Chapter eight hundred and thirty seventh(1/2)
Wu Yong was desperate, and for the first time he felt that wisdom was so useless.
The other party doesn’t play according to common sense at all. What about the one-on-one fight in front of the formation? Jia Rong, you don’t follow the rules!
Normally, Hu Sanniang has come out to challenge the battle. You should send one of the thirteen Grand Historians of the Jia family to fight!
Everyone is fighting in a dignified manner, and facing forward!
With despair and pain, Wu Yong closed his eyes and said, "Don't get me wrong." He is not dead for the time being, but just in a coma.
If the subsequent excavation work can be done well, it can be dug out, and you will not die if you are lucky.
Tang Luo smashed the city wall with one punch and created a "Tongtian Avenue".
On the road behind the ruins, Hu Sanniang and the war horses stood there, unharmed, and his body was damaged.
She realized that Jia Rong did not seem to be the great master that everyone thought, and he was very likely to have reached the legendary level of supreme master!
At least, Hu Sanniang is sure that a great master will definitely not be able to do what Jia Rong did just now.
The Grand Master may be able to destroy the city tower and create a gap in this thick city wall.
But the gap will not be so big, and it will take time.
Where is Jia Rong? How did he do it?
Standing dozens of meters away, he raised his hand and punched him casually, and the true energy emitted from the outside wrapped around him, and at the same time, he burst out a huge gap of dozens of meters, making it light.
He did what the Grandmaster could not do. Moreover, behind the unattainable destructive power, there was a terrifying control.
Hu Sanniang can crush stubborn stones, but if she holds an egg in her hand, she may not even break a thicker wooden board.
Reality could no longer tolerate Hu Sanniang thinking about anything, because there was a man in black who was crying face and masked walking towards her.
Empty hands and no weapons.
But the hands wearing black fist armor were stained with much blood.
The real battlefield death.
"Don't cry for death Lin Daiyu!" Hu Sanniang recognized this person's identity. According to the original plan, she should have a big fight with this person, and then betrayed and surrendered to the enemy.
"Forget it..." Hu Sanniang shook her head and dismounted. She originally didn't like the sinister plan of Song Jiang and others.
But now it is the time of life and death, so I have to agree.
It’s good if something goes wrong now, at least you can fight with dignity, even if you die in battle, you will die as much as possible.
Hu Sanniang and Lin Daiyu fought, and the Jia family army also rushed into the imperial city with crossbow arrows from soldiers on the city wall that did not collapse.
After a while, the chaos spread out and the people in the imperial city reacted quickly.
Some of them ran directly towards the other entrances and exits of the imperial city, while some of them closed their doors and windows, and hugged at home and never went out.
Those high-ranking families arranged all the guards and servants and hid themselves in the small dark room in the basement.
It is a basic operation for a wealthy family to have a basement and a small black room.
The Jia family army had more than 100,000 troops as if a cloud was coming, killing the city guards to retreat step by step and slowly pouring into the imperial city.
The battle situation gradually turned into street fighting, and the battlefield was divided into pieces.
The advantage of the number of soldiers in the Jia family was temporarily offset and it didn't look that obvious.
This is not a good thing. At this time, the most correct choice for the Jia family army should be to gather troops and capture the palace in one go, rather than fighting with the soldiers guarding the city here.
The reason for this choice probably means that the other party’s purpose is not just to attack the imperial city, but to completely occupy the imperial city.
Only then will all the enemy soldiers be cleaned up in advance.
If Wu Yong was still awake, he would definitely be able to guess the idea of the "Jia Family Army" based on the situation.
But now, he has gone from being seriously injured and has not been able to hold on for long.
Wu Yong, who was buried under the ruins, was originally lucky. He had a support point to form a triangle space so that he would not be directly pressed by stones on his body.
The problem is that when the soldiers rushed in, they stepped on the ruins tightly.
Now Wu Yong can be said to have been buried on the spot, and then he will use a tombstone as a grave.
On the road leading to the imperial city, a team of nearly a hundred people was constantly retreating, aiming the weapons in their hands at the enemy, but no one dared to step forward.
