Datang Fenghua Road

He struggled to hold the knife, and it was a blow to the galloping fire.

This time, it's an idiot.

The red-clothed cannon was originally a solid bullet, but Han Yue disliked it was not strong enough. He specially processed the cannonball, not only changed the solid bullet into a flowering bullet, but also filled it with a full five kilograms of high explosives...

This kind of artillery shell exploded when it hit, and the lethality was enough to sweep a small building.

There were hundreds of dead soldiers around him, and everyone applauded, and one person praised: "The boss is a powerful move, a big sword is a hidden weapon..."

Rumbling--

The loud noise shook the sky, the air was gushing out, and the dead man had not finished his praise. When he saw the fire burst, he opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but he was instantly smashed by a huge force.

This cannonball landed perfectly, and the leader of the desperadoes did a good job. As a result, the cannonball exploded directly in the crowd, the rocks cracked, and the sky was full of flesh and blood, blocking the entire way up the mountain for a while.

Chapter 89 Another shot to blast Lingyun

Throughout history, hot weapons were only used in batches in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, while they were only used sporadically in the Song and Yuan dynasties, and in the Sui and Tang dynasties, let alone hot weapons, not even a single gun battle was invented.

People who want to hear a sound during Chinese New Year and festivals have to throw bamboos into the fire to burn, euphemistically called firecrackers.

There are no firecrackers, let alone red cannons?This thing was an epoch-making killer at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty.

The sky and the earth moved with one cannonball, and the rocks collapsed with a bang. In addition, the bullet was used, and the core of the bullet was filled with five kilograms of high-explosives.The landing is perfect and the power is amazing, but Wang Lingyun, a group of desperados, didn't know whether to live or die, and they stood waiting for the explosion, and they were swept away in an instant.

There were more than 50 bombed corpses, and more than [-] people lay crookedly on the ground, groaning loudly and howling in pain.

There are even a few unfortunate people who are still the people of Tianjiazhuang.

After all, the red-clothed cannon is not precisely guided, and it is thankful that it can hit the chasing desperadoes instead of exploding in the crowd, and there is no lack of luck.

Wang Lingyun had a face like a crown of jade, his body exuded a murderous aura, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, and a sinister light shone in the night.

"Han Yue, is this your confidence?" His eyes seemed to have ignited the fire of hell, burning brightly, looking towards the top of the mountain. "It's no wonder that you moved to live in the hills. No wonder you dare to breed sweet potatoes to leak rumors. It turns out that you have a killer in your hand. It turns out that all this is your plan."

The hatred in his heart was like fire, and he was about to burn his body. He muttered, "It's ridiculous that I, Wang Lingyun, have no last resort, and I will lose to you, a child from a farmer, twice. I'm not convinced..." He looked at the dead bodies on the ground. There were dozens of injured people struggling and moaning beside them. Finally, they couldn't bear the intense anger, and suddenly swung their swords and stabbed them.

clank--

The sharp sword groaned, and cut an ancient pine tree in front of him by the waist. The pine tree fell to the ground, and the mountain road that was blown up by the shells was built into a bridge.He picked up his long sword and jumped onto the pine branch, using the rebounding force of the pine branch to jump up, and then galloped towards the top of the mountain.

His body was like a shooting star, and his killing intent was scattered everywhere. He would not be able to calm down if he didn't kill Han Yue.

How can you not hate?

He worked hard for seven or eight years to accumulate five hundred dead soldiers. In order not to be discovered by the family, he was careful every time he recruited a person.The well-known Young Master Lingyun lives like a thief. On the bright side, he is unrestrained, but he is trembling in the dark.

He could have used this force to take off, but was destroyed by Han Yue.If you want to rebuild the team again, it will take at least five years, but how many four or five years in life?Mobei Turks are about to move, and there is the possibility of going south to the Central Plains at any time. If the world is really in turmoil, what will he use to compete with others?

Han Yue's shot actually destroyed all his hopes.A heroic figure like him can endure humiliation and bear the burden, or wait for an opportunity, they can press any grievances, but they can't stand the disillusionment of their dreams.

"Han Yue, I will kill you, I will kill you, ah ah ah, ruthless me too..." He ran with his sword and kept screaming in his mouth, completely unable to see the normal leisurely style.

His face was hideous, his hair was disheveled, and his hatred was so obvious that he was like a ghost.The night on the mountain was unusually quiet. His voice was harsh and harsh. The hill was not very high, and the speed of his feet was very fast. The whole person almost went straight to the top of the mountain with the sound.

Han Yue was half-kneeling on the earthen fort and looked out. He saw a figure speeding up the mountain. The bright moon in the sky made Wang Lingyun's face turn pale. The strangest thing was that his left ear and neck were covered in blood, and the entire collar and left shoulder were covered with blood. dyed red.

It turned out that when the bomb went off just now, Wang Lingyun didn't have the range to escape. Although he was excellent in martial arts, the shrapnel was so fast that the whistling shrapnel not only cut off his hair ribbon, but also cut off half of his ear. .

