The old soldier who commanded the city defense this day was named Wang. He wasted most of his life on Yan back to the city. He liked to drink some wine for nothing, but when he drank too much, he would gather to brag. He always said that he had followed Mr. Gu in the north to fight.

I don’t know whether it’s true or not, but it’s not impossible. The old marquis is also a human being, and he has to eat, drink, defecate, and he has to bring a fire to cook around him.

However, no matter how uncontrolled, Lao Wang did not dare to drink on the day Juquan's return. The officials had to line up one after another, and everyone was afraid of making mistakes and embarrassing things.

Unfortunately, I am afraid of anything, and I am destined to be unable to calm down this day.

Lao Wang raised his neck and looked at the alarm whistle rising into the sky, and roared hysterically: "Which little bastard who urinates doesn't look at the days, he wants to go to your wife's kang? What alarm whistle should he put? Do you really treat it as a monkey in the sky?"

At the end of the dark river, there was a large pool waiting to welcome the giant kite. It was surrounded by an iron bar. The iron bar was already half opened. The soldier who pulled the iron bar was frightened by the sudden alarm whistle. He didn't know what happened. He immediately did not dare to move again and stuck the iron bar again. So the large iron bar was half open and half closed, as if he had a big stunned mouth, which just stuck the dragon head that the giant kite stretched out.

The soldiers waiting to unload purple gold from the ship were already on high alert, but they all looked back for no reason. The hundreds of households responsible for taking the baggage took out a small copper roar from their arms and shouted at the soldier who was laying the iron bars: "What daydreaming are you doing? The giant kite is stuck and can't see it!"

He finished speaking, a cluster of scorching flames suddenly burst out from the deck of the giant kite, and a huge white mist burst out with a "whimper". A steel arrow as thick as an arm rushed into the sky savagely, and in a burst of exclamations, it shot the screaming alarm whistle in the air.

The alarm whistle instantly blew the light and shut its mouth, paused in the air for a moment, fell straight down, and the surroundings were silent at first, then a "boom" made the pot burst.

"White Rainbow Arrow!"

"What's going on? Who started the White Rainbow? Are the people on the ship crazy?"

"Rebel! What are you doing?"

"White Rainbow" is a mechanical giant bow. The entire bow is seven feet long after it is opened. Only giants like the giant kite can be assembled. Of course, such a terrible weapon cannot be driven by human power. Under the bow is equipped with a power box burning purple and flowing gold. It is filled with a long bow and shot out with an arrow, which can pierce the city gate several meters wide.

I heard that when giant kites slid across the sky and white rainbows fell one after another, the ground seemed to see the punishment of heaven, and the heavy armor was irresistible.

This incident happened too suddenly. Old Wang snatched a "Qianliyan" and stretched his neck into an old turtle, murmured: "Be good at choking in the middle of winter... I can't play anymore, hurry up! Report to Lord Guo and Commander Lu, go!"

Before he finished speaking, the fire wings on the giant kite that had already been extinguished lit up in unison. The burning purple gold lacked preheating and made a roar with a blasting sound. The giant kite was like a awakened monster.

Lao Wang saw the deck of the giant kite turning over from Qianli's eyes. A row of soldiers in heavy armor lined up in a row, rippling heavy armor like the waves on the river. From a distance, you could feel that silent sense of oppression.

The man in charge pushed away the heavy armored mask and exposed a scarred face.

Lao Wang was shocked - this is a raw face, how could he get into the Giant Kite?

Scar's face suddenly smiled and roared to the sky. The roar could actually pierce the roar of a machine, like a wolf howl. All the heavy armored warriors behind him did the same thing as him. The howls of wolves came one after another, like hungry wolf packs that had been wrapped throughout the winter, greedily revealing their deadly fangs.

Someone in the crowd chasing the giant kite to watch the fun burst out: "Barbarian!"

This made a hornet's nest.

More than a dozen people from the villages around the city gathered here, including men, women, young and old. They all became goats that were scattered and fled in panic. They pushed and trampled countless times, and even the war horses on duty on the street were rushing and neighing.

