The palace was hit by a cannon.

Location, Qianyuan Palace!

This golden hall, which has been standing in the capital for thousands of years and symbolizes the supreme imperial power, is located in the head of the three major halls - Qianyuan Hall, Ganyang Hall and Ganji Hall. It was bombarded into ruins in a shocking thunder!

Glaze shattered, gold and jade splattered.

After the collapse, the smoke evaporates.

Then, the flames soared into the sky!

Six vibrations!

The capital was shocked!

The general of the Dragon Imperial Guard, Tang Ji, received a message from Wang He and was about to go to Chang'an Street to supervise the formation. Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred and was immediately devastated. He was so heartbroken that he flew out of the sky, shouting: "Your Majesty! Rescue!" He turned around and ran towards the palace.

Countless dragon guards followed behind.

After running a few steps, he remembered his commander's duties again, and rushed to stop, turning around and instructing a general: "So quickly order people to go to Chang'an Street to pass command Ge, be sure to hold Wang He, regardless of life or death!"

The man clasped his fists and said, "Yes, General!" He hurriedly turned around and made arrangements.

Tang Ji ordered another general: "You can quickly take people to check where the artillery was issued, be sure to find out! The general of the Tiger Imperial Guard, Jia Yuan, sent all the Tiger Imperial Guards, and searched carefully!"

The general said, "The last general obeys the order!"

He pulled more than a dozen people and ran away.

Tang Ji ordered again: "Transfer the order of this general, let Deputy General Yuchi and Deputy General Pang lead their subordinates to rescue the lords! All the Dragon Imperial Guards were dispatched!"

Everyone was ordered to leave separately.

Tang Ji continued to run wildly, thinking angrily: "Liang Xinming has indeed been rebellious, and Zhang Boyuan has also been rebellious. Otherwise, if the artillery was so huge, if it were not for the arrangement, how could it be transported into the capital?"

Besides, on Chang'an Street, all the ambushed Dragon Imperial Guards led by commander Ge Fei, came out in full swing towards the palace like an angry tide. The people running in the front were still passing through the arrow, and they used sharp arrows, rockets, long and short guns... to attack the gate of the palace; more people rushed in with Fire Pili, waiting to run closer before throwing them, bombing the palace.

Looking from a high place, Chang'an Street was like a sleeping dragon. It was suddenly awakened and turned over and whistled towards the royal palace. Along the way, the dragon kept spraying out various sharp weapons from its mouth and rushing straight to the gate of the royal palace, with a huge momentum!

Wang He had already rushed to the gate, and immediately jumped up. His left and right hands had already held two short guns and rushed straight towards the servants and Yi'an on the steps. This was the latest weapon developed by the army. It was lighter, safer, and faster than the previous muskets, especially if it could fire five bullets in a row. This was the one that Zhao Ziyi secretly equipped them. Wang He was about to pull the mechanical gang, but the servant pulled Yi'an and blocked him. At the same time, he raised the gun at Wang He and was about to shoot.

His short spear is the same as Wang He's!

Wang Jun was also pulled out by another servant, and his hands were cut back and pushed in front. The servant hid behind him. Wang Jun was very happy when he saw Wang He, and then he was jealous and shouted, "Brother! Brother, go quickly-"

Wang He and his younger brother haven't seen each other for seven years. They finally meet again, but it's a time when their lives are at stake. The younger brother was taken hostage, which makes him murderous.

The other servants were very excited to see him falling into the trap. After waiting for so many days, wasn’t they just waiting for this master? As long as he earned him into the door, there was no need to be restrained. They were afraid of this and that, and immediately confiscated the Wang family and killed them on the spot if they resisted! So, they all raised their guns and swords with murderous aura on their faces.

In their opinion, Wang He is just a scholar. Even if he practices three punches and two kicks, he can still defeat these military masters?

However, there were shouts of killing in the palace.

The sound came to the front door.

The first one was the servant who escorted Wang Jun. He felt a pain in his chest and his body stiffened. He looked down at the tip of the sword in front of his chest and wanted to turn his head in disbelief. Before he could turn around, the sword had been pulled back and brought out a bloody rain.