He hates madness and ignores the pain in his ears. He just wants to kill Han Yue wholeheartedly. Although there are thousands of knights at the top of the mountain, these people are all elites in the battlefield. Seriously, no one will take care of Han Yue first.Wang Lingyun climbed the mountain and saw Li Shimin being guarded by a hundred horsemen at a glance. His face changed horribly, and he forced a smile: "It turns out that Your Majesty is also here, and the Taiyuan family Wang Lingyun greeted him."

Li Shimin snorted softly, and said lightly: "To kill my people, to attack the king late at night, the Taiyuan Wang family has chosen a good successor, and he dares to be a chaotic minister and thief. It's very good..." A big hat of rebellion was directly buckled up. .

Wang Lingyun laughed miserably, he never thought that the emperor would be on the top of the mountain, and he knew that he had been defeated.Tonight's trip to Tucun killed people. This kind of thing was known to the emperor. Even if he could retreat with his martial arts skills, I am afraid that the Wang family would never be able to go back after the incident.

The dignified Prince Lingyun of the Wang clan of Taiyuan will be a fugitive from now on, and the disparity in status and status is so great that no one can bear it.

All this was caused by Han Yue.

His gloomy eyes swept across the top of the mountain, and when he found Han Yue who was half-kneeling on the earthen fort, he suddenly burst into laughter and took a deep breath. Pointing at Han Yue, he shouted, "You bastard, you dare to come down and fight me!"

He was mad with hatred, and his whole body was full of killing intent, and he had the urge to fly up to the earthen fort.

The soldiers of the Hundred Knights carefully protected Li Shimin. Seeing that the emperor never opened his mouth to take him down, there were thousands of soldiers on the top of the mountain, but no one tried to stop him.

Han Yue's answer slowly sounded from the top of the fort, his voice was full of anger, but his tone was still as shameless: "Okay! It is said that the prince of the Wang family in Taiyuan is the best in the world, but he never thought he was a master of martial arts, both civil and military, let him People admire it. To fight with a character like you, Han Yue has no regrets even if he dies, please stand up, Prince, I will meet you soon..."

"Okay! I'll be waiting for you!" Wang Lingyun held a sharp sword. He didn't want to rush up to kill Han Yue, but he was worried about the thousands of knights on the top of the mountain, especially Li Shimin surrounded by several eunuchs. He was a real master. .

"Wait, I'm looking for a weapon that I'm good at, and I'm here!" Han Yue's voice continued to come, and this time even his anger was hidden. It seemed that he was really adjusting his mind, preparing to go downstairs to meet Wang Lingyun fights.

But the top of the fort made a faint sound.

Li Shimin's face suddenly changed, and he was quietly retreating under his feet!

The big insiders were also suddenly terrified.

There was also Liu Zhuangfeng, the leader of the Hundred Knights, and the thousands of elite warriors, all of whom made an action almost at the same time.

Lie down, hold your head!

Uniform, like training.

A bad thought suddenly occurred in Wang Lingyun's heart.

I heard Li Shimin yelling in rage: "Stinky boy, I'm downstairs, you dare to shoot..."

Before the emperor could finish his words, there was a loud bang on the top of the fort, and another burst of fire spit out, which directly slammed into Wang Lingyun.Hearing Han Yue's voice, he shouted frantically: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this time it's just a solid bullet. The power can kill a beast, but it can't hurt innocent people. Hahaha, Wang Lingyun, you bastard, kill me..."

Chapter 90 The emperor is furious, the eldest grandson begs

A cannon shot caused the world to shake, and solid shells could not explode, but the huge inertia was so powerful that Wang Lingyun only had time to block his chest with his sword, and his whole body was thrown into the air by the shells, and everyone saw his chest collapse. , There was a crisp bone cracking sound, and the once famous Master Lingyun in Chang'an was directly knocked down the mountain by the shell.

"Well bombed! Ahahaha..." The crowd only heard crazy laughter from the top of the earthen fort, and in the laughter, it seemed that Han Yue could be heard praising a subordinate: "Han Xiao kid, you The gun's aiming is very accurate, and Lord Hou likes it very much! There are rewards and rewards..."

Li Shimin got up from the ground with a gloomy face, and shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, get down for me."

The laughter at the top of the castle stopped, and I heard Han Yue whisper, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, my leg suddenly hurts and I can't walk."

"You don't want to come down, do you? Then I go up myself!" Li Shimin shouted angrily, and suddenly pulled out a long sword from the waist of the guard beside him, and entered the earthen fort with a gloomy face.

His Majesty the dignified emperor just fell to the ground with his head folded. Not only was his face disfigured and his whole body was in disarray, but this matter was in front of all his subordinates. How could such a shameful thing not make him furious.

What made him particularly chill was that if Han Yue shifted the muzzle a little bit with murderous intentions, he would have been the one who blew the cannonball just now.

As soon as he entered the earthen fort, a figure suddenly flashed at the door, but the eldest grandson hurried over, grabbed Li Shimin's arm, and begged, "What are you doing, Your Majesty, that child is just unintentional..."

Since ancient times, emperors have been suspicious. For the sake of the power in the world, father and son can still kill each other. Han Yue opened fire in front of Li Shimin, which was a big taboo.He, one of the later generations, didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing, but Empress Changsun lived in the deep palace all the year round, how could she not understand why Li Shimin was furious.