Chapter 109 Countercurrent

Style: Historical Author: thunder runner stephenWords: 2622Update Time: 24/01/12 20:08:14
No one cares about the five people running towards Li Qiong.

The Imperial Guards of the two yamen and Wang De's personal soldiers were all rushing in the direction of Li Qiong. The five extra people were just regarded as droplets in the vast countercurrent crowd.

Naturally, Mazi had great physical strength. He ran and cursed without even breathing.

"Li Thief, I'll beat you to death, you bald grandson! You are a donkey in the river and a horse in the river, my grandma Rinen..."

Swear words like this make others realize that they are extremely unpleasant even if they don't understand the meaning.

Xin Zan was old and couldn't compare with these young men, but he still remembered the teachings of Saint Kong in his family. He trudged behind a few people to not let himself fall behind. His throat was so dry that he still couldn't hold it in. Here are some words of advice:

"Young, the young general is a private soldier of the official family, and he is not allowed to say vulgar words... When others heard it, they thought it was because of your majesty's incompetence in discipline, and he finally lost his reputation as an official!"

Seeing that he was older and that the Zuo Guards were in front of him, Mazi waved his hand and motioned for the others to stop first.

Their mission was Li Qiong. If they could avoid provoking these old generals of the Zuo Guard Army who were blocking the road, they would naturally not do so.

While observing the path ahead, Mazi said to Xin Zan:

"You old man is not sensible. When our officials heard me say bad words, they would only praise me... Even if he was angry, he was only angry that I didn't scold him harshly enough."

"I'm going to die in the hands of a thief, and yet I'm so polite to a turtle grandson! Besides, when we officials scold people, they are much dirtier than me. It's a pity that you, an old man, don't have that luck. Well, you can’t hear it.”

Xin Zan swallowed hard and gasped:

"In short... just do what you do, and don't scold me anymore."

Mazi was overjoyed when he saw that his own people had made a breakthrough in the wall. He straightened his helmet, tightened his belt, looked at the people and said:

"Brother Li Bao said this thing is so powerful that it can kill a turtle within thirty steps. We don't all have to die. Whoever gets there first will light the fire. Don't risk your lives here!" "

"Mom, let's compete. Let's all be buried together with the dog. It's so beautiful!"

Zhong Kang took a step forward and said: "This is very reasonable. Big brother and I will go over there. If we succeed, the three of you please go back and live a good life."

"If it doesn't work...it's not too late for everyone to go up together."

Mazi glared at him, knowing that he was competing with him for the credit, and worried that he would not be able to kill Li Qiong by himself, so he was angry and did not refute him.

After resting for a while, Xin Zan spoke eloquently: "Since we came together, we must go together."

"The power of gunpowder is huge. If I can't kill Li Qiong with one blow, I'm afraid it will make him wary. If he tries to kill him then, it will be difficult to reach the sky."

"The officials are holding him back now just to buy time for us to come out. We need to fight quickly before he reacts!"

As expected, the old man had eaten so many more rice than them. These words woke everyone up. Mazi and Zhongkang exchanged glances, nodded and said:

"I'm a good boy, what the old man said is right."

"Then we'll divide our troops into three groups. I'll go to the left, Big Ear to the right, and you three, old man, go to the middle."

The road in the middle is the place with the most people, and it is also the most difficult place to break through. Mazi made this arrangement out of selfish motives, hoping that he could finish the job alone.

Just as they were told, they gathered in a circle and bowed to each other, knowing that this time they were saying goodbye, they would never have the chance to see each other again in this life.

There is no heroism, no sensationalism, only decisiveness.

Before leaving, Mazi called Xin Zan and said:

"Old man, the official once said something, today we are destined to share it with you, so I will give it to you."

Xin Zan looked at him: "I am all ears."

"Speak out the dirty words and you will be clean."

"Swallow the dirty words and your heart will be dirty."

He imitated Liu Bang's tone, dropped these two sentences, and left without looking back.

Xin Zan was left in a daze, and finally laughed out loud.

The old people in the left guard army originally focused on several city gates, and the south gate had the largest number of troops, so from the beginning, many people around Li Qiong had already gathered around him.

