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Chapter 568 What’s wrong is this world ([-])

Chapter 561 The Wrong One Is This World ([-])

Broken limbs were flying everywhere, and the chaos was extreme. Just three elm cannonballs, which had never appeared in this world, instantly destroyed the morale of the Yan Army, one of the three armies in the capital, and the Yan Army, which the eldest prince Zhao Tingfei was most proud of. Disintegration, all people have stopped the ability to think. For them, there is only one word to do immediately, and that is - escape!
run away!run for your life!Just get out of here!
It's okay for one person to think like this, but if everyone thinks like this, it will be the scariest thing in this world!Fear permeated everyone's heart and couldn't subside. The instinct of running for life made them have no time to worry about anything else. Only a very small number of people still kept a clear head and wanted to cheer up and stop this chaos.

But they stopped escaping, but the others did not wake up, so those who woke up were instantly pushed to the ground by the people behind, and then trampled to death by their companions amidst their horrified and painful screams!

The technology of the elm cannon is not mature, and its power is only limited, but human fear is infinite, and human nature's escape instinct is endless. Therefore, among the more than 1000 people in the team, more people will die at the hands of their own people. It accounts for the vast majority!

Inscription Jin looked at the melee with a calm expression, neither sad nor happy, as if an outsider was watching the battle between ants, cold and ruthless!
Ming Wenjin was able to stay calm, but the others in Jinyiwei could not be so calm. They only knew that Lin Xiaoyao had made a very powerful thing, but they had no idea what it was and what its power was.

It was the first time for all of them to see Yumu Cannon show its power, so not only Tianxiong Army and Yan Army were frightened at the first time, but also Jinyiwei's people were also frightened.

But it was only for a moment, after the shock subsided, there were endless cheers!Anyone who has seen the power of this elm cannon will never doubt that it is absolutely impossible to resist this elm cannon with human power!

Of course, the most important thing is that this elm cannon is the weapon of their Jin Yiwei!And now... it's time to fight back!
"Order people to guard the exits of the front door and the back door. If anyone surrenders, he will be temporarily detained. Those who still stubbornly resist will be killed without mercy!"

Ming Wenjin looked at the group of soldiers of Tianxiong Army and Yan Army who had lost three souls and seven souls, and finally showed a trace of relief on his face. It seemed that this group of people would not cause any harm to the Jinyiwei Yamen.

After taking a deep look at these people, he stopped paying attention to them. For him, the real dangerous person was the leader of the reckless man. Turned into fragments, flesh and blood flying everywhere, even if you want to find him now, it is impossible.

Poor Zhao Huhu Er, he didn't even know his opponent's name, and even Ming Wenjin didn't even know his name, so he died gloriously in the hands of the first elm cannonball. Although it was a bit tragic, it was still honorable , at least he dedicated his life to the great scientific progress.

"After the necessary people are left, the rest wait, escort the elm shells, and follow me..."

A hint of madness flashed in Ming Wenjin's eyes, and then the corners of his mouth slightly turned up. Following Lin Xiaoyao's example, he raised his forehead, with a confident smile on his face, and said, "—Go to the palace!"

The battles between Tianxiong Army, Yan Army, Jinyiwei and Shenying Army are happening all the time. This is just a microcosm of the battle in the whole Bianliang City. Except for these armies, the government servants of the capital government, the government servants of Dali Temple, the forbidden The guards of the Wei Army, Murong Mansion, Lin Mansion, etc. also had chaotic battles with the Tianxiong Army and the Yan Army. After all, Xiongjun and Yanjun have a large number of people, and it is only a matter of time before some weak points of the guard are breached.

The entire Bianliang City is like a huge battlefield, shrouded in dark clouds. In every corner of Bianliang City, wars are happening for no reason, and then it is a life-and-death battle. In this battle, I don’t know. How many people have died, and how many families will be torn apart, but in order to ensure their greatest wish of not dying, everyone is also working hard to kill others.

And at this time, the moment of family reunion on New Year's Eve seems to have become a fruitless irony.

"Lele, let me take you to a very interesting place. I have wanted to go to that place for a long time, but I have never had the chance." After the east gate was breached by Fan Xing and Chen Feng, Fan Xing and Murong Lele stood Above the city tower, looking at Bianliang City, where the flames were raging into the sky and shouts were chaotic, there was still a calm smile on his face.

"Where is it?"

After truly experiencing what war is and what fighting with real swords and guns is, Murong Lele seemed to have matured a lot in an instant. Although his face was very pale at this time, his voice no longer trembled and his eyes gradually recovered. brightened.

"That's a good place..."

Fan Xing stretched out his finger, pointed to the magnificent and magnificent place in the center of Bianliang City, and said, "That's where we're going - the imperial palace!"

"Imperial Palace?" Murong Lele was very surprised. Although he was not very old, he knew about the Imperial Palace. The Imperial Palace is the place where the emperor handles state affairs and rests. Without the emperor's permission, he must never go there.

Fan Xing nodded, then looked at Chen Feng who was standing aside, and said, "Master Chen, what do you think?"

Before Chen Feng could answer, a Jin Yiwei ran over, whispered something in Chen Feng's ear, and left after Chen Feng nodded.

Seeing Fan Xing and Murong Lele looking at him, Chen Feng couldn't help clasping his fists and said, "Master Ming sent an order just now, and I didn't answer you two for a while, it's my fault."

"Brother Chen, it's too outlandish to say these things. We are all good brothers of Brother Lin, and we are also good brothers. Brothers should not talk about these things."

When Fan Xing was fighting, he would become indifferent and reticent, but in normal times, he was still the same as before, a well-rounded person, and only this sentence between him and Chen Feng brought him closer.

Hearing this, Chen Feng also nodded with a smile, and immediately saw him nodding his head, saying: "In that case, I won't see you, Brother Fan, Lord Ming just sent an order to gather troops and rush to the palace!"

Fan Xing's eyes flashed when he heard the words. If he couldn't figure out what the order of Ming Wenjin meant, he would underestimate him, so in just a moment, he nodded solemnly, turned around and pulled Murong Lele , led the troops towards the palace...

(End of this chapter)