Lao Wang jumped up to the watchtower tower in one step, pulled out his waist, and poked the "golden box" at the top of the tower. He knew that the gold box contained purple gold for eternal lights. If he had good luck and was properly ignited, he could use the top of the watchtower to explode into the sky as an alarm whistle.

The veteran who had been blowing all his life had a shot and pierced a corner of the gold box. The choking purple gold poured out. He trembled out the fire from his arms. Amid the howling of the wolf in the sky, the fire box threw out a few sparks in one go, and was stuffed into the gold box by his old hands.

Half of the purple gold in the gold box sprinkled, and the remaining half burned violently after being exposed to open flames. The vent of the lighthouse was blocked, and only a few traces of steam were choking and coughing out, and it was about to explode-

The next moment, another white rainbow arrow rushed up with the force of piercing the sun, nailing Lao Wang's chest. His flesh and blood body collapsed in an instant. The power of the white rainbow did not diminish at all. He rushed to the edge of the watchtower with the wreckage of the veteran. After a loud bang, the tower collapsed from a high place, and gravel rolled all over the ground. All the officers and soldiers and the people fled.

At the same time, the burning gold box at the top of the tower finally rushed into the sky with a sharp sound. An ominous purple light flashed by and exploded into a huge firework in the air, lit up half of the geese and returned to the city.

The messenger behind the Tong Roar did not react until then, and raised his throat and shouted: "The s - the barbarians attack -"

The giant kite controlled by the barbarians slowly rose up from the ground, and the death-induced white rainbow arrow fell like raindrops.

The people fled like a flies. Thirty-six light armored cavalry guarding the city whizzed past the bluestone slabs that had not been completely closed. All the cannons on the city tower raised their heads together and aimed at the swaying giant kite-

Fireworks are everywhere in the city.

I saw the purple gold carrying cabin on the giant kite open, and countless Northern Barbarians descended from the sky with the howling of wolves.

The wolves roared, and the streets were covered in blood - all in chaos.

The scarred man on the giant kite jumped, and the steam under the steel armor squirted violently, bounced him up more than three feet high. He jumped onto a war horse. The war horse could not bear the pressure of heavy armor. With a long neigh, his front legs and knees broke. The knight on the horse was grabbed by the barbarian before he could react and bit him hard.

The barbarian looked up and bit the knight's throat. Blood swept out like oil. The knight returned to the west without even screaming.

Scar's face laughed loudly, like an evil ghost born from consuming carrion. The two swallowed the bitten human flesh. Suddenly, they whistled with their lips. Four or five heavy armored barbarians came out, tightly beside him, quickly passing through the streets that had become the Shura Field on Earth, and headed straight for Xu Baihu's house.

The army's armor is divided into two layers: "light" and "heavy". Light armor is worn by cavalry and can only carry a small amount of power with you. Most of it depends on human and animal power, but it is better than lightweight.

Heavy armor is not the same concept at all. One respectful armor is as tall as two adult men. He carries a "golden box" and purple gold flows through his joints and limbs. He can travel thousands of miles under his feet, his arms can swing hundreds of pounds of big swords, and even a short cannon on his waist. One respectful armor can sweep thousands of troops.

If there were heavy armored soldiers, such as cavalry, infantry and sailors... they didn't want them all, but there was no way. Heavy armor was too expensive. A box of purple gold could be burned in three or five hours. It was about two years in the eternal light on the watchtower. Purple gold is the lifeblood of the country. One or two golds on the black market may not be able to afford one or two purple golds mixed with seven or eight percent impurities.

Even in a great country, there is only one team that can afford to support a full range of heavy armor - the Xuantie Camp of Anding Hou Gu Yun.

Where did these barbarians get so many heavy armors?

The soldiers who died in vain had nowhere to think.

The old cook who staggered out of the Xu family happened to catch the group of evil stars. Before he could even say a word, he was stuck on the wall.

The Scar Barbarian rushed straight into the inner courtyard and shouted: "Hugel! Hugel!"