The Song Army dispatched the two Yamen Imperial Guards, the best of the best, and the three desperate Yashas of the Wang family, plus the suffocated Zhao Mi and Yang Yizhong, originally showing an overwhelming advantage, but unfortunately the venue was too big. Narrow, unable to exert its full power, and forced to engage in a stalemate with the opponent.

The Song Army dispatched the two Yamen Imperial Guards, the best of the best, and the three desperate Yashas of the Wang family, plus the suffocated Zhao Mi and Yang Yizhong, originally showing an overwhelming advantage, but unfortunately the venue was too big. Narrow, unable to exert its full power, and forced to engage in a stalemate with the opponent.

On the one hand, because both sides were Han Chinese, both sides did not leave any room for attack. On the other hand, Li Qiong's target was also the people in the city, but he didn't care much about the Song army. They fought together, but they only fought together.

Mazi touched from the left, but he couldn't get close by himself. The main reason was that he could go wherever the Imperial Guards attacked, and since the Imperial Guards couldn't break in, he had no other options.

But he was not a vegetarian either. After thinking about it, he shouted loudly:

"The officials have decrees, the officials have decrees, and the officials have decrees for Marshal Li, please get out of the way!"

When everyone saw that he was wearing Song Jia and shouting a message to Li Qiong, the imperial guards of the two yamen would naturally not stop him. The soldiers of the left guard army had just heard Zhao Guanjia's words of apology and thought I was afraid that this man was here to surrender, but he actually let him go.

Mazi laughed happily, knowing that his father and three sons could live a good life for the rest of their lives. He assessed the distance between him and Li Qiong, and when he got closer, he was stopped by someone:

"Hand over your weapon."

This is common sense. There is no reason for a fully armed person to approach his coach, even if this person is here to deliver the imperial edict.

Mazi's smile froze on his face, and the man became even more alert when he saw his expression.

"Hand it, hand it."

His smile turned into a sneer, and he handed over the knife and dagger. He should have taken off his armor, but instead he reached into the armor:

"I also handed over the dagger as well."

While he was touching it, he began to pray to the Bodhisattva, hoping that the thunder that Li Bao gave him would be powerful enough to kill the turtle grandson here.

"Hurry up, don't wait!"

Mazi's eyes darted around, knowing that there was no other way, he suddenly raised his voice and said:

"Li Qiong, you're such a bitch, I'll beat you bald grandson to death!"

As he said that, Huozhezi and the Sky-shaking Thunder appeared in his hand at the same time. Mazi clicked on it without thinking...

'boom! '

There was a loud noise, just like when Song Jun came out of the tunnel, but now it was closer and everyone heard it more clearly.

Many people were turned into pieces, and many people just felt their heads were buzzing, and blood even flowed from their eyes and noses.

Before they could react, there was also a loud noise on the right, and the Zhongbei, who had changed his armor from the left guard, also moved his hands.

Xin Zan looked at the two young men in a daze, took out the explosives from their chests, and rushed towards Li Qiong.

He had studied, so he naturally knew the power of this thing.

More importantly, he met countless armory craftsmen in the North.

When Li Gang was defending the city, he made this sky-shaking thunder according to the method he secretly sent.

now……

Thirty steps, that's a distance.

When three extremely heavy things, weighing dozens of kilograms in total, exploded together.

Even if it takes fifty steps, Li Qiong will die.

The yellow sand in the sky covered everyone's eyes. Only an old man with white hair and beard was still standing in front of him.

"I haven't seen the Southern Division for a long time, and I said that the Northern Division is empty." With just one hand on the spot, I finally returned my ten thousand husbands. The self-smiling Han envoy is like a vast river, still only flowing eastward. When I returned to Qionglu to worship, I once met Gaojie.

The capital of Yao, the soil of Shun, and the seal of Yu. There should be a half-shameful minister Rong in the middle. Thousands of miles of fishy smell are like this, the eternal heroes are safe, and the majesty will pass. Why does Hu Yun need to ask? The sun will come from it. '

This poem flashed through his mind, Xin Zan knew,

it's over.

(End of chapter)