Wang Jun was pulled to his side, and it was an old servant, as if he had emerged from the ground. He assassinated two servants in a row, and the situation on the steps reversed.

Then the servant who killed Yi'an was holding up his gun and aiming at Wang He. He was pulling his mechanic, and then he heard the "bang" and "bang" sound, and he was shot twice in his chest. Then he loosened his hand and the gun was knocked down by Wang He. He also stared at Wang He with disbelief - where did he get the gun? It was so good!

He misunderstood that this was not what Wang He shot.

Those two shots were also shot from behind!

Wang He dared to break through the gate alone because someone in the palace responded.

In the blink of an eye, the Dragon Police guards disguised as Wang's servants at the door were all dealt with. Wang He heard the sound of killing in the street and asked him to pick him up and shouted to the old servant, "Get in!" The old servant pulled Wang Jun into the door, and closed the door again.

Fierce battles are being fought inside the door.

The two sides of the fierce battle were the Dragon Guard wearing silver-gray military uniforms and silver armor, and a group of men dressed in various costumes - merchants with gorgeous clothes, peddlers and peasants with short clothes in gauze, servants with small hats in green, men, etc. However, judging from their skills, they were obviously a group of well-trained soldiers, more fierce than the Dragon Guard and more tacit cooperation.

Where did these people come out?

Run out of the east wing of the main courtyard!

Just now, in the back house of Liuji Store, two streets away from Chang'an Street, several men were surrounding a pile of big iron lumps in the middle of the yard - it was a simple cannon, with its cold cannon tube raised high, and its dark muzzle was like a ferocious monster, opening its mouth wide, facing the direction of the palace, ready to spit.

A man warned: "Don't move around! Young Master Wang has adjusted it, and you will be tilted as soon as you move. If you can't turn around and shoot it correctly, this cannon will be ruined!"

The warned gunner nervously said, "I know I know!"

His palms were sweating, and he let go of the cold wind and air, and then he held the cannon. In order to relieve the tension, he tilted his head and asked a young man next to him: "Old Tie, can you withstand this cannon? The cannon barrel will not explode, right?"

Lao Tie immediately stopped doing it and glared and said, "Why can't you stand it? Young Master Wang calculated it and said that the three cannons will work. This is my ancestral craft. I have also made magical weapons and weapons from my ancestors. You underestimate me..."

The gunner hurriedly said, "Okay! I'll ask for nothing."

No one knows what Lao Tie's ancestral skills were, but he was highly appreciated by Wang He. His father and son opened a blacksmith shop in the north of the city. When Wang He built this secret room and secret passage, he disassembled the drawings of the iron mechanism accessories needed and asked people to take them to various blacksmith shops in the city to build. At that time, Lao Tie was still a young man and the accessories he created were the most sophisticated. Wang He made friends with him.

Before leaving Jiangnan, Wang He passed the drawings of the cannon barrel to Liuji's shop, and asked Lao Tie to build them first. There is no need to explain the twists and turns in detail.

Lao Tie made it out.

There were more than a dozen men squatting under the walls on both sides of the gate, listening to the movements outside vigilantly, occasionally turning to look at the few people around the cannon; there were two people lying on the roof, one of whom was holding a telescope.

In the study room in the house, the bookcase was removed, and behind it was a secret room. More than a dozen men gathered in the secret room, all staring at an authentic entrance in the center of the house - directly to the east wing of the royal mansion. Two iron piles were planted at the entrance, and ropes were tied to the iron piles, and many small bells were hung on the rope. Suddenly, a bell ringing. The people at the other end of the royal mansion pulled the ropes, and the bells hanging on the ropes rang all the way.

Everyone was excited together, "It's done!"

A middle-aged man with a leader ran out of the study and shouted in the yard: "Fire the fire!"

The man who controlled the artillery quickly fired the cannon; the other man also hurriedly lit two fireworks - "Swish", and the fireworks soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!