Zuo Guard Army to be buried with you?!"
Hearing him talk about this, Li Qiong hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and said:
"To die is to die, to make great plans is to die, to wait for death, how can a country of death be good?"
Thousands of years ago, hundreds of miles away, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang persuaded themselves and others in this way before they rebelled.
Now Li Qiong used the same words to convince his soldiers and generals, and even more so to himself.
After saying this, he finally lowered his raised right hand. The people who had been paying attention to his movements did not even hesitate at all, and swung everything in their hands toward the people below.
Li Muyi had been in a daze in front of his mother-in-law. When he looked up again, what he saw was a rain of arrows in the sky, mixed with countless stones.
This policeman from Bozhou City, a descendant of Mr. Li, has never seen such a grand scene in his life... This is a scene that will inevitably go down in history, and he personally participated in it.
Why, has it become like this?
Li Muyi couldn't understand, and he didn't understand until the moment he closed his eyes. Marshal Li wanted to kill the people of Bozhou. Why did he protect the people of this city when the fourth prince wanted to massacre the city the year before last? Woolen cloth?
And since he saved everyone back then, why would he kill everyone again now?
Should we live as Han people or as Jin people?
He had no one to ask his questions to, and even if he had, no one would answer him now.
He didn't know what he looked like now, he just felt that his whole body was in terrible pain, but when he saw his wife's body covered with arrows, he thought that he should be similar to her...
Li Muyi thought so.
This first rain of arrows briefly stopped everyone's progress... There was no way, even though they were wearing armor, they still had to protect the parts of their bodies that were not covered by armor, and they were all experienced. People who fight dare not be careless.
Moreover, if the soldiers around him hadn't grabbed Liu Zhan and blocked the attack with their bodies, the old Taoist priest might have died.
The moment the arrow flew over, dozens of people from the Imperial City Division immediately surrounded the emperor and made a circle like an iron barrel for him. So when Liu Bang saw the scene outside again, those people A large number of fleeing people have fallen.
Some died on the spot, many were injured and were no longer able to move, and many were quick to react and covered themselves with corpses as a cover.
The good news is that there are fewer obstacles on the road ahead for the Imperial Guards.
The bad news is that the task assigned to them by Zhao Guan's family is to keep more people alive.
"Li Qiong! You deserve death!"
The cry of the child next to him woke Zhao Mi up, and he saw that the child had been hit by an arrow in the chest... Judging from his appearance, he knew that he would not live long. Zhao Mi had no old feelings for Li Qiong and was completely angry at this time. .
The same goes for Wang De. The increasingly strong smell of blood made him more and more restless, but he had to maintain his sanity to avoid doing the wrong thing. Under such entanglement, he seemed to have something hidden in his heart. The fire was so intense that it wanted to spurt out blood.
Unless he can fight with someone immediately, otherwise, this Yasha may drive himself crazy.
"At most, three rounds at most."
Zhong Lei frowned. After all, he was from the Zhong family army and could not see such a scene.
And these three rounds were also his own judgments.
But Liu Bang heard this soliloquy. He shook his head first and said:
"No, two rounds at most. After two more rounds, these people will basically have only one end, either dead or injured."
Those who rushed into the Forbidden Army circle earlier were covered by Forbidden Army shields and armor-piercing bodies. Secondly, they were farthest apart. Li Qiong also gave special instructions. The main target was not the Song Army, so most of them were not in trouble.
But those people outside...
They are different. If they continue to escape, they may be able to find a solution.
But now they are either injured or stunned in place. Judging from the crossbow arrows just now, no one can escape.
Moreover, what was more terrifying than the crossbows and standing still was that those people began to move around... Many people who were still alive were trampled by many people and completely died. .
"Find a way to deal with Li Qiong. If you kill him first, these people will have no idea. When the time comes, they will all have their own opinions on whether to fight or surrender."
But it was not easy to kill him at this time, not to mention the soldiers around him. Even if Wang De and the others passed through smoothly, the time it would take to deal with these people would be enough for Li Qiong to smash the flag.
He just said that he would kill him the next time he waved the flag... Forget about the divine arm's bow piercing his armor. With two rounds of crossbow arrows, it was already too late to do anything.
Could it be that...you really want this bitch to succeed?
At this moment, the old man Xin Zan who came out with Li Qiong came out of nowhere. With tears in his eyes and extremely excited, he wanted to kowtow to the emperor, but was stopped by Liu Bang.
He was thinking about big things at this time and had no time to talk to this person. The old man didn't care either. He stood aside and looked at his emperor with great enthusiasm.
He had been waiting for this day for a long time since the fall of the north.
"Li Bao, can your explosive thing..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped talking again when he saw the bitter look on Li Bao's face.
It's not like I haven't seen him use this thing before. He has to tie a long bamboo pole with a fire to ignite it, and he has to turn around to avoid it immediately after it is lit... This thing will explode when it encounters fire, almost in the blink of an eye.
If Li Bao were to use this to blow up Li Qiong, he would probably have to pay for this precious lump as well.
This deal is not cost-effective. Not to mention Li Qiong, even the entire Bozhou cannot compare with Li Bao.
Then...just leave it to fate.
(End of chapter)
