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Chapter seventy-three

ps: Thanks to book friend kanonegoutt, the first leader of this book appeared. In addition, I had a list of rewards for book friends at the end of each chapter, but for some reason it was not displayed. It is indeed a bit wrong with Dianniang's new version.

Yang Yi held the drum in his hand and was about to beat him. Huang Yaoshi's voice had already come from afar: "It's not very appropriate to beat a general order at this moment, and it's the most appropriate song to ambush ten sides."

A figure flashed on the east wall, and Huang Yaoshi had already arrived in front of Yang Yi: he smiled and said, "It's still a quick visit to King Yang. I still want to catch up. I'm the first to arrive here. It still seems to be a luxury now." He looked to the West and said aloud: "Brother Feng, it seems that we are still one step slower!"

Ouyang Feng's voice came from the north, like a mingling of gold and iron: "Yang Tianwang is not a talented man, how can we compete with him? What's the regret of being one step slower? Isn't the old beggar just arrived?"

At this time, Mr. Hong Qi and Zhou Botong turned over from the north wall together, and laughed at him, "Old poison, you are not slow!"

While talking, Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, and Zhou Botong, the junior brother of the leader of Quanzhen, all came to Yang Yi.

Hong Qigong sighed: "It's a pity that Emperor Duan did not come here today, otherwise the Eastern Evil, Western, Southern, and Northern Beggars gathered here, and this grand event was just perfect."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Nether Duan has become a monk now, and he is most compassionate. If he heard that there was a murder in this place, he would probably have to forcefully dissuade us, so how could he miss it?"

Hong Qigong said: "That's true! But why didn't the master come?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "If Master Yideng really comes, it will be unsightly. He will be a step later and he will be just enough to save these dead souls." Speaking of this, Yang Yi put the drum on a stone platform in the yard, patted it twice, and said, "Brother Yao, Brother Feng, Gang Hong, are you interested in playing a song with me?"

Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi both said, "That's what you mean!"

Hong Qigong said, "Play your mother! The old beggar never understands the rhythm, but you can do it by killing people and setting fires, but playing the piano and playing music is a mess. You guys, I want to help my children kill more Tartars!" He snorted and said to Zhou Bo's passage: "Old naughty boy, are you going to kill Tartars with me, or listen to them playing drums and zithers here?"

Zhou Botong: "What's so fun about killing people? It's more interesting to listen to them playing songs!" He waved his hand: "Old beggars, go kill your Tartars, I want to play here for a while."

Hong Qigong smiled and said, "A group of elegant people are here, are you a vulgar person here not an eye-catching person?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "If you can come here to kill the enemy and serve the country, what kind of people are there? Gang Hong, I see where the North Gate is a bit distorted. It's okay to kill people and set fire, but it's a bit embarrassing to rob gold and silver. You'd better go to the town and town, but don't let them kill all the innocent palace maids!"

When Mr. Hong Qi was stunned when he heard this, he said, "I'll go now!" He walked over the wall with a jade stick in his hand.

When Hong Qigong had just turned out to the wall, Yang Yi's drum sounded, and then the iron zither was playing, and the sound of the flute was low. When Hong Qigong heard it, he was shocked and screamed in secret: "After these people played here, I don't know how many living people could be there!"

He ran all the way, and came over the wall when he encountered the wall. He had already reached the place of fighting in front of him. At this time, the palace was filled with fire, and the heroes of the Central Plains fought with the guards in the palace with their weapons.

However, this palace guard is different from the army after all, with limited numbers and no more than the children of the Beggars' Gang. There is not much difference in number between the two sides, but there is a huge difference in combat power.

In addition to some of the Beggars' Gang's children, there are also elite masters sent by major sects in the Central Plains. Their martial arts skills are much higher than those of the imperial guards. In addition, this is street fighting. Unlike the two armies' battles, the personal force value is far beyond the battlefield discipline at this time. A group of martial arts people jumped high and low, used hidden weapons, shook mists, and all kinds of strange ways to kill the enemy were presented one by one. When Hong Qigong walked here, the palace guards were almost dead.

When Guo Jing saw Hong Qigong coming, he hurriedly put down the bow and arrow in his hand and ran to Hong Qigong: "Master, these Tartar guards have been defeated by us. What should we do next?"

Since Guo Jing had learned archery skills from the sharpshooter Zhebe in the desert, his attainment in bows and arrows was extremely amazing. When he killed the Tartars guards just now, one person would definitely be shot in the arrows for every arrow he shot. Among all the people, if there are so many people killed, he should be among the top ten.

Mr. Hong ignored Guo Jing for the time being, flew onto a big tree, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, stop for now, King Yang has something to tell me!"

Everyone who was still killing the enemy was shocked when they heard this. There were a few martial arts masters who used a few swords to kill the guards in front of them, and turned to look at Hong Qigong: "Master Hong Gang, what are the instructions of the King of Heaven?"

Hong Qi said: "King Yang Tian said, we should not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Most of the palace maids in the palace are Song people who looted from the mainland of our Central Plains. They are pitiful. Everyone can kill the Tartar guards, and they should not kill these pitiful people!"

Everyone agreed: "Since King Yang said that, how dare we refuse to obey? I will spare these palace maids!"

Hong Qigong said again: "Now that the north of the imperial city has been swept away by us. At this time, we should overturn the entire imperial city in one go. However, if we reach the west of the imperial city, we must be careful and avoid it when we see the poisonous snake crawling. Don't move forward, so as not to lose our lives."

During the chaos in the palace, Qiu Qianren had already led the Iron Palm Gang back to Kyoto from the Northwest Camp.

After they received several packs of poison from Ouyang Feng the day before yesterday, they tried every means to mix the poison into the food of the Jin soldiers. Originally, they had no hope for such packs of poison, and everyone had already planned to burn the Jin soldiers' food and grass first, and then fight with them. At that time, they would lose their lives here.

But unexpectedly, after eating the drug camp rice, these Jin soldiers all went crazy. They were confused and howled wildly. They all attacked each other with swords and guns. In just one meal, tens of thousands of people were killed and injured.

Seeing this, Qiu Qianren was surprised and happy, so he hurriedly led people to bury bags of gunpowder under the Jin army armory, buried several bags in the stable, ignited the lead, and left quickly.

These gunpowders were made by Yang Yi's oral statement, and their power was much greater than that of the current gunpowder in the Song Dynasty army. After Qiu Qianren and his men ran out of the barracks, the gunpowder had been ignited.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With several loud noises, Qiu Qianren's ears were numb because of shock. He looked behind him in surprise and saw that several barracks had already been divided into pieces, with bricks and stones flying everywhere, and rocks were like rain. The roof of one barracks was actually lifted off and flew out from a distance, landing on the ground, crushing many Jin soldiers to death.

After seeing that the grain warehouse was also blown away, the fires soared into the sky and it was too late to rescue. Qiu Qianren then led his gang members into the city from a small hole that had been dug in advance at the corner of the city wall.

After they entered the city, they heard the shouts of killing from the palace. Qiu Qianren laughed and said, "It's the right time for us to come. King Yang said, if we come by a coincidence, we might as well kill all the ministers and powerful people in the Tartars first. At that time, we will have more shame to the martial arts fellow martial artists who are attacking the imperial city!"

He shouted: "The so-called killing of the enemy is to save the country. Men, let's turn back to justice, how can we not do a few major things for King Yang to see? Pick up your sword and kill the Tartars!"
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