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Bu Yun blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun and said with a smile, "who wants to come?"

People subconsciously step back. Buyun has become a ghost in their eyes, but not all of them step back. There are still a few people standing in the same place, such as Tian Dali.

Tian Dali was biting his teeth hard. When he was almost bleeding, he finally loosened his teeth and said in a loud voice: "villagers, you can see that they don't treat us as human beings. They kill us if they want, just like those chickens and ducks. Do you think such emperors and officials will protect our safety?"

After a brief silence, someone called out, "no!"

"So in order to survive, we must rush out today. Only when we rush out can we survive."

This time, as soon as Tian Dali finished, someone responded, "yes, we fought with them, but we don't believe they can kill all of us!"

Then, more and more people cried, "run out! Rush out

With these words, they took up the weapons they could get and rushed to the gate, where It's their life. It's their only way to live.

In the face of the riot, bu Yun only said three words, "there is no amnesty for killing!"

The sound of gunfire, screams, children's cries and cries are interwoven to compose the next human tragedy

This tragedy can be heard even outside the city. Yu Heng silently listens to the cry. Under the seemingly calm appearance, there are two fists tightly clenched together. The veins on the back of his hand are bursting up, like the roots of a tree.

I don't know how long it took, the scream finally faded down, replaced by the blood seeping out from under the gate. Even in the gloomy weather, it was still dazzling red.

Yu Heng subconsciously avoided his eyes and asked Zhang Qiling, who was standing beside him anxiously, "Zhang Xiang, are we overdoing it?"

"We are not tired of deceit." Zhang Qiling answered simply. Compared with Yu Heng, he was much calmer, and his eyes didn't even fluctuate.

"But..."

"If the king of Qi wants to open up territory for his majesty and pacify the foreign enemies, he'd better put away his sympathy and win or lose on the battlefield, not over."

Yu Heng's body trembled violently. For a long time, he said in a low voice: "I know. Thank you for your advice."

Since the war between the two armies, he thought time and time again that he had clearly understood the tragedy and horror of the war, but every time, Zhang Qiling or Jiu Shu would tell him that what he knew and knew was only the skin of the war

Zhang Qiling looked at him and said, "are you afraid?"

This is undoubtedly an embarrassing question. It's a shame to imagine who is willing to admit that he is afraid. But after thinking about it carefully for a while, Yu Heng nodded and said, "I'm afraid, but I don't want to give up."

"Good." Zhang Qiling showed a smile of appreciation, "as long as you can get through all kinds of difficulties this time, you will make great achievements in the future."

This sentence excited Yu Heng and said, "I will not let Zhang Xiang down."

Although Zhang Qiling looks gentle and modest on weekdays, in fact, he is a very arrogant person in his heart. Few people who can look up to his eyes can get his praise. No wonder Yu Heng is so excited.

"All right, let's go ahead and attack." Zhang Qiling patted Yu Heng on the shoulder. Just when he was ready to attack Yingtian, his body suddenly became cold and his hair stood up. This was a warning of imminent danger.

Zhang Qiling subconsciously looked to the city, where there was no abnormality, but the sense of crisis did not weaken, or even more intense, even the scalp had goose bumps.

How could that be?

In principle, he has calculated the position he is standing now. No matter whether it is archery or artillery, it can't be attacked. Why is there such a strong sense of crisis?

Zhang Qiling didn't dare to think much. He pulled up Yu Heng and yelled at the soldiers behind him: "go

Yu Heng had never seen Zhang Qiling look so ugly. He didn't care to ask. He stepped back with him as fast as he could, but he was still a step late.

"Boom!" The deafening sound came from behind, accompanied by huge heat waves and air currents. They were lifted several feet high, and then fell to the ground again. The soldiers behind them suffered heavy casualties. Countless people fell in a pool of blood, and some of them even broke their limbs

Zhang Qiling felt the burning pain on his back. He knew that his back must be bloody without looking at it, but he didn't have time to take care of it now, because the bigger crisis was closer to them.

A dark iron ball with a hot smell flew out of Yingtian city and came to them.

Artillery!

These two words flashed in Zhang Qiling's mind. The next moment, he ran to Yu Heng, who had not yet recovered, and with all his strength, he threw him away before the second gun fell.

The result was that he was completely exposed to where the gun was about to fall and had no time to dodge.

"Zhang Xiang!" Yu Heng's eyes are red and he wants to go back to save him, but he is held by someone. Looking back, Lin Mo doesn't know when he will come.This western expedition was of great significance to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, so in addition to leaving the necessary manpower, the rest of the Shenji camp were sent, including Lin mo.

"Fourteen!" Lin Mo yelled. A cold faced man raised his hand and waved a long rope around Zhang Qiling's waist like a snake, then quickly pulled back.

In fact, it's just a matter of blink of an eye. When the long rope was pulled, the iron ball with a long tail in the air finally fell.

In an instant, the fire surrounded everything, and all the people were pushed back by the waves. When they stabilized, only half of the long rope in fourteen's hand was left. As for Zhang Qiling, his life and death were uncertain.

"Take your highness back to the camp immediately, and I'll save Zhang Xiang!" Lin Mo orders in a hurry and plunders into the fire. He knows that there will not be only two guns in the West Chu, but there will be more. We must take advantage of this gap to rescue Zhang Qiling, but only if Zhang Qiling is still alive.

Fortunately, the place where the gun fell was still a foot away from Zhang Qiling. Although he fainted, his life should still be there.

Lin Mo didn't dare to delay. He picked up Zhang Qiling and ran towards the camp. As he expected, the guns almost followed him. It was only a few tens of feet from here to the camp, but it was as if he was walking along the huangquan road.

Although he was lucky enough to save Zhang Qiling, the rest There's nothing you can do.

Twenty thousand soldiers and soldiers, without even touching Yingtian's gate, were annihilated. This was the most tragic defeat since the beginning of the Northern Zhou Dynasty

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