"Hugele" - Xiuniang, of course, it is impossible for him to answer.

The carved wooden door was kicked open by a heavy armored knight, and the door shaft broke with a scream, and the door fell down with a bang.

The barbarians' invincible steps finally stopped and stayed in front of the woman's embroidery room.

The faint fragrance of incense has not yet dissipated, and the light in the room is still lonely. The long tassel shadows on the hanging curtain are scattered on the ground. The dressing table is cleaned up, and a box of open rouge is still placed in the corner.

A boy knelt in front of the bed with his back to them, and the bed was covered with shadows...it seemed to be someone lying on it.

The boy - Changgeng heard such a loud noise and looked back instinctively. When he saw a group of terrifying barbarians breaking into his house in broad daylight, he didn't feel very shocked. Instead, he suddenly realized that he understood why Xiuniang was dead.

These barbarians can enter the city, which must have nothing to do with Xiu Niang. Xu Baihu is still on the Giant Boat. Perhaps because she is familiar with foreign countries, she has been killed by the barbarians. The great hatred of her country and family hatred has been avenged, and the only man in the world treats her well.

Chang Geng glanced at the barbarians indifferently, then turned around and kowtowed to the woman on the bed, as a compensation for her swaying grace of not killing for many years, and then broke the dead with one knife.

Kowtow, he stood up and turned to face the heavy armored warrior at the door.

He was as heavy as a mountain. He was a mortal boy. In the middle, he was like a scoundrel who was about to reach out to shake a big tree. He seemed to be afraid for granted, but no - Chang Geng was not so self-righteous that he could fight against many mountain-like barbarians alone, and knew that he was most likely to be doomed, but he was strange and not afraid.

Maybe all his fears were over when he heard that there was something else in his identity as "Shen Shiliu".

The Scarface Barbarian looked at him, not knowing what he remembered, and his expression suddenly became ferocious: "Where is Huggle?"

Chang Geng's eyes stayed on his face for a moment and said, "I remember you, you were the one who led the wolf to snipe me in the snow the winter of the previous year."

A Northern Barbarian heavy armor was about to come forward to catch him, but the scar man raised his hand to stop him.

Scar lowered his head, bent down a little clumsyly, staring at the boy who was not on the steel armored chest in front of him, and asked again in strange Chinese dialect: "I'll ask you, Hugel, where is Xiu Niang?"

Chang Geng: "Dead."

He held the iron wrist buckle on his wrist and took a step to the side, revealing the silent corpse on the bed. There was a thin black blood on the corner of Xiuniang's mouth, and her face was snow-white, like a poisonous residual flower.

The barbarians in the yard made a cry of tears and knelt in a sensation.

Scarface looked a little confused for a moment. He slowly raised his foot to enter Xiuniang's embroidery room. Although he seemed cautious in his movements, the ground was still trampled into thin cracks by heavy armor.

The barbarian walked to the window and reached out to support the carved large bed. He retracted his hand halfway, as if he was afraid of pressing the bed post.

He bent down his waist wrapped in heavy armor, and the white air behind him scattered in the small bedroom. The purple gold on the heavy armor was burning quietly, making a "huff" sound, like a dying beast.

The beast gently touched the woman's face.

I felt a cool feeling.

The Scar Barbarian suddenly screamed, like a wolf who had lost his lover. The next moment, the heavy armor in front of the bed turned at a speed that human eyes could not see clearly. The stirring white air gushed out hysterically. A mechanical big hand stretched out from the middle, opened its hand and grabbed Chang Geng.

Chang Geng's feet were off the ground, and his back suddenly felt a sharp pain. His internal organs were knocked upside down. He was carried by the barbarian and hit the wall hard.

The wall was cracked.

Chang Geng could no longer hold his blood, and the coefficient sprayed on the iron arm of the Scarface Barbarian.

He lowered his head with difficulty and met those murderous eyes.

Chang Geng saw such eyes for the first time, and his eyes seemed to have a heavy smell of rust.
Chapter completed!