Occasionally, when you look at each other, you can see the fear in each other's eyes.
In front of them was a carriage with an additional ceiling, with no "walls" on all sides, and very leaky.
Several horses drove towards the palace with carriages.
Sitting above was "Jia Rong" who broke the city with a punch, beside him were his two personal soldiers, one of whom was defeating Gongsun Sheng and Jia Huan.
Another old man, at first, no one knew who he was.
Later, after investigation, I found out that this person had followed Jia Yan, the Duke of Ning Guo of Jia, and was barely considered his personal soldier.
It is called Jiao Da.
Some people speculate that Jiao Da’s sudden rise is due to Jiao Rong’s contribution.
Now, no one will think so. Because Jia Rong is so strong, she has long surpassed Jia Yan.
The chariots advanced, and the soldiers retreated again and again, retreated to the palace and met with more than a thousand "Imperial Guards" guarding the palace.
"call out"
With a sharp whistling sound, a sharp black arrow cut through the sky at an extremely fast speed and shot towards Tang Luo on the chariot.
Zhu Bajie took a step forward, reached out and bounced the arrow easily, causing Hua Rong on the palace tower to archery with a bow.
This old Jiao Da actually has this strength?
Hua Rong himself is not a master-level warrior, but his archery skills are superb. Within a certain distance, even the master dares not underestimate it.
Jiao Da can take his arrow, so...
Jiao Da is surrounded by Jia Rong, all the masters are powerful? How to fight this battle?
But you have to fight if you don’t fight, and you have to fight with your back!
"Those who retreat, kill!"
Qin Ming's extremely hot voice came out, and he took the lead and rushed towards the chariot, like a moth flying into the fire, with a heroic spirit.
The soldiers behind them also followed.
"Follow me, cum!"
Hua Rong shouted fiercely, and the bowstring, which was originally slightly relaxed, was tightened again, and Hua Rong once again aimed at Tang Luo to let go.
The hundreds of archers around him also let go, hundreds of arrows were densely packed, so Qin Ming took Tang Luo and the others in front of him.
Ao Yulie waved his hand, and a strong wind swept over, blowing away some of the arrows first.
The rest are blocked by Zhu Bajie.
Just when the arrow was completely useless, the black stream of light came in an instant. Under the huge pressure, Hua Rong shot the last arrow at the cost of damage to his arm and damage to the longbow.
This arrow exceeded all his previous arrows, and was shocked and could kill the Grandmaster!
Tang Luo reached out and grabbed the black arrow in his hand.
It's as simple as picking a leaf or a flower.
"I am dead..." Hua Rong's throat sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and slowly fell down.
Tang Luo threw out the black feather arrow in his hand and flew towards Qin Ming who had already rushed over.
Qin Ming raised the mace in his hand and did not fall.
The arrow tore the armor on his body and pierced his chest, leaving behind a bloody "pathway".
The formation formed by the soldiers who followed Qin Ming was smashed by this arrow, leaving only some remnants of defeated soldiers.
Even so, the speed of the arrow still did not decrease, and it directly crashed into the gate of the palace, and both of them were broken at the same time.
The palace gate, which was even thicker than the city gate, was broken by small arrows.
"Ahhhh!"
The fear and despair spread, and the soldiers who were originally guarding the city fled and fled.
The chariot entered through the gate and drove into the palace.
After a moment, thick smoke rose from all over the palace and the fire swayed.
"What does this mean?" Tang Luo and the other two got off the chariot and set fire directly.
Outside the palace, Song Jiang stood on the steps, looked down at Tang Luo and the other two with a ferocious face, shouting fiercely: "This is God who wants to destroy me! God who wants to destroy me!"
He has already seen the strength of "Jia Rong".
Not a master or a grandmaster, but a supreme master who is said to have taken the heads of an enemy general from 100,000 soldiers and horses, like taking the heads of an enemy general!
It's not a monster that can be defeated at all.
His defeat, the defeat of one hundred and eight stars, is not the crime of war, but God's will!
To be continued...